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Chapter 321 Memories of Death

"Right here, I feel her Yin Qi," Wu Dazhi said as excitedly as a child who just got a new toy.

All his efforts were in vain, and he was still able to stop Duanmuzi from killing someone. This was the greatest comfort to Wu Dazhi.

"Dazhi, you see this grassland seems a little different," at the same time, Zhou Zijing seemed to have made a new discovery.

Wu Dazhi hurriedly walked over and looked in the direction of Zhou Zijing's finger. Sure enough, the grass was really different, outlining the outline of a person.

It's just that the outline is obviously the trace left after someone jumped from the building, and it should be the outline of Duanmu Zi after his death.

Looking at the outline on the ground, Zhou Zijing had an indescribable feeling. To be honest, he didn't want to care about it now, but looking at Wu Dazhi's appearance, he would never give up easily. What should he do? In order to save his life, Zhou Zijing Jing hesitated for a long time before speaking:

"I'm talking about Dazhi. I think that female ghost's ability is completely beyond our capabilities. Let's withdraw."

"Run," Wu Dazhi expressed Zhou Zijing's thoughts more bluntly: "Where are you running? Have you seen the killed aunt? No matter what choice we make now, as long as we don't kill Duanmu Zi, The fate will be the same as that of my aunt,"

Although he did not completely believe Wu Dazhi's words, Zhou Zijing did not continue to struggle with this issue because of his attitude of rather believing what he said than what he didn't.

"In this case, what do you think we should do? Are we going to have to fight this female ghost?"

If the ghost doesn't come out, even a highly skilled exorcist can't eliminate it, so what Wu Dazhi has to do now is to summon Duanmu Zi's ghost.

After making preparations, Wu Dazhi began to try. Long Zhi had taught him a method of summoning ghosts before, which was to exactly imitate the ghost's posture at the place where the ghost died, close his eyes, concentrate, and use all his thoughts to summon the ghost. .

This method is very effective, but it is also very dangerous. There are good and bad ghosts, as well as conscious and unconscious ghosts.

If the one summoned is a fierce ghost or an unconscious one, the summoner will be in danger.

However, Wu Dazhi had no worries about this at all. First of all, Duanmuzi's target was not him. Secondly, Duanmuzi was a sane ghost. Finally, he had taken what he considered to be the most stringent protective measures.

"Duanmuzi...Azi...if you hear what I say, come up here," Wu Dazhi shouted silently in his heart. This is really not a fun thing, as if he is doing some evil cult activity: " I’m not here to fight with you, I’m here to represent Jiang Ruiwen, no, I’m here to come to you on behalf of Wenhua,”

"Bang, bang, bang..." The windows of the teaching building began to shake, and then a stronger and stronger wind blew by. Wu Dazhi knew that this was a sign that Duanmuzi was coming.

Suddenly Wu Dazhi felt very bad. His body suddenly seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. It didn't matter if it was heavy. He clearly felt something leaning towards him.

Wu Dazhi felt that he could not move. There was only a gust of cold wind lingering around him. The smell of the cold wind was very familiar to Wu Dazhi. It was Duanmu Zi.

"Duanmu Zi, I know it's you. Come out here. I'm here to talk to you. You just want to kill me."

Wu Dazhi tried hard to keep his mind clear, and then shouted in his heart that he could not die here, absolutely not.

But there was no response to his cry, but his body seemed not as uncomfortable as before, and there seemed to be many more people around him. Wu Dazhi was confused and suddenly opened his eyes, but the surroundings were empty and deadly silent.

But this kind of silence only lasted for a few minutes, and Wu Dazhi felt something was wrong. There seemed to be waves of footsteps in the distance, as if there were many people looking at something.

They were chatting in whispers, with some discordant laughter mixed in. Wu Dazhi's body was not as heavy as before, but he was still unable to move.

Suddenly, he finally understood what was going on. The scene he was in now should be the last scene he saw when Duanmu Zi died.

Was Duanmuzi trying to tell him something? Could it be that Jiang Ruiwen was hiding something from him? Wu Dazhi suddenly had many questions in his mind. At the same time as these questions arose, he felt that his eyelids became heavy.

Wu Dazhi was not a supernatural idiot. He knew that Duanmuzi wanted to access his mind and tell him the truth of the matter.

The length of time that a ghost's memory can intervene in a person's brain is determined by the physical constitution of the person. If the other person is a person with a strong yin energy, then the ghost can interfere with the person's body and thinking for a long time. This is often called ghost possession.

But for a skilled exorcist like Wu Dazhi, who has a very strong yang energy, it is very difficult for ghosts to interfere with their thinking. Even if some ghosts intervene with their own abilities, it will be very short-lived. moment.

Since Duanmuzi had something to say to him, he had to hurry up and write everything down. Wu Dazhi looked towards the top of the teaching building and saw Jiang Ruiwen standing on it, watching everything that happened below.

However, the huge shock caused by Duanmuzi jumping off the building at that time prevented many people from noticing the direction in which he was. Only the dead Duanmuzi kept looking at him and watching himself die slowly.

Wu Dazhi was shocked. The version he had heard before was that Duanmuzi's suicide by jumping off the building was carefully disguised. Jiang Ruiwen had no idea at the time, but why was it that Jiang Ruiwen not only knew what happened, but also watched Duanmuzi die? Lose.

Everything that happened next happened so naturally. Duanmuzi turned into a ghost. Not only did he have to repeat the painful experience of jumping off the building every day, he also had to endure long-term loneliness. Such loneliness will swallow up a person's heart, even if it is initially There will still be a trace of reason left, but in the end it will turn into resentment.

"Do you know it's dangerous to do this?" Just when Wu Dazhi felt sympathy for Duanmuzi's experience, a strange man's voice sounded beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Dazhi felt a powerful force pulling him back from Duanmu Zi's memory.

Everything returned to normal, and the body could move freely. Then wherever he looked, it was also the place he saw first, the familiar lawn.

Wu Dazhi hurriedly sat up and saw the person clearly. But otherwise, a pair of blue eyes really surprised him. For some reason, Wu Dazhi unnaturally connected the person in front of him with the person who attacked Xiaoweilou. .

But if he was really the one who attacked Xiaoweilou, he would certainly know who he was and there would be no need to save him.

When the visitor saw Wu Dazhi doing what he was doing, he looked at him coldly, his eyes full of contempt, the kind of look only a strong person would have towards a weak person:

"As an exorcist, don't you know that what you did just now is dangerous? You may have overestimated yourself,"


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