After "sending off" the powerful ghost Xin Lianshan, Hua Jiunan and others crossed the isolation belt and walked towards the inside of the ghost building.
At this moment, two security guards came hurriedly from afar.
"What are you doing? Stop!"
“Didn’t you see the police cordon?!”
Just when Chen Daji wanted to go over and argue, Hua Jiunan took the lead to "take action".
He just said the word "retreat" lightly.
The two security guards immediately froze on the spot, then turned around and walked back after a moment.
Chen Daji was surprised.
"Damn it, is this okay for the boss?"
Wang Shushan had learned a lot and had a strong memory, and said with surprise on his face.
"Whatever you say means what you say?!"
Hua Jiunan smiled and shook his head.
"Only the great religious leaders and supreme emperors and god kings in ancient times can do what they say. I can never do that."
"Only by virtue of his Taoism and his special bloodline, can he shock the minds of ordinary people."
Hua Jiu's unique bloodline is of course referring to the bloodline of the Zhiren royal family.
In just a few words, several people had already arrived at the gate of the ghost building.
Chen Daji was just about to reach out and tear off the seal, but was bounced back by a ray of green light.
"Oh, let me go, there are still ghosts?!"
Hua Jiunan smiled and shook his head, silently used the "Zhifa Curse" and gently tore off the seal.
"Daji, this is not a ghost, but a seal imposed by a Taoist master."
"Prevent the Yin energy inside from leaking out and affecting the people around you."
After several people entered the ghost building, they felt even colder.
Even faint laughter could be heard from the darkness from time to time.
Everyone ignored it and just walked straight to the stairs where the girl was buried.
The body had already been taken away and sealed by the police, leaving only a large pit several meters deep and a circle of lime.
The lime line is used to mark the location of the body.
Chen Daji, who was always restless, jumped into the pit with a thud.
I grabbed a handful of slightly darker soil and put it under my nose and smelled it.
"Oh, it smells so bad! It smells so bad!"
"Stinks worse than the poop you make when you give Ba Ye chin beans!"
Chang Baye got annoyed when he saw his good gay friend, and tremblingly sat at Hua Jiunan's feet.
"Little brat, are you stupid?"
"Can corpse oil not stink when it seeps into the soil? Why don't I smoke you to death!!"
Hua Jiunan didn't want to listen to their nonsense, so he softly recited the Ghost Hunting Technique.
"Five ghosts and five ghosts are busy running around, charming and hiding things, and transporting things in an unpredictable way. I have been ordered to rush to avoid the wilderness. If you dare to disobey, your bones will fly away."
"Order, come out!"
After the spell, no souls of the dead were summoned, but a black pillar slowly emerged from the soil soaked in corpse oil.
The stone pillar is full of evil spirits, and there is a one-eyed monk wearing a red cassock carved on it.
The monk's face was full of flesh, more like a butcher who had killed countless animals.
He holds bones in his left hand and a huge dry heart in his right hand.
Hanging on his chest was a piece of cloth covered in dried blood, with the four strange words mentioned above.
Overall, this look looks very much like the Monk Hai whom I wrote about earlier.
It just looks much more sinister than Monk Hai...
Wang Shushan was very knowledgeable and frowned when he saw it.
"Japanese characters?!"
Chen Daji was very curious and asked while holding the black stone pillar and climbing out of the pit.
“Japanese?!”
"Damn Brother Shan, you are so awesome, you know all of them!"
"If we know Japanese characters, it will be very convenient when playing games... What is he writing!?"
Wang Shushan sneered.
"These words mean 'whoever sees me will die'."
After hearing such arrogant words, physical Taoist priest Liao Ping was the first to express his dissatisfaction.
He said while reaching out and pulling Chen Daji out of the pit.
"What a loud tone, if you still see it, you will die... I think you can die if you don't brag?!"
Liao Ping's words seemed to stimulate the portrait on the black stone pillar.
"Hey hey hey" sneered and a black light shot towards the physics Taoist priest.
Liao Ping was shocked when he saw this and quickly let go of Chen Daji's hand.
The disaster immediately fell into the pit again with a loud thud, and fell hard.
"Oh shit, my butt broke..."
Above the pit, Liao Ping took out the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal, one of the Three Treasures of the Heavenly Master, from the cloth pocket he was carrying on his back, and stamped it toward the black light.
"Come, come, let's see who will die, you or Master Dao!"
The black light hitting the big seal was like a water gun hitting a heavy steel shield, causing no harm at all.
There was also a golden light that shot out from the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal and fell directly on the stone pillar.
Just a muffled bang was heard, and the stone pillar exploded immediately.
Debris flew and stung Chen Daji, who was holding the stone pillar, all over his face.
Blood spurted out wildly.
The black mist that originally came out of the stone pillar was drizzled with pure Yang blood, and it suddenly disappeared with a scream.
In an instant, the entire ghost building seemed to feel much warmer.
"Oh shit, Master Ji, am I disfigured..."
Chang Baye laughed and scolded while feeling sorry for his good gay friend.
"You little bastard, you are so ugly and you have ruined your appearance...it's just like plastic surgery..."