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

Chapter 525 You Are Really A Little Perverted
Yun Qi picked up some soot and sprinkled it on Fang Xiang's mask, there was a sizzling sound and bursts of white smoke came out.

The soot spread on the table is slowly moving and deforming, and finally a figure slowly appears like a sand painting.

Yun Qiuce stretched his head, his pupils slowly widened.

Long hair... a girl?
Oval face... delicate eyebrows and eyes...

Suddenly, Liu Hua clutched his head in pain, and the memory fragments came back to his mind inch by inch.

"I remember."

The moment the voice fell to the ground, the painting on the table was also completed. It was the image of a girl with long hair hanging down her shoulders. However, there was only hair, but the face was empty.

"What's going on?" Yun Qiuce called out.

Yun Qi was very calm, as if she had guessed it long ago, her gaze was fixed, like a gentle Pinghu.

"Looks like a girl, why is she faceless?" As soon as Yun Qiuce finished speaking, the picture on the desktop changed, from the image of a girl with long hair and shawl to a man with bristling hair, still nothing Face.

Then he turned into an octogenarian with an extra crutch in his hand, and then turned into a boy with a teary mouth but a smile.

Yun Qiuce covered his head in confusion, "Is this the ever-changing master of the ghost world? Xiao Qi, did you make a mistake in your spell?"

Yun Qi didn't answer, but looked at Liu Hua, "You remember it too?"

"Yes..." Liu Hua stared at the table, his blue and white face was full of astonishment, "But what I saw at that time was the image of a girl who appeared for the first time. She had no face, and hair grew on the front and back of her head."

"What's going on here? Faceless ghost, gender and age, I haven't heard of this kind of ghost."

"This is a grieving ghost." Yun Qi said.

"What the hell is a grieving ghost?"

"I can't say what it is. It is a kind of ghost. It is not transformed by the soul of a dead creature, but by the condensation of spiritual power such as will and belief. Before Ye Zhaohui killed so many kittens, the cat's resentment Turn into a big black cat, and the big black cat is a grieving ghost."

"Oh." After Yun Qi explained this, Yun Qiuce immediately understood.

"But the big black cat doesn't seem to be very powerful, and you also said that as long as it takes revenge, its resentment will dissipate. This grieving ghost is targeting you. Does it have something to do with us?"

Yun Qi frowned, grieving ghosts are different from other ghosts, because they are generated by resentment, so there is no specific category, the resentment of tortured and killed small animals can be turned into grudges, and other resentments can also be turned into grudges.

"Under normal circumstances, the grieving ghost is generated by the accumulation of negative emotions such as fear, anger, killing, etc., so it is not fixed. I am not sure who the grieving ghost is."

"When she came to me, she seemed to say something full of resentment, saying that she wanted to make this world a place where people and ghosts walk together, so that people will live in fear of ghosts forever." Liu Hua said.

"Oh, that's it." Yun Qi tilted her head, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "No wonder you want to take a photo."

"Xiao Qi, do you understand?" Yun Qiuce asked.

Yun Qi nodded, "She asked Liu Hua to take photos not just for me, but to publish the photos to trigger everyone's discussion and make more people believe in the existence of ghosts. I'm just a breakthrough. Of course, this guy I must also hate Xuanshi, so I framed and said that I forced people to kneel."

"Oh." Yun Qiuce thought for a while, and then said: "The first photo shows that we lions opened their mouths and demanded large rewards, forcing people to kneel down and beg. The second photo also exposed hell ghosts, and we also Standing next to her. She never said that we were liars. Instead, she affirmed our identity as a mysterious master, and then exposed the ghosts of hell, just to make everyone believe that mysterious masters are real, and ghosts are real. Because there are ghosts, there are ghosts. Mysterious Master, everything is right."

Yun Qi pursed her lips, nodded heavily, and exchanged glances with Yun Qiu Ce: "So the purpose of the other party is to make everyone believe in the existence of ghosts."

Although Yun Qi is a profound master, all profound masters including her must uphold a certain principle of confidentiality, and will not reveal too much information about metaphysics and ghosts, so that people will always maintain a sense of awe.

This is also the basic principle for different worlds to live in peace, so some people don't believe in metaphysics, and Yun Qi, including other orthodox mystics, will not force them to believe it.

If everyone believes it, the problem will be even bigger, because people are curious, greedy, and always eager to conquer their unknown areas, which will inevitably bring panic and even disaster.

"The other party wants to expose the ghost, could it be that the other party is..." Yun Qiuce thought of a strange guess.

"Yes, she is a resentful ghost formed by people's fear of ghosts and gods. Resentment and fear will produce emotions such as rejection and hostility, so the purpose of this resentful ghost is to prove the existence of ghosts and make people more afraid."

"Wow, it's really a bit perverted." Yun Qiuce said: "That is to say, he hates people who are afraid of ghosts and hate ghosts. I'm not afraid of ghosts, so he won't come looking for people like me."

"You're scared. You were scared when you saw me." Liu Hua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth to expose him.

Yun Qiuce suddenly felt ashamed, "I'm afraid occasionally, but most of the time I'm not afraid."

"If he wants everyone to know the existence of ghosts, then he won't just do such a small trick, he will definitely do other things." Just as Yun Qi finished speaking, Yun Qiuce's cell phone rang.

It's an unknown number.Yun Qiuce answered the phone inexplicably.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from a certain weekly magazine. I want to interview you, mainly about the photo on the Internet, and I want more people to know the mystery behind the mysterious master and metaphysics..."

"The secrets of heaven must not be leaked. If you really want to understand metaphysics, then I will tell you that metaphysics is a mirror in people's hearts. They often reflect on themselves and correct them. If you don't do arrogant and immoral things, you don't need to fear ghosts and gods."

After Yun Qiuce finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He proudly raised his eyebrows at Yun Qi, "What do you think of what Uncle said just now, is it very connotative?"

"Yeah!" Yun Qi raised her head and gave him a bright smile, "Uncle's words are great."

"But you are obviously afraid of ghosts, and you don't look very powerful. I guess you are very talkative." Liu Hua exposed him mercilessly again.

"Hey, what the hell is going on with you?" Yun Qiuce was about to teach Liu Hua a lesson when the phone rang again. It was a message from Duan Qingsong:
"Look at this."

Below is a link.Yun Qiuce clicked in, and it turned out to be a live broadcast page, the name was "Explore the Mystery of the Desolate House".

Yun Qiuce quit the live broadcast, went to the person's homepage, and found that the previously released videos were all about exploring deserted houses, and the themes were all abandoned hospitals, hotels, nursing homes, and villages.

(End of this chapter)