At this time, in the eyes of Wan Qi and Uncle Ying, a large number of unjust souls had appeared in this room.
"Hmph! Isn't it just an unjust soul! Destroying it is just a matter of magic!"
Looking at the room full of unjust souls, Uncle Ying sneered, raised his hand and began to make seals.
"Wait! Uncle Ying! These are not unjust souls! They are living souls! Killing them is no different from killing people!"
However, Wan Qi stopped him and Uncle Ying, who was about to make a seal, said with a serious look on his face.
Because Wan Qi saw several familiar faces among these unjust souls.
And the owner of those familiar faces is the residents living in this building.
After several times when he went to Zhang Yuanming's home, Wan Qi had more or less met the residents living in this building and remembered a few faces.
"What! Damn it! This guy is so sinister!"
Wan Qi's words made Uncle Ying stop and he suddenly stopped. He looked at the wronged souls in front of him in disbelief and rushed towards them.
"Hahaha! Mr. Wan Qi's observation ability is really keen!
I want to catch me! I will destroy all these things!"
Zhang Yuanming laughed, stood up, looked at Wan Qi and Uncle Ying, and walked towards the window step by step.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you! You still have only a quarter of an hour to comfort these violent souls and send them back to your body.
Once time passes, the formation on the ground will sacrifice them all to the existence that gives me the power!”
While walking, Zhang Yuanming said to Wan Qi and Uncle Ying. Then he pulled the curtains open and was about to jump out of the window to escape.
"Young Master, what should I do?"
Looking at the violent souls in the room and biting them wildly, Uncle Ying frowned and asked Wan Qi.
"Since he can't be captured alive! Then he can't escape from this house alive!"
Wan Qi looked at Zhang Yuanming and said coldly. A golden light on his hand had been pulled into a long arrow by him.
"Hahaha! Mr. Wan Qi! The revenge of breaking fingers! I will repay you sooner or later!"
After saying this, Zhang Yuanming turned around and looked at Wan Qi coldly, but at this moment, a golden light shot directly towards his forehead.
"ah!"
A scream came from Zhang Yuanming's mouth, and he flew backwards out the window.
"The sky and earth are integrated, the stars and the moon are captured, and the universe is brought into one sleeve!"
Wan Qi recited a magic formula in his mouth, and quickly made seals in his hand. Wufeng automatically got up the black windbreaker he was wearing.
The sleeves of the windbreaker were visible to the naked eye and turned into two wide-sleeved sleeves.
He raised his hand to the living souls that had been bitten to the present, and with a gentle wave, he was instantly caught in the two cuffs by him.
Then Wan Qi came to the window with a quick step and looked out the building.
"Damn it, I actually let him run away!"
At this time, people came and went downstairs like usual, and they didn't look like someone jumped off the building.
Wan Qi's eyes looked at a tattered doll lying on the top of a car.
"What's wrong? Master, it's your soul-breaking arrow that didn't hit him? It shouldn't be! I clearly saw it hit his forehead!"
Uncle Ying came to Wan Qi and looked downstairs with his head.
"No! The soul-breaking arrow hit him! It was just that he used the Nine-Son Doll as a substitute!"
Wan Qi looked at the tattered doll and frowned and said to Uncle Ying in a deep voice.
"Nine Sons Doll! Is this Zhang Yuanming a member of the Ghost Mother Sect? It shouldn't be! Didn't the Ghost Mother Sect be destroyed more than a hundred years ago?
Master, if you remember correctly, you will take action!"
When Uncle Ying heard the Nine-Son doll, a trace of shock appeared on his old-fashioned face.
"I don't know! Maybe there is still the remnant of the sect behind this Zhang Yuanming!
Forget it, I can't find it now, so I don't care about him for now!
Uncle Ying is going to hurry up! These lives must be restored to them. At least one thing that guy said is true!
If these lives cannot all return to your body and return to peace within a quarter of an hour.
Then what they will face is either turned into sacrifices by this magic circle or becoming lonely ghosts."
Wan Qi said to Uncle Ying, raised his sleeves and said.
“It is not difficult to get these souls back to their place.
However, it is a bit difficult to get them out of their violent state!"
After thinking about it, Uncle Ying said helplessly that he had seen the violent appearance of those creatures before.
He really couldn't think of any way to make these violent souls last for a while.
"This is not a big problem! The best way to calm them is to calm them, besides fear and comfort them!
Just let Danako and Monji come here!"
After Wan Qi lit a cigarette for himself, he looked at the magic circle on the ground.
"Danako probably hasn't returned to the bureau yet! Even if she arrives, she and Monji come here together, I'm afraid this time shouldn't be enough!"
Uncle Ying's brows also frowned deeply. He looked at the watch he was wearing and found that there were only ten minutes left.
"That depends on your director! After all, this business card was sent out from you!
Now, you should have the responsibility to do the aftermath! Two people! Why do you want to run away?”
After taking a sip of the cigarette in his hand, Wan Qi spit out a cigarette ring outside the study.
What's amazing is that the smoke ring actually stayed at the door of the study and did not dissipate for a long time.
"Ahem! I said Wan Qi! You can smoke less cigarettes for me!
Seeing that you smoked like this, you didn’t smoke yourself to death, and almost choked me to death!”
As soon as Wan Qi finished speaking, he heard a coughing sound coming from the door.
A short and fat old man who looked fifty or sixty years old appeared in the smoke ring at the entrance of the study.
"Haha! If my puff of smoke could choke you to death, this world would probably be in chaos again!
OK, Director, don’t talk too much nonsense, you can start working!"
Wan Qi casually bounced the ash on his hands and started to command.
"Hey! I said, "You know, are you the director? Or am I the director!"
Are there any subordinates like you who commands the leader to work? You don’t want this month’s salary anymore!”
As he complained, the short and fat old man obediently followed what Wan Qi said, stretched out his hand on a wall, and gently stroked it twice.
Suddenly, two big holes appeared on the wall, and two left and right hands reached into the two holes at the same time.
He lifted it hard, a monk and a kimono woman who was applying a facial mask were dragged out from the two big holes.
"I'm going! Who is this? The dog is so brave, he dares to disturb my beauty time!
Believe it or not, I beat him out!"
As soon as Danako was pulled out, she was afraid she was irritable and started yelling loudly.
"Amitabha! Director, I'm not going to report it, this Japanese girl said she would beat you out!
If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it!"
Beside Liang Ji, Yuanji clasped his hands together and carefully attached himself to Liang Ji's ear and muttered softly.