Laughing like crazy, the metaphysics boss just came out of his stall and was noticed by the police

Chapter 4 It’s not the person we killed~
The putrid aura was enveloped by the coldness and rushed out directly towards everyone's heavenly spirit cap.

The small room was filled with white prayer flags, with blood-colored runes winding on them. The rich blood energy could be seen by ordinary people without even opening the eyes.

Director Wang shook his hands, "This, this..."

"Those with insufficient yang energy should step back. The resentment inside you is not something you can bear."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people who followed him took a few steps back, wishing they could stuff themselves into the wall.

Only Xun Yan dragged Lin Ziqi and followed Fu Yiqing into the room.

Fu Yiqing looked back at Xun Yan and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Why hadn't she noticed before that this man had purple energy?
Only those who have become immortals will have purple energy, but Xun Yan is just a mortal body.

Unless......

Could it be that the piece of blood jade on Xun Yan's body caused the great calamity?
No wonder Xun Yan was about to die, and he probably wouldn't be able to make it through.

Fu Yiqing sighed in his heart.

The room was very dark, Fu Yiqing followed his blood energy to find it, and finally stopped at the door of the bathroom.

The moment he opened the door, a black shadow came towards Fu Yiqing.

Snapped--

Fu Yiqing slapped him, and the black shadow hit the wall and slid down. He twitched twice on the ground and stopped moving.

"Tsk, you generation of ghosts are not good enough."

After saying that, he threw a red lotus over, and the black shadow suddenly ignited on the spot. In the flames, a woman's face kept flashing, her face distorted.

"I am trying to save you, don't be ignorant of good and evil. What good can you gain by staying in this world?"

The woman screamed miserably, "Revenge, revenge!"

This is the biological mother of the little devils.

"He is about to die. Why kill him to create karma for himself? Instead of doing this, it is better to reincarnate and reunite with his children in the next life." Fu Yiqing said earnestly.

"No, no, he still owes me! I won't give in!" It's a pity that the woman was as determined as if she had eaten the weight, and she insisted on revenge.

I'm really tired.

Fu Yiqing threw another red lotus. Since he was not good at writing, he could only use martial arts.

Send them away directly, and the world will be pure.

After Fu Yiqing sighed, he continued to go into the bathroom. He saw that the small area of ​​the bathroom was painted with a strange disk. The pattern on the outer circle was a group of snakes dancing around. It looked very disorganized.

There is a small jar in the middle, a small ceramic jar similar to pickles.

"What is this?" The scene was so weird that Xun Yan was frightened.

"The small inverse yin and yang formation uses essence and blood as a sacrifice to steal other people's luck and pass it on to Lin Ziqi, so he suddenly became famous." Fu Yiqing frowned. This kind of formation can only be used by evil cultivators with advanced Taoism.

It seemed that someone was teaching Lin Ziqi behind the scenes.

As long as there is an evil cultivator nearby, the people will be harmed, and she must find it as soon as possible.

A lotus flower was thrown on top of the formation, and the next second, a fire broke out, wrapping the jar in the middle and burning continuously.

"It hurts! It hurts! Mom..."

"No, no..."

"Woooooooooo, help me..."

A cry of infants and young children reached his ears. Xun Yan frowned and couldn't bear it, "Miss Fu, they are still children. You shouldn't-"

The words stopped abruptly, Fu Yiqing placed his fingertips on Xun Yan's forehead and smiled: "You also listen to nonsense?"

Xun Yan's mind suddenly became clear. There was no cry of a baby in his ears, only the shrill screams that filled the room made him feel sick to his stomach.

The screams of the ghost gradually faded, and finally only the ordinary little jar remained.

Fu Yiqing opened the seal on the jar, and four small palm-sized figures emerged, dancing around the lotus in Fu Yiqing's hand.

"Were they all harmed by Lin Ziqi?" Xun Yan asked from the side.

Fu Yiqing was surprised, "Can you see it?" Xun Yan nodded, "Probably because of this blood jade, I have been able to see things that ordinary people can't see since I was a child."

Fu Yiqing nodded to express his understanding, and then answered the question just now.

"They are Lin Ziqi's children, but they were never born. They were beaten at six or seven months old, and they are still four.

Just beat them out, dismember them and re-equip them, maxing out their resentment, so that they can have the ability to absorb blood.

You stupid idiot! "

Even though Fu Yiqing was used to harming others, he didn't like people using children to do evil like this, especially for such unformed fetuses with unformed souls.

Most of them will be used without consciousness to cause catastrophe, and they will never be reincarnated again.

Looking at the four jumping black figures, Fu Yiqing sighed, spread out his palms, and the remaining lotus in his hand fell into the arms of the four small black figures and turned into a real red lotus.

Fu Yiqing's low voice sang in the small room, like the ancient holy light, which made people feel warm.

After singing, the four small black shadows disappeared along with the red lotus.

"What are you singing about?"

"The Lotus Sutra of the Mystical Principle of Rebirth, which can save the souls of the dead."

"I've never heard of this book from Taoists." Xun Yan was confused, "I've never heard of it from Buddhists either."

"Written by Taoist Master Wu Tian."

"who is it?"

"It's me." Fu Yiqing said.

Xun Yan wanted to ask again, but Fu Yiqing showed impatience, "You are so annoying."

Xun Yan pursed his lips and stopped talking, but his peach blossom eyes were full of doubts and extremely tempting.

Fu Yiqing's heart beat faster for a moment, and she quickly cleared her mind. She had lived for hundreds of years, and she shouldn't be fascinated by beauty.

sin sin.

So, she looked at Lin Ziqi and asked, "Who is the person behind you?"

This person was very quiet the whole time, a little unusually quiet.

Lin Ziqi smiled, with the corners of his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to eat the child to death. The next second he made a "ho ho" sound like a bellows, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

died.

Fu Yiqing:......

Do you think she can't be cured like this?
How young.

Fu Yiqing took a red note, folded a sharp sword, stuffed it into Lin Ziqi's mouth, and stabbed it hard, straight through the back of his head.

In a remote mountain forest far away from the city, in a thatched house, a man meditating suddenly vomited blood, with black scales faintly visible on his face.

He opened his eyes, with all the evil in his eyes, and said to himself, "When did the Shui City have such a powerful veteran?"

And here, Xun Yan, who had called the police when he saw someone dead, was shocked when he saw this scene, but the balance in his heart still tilted towards Fu Yiqing.

"Ms. Fu, I just called the police. Do you want to..."

"Called the police? There's no need to deal with the body." Fu Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Xun Yan glanced at her.

The police came very quickly. When they entered the door and saw such a scene, they thought it was a murder scene and said in a very unkind tone: "Police! Hold your head and squat down!"

"It's not the person we killed~" Fu Yiqing's face was sincere.

Xun Yan:......

This makes you more suspicious, okay?

Obviously, the police thought so too, and took out their law enforcement tools and pointed them at both of them, "Stop talking and squat down!"

　Trivia: Taoist ghost hunting is actually salvation, which is not available in Buddhism. I looked it up when I was writing.
　　
　
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