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Chapter 730: The Ghost I Can't Find

I know that old man Li Delin must have also seen this news. The old man who had been blaming himself for the child's death now doesn't know what he is thinking. He must be very disappointed.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head. This kind of thing can easily make people angry, but such people do exist in this world.

The story of the farmer and the snake continues to be played out year after year, which is very frustrating.

"Boss, this woman is so hateful. If I were around, I would definitely tear her to pieces." Xiaobai next to her said angrily.

I looked at Xiaobai, then smiled and said nothing.

We all feel disgusted by those ugly things and people, but we can't change anything, because human nature is the most disgusting and unpredictable thing in the world, and changing a person is the hardest thing.

Therefore, we have no way to turn a bad person into a good person. All we can do is to prevent ourselves from becoming a bad person, and that is enough.

Lao Dao and Duan Muqing just stayed in the school. After walking downstairs, Duan Muqing called me first and told me about the situation, and then he and Lao Dao started walking around the school.

The school is very big, and it was already evening after visiting.

Lao Dao and Duanmu Qing had a quick bite in the restaurant, and then went to the roof again.

Looking at the still bustling campus below, Lao Dao and Duan Muqing couldn't help but sigh that it was great to be young.

These children are still in school, have not entered the society, and are still enjoying the best time of their lives.

At least these four years in school have allowed me to let myself go without any worries, which is really an enviable thing.

Duanmuqing sighed, looked downstairs, and said, "It's great to live well, why did you jump off the building?"

The next moment, Duanmuqing took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and stuck it on his forehead.

I drew the talisman paper. Although there are very few customers coming to the door now, I still haven’t lost the ability to draw talisman. I usually practice it when I have nothing to do.

This talisman was given to Duanmu Qing by me.

However, this talisman paper is a little different from other talisman papers. Other talisman papers are used to ward off evil spirits, but this talisman paper is just the opposite. It is a talisman paper that increases its own evil energy and makes people unlucky.

In other words, as long as you put this talisman paper on, your chances of encountering ghosts will be much greater than others.

As a magician, of course you need some special means. Sometimes ghosts are not so easy to see, so we need the help of this kind of talisman.

When I first drew this talisman paper, I just wanted to review it and throw it away. Who knew that Duanmuqing became very interested after hearing the function of this talisman paper and picked it up in the trash can. At this time, he happened to encounter it.

usefulness.

Putting the talisman on his head, Duanmuqing walked to the place where the child jumped from the building.

The old Taoist next to him looked at Duanmu Qing in fear. He didn't know what this bitch was doing. Isn't this just trying to kill him?

At such a high place, even if this guy has the power of Xingtian in his body, he will probably fall to his death. Is there something wrong with this bitch's brain?

Duanmuqing didn't know what Lao Dao was thinking at all, but even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to him.

At this time, Duanmu Qing was standing on the edge of the roof, squinting and looking down.

Everything was normal below. The campus was quiet at night. There were only a few students walking past. There were couples cuddling together and students still discussing their studies. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Duanmuqing looked around and found nothing out of the ordinary.

The next moment, his eyes turned to his feet, looking at the rag doll hanging outside the window on the tenth floor.

The rag doll was still swinging majestically outside the window, and it didn't seem to be any different from the daytime.

"Hahahaha........"

"Ha ha ha ha........."

Just when Duanmuqing was about to look away, a string of laughter suddenly came from under his feet. The laughter was the clear and innocent voice of a child.

At this time, the ugly rag doll also raised its head and looked towards Duanmuqing.

Its facial features were no longer distorted, but became normal. It looked like a cute child, grinning at Duanmu Qing, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

"Uncle, come down and play with me!" The cute child stretched out his hand and waved to Duanmuqing.

Who can say no to such a cute little kid?

So after hearing his words, Duanmuqing subconsciously raised his feet and walked forward.

The sky is high beneath his feet, and if he falls, he will surely die.

At the same time, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the ragdoll's mouth that had been recruiting, and Duanmu Qing would fall directly into it the next moment.

But soon, it was stunned.

Although Duanmuqing raised his foot, he did not step forward. Instead, he smiled softly and then retracted, so Duanmuqing did not fall.

Duanmuqing withdrew his feet and tore off the talisman paper attached to his head. He slapped his thigh and said, "I knew this thing was a bit evil!"

After saying that, Duanmuqing turned around and rushed towards the stairs again.

The old Taoist who had been standing next to him was dumbfounded. Duanmuqing raised his foot just now, which scared the old Taoist. He thought that Duanmuqing was out of love and was stimulated, so he jumped off the building in front of him.

Watching him come back now, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the guy actually rushed down again.

The old Taoist sighed helplessly and hurriedly chased after him.

Rushing to the tenth floor again, Duanmuqing ran directly to the window door and grabbed the ugly rag doll.

At this time, the rag doll's facial features were still distorted, exactly the same as those seen during the day, and there seemed to be no change.

But only Duanmuqing knew that this was not the case.

Because just now I was almost tempted by this thing and jumped off the building. The death of the student who jumped off the building should be related to this rag doll, or it might be the thing that lured him to jump off the building.

It's just that the rag doll in my hand now is really just an ordinary rag doll. Apart from being a bit uglier, it is no different from an ordinary rag doll.

The only difference is that this rag doll still has a special aura left on it.

The aura had some Yin energy unique to Yinhun, and there was also a hint of other auras, but Duanmuqing couldn't tell what the aura belonged to.

It seems that the rag doll was possessed by something just now, so it tempted him to jump off the building.

Duanmuqing took the doll, turned around and looked around, then frowned.

He is now the leader of the underworld, and his perception of ghosts and ghosts is very keen. At this time, Duanmuqing can clearly sense that there are unclean things nearby.

But the thing's aura was a little weird, making it impossible for him to determine the specific location of the thing.

Duanmuqing walked downstairs reluctantly, trying to find the location of the thing again, but to his disappointment, he still couldn't find it.

At this time, Duanmuqing turned to look at Old Tao, and then said to him: "Old Tao, there is something unclean here. It's time to let Zhong Kui come out."

Duanmu Qing was a little annoyed because he couldn't find the exact location of the thing. He also knew that the thing was definitely not an ordinary ghost, but something of some kind.

But fortunately, this time I came here with the experienced guide.

You must know that the old Taoist is Zhong Kui, a powerful being who ate countless ghosts in the underworld.

I have eaten so many ghosts, so I have a better understanding of the ghost's aura, and ordinary Yin difference cannot be compared at all.

Now I know there is something unclean here, and since I can't find it myself, I can only ask an experienced person to help.

After hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old Taoist nodded and took a step forward.

However, after a moment, there was no change in the old Taoist, and the red robe that symbolized Zhong Kui's form did not appear.

Lao Dao and Duanmu Qing were both stunned for a moment, then looked at each other.

"What's going on?" Duanmuqing asked with some confusion.

The old Taoist smiled awkwardly, then raised his hand and scratched his scalp, saying: "Well, it doesn't seem to work today. I don't seem to be able to summon that power."

"............"

Hearing what Lao Dao said, Duanmu Qing was speechless.

The old man was even more embarrassed. Although Zhong Kui's power was within his body, his mother's power seemed to have its own consciousness, and he could not use it whenever he wanted.

In other words, the power in the body is like an uncle. Only when he is happy will he listen to his call, otherwise there is nothing he can do.

Fortunately, when his life is really in danger, that power will appear without hesitation.

Duanmuqing looked at Lao Dao and blinked.

Of course he knew that Lao Dao was telling the truth, because Lao Dao would not lie to him about this kind of thing.

"What should we do?" Duanmuqing ran out of ideas for a moment.

"How about... why don't you call the boss? After all, he is better at this kind of thing." The old Taoist suggested.

Duanmuqing thought for a moment, then nodded, took out his cell phone and dialed my number.

"Hey, Big Ears, we have figured out that the student did not commit suicide, but that this place is haunted, and it was the ghost that killed him."

At this time, I was already lying on the bed, hugging Xiaobai with my only remaining arm, and was getting ready to sleep.

Hearing Duanmuqing's words, I was a little annoyed. I thought to myself that this guy was sick and just a ghost. He and the old man could just kill him casually. Why should you call me for such a trivial matter?

"Can't you just deal with that ghost?" I said angrily.

"No, if we can take care of it, why should I call you? I can't find that thing at all!" Duan Muqing said angrily on the other side of the phone.

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but sit up.

Although Duanmuqing and Lao Dao are two guys who are mean-spirited all day long, I know their abilities best.

Now that the two of them are together, they can't find a ghost. What's going on?


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