Onmyo Ghost Hunter

"Let's talk about this later. After all, I don't know their details now, and have you heard of the Monster Hunting Sect? This mysterious sect is said to not be in our world, but in another parallel interface. "

I stared at Jiang He and asked with a smile.

Confusion appeared in Jiang He's eyes, as if he was thinking about my question. After a while, he blinked and said, "His complexion is not very good, and the yin energy on his neck is condensed. He was injured by something evil. Zhong Yuan, Are you sure it's okay?"

I shook my head and said: "It shouldn't matter. I fought against him in the woods before. If Grandma Lan didn't stop me, I would probably be injured by him. Such a lively person, with such a vicious energy, I can expelled."

"How strong is he? He was injured, but he can still defeat you? If you use the Seven Star Step with the Demon-Curbing Sword Technique, I won't be able to take you down for a while. Are you talking to me seriously?"

My cousin's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't believe what I said.

I rolled my eyes at my cousin, looked at him very seriously, and said, "You two had better not provoke him easily, this man's swordsmanship is very exquisite, and he is also proficient in secret techniques, uncle."

"It's resting in the room. Aunt Zhang insisted that she fed the medicine herself. She hasn't left yet. The two of them have been in there for more than half an hour."

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang He spoke helplessly, and at the same time looked at his cousin with a gloomy face with a hint of news.

"Zhong Yuan, are you sure we don't want to go out and have a look. Is it far or close to the hall? Why is there no movement yet?"

The cousin couldn't bear it anymore, he had already eaten the apple in his hand, then he grabbed one on the fruit plate, wiped it with his sleeve, opened his mouth again and bit down.

"Don't think about watching it, and don't tell Aunt Zhang Ya to leave here tonight, it's too dangerous outside, don't worry, there will be no problem with Grandma Lan and senior Luo Duohan's actions, aren't you patrolling at six o'clock in the morning , go to bed early, by the way, is there hot water, it's freezing outside, soak your feet in hot water, and you can sleep peacefully."

I chuckled, thinking too much now, it doesn't help anything, it's better to raise your spirits.

"There is hot water in the bathroom, go quickly, it seems that the cold-dispelling ginger tea prepared for you is no longer needed, and it is not good to eat ginger at night."

Jiang He nodded and said with a smile.

I directly carried a bucket of water into the room. Li Nianbai was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his hands on his knees on both sides, and his eyes closed. At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, but when I looked closely, the black mark on his neck was moving. A little bit of evaporation.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he stared at the bucket in my hand, which contained steaming water, he smiled and said:

"It's so kind of you."

After speaking, I jumped off the bed, took the bucket in my hand, unceremoniously took off my socks, and put my feet in it.

I took a deep breath, tried my best to suppress the resentment in my heart, and said:

"Who is your father, this is what he taught you? Did he ever teach you the idiom of observing words and emotions? Didn't he teach you polite language?"

"Are you asking my dad's name? His name is Li Mubai, watch his words and demeanor? Why do you want to? I... I'm very polite, we two should be with each other, right?"

"Which one of us is with whom? I've known you for less than two hours, and I'm only willing to bring you here because of Grandma Lan's face. Okay, let's go to bed early after washing, there are big things to do tomorrow."

I left the room, washed my feet in the bathroom, and fell directly on the bed, but I didn’t see the little devil bothering me. Before going to bed, I always felt restless, very depressed, uncomfortable, but I couldn’t say it, maybe Is it because these two days have been too tense.

The next day I woke up naturally, I stretched my neck, looked at the motionless soul-cultivating cauldron on the bedside table, and knocked on it, but there was still no response.

No, how come there is a yellow talisman on this Soul Cultivation Cauldron, and the runes on it are very weird, I have never seen it before.

"Li Nianbai, what kind of talisman is this! Did you paste it?"

I patted Li Nianbai who was in a deep sleep, and asked aloud.

"What are you making all the fuss about, ghost-suppressing talisman, don't worry, it won't hurt the little devil's head inside, he's too noisy, and I'll ask questions as soon as I come in, so I use this ghost-suppressing talisman to suppress it and uncover the Ghost Talisman, it can be restored to its original state, and he can come out, it's okay now, I still have to sleep!"

Li Nianbai's impatient voice came from under the quilt.

"Ahem, can you teach me this ghost-suppressing talisman, or give me a few copies so that I can copy it."

I was overjoyed.

"In my bag, take it by yourself."

After Li Nianbai finished speaking, he didn't say anything anymore, and finally let out a slight snoring sound.

He is not polite, and I am naturally not polite. This ghost-suppressing talisman is not ordinary, and only people at the level of grandpa can make it. It can suppress ghosts with strong resentment. It seems that this kid is really unusual.

When I got up and finished washing, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. When I went out, I saw my uncle sitting on the sofa alone, with a steaming breakfast on the tea table. Seeing me coming out, my uncle immediately stood up and spoke road:

"Zhong Yuan, did you really meet the devil yesterday?"

"Cousin told you?"

I nodded, reached out to grab the stack of steaming steamed buns on the coffee table, and took a big bite. The meat inside was very fragrant, and the food of the Ghost Hunters Alliance branch was not bad.

"Jiang He said, I went out today, and Tang Wenyan and several disciples of the Ghost Hunters Alliance Branch died, as did the Qi family, the Zhang family, and the Wang family, but the devil has now been arrested. Defeated and fled back to Jiuhuang City, have you been in contact with him? Is there any discomfort?"

Uncle began to look at my body with a look of anxiety.

"I'm not feeling sick. The Wang family also died a few times. Oops, uncle. If the kid in my room wakes up later, you can say that I went to the hall."

I still grabbed a steamed stuffed bun in my hand, and rushed out the door, Wang family, Wang Sheng, don't let anything happen.

As soon as I came out, many people gathered in the distance. I walked in and saw that there were a lot of logs piled up on the open space, and they were erected layer by layer. There was a lot of dead grass under these logs. It was as tall as two people, and I saw many people lying on it.

A strong smell of gasoline came from these logs, and the people around them were not in a very high mood. Wu Tianxing and Grandma Lan stood in front of the logs, each holding a torch in his hand, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Did you see Wang Sheng?"

I grabbed a ghost hunter I didn't know and asked, but the other party shook his head. I asked a few more people, but none of them knew Wang Sheng.

The wooden shelves are stacked neatly and solidly. I gritted my teeth, jumped up, and reached the top through the raised wood. As soon as I came up, there was a strong smell of corpses. Layers of white cloth, I can only lift one by one.

Seeing their horrible appearance, I almost spit out all the buns I ate.

"Zhong Yuan, what are you doing up there, come down quickly."

Grandma Lan spoke from below. Immediately, there were sighs from the crowd below, and people began to point at me. I could even feel a few hateful eyes from the crowd.

"Grandma, I'm looking for my friend, Wang Sheng."

I have no reason to explain so much to her. Wang Sheng was born and died with me, so he won't die here easily.

But when I unwrapped a piece of white cloth, I was stunned. The familiar face, although it has become dry now, but the earring in his left ear, and the yellow hair highlighted, his eyes are wide open, very Not reconciled.

"Wang Sheng!"

I yelled in a low voice, but he couldn't hear him anymore, and his eyes were also full of panic. I opened Bai'er's bed sheet and saw his left hand was tightly clenched. I opened it, and there was a prayer bead inside. Holding the Buddha beads tightly in his hand, he opened his mouth and said:

"Didn't you agree that we will continue to fight side by side!"

In Wang Sheng's eyes, a trace of blood suddenly flowed out, and the eyes closed slowly.

It was clearly agreed at the beginning that I would come to the Ghost Hunter Alliance to deal with the Blood Soul Sect together, why did you go like this?

I took a deep breath. I have known Wang Sheng for a long time. It seems that the Wang family is about to decline completely. Not long ago, Wang Lun died. Now, it is Wang Sheng. Does the decline of a family form an irreversible situation? Potential?

I recalled in my mind the first time at school, he wanted to ask me for money, and was called to go to the top floor. At first, I thought we would have a big fight, and then together with Wu Tianxing, we picked up this from Sister Lin. Task, there to fight the ghost slaves together, then imprisoned in the miscellaneous objects, and then broke into the backyard of the Lin family together.

"You kid, don't come down quickly, it will delay your time, you will feel better!"

A cold voice came out from the crowd, it was Qi Shitou, his expression was very bad, or he was bristling with anger.

"Zhong Yuan, come down, Wang Sheng and the Qi family were supposed to take over the shift yesterday, but Wang Sheng was murdered when he met the demon possessing Qi Jianfeng."

Holding the torch tightly, Wu Tianxing said in a deep voice, I saw that the smile on his face was less serious and more serious.

"As for the soul, shouldn't there be a soul? Even if he dies, how could the ghost hunter not be able to control his own soul? Could it be that he has returned to the underworld? No, I'm going to ask the ghost to come out and see if Wang Sheng is right. Not to hell."

I put one hand on my chest, regardless of whether I can make a mistake this time, I will always try.

"Zhong Yuan, come down! Wang Sheng has lost his soul, do you think that demon will leave behind the ghost hunter's soul?!"

Wu Tianxing's voice was a little louder, a little choked up in his voice.

"The elders told you to come down, what are you still doing up there? Hmph, how dare a small family of ghost hunters disobey the orders of the elders of the Ghost Hunters Alliance? I will replace the elders today and teach you a lesson. If you don't want to come down, well, I'll come."

Qi Shishi squeezed out from the crowd, stepped on the raised wood, stepped on it, and without saying a word, slapped me hard on the chest.