I use ghosts as cash machines

Of course "I" won't believe his lies.

I have been trapped in the stone statue for such a long time, and the situation has long been pieced together from the words of the old man and Yin Zongyang.

This kid was supported by the old man with his soul. If the kid wants to get rid of the old man's control, of course he needs to resolve the cause and effect between the two.

The way this kid understands cause and effect is to do things according to the old man's request without thinking.

Things that are not good for Chu Bin.

Although I know that with my broken soul, no matter how much I resist, I will probably end up being corroded by resentment and losing my mind in the end, but I still look forward to delaying it for as many days as possible.

As long as you persist for a while longer, you can delay the day when this kid's power matures later...

As long as I persist a little longer, maybe the disaster will come later...

I don’t know that my persistence really moved the so-called gods of existence, and I actually escaped from the stone statue.

I suddenly felt that the restraints on my body were suddenly relieved a lot, and I took advantage of this opportunity to escape.

The kid noticed me the moment before I left the stone statue, and I actually saw anger and impatience in his pupil-less eyes.

It's the kind of anger that makes the duck fly away.

But now I have no mind to think about this.

I want to remind Chu Bin as soon as possible that Yin Zongyang is going to use witchcraft to deal with him.

However, I am just a ghost now, a ghost whose soul is no longer complete, and who is invaded by resentment and is about to lose his mind...

How can I remind him?

I stayed in the stone statue for who knows how many years, and was moved somewhere along the way, so I don’t know where I am in the city now.

I could only vaguely hear the sounds of children playing and laughing in the distance.

I didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so I had to look for a place without sunlight and escape into the distance little by little.

At the same time, to make matters worse, I soon discovered that something was trying to pull me back.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is the old man who is behind the scenes and calling me back.

I can't go back...

In the past few years, although these resentments and hostility have been infecting my soul, at the same time, they have also supported my soul to continue to remain in the stone statue.

But now, without these, I can already feel that my soul is almost about to collapse.

Not only is the soul about to disappear, but the memory is also like a pencil mark that has been rubbed by an eraser, leaving only some vague impressions.

Gradually, all I remembered was that I couldn't be called back.

Yes, I can't go back...

But...why can't I go back...I can't remember it anymore.

I just seem to remember that if I go back, something bad will happen.

As far as I could see, I was slowly surrounded by black resentment, until everything around me fell into a dark black mist, and I completely lost all consciousness...

……

I opened my eyes. Returning to the familiar meeting room in the back hall of the teahouse, Xie Yanwang, Daochang Chen, and Sister Liu were all still there.

This communion was so long that as soon as it ended, I suddenly felt like I was in another world.

Before I could wake up from the long memories of this woman, the steady black air in front of my eyes began to appear. The conference room suddenly became dark. At the same time, the entire conference room was filled with sinister wind and black air.

Most of the black energy originally contained in the talisman bag drawn by Daochang Chen rushed out of the brocade bag.

I could clearly feel her restlessness and uneasiness, and——

Pleading.

She was pleading.

She spent so long showing me her life, the painful memories, the fallen memories, the good memories, the happy memories, and everything related to it…

Of course I understand why she did all this.

There is no better way to empathize with me than to empathize.

Show me the bloody past, the violence I have never seen in the past eighteen years, the rotten scenes I have never seen before, while refreshing my world view, it also affects my emotions. .

I have to admit, she succeeded.

I stretched out my hand through the restless black fog, trying to comfort this restless soul with deep resentment.

"Don't worry. What you told us involves many murder cases. We will not sit idly by and ignore it. However, your soul is too fragile. Please don't resist the attraction of hell. Only when you reach the underworld can your soul be stable. Come down."

The black fog in front of her eyes gradually dissipated, revealing the woman's original appearance.

"What's your name?"

"Zhuang Ziyi."

After a while, Xie Yanwang had already retrieved Zhuang Ziyi's information and displayed it in front of us.

Xie Yan Wang: "My colleagues in the underworld sent it to me. Zhuang Ziyi was registered as a missing person three years ago and has still not been found. When she disappeared, the person who came to the police station to report the case was Chu Bin."

Yin Zongyang spent three years refining an imp to deal with the Chu family. According to what I saw when I was feeling the same, the imp is almost ready now.

I first picked out the important things I saw when I shared the experience. After discussion, we both felt that the most urgent thing was to find Zhuang Ziyi's body first.

Only by finding the burial place of Zhuang Ziyi can we have a reason to find Chu Bin.

However, in Zhuang Ziyi's memory, she only knew that she was drained of blood to death, and she did not know where she was buried after her death.

I racked my brain for the information captured at the end of her memory.

Three years ago, Zhuang Ziyi died in the Taoist temple.

The old man said that Zhuang Ziyi had a very stubborn character. Not only did she need to be buried in the place he said, but she also needed to be suppressed by talismans. It would be best to plant a locust tree next to her grave to attract shade to suppress her.

In the past three years, Zhuang Ziyi has never given up on breaking free, but now she has escaped with her incomplete soul, which at least means that something that restrained her is gone, or in other words, destroyed.

As the carrier of the little ghost, the stone statue has been kept well, which means that there is a high probability that there is something wrong with the place where Zhuang Ziyi's body is buried.

After listening to my description, Daochang Chen analyzed it concisely and concisely: "The feng shui of the soul-locking place has been destroyed."

Although there is nothing wrong with that, there are many ways to destroy it.

For example, due to changes in the landform, the Yin Qi that has accumulated over the years in an evil place will be dispersed.

For another example, if a feng shui evil formation is artificially created, if the evil formation is destroyed, the accumulated evil energy will of course dissipate.

It was rare for Daochang Chen to say a few more words: "She will probably be able to escape only if the locust tree is used as the center of the formation and the formation is destroyed."