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Chapter 579 Protecting Folk Customs Is Protecting Yourself

At this time, except for the emergency lights in the corridor, the rest of the Lakeside Building was dark. Dai Qing looked back at the two of them and raised her eyebrows.
"You guys want to follow too?"

"No way?" The Taoist was stunned. He wanted to go up and take a look.

Dai Qing couldn't help twitching her lips when she noticed the hidden excitement in the Taoist's eyes. This old man was quite old, but he was quite eager to watch the fun.

"Not really. I'm just afraid that if something goes wrong, it'll scare you guys."

"Don't worry about that. I am a fellow traveler. Although I can't help you much, I will definitely not cause any trouble."

The Taoist Zhenyou shook off his Buddhist whisk and turned to look at Director Meng.

"Brother Meng, what about you? Do you want to stay or go up with us to take a look?"

Director Meng hesitated for a moment, thinking about the shock of last night, and shook his head.

"You two can just go up, I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

Although he is old, he couldn't control his tears after being frightened. It would be somewhat embarrassing if others saw it.

As he was speaking, a cold wind blew up and Director Meng quickly wrapped his coat tightly around him.

"You two should be more careful. If you really can't do it, don't force it."

He knew what the real ability was, and it was not surprising if Dai Xiaoyou couldn't do something that even he was helpless about.

After an afternoon of ideological struggle, he has faced the reality that some things cannot be forced.

As soon as Dai Qing opened the door, she could feel a wave of negative energy rushing towards her. She subconsciously mobilized the true energy in her body to eliminate all disturbances from the outside world.

The two of them walked up the stairs one step at a time, and there really was a Taoist following behind them, muttering something.

The further you go up, the heavier the yin energy becomes.

Standing at the stairs on the sixth floor, Dai Qing stopped, turned on the flashlight, and looked over there intently.

In the lobby on the sixth floor, there were only a few simple desks and some scattered documents. A black mist filled the air, adding an eerie atmosphere to the floor.

Dai Qing looked at the diffuse black air, and finally fixed her sight on the seventh floor. Just as she was about to step up, she was stopped by the Taoist priest.
"The sixth floor has the heaviest yin energy. The source of the resentment must be here."

"Not necessarily. I'll go upstairs and take a look."

Dai Qing looked back at him, pointed at the stairs, and walked straight up. Zhen Youdao looked back at the empty office area and followed behind.

Dai Qing followed the drifting black gas all the way to Room 704 and stopped at the door. The black gas spread out from the crack in the door and was even thicker than on the sixth floor.

Taoist Zhen You looked at Dai Qing's actions and looked at her in surprise. You mean this is the root cause?
Dai Qing nodded.
"There is a vengeful spirit inside. We need to ask in person what happened."

"It has a lot of resentment, and my magic power can't suppress it. You have to be mentally prepared."

There really was a Taoist who flicked his Buddhist whisk, mobilizing the only magic power in his body, ready to fight at any time.

Dai Qing mobilized her true energy to her right palm, greeted Taoist Zhen You, and then slapped the door with her palm. With a bang, the door was blown open.

The moment the door opened, a black gas rushed towards him like a sharp blade, as if it could blow him downstairs at any time.

Looking at the fierce black energy, Dai Qing gathered strength in her left hand and punched forward. There was a loud bang, and the black energy dissipated in front of her, accompanied by a scream.

Dai Qing was stunned. Did she hit it?

There was really a Taoist standing next to her. Before she could use all the magic power she had accumulated, her resentment was dispersed. While feeling relieved, the old Taoist looked at Dai Qing with sparkling eyes.

In this era of spiritual energy scarcity, he had worked hard all his life and only managed to gather a little bit of magic power. But when this girl threw that punch, the magic power in her body seemed to overflow. As expected, people can't compare.

This girl is the chosen one among millions.

Dai Qing stood in the corridor, waiting for the black air in front of her eyes to dissipate, then turned on the flashlight, looked around, and confirmed that it was a guest room.

I heard that after the folk culture forum starts, accommodation will be arranged for participants.

Thinking of this, Dai Qing turned and looked at Zhen You Taoist.

"What is this floor usually used for?"

Hearing Dai Qing's question, the Taoist was stunned.

"The members of the cultural center come from all over the country. The journey is long, so naturally they need to arrange for food and lodging. They use the seventh floor... Are you saying that this resentment is from people of the same kind?"

"That's not the case, but it has something to do with people of the same trade."

Dai Qing entered the room and turned on the light, but the power supply seemed to have poor contact, flickering on and off, probably due to interference from the magnetic field.

Dai Qing looked around and finally saw a shadow at the corner of the bed. It looked like a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was squatting there shivering with her hands on her legs, her eyes bloodshot.

Although he looked frightened, there was resentment in his eyes, and black air was emanating from his entire body.

Dai Qing walked over and was three steps away from it. "Who are you and why are you here?"

The little girl slowly raised her head and looked at Dai Qing with fear in her eyes, "Can you see me?"

"Of course. Tell me, what's your name? Where are you from? Maybe I can help you." Dai Qing looked at her with a gentle tone.

The little girl stared at her, tears of blood flowing from her eyes, "I want to leave here, I want to go home, but I can't leave."

"Is this the vengeful spirit?"

There was a Taoist priest standing nearby, looking at the scene in front of him with a look of shock. The ghost he had been fighting with all his might all night turned out to be this little girl?
Seeing that the little girl was about to get angry again and the black energy on her body was becoming thicker and thicker, Dai Qing mobilized the true energy in her body and gently swept it, directly suppressing the black energy on her body.

"Calm down and think carefully about how you got here, otherwise how can we help you?"

The little girl calmed herself down, looked at Dai Qing for a moment, and slowly stood up. Dai Qing then discovered that her feet were off the ground.

The little girl floated in front of her, thought of the previous attack, and retreated to the corner, looking at her cautiously.

"What's your name?"

"Zhou Hongmei."

"Who did you come here with?"

Hearing this, the little girl suddenly got angry, her eyes full of hatred, and she rushed towards Dai Qing. The Taoist priest was so frightened that he hurriedly reminded her and threw away the Buddhist dust in his hand.

Unfortunately, he was still a step slower than Dai Qing, and the girl was slapped away by her and hit directly against the wall.

"Looking for death~"

Dai Qing looked at her with a cold face, and without asking any questions, she just focused on the past, tracing back the past.

After a moment, a scene appeared in front of her eyes. A young man appeared next to Zhou Hongmei. He looked good, but had a playboy look, especially his peach blossom eyes, which exuded an evil spirit.

You can tell at first glance that he is not a serious person.

Then the scene changed, and the man was wearing a Taoist robe, which was the Taoist robe of the Yushan School. Then there was a scene of the two people arguing, and the man waved his hand, and Zhou Hongmei hit the corner of the table, and there was a bloodstain on the ground.