Super Monk

"Hiss

The golden needle attached to Daoli instantly penetrates the shadow. Daoli brings a large black fog on the shadow. The shadow screams and disappears in a flash.

"Now or during the day can these things appear?" The gold needle attached to Daoli failed to kill the ghost, and the ghost could appear in the daytime, which made Zhao Fugui puzzled.

Even if there is no direct sunlight in the supermarket, it is not a dark place after all. In addition, there are too many people in the supermarket, so it is impossible to have sneaks. This makes Zhao Fugui feel strange.

"Richness, just now, what was that voice?" Su Mei let others leave, but she didn't go, just waiting outside the shelf, hearing the scream of horror, Su Mei was startled and quickly came over to ask.

"There's something in the supermarket!" Zhao Fugui thought about it and decided to tell the truth. It's a bit weird. He's afraid that if he doesn't tell the truth, he won't know what's going on. "Mr. Su, have you been to some special places recently, such as crematorium or desolate places, and do you feel any strange things happened recently?"

"Recently, I haven't left Chengdu at all. The most desolate place I pass is the construction site in the city, but there are workers there at night!" Su Mei's face was pale, but she also heard the scream just now. It was not a human voice at all. Su Mei thought for a while and said nervously, "the strange thing to say recently is that things at home seem to move, and things clearly placed on the table may appear in other places!"

"At home?" Zhao Fugui opened his eyes and looked around in the supermarket. There was no trace of Yin Qi in the supermarket. It didn't seem to be the source of the furtive things. Zhao Fugui coagulated for a while and said, "Mr. Su, I want to go to your home to have a look!"

"Good, good!" Su Mei nodded nervously and quickly turned out the key to Zhao Fugui. She said anxiously, "Fugui, do you want me to go with you?"

"No, I'll go alone. I'll call Mr. Su when it's settled!" Zhao Fugui got the key and said. It's easy for one person to go by means, but it's not convenient for two.

"Good!" Su Mei breathed a sigh of relief and said that there was no man in her family. She did not dare to go back when she heard that her family might be haunted. "My address is in villa 16, phase II of Zhuyuan community. There should be no one at home now!"

"Well, I'll go now!" Zhao Fugui nodded. Without hesitation, he turned and walked outside the supermarket.

According to the description of Wang Qi in Taiping Taoist book, Su Mei is now in a period of great rise in her career, that is, a state of prosperous people and wealth. Generally, ghosts have to give up even if they encounter them. How can they be entangled by ghosts.

Su Mei is not in bad luck. It's just the time of bad luck. The three lights are unstable and her life and soul are weak. She can meet ghosts when she goes out. As Zhao Fugui drives to the green bamboo community, he frowns and analyzes. He feels that it's no accident that Su Mei's family is haunted. I'm afraid there's someone behind it.

Half an hour later, Zhao Fugui drove Knight 15 to Zhuyuan community. When the security guard of the community saw such a big SUV coming, he was too busy to open the railings to stop him. Zhao Fugui drove and parked outside the villa.

Su Mei's villa is estimated to be only four or five hundred square meters. It has only two floors up and down. There is a small garden at the gate. There is an iron fence outside the garden. There is a big iron gate at the main gate of the fence.

Zhao Fugui stood outside the villa and opened his eyes. The fengshui of the villa is not so good, but it is not bad. It should not be the problem of Fengshui.

Open the carved iron gate, Zhao Fugui enters the villa. It's still early at this time, and it's not dark yet. The villa is quiet, there is no one, and there seems to be no ghost.

"Strange!" Zhao Fugui walks into the hall of the villa and looks at the decorated hall. In the eyes of heaven, there are no ghosts and ghosts. Zhao Fugui's eyes suddenly fall on a table with antique vases. In one lattice of the table, there is a small bottle with mysterious patterns. "What is this?"

In the eye of the sky, there is a faint Yin Qi in this small bottle. The Yin Qi is not very strong, but there is no problem in other parts of the villa. You can see the Yin Qi here.

Zhao Fugui is about to pick up the small bottle and look at it carefully. The small bottle suddenly trembles, and a ghost rushes out and pours on Zhao Fugui.

"I'm afraid you won't come out!" Zhao Fugui's eyes flashed, sneered, and the light golden light on his hands flashed. He grabbed the ghost directly.

The ghost didn't expect that the human in front of him was so bold. He dared to reach out and grab himself directly. Before he could react, he was caught by Zhao Fugui's hands.

Zhao Fugui takes Daoli in his hands and immediately catches the ghost. When Daoli touches the Yin Qi, it immediately burns the Yin Qi. The ghost cries and struggles with pain. The kid looks like a child, but the ghost is the ghost, especially Zhao Fugui, who is full of blood and resentment, has no pity at all.

"Death Zhao Fugui gave a deep drink, and made an instant effort to tear the ghost in half with a twist. The ghost gave out a shrill wail. Just when Zhao Fugui thought it was going to disappear, the ghost was combined again. It just became smaller and quickly went back to the small bottle."How could it be?" Zhao Fugui was surprised, not to mention such a kid. Even the ordinary fierce ghost was killed by Zhao Fugui, but the kid didn't die.

As soon as Zhao Fugui's face sank, he stepped forward and grabbed the small porcelain vase. There was a faint smell of corpse in the small porcelain bottle, which was like corpse oil.

"Is it the gumenton? Someone cursed Sumei? " When Zhao Fugui smelled the smell of corpse oil, he immediately thought of a possibility. In Southeast Asia, especially in Thailand, some magicians would use the corpse oil of babies to refine gumantong. This kind of gumantong is similar to raising kids in China.

However, in general, it's not too evil to raise a kid as a ghost, and the role of a kid is not very big. However, the more vicious and gloomy the kid is, the more powerful the kid is. Some of them can even reach the level of a fierce ghost.

In front of him, although he was also evil, he was stained with blood and resentment, which killed people, but he didn't reach the level of fierce ghost.

Zhao Fugui picked up the small porcelain bottle and threw it to the ground after thinking about it. Zhao Fugui had never met such a thing as gumentong before, just wanted to see what was in the small porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle hit the ground heavily, but just as it was about to fall to the ground, the porcelain bottle suddenly stopped, and a big stream of thick Yin came out of it.