Chapter 4 Breaking People's Network Crimes Plus One Class
Lin Sen stood in a lunge, his thigh muscles tense.
He held up the horizontal knife with a faint green light in his hands to resist the invasion of the black mist.
But his pale complexion, his clothes that were in tatters, and the blood staining half of his body showed that he was not in a very good condition at the moment.
Basically, it can be said that it has reached the end of its strength.
"How about it!"
He didn't dare to look back, because if he did, he would die.
"Qingxuan is still alive."
Behind him, the monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, drooped his fractured left arm, then raised his right hand and touched the carotid artery of the young Taoist priest lying on the ground.
Lin Sen's face softened slightly but remained solemn.
Looking at the looming black figure hidden in the thick fog five meters ahead, he pursed his lips with a bitter expression, "I didn't expect it to be an evil ghost..."
Ghosts are also divided into levels.
The lowest level is the gray wandering soul, and most of them die accidentally.
Although they died unexpectedly and therefore have resentment, the resentment is not strong. In most cases, their souls will slowly return to the ground.
But there are also some resentments that will gradually deepen and turn into white earth bonds.
This kind of ghost is entrenched in one place, and it's okay if you don't break in rashly.
But if the intruder alarms them or comes into contact with some media, they will no longer be able to escape from this place until they die.
Lin Sen originally thought that the dead this time were at most Earthbound, so he specially selected this morgue to deal with them.
Although the morgue has a strong negative energy, it is actually the place where ghosts are suppressed.
This is what is called fighting fire with fire.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a black evil ghost...
Evil ghosts can possess other people, which is commonly known as the "spirit behind".
And at this level, it can already generate a small patch of ghosts.
If he were outside Guixiao, Lin Sen might still be able to struggle.
But being inside the ghost, he couldn't display his strength at all. It could be said that he was almost useless.
The evil ghost inside the ghost cannot be touched unless the strength exceeds the upper limit of the ghost.
Or it could be attacked from the outside.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Sen made a decision.
It only took a few days to grow to the evil ghost stage. This is no longer an ordinary ghost, and it must be punched hard!
If he couldn't stop it here, Lin Sen couldn't even imagine what would happen next!
This is a hospital!
Hospitals are places with a lot of resentment.
All kinds of patients tortured by illness, all kinds of joys and sorrows in life.
If the entire hospital develops into a ghost, not only will everyone staying in the hospital die, but this evil ghost will definitely evolve into a stronger red-clothed ghost!
By then, I'm afraid this place will become a ghost on earth.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Sen suddenly felt calm inside.
The education he received from his master since he was a child is that their extraordinary beings are higher-level beings than ordinary people.
They can enjoy the most privileges and the best resources, and they are born to be superior to others.
Although he doesn't think so.
No one in their organization thinks so. They all think that they are just ordinary people who are luckier.
That's why these talented people will leave their original divisions and join the organization.
But he has always firmly believed that with great ability comes greater responsibility.
When he was a child, he once asked his master why everyone said that practicing cultivation can prolong life, but there were very few elders among his masters.
Master said...because they died on the battlefield of destroying ghosts before they grew old.
That is the fate of extraordinary people in the Ming Dynasty.
Since you enjoy privileges, you must take responsibility.
Therefore, when a sect member is killed in battle, although everyone is sad, they still have a celebration banquet.
Because my fellow disciples have implemented the Tao in their hearts from beginning to end.
The moment of death is also the most glorious moment in the life of a domestic extraordinary person.
Lin Sen understood that now was his glorious moment.
He decided to accept it all calmly.
"Yuanjue." Lin Sen's voice was unusually calm, "Next, I will try to tear open a hole in the ghost, and then seal this evil ghost with all my strength.
"But this is only temporary, so you must pass the news to the provincial department and ask them to send a branch chief to deal with it as soon as possible."
"But I also..."
"No but! You have to return to the provincial headquarters alive and as quickly as possible. You are not living for yourself now."
Monk Yuanjue's eyes were red, but he already understood what the captain meant.
He is not living for himself now, but for more ordinary people.
Including the captain and Qingxuan.
Qingxuan, who was lying on the ground, regained consciousness at some point.
He struggled to get up, his face as pale as paper.
Shaking his body, he held the blood-stained red-threaded money sword in his left hand, took out a stack of yellow paper charms in his right hand and wiped it on the blood on his face, then sneered: "Captain, you want to use the devil's blood-burning method?
Come on, what you have learned is useless even if you use it, so why don’t I do it.”
Lin Sen didn't look back, he understood what Qing Xuan meant.
Qingxuan wanted to be the queen himself.
"Then..." Lin Sen lowered his head, raising the corners of his mouth to reveal his white teeth.
Then he suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious smile on his face, his veins exposed, and his eyes bloodshot and red, "Let's go together!"
"Oh...mercy, the God of Infinite Blessings..."
Qingxuan seemed to be sighing and talking to himself.
The next moment, several golden and red talisman seals appeared on his body.
Yuanjue's eyes were red and she was biting her lower lip.
He recognized that this was the blood refining seal passed down by Qingxuan Master Sect.
The two of them were going to burn their lives to clear the way for him.
"Amitabha......"
Yuanjue recited the Buddha's name in a low voice without hesitation. He was covered in golden light, like a golden Arhat.
Lin Sen and Qingxuan looked at each other. One held a blood-stained red-lined money sword and a yellow paper talisman, and the other held a green light horizontal sword. They rushed towards the Senluo ghost figure together!
Yuanjue also roared angrily at the same time and rushed towards the door!
But the next moment, the three of them spurted blood and flew back.
The moment they landed, despair appeared in their eyes.
But despair only lasts for a moment.
Lin Sen licked the blood on his lower lip, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me your last bit of energy, and I'll try to self-destruct! I must not let this evil spirit out today!"
"good......"
Before Qingxuan could finish saying "good", he suddenly turned around and stared at the door with a pair of red and bloodshot eyes.
Lin Sen and Yuan Jue also looked at the door at the same time.
They all heard...the sound of the door ringing.
Squeak——
The next moment, the door opened from the outside.
The man wearing a military coat and slippers, Shi Shiran, walked in.
It's that morgue security guard!
He didn't look at Lin Sen and the other two people whose expressions changed greatly. Instead, he walked slowly to a meter in front of the black-clothed ghost and curled his lips, "You're the one who cut off my web?"