Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 270 Eight Diagrams Soul Suppressing Well

"Xiao Qi," Miao Miao asked in shock, "Why did you say those words in the art gallery just now? Can you tell a person's state of mind and state through painting?"

"Yeah!" Yun Qi nodded, and explained in a childlike voice, "Not all distorted and weird pictures mean that the painter will have problems, some are just artistic creations, but the painting just now looks like it was just a child's drawing. However, he was already affected by the breath of evil spirits during the creation, and some of them were warnings issued by evil spirits, so it would affect his state of mind."

"However, that person named Chuang Chuang is just a child. Although his parents hate him, I think Chuang Chuang is quite obedient." Duan Qingsong asked.

Compared to Miao Miao, Duan Qingsong certainly believed in Yun Qi in all aspects, but he still had some doubts and wanted to know.

"Don't easily trust anyone you see on the surface." Yun Qi shook her head from side to side, like a little adult.

Duan Qingsong smiled, reached out and rubbed Yun Qi's head.

Suddenly the car jerked violently, as if it had hit something.Duan Qingsong was so frightened that he yelled loudly, turned the steering wheel quickly, stepped on the brakes, the brake pads rubbed against the wheels, and the tires made an unpleasant sound like tearing when they grabbed the ground in an emergency, and finally the car slid a certain distance and stopped.

Duan Qingsong was stunned for a moment, got out of the car and looked around the body:
"It's nothing, it's strange!"

At that moment just now, he felt as if the car hit something, and the steering wheel and brakes froze for a moment.

"Brother!" Yun Qi leaned in front of the car window, showing her round head, her phoenix eyes were wide open, as if she was staring behind Duan Qingsong.

Duan Qingsong knew how powerful the little cousin was, and was so frightened that he wanted to look back.

Then Yun Qi said fiercely: "Get in the car!"

Looking behind Duan Qingsong again, "Go back!"

Duan Qingsong was so frightened that his calves trembled, when the car driven by Yun Qiuce followed up.

Yun Qiuce rolled down the car window, "What's wrong, Qingsong?"

Duan Qingsong shook his head as if he had been electrocuted, and signaled Yun Qiuce with his eyeballs to see if there was anything strange behind him.

Yun Qiuce has a tacit understanding with him, "No."

Behind Duan Qingsong, there was a woman holding a child in her hand, her hair was loose, she was wearing a bloody skirt, she turned her head, a stream of black blood instantly flowed from her pure black eyes, she was stared at by Yun Qi, After hesitating for a moment, he took the child and left.

As for the child she was holding in her hands, his head was hanging around his neck strangely, his body was ripped apart, and his chest was completely sunken, as if he had been run over by something.Both of them had scorched marks all over their bodies.

The fierce light in Yun Qi's eyes disappeared, she nodded towards Duan Qingsong, and said softly, "Brother, get in the car."

Duan Qingsong rushed into the car as if he was about to receive an amnesty, and closed the door tightly.

In some cold weather, he was actually sweating all over.

"Xiao Qi, no... nothing, right?"

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with brother, don't worry."

That female ghost came to look for her, just now she floated in front of the car and was hit by Duan Qingsong's car.

But now is not the time.

Miao Miao looked at Yun Qi in admiration, although she didn't know what happened, but Xiao Qi was so powerful, she felt that she was the most reliable person in the world.

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"Don't worry, Mr. Huang," the old Taoist put his hands together, "The dead are yin, and so is water. Animal organs and blood are dirty, which can suppress the soul of the dead. The well is 181 meters deep and goes directly to the ground. Such gossip Absolutely no evil spirits can escape from Pan Soul Well."

"Okay, so I can rest assured."

After Huang Zhaowei finished speaking, he bid farewell to the old way, went around to the back mountain, went down the mountain road, and came all the way to the deep mountain and old forest in the valley.

It was almost dusk at this time, a well was quietly isolated in the tall grass, the surrounding autumn frost was heavy and dew was heavy, and the jackdaws in the distance were miserable, and there was a bit of weirdness everywhere.

The well is not like an ordinary well, the mouth of the well is in the shape of the petals of the eight trigrams lotus, and the feng shui can calm the soul, and the five sides of the well are engraved with big black characters: Zhiaixuan Xuanji.

Huang Zhaowei approached tremblingly, pondered for a long time, and then mustered up the courage to stick his head out and look into the well.

The entrance of the cave is narrow, the inside is extremely deep and wide, and the inside is dark, as if there is no end in sight, and there are strange echoes in the well.

Huang Zhaowei quickly retracted his head, turned and left.

As soon as I got home and took off my tie, I heard Su Yunhan's voice on the phone, "That's good, I was wondering whose child is so ignorant? Don't worry, I won't do anything, just teach her a lesson... "

Huang Zhaowei was surprised, turned his head, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Su Yunhan hung up the phone, and walked over angrily, "Look for someone to find out the origin of the little girl I met in the art museum? I don't think the young people who followed her today are her parents, so I want to find Tell her family and let them discipline the child well."

"Oh." Huang Zhaowei looked like he was having a headache, "It's over, why are you holding onto it?"

"You said why do I hold on to it? How many years have passed since the two of us, and Chuang Chuang is six years old. She suddenly mentioned it like this today. How can I mess around in the wife's circle in the future!" Su Yunhan picked up her nails You mended his nails and shook his head triumphantly, "With our relationship, it's not easy to find a little girl in the capital."

"Don't go too far."

"understood."

"Complaint?" Daoist Wuyou on Yuqingguan blew his beard.

"Yes, complain!" Su Yunhan put the brand-name bag aside, and raised her legs proudly, "Your little apprentice is called Yunqi, right? You taught her skills. As a disciple of Yuqingguan, don't you Shouldn't she be responsible for her words and deeds?"

Daoist Wuyou gave her a sympathetic look, and said with a smile, "The old Daoist is all ears."

"You really should listen carefully. You, the master, cannot escape responsibility for teaching such an apprentice! A few days ago, a painting by my son was exhibited at the children's art exhibition. Everyone else said it was good. Anyone who has seen it The only one who doesn't give a thumbs up is that Yun Qi, who actually said that he saw a ghost in my son's painting, and said there are some evil spirits! There is no such thing as you, a child who is only a few years old, who is full of mouths in front of adults nonsense!"

Su Yunhan finished complaining.Daoist Wuyou stroked his beard leisurely, and said with a smile: "What Mrs. Huang said is very true. My little apprentice is indeed spoiled. I should understand that not everyone in the world is worth reaching out for."

Su Yunhan frowned, why did she feel that Taoist Wuyou spoke in a strange way.

Daoist Wuyou said again; "But the little apprentice is not by my side now, if you complain, I can't do anything about her. Otherwise, I will give you a suggestion, you go to Bureau 49, my little apprentice is right there now !"

"Inning 49? Where is it?" Su Yunhan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"It's not a place. It's an office. You'll know when you go there. The place is big and bright, and everyone is easy to talk to." Taoist Wuyou narrowed his eyes and smiled honestly.

(End of this chapter)