I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

There was a knock on the door, not the hotel room cleaner, but Chu Lili and the others.

"Let's go." Wang Ping said after washing up.

At Xingzhou Hotel, Wang Ping hailed a taxi and went to the town where Sade was arranged.

On the way, Wang Ping called Lilith's mother and daughter and told them that Rogers ordered him to deliver things to them and told them something important.

a long time.

Wang Ping and the others arrived at the place set up in the town of Sade, surrounded by many people holding signs or banners, and they were protesting there.

Sweeping across the crowd of demonstrators, his eyes fell not far from the crowd.

"Found it." Wang Ping said, leading Chu Lili and the others to walk.

The THAAD incident was full of turmoil, and the people were in dire straits, and there were many spectators, including people from their own countries, and some foreigners who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Outside the demonstrators, there were poking people. They took pictures with cameras, and some wanted to interview the demonstrators and the stick soldiers responsible for guarding THAAD.

Obviously, some of these people are journalists, and some are tourists from Bangzi Country.

Among the crowd, there is a pair of blonde mother and daughter who are very attractive.

They are not attractive because of their blond hair and blue eyes, let alone because they are beautiful, but because the foreign woman who is suspected to be their daughter is too fat.

That size, at least three hundred kilograms, is like a personal tank on the road.

The collision, such as the collision of a bull, is estimated to knock Guo Jingming into a high paraplegia.

"Lilith, Aunt Yili." Wang Ping said.

Every time he sees Lilith, Wang Ping always has lingering fear and fear.

Not for anything else, just because Lilith's lovely name is completely out of proportion to her reminder.

"Wang Ping, long time no see!"

Lilith saw Wang Ping and gave Wang Ping a "Titan" hug.

Aunt Yili had a smile on her face, she was very happy to see Wang Ping here.

Afterwards, everyone found a place to talk and chat. Wang Ping briefly introduced Chu Lili and the others to Yili and her daughter, and then went straight to the point.

He took out a gift box wrapped in three layers and handed it to Lilith.

"This is what Rogers asked me to give you. In addition, I want me to tell you something."

Immediately, Wang Ping patiently explained to Yili and her daughter the world of exorcising ghosts and ghosts, and also explained that Rogers had become a ghost exorcist.

Lilith said.

"Wang Ping, what you said about exorcising ghosts is really interesting. Are you planning to write a novel and tell us the idea of ​​your novel? I remember you told me last time that you were reading a book called "I Swipe From Ghosts." Attributes of "fiction, huh?"

"I read the book "I learned attributes from ghosts."

"I don't think you can come up with it, because the author is so good at writing that you can't surpass him."

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Lilith obviously didn't believe Wang Ping's words, and took it as telling a novel.

Wang Ping didn't take it seriously.

At the beginning, when I told ordinary people about the world of exorcising ghosts, this kind of reaction was really normal.

"I know you don't believe me, so please go somewhere with me tonight." Wang Ping said.

"Where to go?"

"Go and take you to hell, Rogers told me that if you don't believe me, then let me take you to hell once."

……

Bangzi Country, Sad Town Crematorium.

Jin Minji, a [-]-year-old exorcist from Bangziguo.

A few days ago, he received an order from his superiors to come to the crematorium in Sade Town.

It is reported that several employees of the Thaad Crematorium died recently, and some staff members claimed to have seen ghosts, and the ghosts killed those employees.

The crematorium is now temporarily closed.

Jin Minji came to the crematorium and observed the crematorium under the leadership of the crematorium owner.

"You can go, and you can continue to operate when I call you." Jin Minji said.

"Mr. Jin Minji, are there really ghosts in the crematorium?" the owner of the crematorium asked tremblingly.

"Ah."

Jin Minji responded softly, expressing his answer.

From the inspection of the crematorium just now led by the owner of the crematorium, Jin Minji felt a faint yin energy, which was the ghastly yin energy of ghosts.

"Owner, is there anything on the back mountain of the crematorium?" Jin Minji pointed to the back mountain next to the crematorium.

There is a curl of smoke rising from the back mountain. It seems that someone is lighting a fire in the back mountain. It doesn't look like a fire, but like fireworks for a picnic.

The owner of the crematorium looked at the back mountain and said with a smile.

"Well, there is a house in the back mountain. It can be regarded as a villa. In the past, Boss Han on our side bought a piece of land behind and built it. Boss Han would come to the villa for vacation when he has free time."

"However, when my crematorium was established a few years ago, Boss Han didn't come to the villa. He felt unlucky and felt like he was on vacation at the crematorium, so it was abandoned."

Jin Minji was puzzled: "Then why are there people smoking again?"

The owner of the crematorium replied.

"That's not Boss Han, but Boss Han's nephew. My daughter said that Boss Han's nephew came back from studying in Miguo and borrowed Boss Han's villa to come here for a few days with his best friends. My daughter was also among them. The smoke should be my daughter and the others. Let's have a picnic."

Having said this, the owner of the crematorium looked at Jin Minji and said.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious." Jin Minji glanced at the smoke rising from the mountain, and murmured, "It's quite unique to have a picnic in the crematorium."

At this moment, Jin Minji had the feeling that the ashes of those picnickers were bibimbap.

It's night, night falls.

Tonight's night sky is full of stars, with dark clouds covering half of the sky.

Jin Minji sat on the chair, waiting for the arrival of the ghost.

According to the crematorium owner's account of the employee's death and time, the crematorium ghost should commit the crime again, around 10 pm.

Little by little.

When the time reaches 10:7 in the evening.

Swish!

Jin Minji keenly caught a strong yin energy.

coming!

The temperature of the air dropped sharply, Jin Minji couldn't help trembling, and his expression changed.

not good!This is no ordinary ghost, this is at least a ghost of the ghost level!

Feeling the strong yin energy and quickly judging the level of the ghost, Jin Minji was a little desperate. The information on the horse was wrong. This is a ghost, and he can't kill the ghost.

Just when Jin Minji was about to fight to the death.

"Huh?!" Jin Minji felt that the Yin Qi was drifting away, or the strong Yin Qi was shifting away from the crematorium.

Sensing carefully, Jin Minji suddenly looked towards the back mountain.

Yin Qi is drifting towards the back mountain.

The crematorium ghosts have shifted their target to the group of college students in the back mountain!

"Assi!" Jin Minji scolded.

I heard from the owner of the crematorium that there were at least seven college students there.

Once they are caught by the ghosts, they will all die.

"Fuck, this is really going to be mixed with ashes." Jin Minji gritted his teeth and ran out of the crematorium, and quickly ran towards the back mountain.

Although his strength is low, he can only try his best to save people, how many can be saved.

At the same time, he picked up the phone and quickly sent a text message to his superior asking for support.

……

In the back mountain, in the open space outside a villa.

At this moment, seven young men and women are sitting around the open fire, chatting with each other, talking and laughing.

Listening carefully to what they were talking about, it turned out to be about Huaxia Kingdom.

Among the words, there is no lack of admiration for the Huaxia Kingdom.

This scene is a bit surprising, a group of college students from Bangzi Kingdom carry Huaxia Kingdom on their shoulders.

If Wang Ping can definitely recognize it here, isn't this the Han Zheyan and other seven young men and women he met at the airport?

"By the way, it's past ten o'clock in the evening, how about we tell some ghost stories?" The sissy young man suggested.

The corner of Han Zheyan's mouth twitched.

"Tell ghost stories? The crematorium is right in front of you. It's not good to tell ghost stories at this time. What if there is something dirty?"

The girls present were also a little scared and felt that they should not speak.

One of the young women, the daughter of the owner of the crematorium, said.

"Come on, someone died in my dad's crematorium recently. My dad said it might have been done by a ghost. Although I don't believe in ghosts, let's go. I always feel gross."

In this regard, the sissy youth and the other two youths expressed their opposition, and even heard the words of the crematorium owner's daughter, which made them even more excited.