unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 71 Trap
The following days were uneventful, and the New Year was celebrated in an extremely lively atmosphere. It was the 17th year of Tianyuan.

Mr. Su succeeded in seizing power and took back the big and small eyes. Su Mian grew up in Zui Jin Dynasty, sleeping day and night, and was completely obsessed with Zui Jin Dynasty's Qin Niang.

Song Yu continued to eat and drink as usual, courting cats and dogs everywhere, continuing to maintain his reputation as a bully in Bianjing, and making enemies everywhere.

In the new year, it is natural to have a new atmosphere and make new plans.

Song Yu's plan is to study hard, get rid of the title of illiterate, and reestablish contact with civilization.

"The first day of the new year is peaceful."

"On the second day of junior high school, Taiping, I met Dao X."

"On the third day of junior high school, in Taiping, I met Wan Lanzhong and two birds, this big XX."

"On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, there will be peace."

"The fifth day of the lunar month is peaceful."

"On the sixth day of the lunar month, life is short."

It can be seen that these last few words were learned temporarily, and they are so crooked that they are about to fly off the paper.

On the tenth day of February, 37 students, ten handymen, and two teachers from Hanlin Academy of Drawing were missing, and they reported to the office.

The Xiang Gong Office compared the files and found that ten students from the Imperial Academy next to the painting academy were missing, including one scholar.

A total of 60 people are missing,
After ten days of investigation, nothing was found, and he was about to report it to Dali Temple. On the way, he met the emperor who was visiting privately in disguise, so he reported it to the Decryption Department instead.

The Decryption Department is short of manpower, so Feitian sends three ghost hunters to join.

In order to avoid causing unrest in the hearts of the people, the emperor named Zhong Liqing, director of the official pharmacy department, to intervene.

Song Yu was sitting on the steps outside the painting academy with his big white cat, eating fried spring rolls, which were crunchy and chicken-flavored. Su Mian stood aside like a peacock, applying makeup and powder to himself.

The two of them were the last to arrive, Gu Beiqi and Daozang had already arrived, and Old Phoenix was still standing beside them.

Old Phoenix held his head high and had a fierce momentum. He thought Su Mian was a "donkey-day slut" and was immoral, so he glared at him with his nostrils.

Song Yu also looked at her, thinking that if this person competed with Mrs. Su, the outcome would be unpredictable.

But Old Fenghuang was ugly and had a heart problem. When others glanced at her, she felt that they were laughing at her in their hearts, so she secretly scolded Song Yu.

Gu Beiqi greeted Song Yu, and then whispered in her ear: "God He. You know, he can run very well. He also has a nickname, He Paopao. Don't say it outside."

The implication is that He Shen escaped, probably because he could no longer suppress the painting, so he thought of a way to go.

It doesn't matter if the spirit hunter turns around, as long as the spirit in his body is capable, he can sew it up.

Song Yu silently thought about the way "Painted Skin" worked with needles and threads, and sewed He Shen's head in a virtuous and virtuous manner.

Thinking about it, she shuddered herself.

too frightening.

But who is He Shen guarding against?
He even hid it from Daozang. Could it be Wanlan Sect?
She didn't think of a reason, so she didn't think about it. After eating the spring rolls and eating the leek box, the oily fragrance filled the entrance of the art academy and aroused everyone's greed.

Old Phoenix swallowed silently and wanted to bury Song Yu alive on the spot.

Zhong Liqing didn't come until Song Yu finished eating.

Zhong Liqing was seriously ill, as pale as porcelain, lifeless, and seemed to have stepped on the road to hell.

Except for his active thoughts, all other behaviors and behaviors were silent, only the smell of medicine floated around, and he felt drowsy.

Everyone slowed their breathing.

They were afraid that they would blow this psychic man to pieces in one breath.

"Master, I'm going out." Kang Ming was frightened when he saw this group of people. The word "sick" was written on everyone's face.

Moreover, these people are quite self-aware, and there is an atmosphere among each other of "I think many of you are sick, and you should think so of me."

Song Yu went over to help Zhong Liqing and quietly left two oil fingerprints on his white clothes.

Zhong Liqing coughed: "Where are the Five Ghosts?"

Everyone present was stunned, only Song Yu raised his hand.

There is a big locust tree at the entrance of the alley between the Imperial Academy and the Academy of Fine Arts. Whether intentionally or by coincidence, the Five Ghosts are located here.

Among the eight directions of Feng Shui, the Five Ghost Position is the evil star position. The Five Ghost Positions that Song Yu pointed out are the Imperial Academy and the Academy of Fine Arts as a big gossip.

If the whole of Bianjing is regarded as gossip, the position of the Imperial College and the Academy of Fine Arts is even worse.

The Junyi Bridge in the south is at the disaster position, and the gate is at the fatal position. I don't know what the people who expanded the two colleges here thought.

Maybe they want to suppress this place with young and energetic young students.

Zhong Liqing walked under the big locust tree, coughed, and asked Song Yu: "Can you use formations?"

Song Yu nodded: "Yes."

Fengshui gossip, secret mantras, mantras, Luban scriptures, Shangxiace, Su Mian read every word, Song Yu knew what he listened to, the only thing he lacked was a little breath.

A little bit of psychic energy.

Even the Heavenly Eye was opened by Zhongliqing's hand.

Zhong Liqing made sword fingers with the two fingers of his right hand, and put them between Song Yu's eyebrows: "Surround this place."

Song Yu immediately felt a biting coldness, and the Yin Qi rushed straight into his body, even his bones fell silent.

Feeling a little more angry.

She quickly made sword fingers with her right index and middle fingers and pointed them at the locust tree.

"I have built the Great Chaos Formation of Mysterious Heaven, and led the underworld of the world here. Those who are facing battles will all move forward in the formation, guarding against all obstacles, and leaving no obstacles in the way."

Before he could finish his words, the wind started blowing from the ground. In an instant, there were dark winds and fog rose in the sky.

Groups of black shadows appeared one after another, spreading out from behind Zhong Liqing, and even behind Song Yu.

When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a hope, and when a hope dies, he becomes a barbarian. I don’t know which one appears at this time.

That road is open.

Just like 'Eternal Night', if you go through it, you will find the abyss of hell.

The fog continued to spread, blocking the entire Imperial Academy and the Academy of Painting. The underworld was formed, and people outside could not see it and could not enter.

The others couldn't see those black shadows, but they could feel the undulating cold fog and wind, and they all looked at Song Yu in surprise.

The fog gradually blocked the view of outsiders. Upstairs in Fen Tea Shop, Wanlan Zong had a night owl on his shoulders, shaking its wings excitedly, wanting to return to the darkness.

He drank a glass of wine and looked in the direction shrouded in fog.

"This time, the hypocritical, lying and ugly people will defeat them."

Someone chuckled: "Are you so happy because all the people you hate have entered?"

This person wore a large black cloak and a hat, hiding himself tightly.

"That's not true. There is one who doesn't hate it."

"Phoenix?"

Wan Lanzong appropriately showed an expression of regret for his subordinates, and shouted in his heart: "Of course not, it's that mature and beautiful woman with a slim waist and long legs!"

Then he changed the topic: "New Year and new atmosphere, I wish the clearance goes smoothly."

The person opposite saw him raising his cup and hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his cup and touched it with him.

"cheers."

Wan Lanzong finished his drink and left, leaving only this faceless man behind.

He slowly stretched his hands and feet, his pale skin sticking out from the big cloak, and no blood could be seen.

Just looking at his hands and feet makes people feel like they are in the wilderness, the sky is low, and there is wind and rain.

He's an extremely dangerous guy.

"Be a good person."

He retracted his hands and feet and sighed, still looking at the mist motionlessly.

(End of this chapter)