The sleeping ghosts were awakened by Wei Yuan banging on the door.
Although they have become ghosts, they are not evil ghosts. The influence of their lives still remains. In fact, most ghosts are irrational and will follow the regular activities formed by their habits in life. This kind of rational wandering ghost still retains the ability to sleep.
The habit of resting, especially since I had a good scare today, is even more true.
At this moment, they were all sitting in front of Wei Yuan with sleepy eyes.
For some reason, after not seeing each other for a while, they felt that the enigmatic man in front of them had an aura that made them feel afraid and depressed. It was a little difficult to resist what he said, so they could only stay calmly.
Wei Yuan conveniently dipped a willow leaf in water to open his eyes.
Then he pulled up a stool and sat in front of the group of ghosts, asking them about the cause of death and what they were good at.
The first one was the bloated water ghost. After he answered, Wei Yuan looked at the water ghost and asked in surprise:
"So, when you were fishing alone at night, you accidentally dozed off and fell into the water?"
"yes."
"If you were so sleepy, why didn't you go home earlier?"
"It doesn't work, it doesn't work. I have to catch something when I get out. Where can I find the air force? Tell me about it."
"So what did you catch in the end?"
"...I caught a corpse, my own. I opened my face and was shocked. I realized that I had become a ghost. I was caught in a rotten fishing net under the water and could not swim up."
The second eldest sister was a painter who accidentally ingested pesticides and died. She could not be saved.
The two paper figures were purchased from the descendants of a deceased old master. They are old and have nothing special about them. At most, they are just a piece of paper and can be eavesdropped through the crack in the door.
The man in ancient costume who had a broken sword in the end was taking a nap. Seeing Wei Yuan asking him, he instinctively straightened his back slightly, and then said cautiously: "...I can't remember my name clearly.
But I still remember that I worked as a servant under Marshal Qi and killed several Japanese pirates. I don’t know why I managed to sleep till now."
Qi Jiajun?
Wei Yuan was a little surprised.
That's an old ghost that's been around for hundreds of years, but he didn't turn into a ghost king like in the story?
After thinking for a while, he said: "Then you know how to sword?"
The man answered honestly: "Yes, I know how to use wide swords, Japanese swords, spears, and blunderbuss."
The voice paused and then quickly added:
"But it's just a rudimentary martial arts in the army. You have to form a mandarin duck formation, so you can't compare with the generals."
"It's okay, just know how to do it."
Wei Yuan put his belt card in his pocket and finally had someone who could use his ghost exorcism powers.
Fishing and painting can't ward off demons right now.
He also followed the example of the ancients and saluted the Qi Jiajun's sword-wielding ghost with a fist in his hand and said:
"There is something that requires your cooperation, thank you."
"I don't dare to take it seriously."
Wei Yuan opened his fingers slightly, and then in front of those ghosts, a stream of light appeared on his right hand, and a transparent talisman appeared in his palm.
Wei Yuan felt that part of his indescribable power was passing away, and this power was still passing away while the talisman was in existence. He did not dare to delay, and with a flick of his wrist, he pointed the talisman between the brows of the sword ghost who was frightened and did not dare to move, and put it in his mouth
whispered.
"Climb the rocks and wear a seal. Wear a canopy on your head and walk on tiptoe."
"With Liu Jia on the left and Liu Ding on the right, why can't a god subdue him, and why can a ghost dare to do it? I'm here!"
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【Exorcism】The magical power has already worked.
Wei Yuan felt that the soul of the Qi family soldier was lodged in his right hand and was under his control.
At the same time, an indescribable feeling emerged in my heart.
It's a sense of familiarity.
The mastery of cold weapon combat, as well as some hot weapons, is not a skill that needs to be recalled, but an instinct that is directly integrated into the body. It is experience gained from honing and surviving on the most brutal battlefields of an era.
He tried to get familiar with this feeling.
After thinking about it, I walked to the cabinet next to me and started rummaging around.
There used to be ghosts here. No, there were indeed ghosts. The three people who took care of the museum bought the Longquan sword online to use it to ward off evil spirits. Although it turned out to be of no use, the sword is still there because of this.
Due to the local evil spirit, they didn't dare to take the sword with them when they left.
It is the Eight-sided Han Sword.
Wei Yuan took out his sword and stood in the living room, holding the hilt.
Close your eyes and meditate.
A familiar feeling emerges.
Wei Yuan had never been exposed to weapons, but now his evaluation of swords naturally emerged in his mind.
It's good steel.
But it's not a good sword.
Pity.
Wei Yuan breathed out, dismissed distracting thoughts, held the sword, and tried to use the sword according to his instinct and experience, slashing, thrusting forward, drawing arcs from bottom to top, teasing the defense, retreating to avoid, it was a simple battlefield swordsmanship, not much
For the fancy part, the speed is very slow at first, and the movements are still a bit rusty, but as you become more mature, the speed gradually increases.
The water ghost next to him had a strange look on his face when he saw Wei Yuan's somewhat dry and poor swordsmanship. He was whispering and making comments to other wandering ghosts.
Wei Yuan didn't care, he just wanted to be familiar with that experience as much as possible.
Suddenly, he seemed to see a battlefield littered with corpses.
It was a bird's-eye view from above, and it was the most impressive experience for the remnant soul of the Qi family army.
However, the cruel blood evil energy that only belongs to the cold weapon battlefield still hit Weiyuan, his pupils shrank, and he was in a trance for a moment.
The illusion disappeared instantly.
But the swordsmanship experience gained from [Expelling Ghosts] exploded.
Wei Yuan seemed to be on the battlefield, with a ferocious enemy in front of him. He took a sudden step back, half-lunge, and his back was tense, like a tightly tightened strong bow.
The muscles all over his body exploded with strength instantly, and the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand thrust forward fiercely.
A strong and harsh sound that breaks through the sky.
When this simple sword move of stabbing was completed, the sword body made of patterned steel was still trembling.
The sword is entangled with the first type of usage of [Expelling Ghosts], the power to expel evil spirits overflows.
The whole house is much warmer.
A group of wandering souls stood on tiptoes, their backs pressed against the wall, not daring to move.
The room was eerily silent, with only the low and solemn sound of swords slowly overflowing.
Wei Yuan closed his eyes, and after a long time he exhaled a breath and pointed. A talisman appeared in the void, and then collapsed. The method of exorcising ghosts was lifted. The sword ghost appeared next to him, and the whole ghost looked like a ghost.
Somewhat confused, Wei Yuan put away his sword. He wondered if it was an illusion. He felt that even if [Exorcism] was lifted, he still had some proficiency with the sword.
Although it is not as good as the soldiers who survived the battlefield, it is not comparable to ordinary enthusiasts.
Qi Jiajun's remnant soul was in a daze for a moment, and he had some premonitions, and said: "Your Excellency wants to..."
Wei Yuan nodded, pointed to the red embroidered shoes, and said:
"This thing has come to our door, we must deal with it."
He recalled the courtyard he saw in his dream, as well as the antique and extremely real wooden building. He had an instinctive feeling that this wooden building might be real. According to various stories about ghosts and monsters, this kind of place must be
Useful for catching female ghosts.
If you want to find a place, you can search online, but the speed will definitely be slow.
Besides, there is another way.
"You and I will go report the crime."
The water ghost was stunned: "Call the police to catch the ghost? Is that possible?"
Wei Yuan found a box to put away the red embroidered shoes and a strand of black hair that he had chopped off before, and said:
"With these, I should be able to try to persuade them to help find a place."
"If my guess is correct, the red embroidered shoes on the feet of the man who was killed earlier are gone."
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at this time.
A dark car stopped in front of the Quan City Police Station.