Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 220 Merry Ghost?
"Huang Shiyu!"

Wei Xun and Han Ji stared blankly at the ten-year-old girl in front of them.

"Xiao Yu, you just said that Rowling asked you to support us?" Wei Xun confirmed in disbelief.

"That's right, that's what Rowling told me." Huang Shiyu nodded seriously, with a serious expression on his face, not as if he was lying.

"Captain Luo, this?" Han Ji scratched his head, somewhat confused about the situation.

"This time Xiaoyu will help you deal with the evil spirits. You just need to help her. I'm just here to take a look. You don't have to worry about me." After speaking, Luo Yi stepped out and disappeared in front of everyone.

"No wonder Rowling said she needs to apply to Team Luo. According to her age and status, she doesn't need to apply!" Wei Xun smiled wryly.

Han Ji glanced at Wei Xun, his eyes rolled, as if to say: "This is the support you applied for?"

Wei Xun shrugged, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Don't make eye contact, you two. My brother said that I am very powerful. It should be easy to deal with the evil spirits here. Just watch." Huang Shiyu raised his face, with a confident radiance on his face.

After experiencing the blood-eyed ghost incident, her mentality has also slowly changed, and she is no longer the cautious little girl she used to be.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look together!" Huang Shiyu walked into the village first after speaking.

Wei Xun and Han Ji looked at each other, then shook their heads helplessly and followed.

It is not appropriate to say that Baqiao Village is a village.

Seven years ago, out of the need for urban renewal and expansion of the city, the surrounding rural land was collectively occupied for construction. Since then, many rural people have no arable land to grow, so the planning bureau has taken these rural people whose land was occupied, Plan for urban residents, then build buildings for them, and let them enjoy the same treatment as urban residents.

Eight Bridge Village is one of them.

To put it bluntly, it means changing from agriculture to non-agriculture, and from villages to cities. Most of the people living here are relocated households. The concept may not have kept up with the times, but the money must have kept up.

There is a saying called being rich and self-willed, which is fully reflected here.

Luo Yi walked into this place, and looking around, the planning here is orderly, with abundant green plants, and a quiet environment. There are more than 33 buildings with a height of [-] floors.

There is also a small square in the middle of these buildings, with a fountain in the center, basic fitness facilities, basketball and badminton courts on one side, and a chic small garden and interesting wooden corridors on the other.

Luo Yi also saw an acquaintance here.

She has an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, light makeup, and a beautiful appearance. She has long soft and shiny hair hanging on her chest. Her upper body is a short white simple T-shirt, covered with light sunscreen clothes, and her lower body is tight jeans. Outline the legs.

"Roy!"

Seeing Luo Yi's eyes light up, the woman put down the teacup in her hand and was about to come over, but the two aunts next to her hurriedly pulled her back and kept talking.

Fang Yanchu managed to get rid of the overly enthusiastic aunts and came to Luo Yi.

A gust of fragrant wind came, and Fang Yanchu put the hair floating on her forehead back to her ears, with a look of surprise on her face.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"I thought so too!"

"Then why are you here?"

"Because I am the person in charge of the city, the entire city of Yuzhou is under my control."

"boast!"

"You are a messenger, I asked you to deliver a letter, what are you doing here, a blind date?" Luo Yi looked at Fang Yanchu, as if looking at a fool.

"Didn't you say that you want to understand the laws of ghosts? I have already inquired. The person who will receive the letter this time is a resident here. Naturally, I want to find out his information. Except for the mahjong parlor, this is the only place where the most people are. It is." Fang Yanchu said proudly.

"I let you gain insight into the laws of ghosts, not to inquire about gossip." Luo Yi said speechlessly.

Fang Yanchu frowned suspiciously, "What's the difference? I know the information about him before he was alive, so I naturally know his rules?"

"Stop, your understanding of evil ghosts is wrong. Evil ghosts are another kind of creature that is different from humans. The ghosts are no longer restricted, and they start killing people everywhere, the purpose of sending you a letter this time is to let you deal with the evil ghosts here."

"But I don't know how. I'm a full-time college graduate student. Where did I learn how to draw symbols and catch ghosts?" Fang Yanchu said helplessly.

"This is a problem with the ghost post office. You can't explain the specifics. You just need to know that if the ghost post office asks you to send a letter to this person, it means that this person will die immediately. Only when it appears can the delivery mission be completed."

"That is to say, this letter is actually sent to a ghost?"

"Yes, sending a letter to a ghost will force you to deal with this supernatural event, because if you don't deal with it, the ghost may kill you. This is the meaning of the existence of the ghost post office, but now there is a problem with the ghost post office. Many of the current couriers are useless and can no longer afford such responsibilities.”

In the past, the messengers were all ghost masters, so the messengers were eliminating the spiritual influence, but the current messengers are so weak that even ordinary people like Fang Yanchu appear, so not only can't the evil spirits be imprisoned, but they will Expand the supernatural event.

It caused a phenomenon that messengers were causing trouble everywhere.

In fact, no matter whether there is a messenger or not, the damned ghost master will still die, and the evil ghosts that need to escape will still break the balance and invade the world of ordinary people.

It's just that sometimes the messenger's ability is too poor, which will speed up the process.

"So, I'm the trash you're talking about now?" Fang Yanchu keenly grasped the most crucial words.

"Hehe", Luo Yi gave her a cold look, "Isn't it?"

"You..." Fang Yanchu clenched her fists tightly. If she couldn't beat him, she insisted on punching him to let him know that she is not a waste.

"So what are you doing here, to see my joke?" Fang Yanchu said angrily.

"I don't have that leisurely mind. I'm here to make sure you don't make matters worse and cause everyone here to be killed by evil spirits." Luo Yi looked around, as if looking for something.

"Evil ghost, is it really so scary?"

"It will only be more terrifying than you imagined. They have no emotions, just like a killing machine without emotions. Ordinary weapons will not harm them. The only ones that can deal with evil spirits are evil spirits or ghost masters."

"A ghost driver, just like you?" Fang Yanchu said.

"The person you are looking for, is he?" Luo Yi did not answer her question, but gestured with his eyes.

On a wooden chair not far away, a man with a hunched body looked at the sky with his back to the two of them. There were some dark spots on his sideways cheeks, the brows were obvious, and the expression in his eyes was complicated.

He knew he was dying.

In Luo Yi's induction, his body was already a candle in the wind, corroded by spirits and riddled with holes, but the evil spirit in his body was just the opposite, quite active.

A trace of ghosts appeared, making the steaming fountain even more gloomy and cold.

"How do you know?" Fang Yanchu was shocked. She never told Luo Yi who she was looking for, and even she only found out the recipient half an hour ago.

"The evil spirit in his body told me that he will die in three hours, and your test will begin then."

Fang Yanchu couldn't help trembling in her heart, "In other words, there are still three hours before I will face this evil ghost."

(End of this chapter)