Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 8
"Boom!"

Resounding through the heart, Luo Yi's sacrifice was passively terminated, his body was covered with cracks, and [-]% of the ghosts fell silent instantly, as if he was firmly held down by an invisible big hand, and his mind became dizzy, as if being hit by a heavy hammer.

In a daze of consciousness, the door knocker raised his arm again.

With just one blow, his body was shattered, and if he strikes again, he might die on the spot.

Luo Yi was terrified, shook his head fiercely, forced himself to stay awake, mobilized the remaining active spirit, and read two words,
"Coming!"

In Qizhongwai, a figure appeared instantly.

"Hey, my god, why are you here?"

Zhang Wei asked suspiciously, there was obviously no one around just now, so there was no way his Ah Wei could have read it wrong with his piercing eyes.

"The matter here is finally over. I'm not in good shape. If you have something to do, call me tomorrow. By the way, my name is Luo Yi."

After all, he waved the fruit machine in his hand.

It belonged to Yang Jian, and of course it belonged to Zhang Wei earlier.

"Fuck, don't give it to me!"

Yang Jian saw that the mobile phone he had just collected was missing one, and it was still the most expensive one, and his heart suddenly became unhappy.

"Great God, remember to contact me, I'm Ah Wei with two guns and eat chicken thief 6!"

"You'd better take a shower first, hey~~~"

Luo Yi sniffled his nose, this smell,

Sao!
……

Luo Yi sent some money to Meng Yi and left silently. This was also for her own good. It may not be a good thing for ordinary people to get involved too much with people in the supernatural circle.

The closer you get to the darkness, the easier it is to get ominous!
Besides, Luo Yi is a ghost, and Meng Yi is a young girl, so there are certain things that she can see and cannot do.

Luo Yi is not Ning Caichen!
Simply out of sight.

Finding a hotel, Luo Yi quietly checked in. Although he had just started to be a ghost, the idea of ​​whoring for nothing had been there more than [-] years ago.

Moral performance artists condemn prostitutes and monsters, what the hell does it matter to me?
Luo Yi lay quietly on the bed, the day's events flowed through his mind like a movie, sorting out the gains and losses of the day.

As a forest ranger in his previous life, he had to face ferocious animals every day, and he had been cautious in his bones.I almost died twice today, but after gaining great strength, I built a tall building on the ground, and my mentality was unstable.

"Today is a good lesson. In supernatural events, aliens are not immortal. To be able to survive today is really a bit of luck."

If you want to live a glorious life, you have to be good at pretending,
If you want to live a long life, you have to be a dog.

Luo Yi has the greatest resource in the world: intelligence, as long as he is not dead, he will surely achieve extraordinary things, so some things should be kept low-key, or low-key.

Just like getting along with Yang Jian today, Luo Yi didn't say anything about the ghost eye or the human skin paper.

It's okay to talk lightly and talk deeply, but it's okay to face Zhang Wei who has no intentions, but Yang Jian has to be careful when facing the sensitive and cruel Yang Jian. Even if Luo Yi didn't harm people's hearts, how would Yang Jian know.

The human heart is the most immeasurable and cannot withstand temptation.

Today's low-key is not because Luo Yi is afraid of Yang Jian, but because he is concerned about the possible background behind Yang Jian and the story line that needs to be maintained before he grows up.

Having been a human being for more than twenty years, Luo Yi deeply understands that the table cannot be lifted by ants.

"After digesting the energy plundered today, it should be comparable to a ghost master who has controlled a ghost."

Although the risks are great, the rewards are even greater.

In one day, Luo Yi changed from a weakling who could only bully and bully ghost slaves to a first-class ghost master with ghosts and beasts. The key point is that he has not yet recovered.

"Ghost baby, Lord of Ghost Eyes, Bone Ghost Tree, Door Knocking Ghost!" Luo Yi slowly clasped his fingers, "When I completely digest the supernatural power and let Sishen recover, I will be much calmer when I face you next time." .”

Luo Yi carefully experienced the power fed back by the god of sacrifice. Since coming to this world, the spirit entered his body, and Luo Yi felt that the god of sacrifice had changed a little.

The previous sacrificial gods, although they were ghosts, possessed the status of gods and were restricted by heavenly rules and regulations. They survived by inhaling incense and worshiping them. It's become a lot darker, and it's not what it used to be.

"I don't know whether this change is good or bad, but I have no choice. Perhaps death and darkness are the themes of this world. No one can be spared, even the ghosts and gods who were aloof in the past."

But do good deeds, don't ask about the future, no matter what will happen tomorrow, what will you do,
With a clear conscience, that's good!
"Buzz"

"The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills~"

"Who is it, do you have any kindness at night?"

Heterogeneous doesn't need to sleep, but that doesn't mean Heterogeneous doesn't need to rest. Luo Yi just squinted for half an hour when the thick and powerful music rang out. If he was 40 or [-] years older, he might be able to dance happily, but now what?
Pick up the fruit machine, what kind of crap Zhang Wei made.

"Hey?"

"Hello, this is the International Ghost Master Organization, the Headquarters of Asian Ghost Masters. I am Tang Wanwan, the operator. Now we suspect that you have been involved in a supernatural event. Please report to us the truth about the No. [-] Middle School."

"Ok."

. . .

Except for Tang Wanwan's own breathing, there was no sound from the receiver.

Luo Yi is also a little confused, you are asking.

"Student, please cooperate with my work. The supernatural incident is very scary. You just came out of No. [-] Middle School. I hope you can provide us with some clues."

"Ok."

Tang Wanwan was shrewd this time, and took the initiative to ask, "Do you know Zhou Zheng?"

"know."

"Where are the others?"

"died."

"How did you die?"

"Uh, dystocia?"

"Student, please be serious, let me ask you again, what's wrong with him?"

Tang Wanwan was a little crazy. She was called up to work by the minister in the middle of the night. Being a social animal was already hard work, and the person on the other end of the phone was still so uncooperative.

"I'm not talking nonsense. There is a child who wants to come out of his stomach. He is not a woman. Of course he can't give birth. I kindly helped him perform a caesarean section."

"But," Luo Yi said in a low tone, "he didn't make it through. Although he is a good person, good people usually don't survive an episode, and you know that."

Tang Wanwan felt the veins on her forehead start to throb, and the pimples from staying up all night seemed to get bigger again.

"Student, if you do this again, I will have to call the police and arrest you. I will give you another chance to see if you still dare to talk nonsense."

Tang Wanwan brushed her chest, tried to calm down, and hinted to herself: I have received professional training and am a qualified operator. I am not angry, not angry.

"Name?"

"You don't want to talk about your name these days. You are an operator and you should know about it."

Fang Shiming's ghost scissors are still there, revealing his real name, in case of evil in the future, just wait for him to scissor you behind his back.

It's okay to cut off the head, at worst, put it back like Yang Jian, if you cut off the lifeblood...

Wait, is the lifeblood of a ghost useful?
The corners of Tang Wanwan's mouth twitched, biting her back molars and holding back an ugly smile.

"ID card?"

"No."

"address?"

"No."

"You are enough, believe it or not, I will let someone arrest you!"

Tang Wanwan snapped off the recording pen in her hand, and slapped the table with her right hand.

"You don't even know who I am, how did you catch me?"

"Oh!"

beep beep~~

Luo Yi put down his phone, with a helpless expression on his face, "What's the matter, I have a black account, how can I have these things, even the residence is temporary white, uh, experience."

"Hmph, with your phone number, do you think I can't find you, brat, I want you to look good!"

After getting angry, Tang Wanwan narrowed bright and ghostly eyes.

In the empty office of the headquarters, Tang Wanwan's sinister voice echoed.

(End of this chapter)