Onmyo Ghost Hunter

Uncle Zhong left here, but told us that there is a big courtyard behind, which is covered by fog, and ordinary people can't get in at all, because those living souls are imprisoned in the backyard.

As soon as he left, Wang Sheng stood up, and the rope tied in his hand fell to the ground. He patted the dust on his body, and squinted at me who was struggling. Given time, he can still break free, but he is definitely not as light as Wang Sheng. I suspect that he has already broken free, but because Uncle Zhong is here, he did not act recklessly.

"Look at me? Why don't you come to help? You also want to escape alone?"

I looked contemptuously at Wang Sheng, the overlord in this school, and I was a little worried that he would leave me here just like Wu Tianxing.

Wang Sheng smiled coldly, raised his head proudly at a 45-degree angle, and said:

"Do you think I'm a villain like Wu Tianxing? It's all my carelessness. If it weren't for the large amount of money needed to prepare such a thing, I would not agree to him. I guess he planned this matter a long time ago, but he knows Even the ghost hunters are unwilling to talk to him, otherwise how could they find you and me?"

His words were a little self-deprecating, and then he knelt down and helped me untie the rope.

I tore off my clothes and saw a black stick mark on my shoulder, and many black textures spread from the stick mark. These shapes were like lightning. Until now, almost half of my body has been paralyzed .

"The strength of this old ghost is really strong enough. The crutch must be a ghost weapon. Can you use the power of hunting ghosts to get rid of these yin energy?"

Wang Sheng asked.

"And he is very cunning, he can't figure out his figure at all. Every time he wants to hit him, he will run away. Only when he is trapped can I be sure to deal with him. But the formations I have come into contact with, not to mention the arrangement It takes a long time, even if it is arranged, it will not be able to trap this old ghost."

I have fought against Mr. Lin before, and he can easily dodge even the demon-subduing sword energy, which shows how powerful he is. I have also studied the formation, but it can only trap some ghosts that are not so old. , The initial formation method is very tasteless, I don't have any equipment for formation at all, although my cousin has ready-made ones.

"Hey, let's not talk about that for now, let's think about how we can escape. The reason why he didn't kill us on the spot is because he wanted to force out our souls and refine ghost soldiers."

Wang Sheng glanced out the dark window and said quietly.

"How else can I escape? I can only rely on cover to get out. Hehe, I have thought of two ways. Uncle Zhong said that he has imprisoned many souls in the backyard. As long as we release these souls, Lin The old man is in a hurry, and we can take the opportunity to escape at that time, and the second method is to wait for Gu Anan to come and ask her to let us go."

I thought about it, and told Wang Sheng my plan to see his opinion.

Wang Sheng touched his chin, frowned, and thought for a while before he said:

"I think the first method is more reliable. Even if the Gu family is not the mastermind of this incident, they can't escape the responsibility. Moreover, the Gu family is not friendly with the major ghost hunter families. Even if it is your classmate, so what? For the sake of the family Benefits will let you go? And we can't let them know about this matter, otherwise they will definitely not let us go, yes, we must not let them know, if we know that a ghost hunter is involved in this matter, even if we report it To the Ghost Hunters Alliance, they will not give us this chance."

I nodded. Wang Sheng was right. Although I have a good relationship with Gu An'an, she is not the head of the Gu family after all.

As time passed, a lot of the Yin Qi in my body was dispelled, and Wang Sheng took out the ruler directly, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.

After listening carefully, the sound was somewhat similar to chanting scriptures. Coupled with their magic tools, I couldn't help asking curiously:

"Wang Sheng, is your family related to Buddhism?"

Wang Sheng stopped, smiled and said:

"Well, the ancestor was once a master of Buddhism, but later returned to the vulgar."

"Since this is the case, what are the talisman arrows in your hand? These are from Taoism, don't think I don't know."

I smiled and stared at Wang Sheng.

"I saw it from you. If you have more skills, you will have a chance to save your life. I don't believe that this is the only way you have."

After Wang Sheng finished speaking, he stopped looking at me, and started to focus on getting rid of the yin energy on his body. He practiced Buddhist exercises. Even though he was injured more than me before, he recovered faster than me. When he stood up at the back, he saw that I was still alive. Gritting his teeth, he used the meager ghost-hunting power in his body to drive away Yin Qi, sighed, and sat behind me, with a chapter printed on my back.

Immediately, I felt a hot current pouring in from my back. This breath was very powerful, and it was driving away the Yin Qi in my body.

After recovering, we quietly opened the door of the utility room. At this moment, the old house of the Lin family was shrouded in a layer of thick fog, making it look a bit blurry.

Each of us used a talisman that can cover our breath. This talisman was left before, but it is only valid for 15 minutes. Once activated, it cannot be stopped.

Through the thick fog, we went to the backyard of the old house. In the dense fog, we dare not leave too far away, for fear of encountering the situation like last time.

There are many big trees planted next to the old house, and we have to go through the woods to reach the backyard.

The air in the woods is very humid, and there are some withered leaves and branches under the feet, which are very soft to step on, and the trees here grow very strangely, the branches spread out in an extremely irregular way, and some big trees The roots are all exposed to the surface. When I was walking, I almost tripped over these roots.

After a few minutes, we finally passed through the woods and arrived at the backyard. The backyard was also foggy and hazy. There was a small house in the distance with dim lights, and there seemed to be some figures walking in the haze.

And there are many tombstones around the house, and ghost slaves holding black sticks stand on the tombstones.

After a quick look, there should be more than ten.

The people in the house are probably the ghost hunters of the Gu family, and these ghost slaves should be all the ghost slaves in the old house of the Lin family.

"Zhong Yuan, these ghost slaves are very powerful. The sword light you sent out last time was very powerful. How about entrusting these ghost slaves to you?"

Wang Sheng spoke softly in my ear, and I could hear that he was very afraid of these ghost slaves.

"No, with my current strength, I can only send out the demon-subduing sword light twice at most, well, it's only three times to activate my full potential, but after three times I will completely pass out, do you want me to die here? "

I looked at Wang Sheng contemptuously.

"Well, look there, it's so weird, these living souls should be imprisoned there."

Wang Sheng stretched out his arm and pointed to the distance. I followed my gaze, but I couldn't move my gaze away.

"No...impossible, how could this altar appear in this place!"

I saw an altar somewhere, with stone pillars beside it, and the surrounding fog, this...isn't this just like the dream I had before!

From the dream, I have deduced that the man in the red cloak is my father, but through my uncle's words and Wei Xiaoqing's investigation, my father is in the Blood Soul Sect.

So I would think that this altar will also be in the Blood Soul Sect, this is my own speculation.

No, Uncle Zhong said that those who control the Gu family are people wearing black cloaks. I have seen people in black cloaks.

Shanquan Villa, Wei Xiaoqing's senior brother, he is wearing a black cloak, plus this familiar altar.

The one who controlled the Gu family turned out to be the Blood Soul Sect, the Blood Soul Sect that even the Ghost Hunters feared!

Using living souls to refine ghost soldiers, I know that when they intervened in Shanquan Villa, it was to take away those ghost soldiers. I didn't expect that the base for refining ghost soldiers would be in such a remote place.

At that time, my father was on the altar. Could it be that my father was going to be sacrificed by blood? !

Suddenly, a kind of panic that I had never felt before swept my heart, my legs went limp, and I couldn't stand up.