Bai Zhuoyu looked at Yan Luoluo eagerly. When he learned that he wanted to exorcise evil spirits, he couldn't help but give him a big eye roll: "I really don't have much of this, and it's a consumable. The less you use, the less. If you need it, you can give it to me.
Don’t think it’s too little.”
Bai Zhuoyu nodded repeatedly: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."
This thing is actually Yan Luoluo's spiritual power turned into water, and because the last time they went to catch ghosts, someone was possessed by a ghost and was very weak, so Yan Luoluo fed them her spiritual power into water, and the exorcism effect was immediate.
Seeing the pitiful looks in her friends' eyes, she spent the whole night gathering a few small glass bottles. The key was that it was a waste of time and trouble.
Now that Bai Zhuoyu spoke, she had to work hard all night again, and she would never let this "exorcism exposure" come out again!
"Luoluo, you are injured!" Yao Shimin exclaimed.
Only then did Yan Luoluo feel a slight discomfort in his arm. He raised his arm, only to find a small cut with one or two drops of blood hanging on it.
Yan Luoluo touched Yao Shimin's little head: "It's just a small injury. If you don't remind me, it will heal in a while."
She didn't care, but others didn't think so. Yan Luoluo was known to be the most powerful expert in dealing with evil spirits. Even she was injured. You can imagine how difficult this evil ghost was.
For a moment, the people who broke in without permission became even more unfriendly.
Bai Zhuoyu and his four friends have all read the "Ghost Hunter's Guide" and know that the fighting power of possessed ghosts is almost doubled.
If they hadn't broadcast live here to gain attention, they wouldn't have been possessed by evil spirits, and Yan Luoluo wouldn't have been injured, even if it was just a small wound accidentally.
"Luoluo, a recently deceased soul has disappeared. There are more than four of them."
Luo Xiaoming was also paying attention to Yan Luoluo. When he heard that Yan Luoluo was injured, he immediately put down his work and opened the book of life and death to check the names of several people. He simply wanted to write down a small book for a few people.
However, when he turned around, he suddenly discovered that before Yan Luoluo and his party arrived, a person had already died, and his soul was also devoured.
After the fight, Yan Luoluo, who was happily calling it a day, suddenly turned ugly.
Bai Zhuoyu had an ominous premonition in his heart: "What's wrong?"
Yan Luoluo didn't answer him. He looked at the three young people who had just calmed down and suppressed his anger: "How many of you are here in total."
Several people hesitated and did not dare to speak. How could Bai Zhuoyu and others not know what this meant, and stared at them with gloomy faces.
Seeing that they were trying to muddle through, Yan Luoluo finally couldn't help but lost his temper: "Say!"
Pluto's aura was fully activated, and several people's legs weakened and they knelt on the ground: "Five...five..."
Bai Zhuoyu was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction. It was very scary for someone who could sit as the director of the 11th Bureau to get angry: "If I don't ask, don't you know how to speak for yourself?"
Several people were chilling, facing these two people with the same fear as facing the ghosts.
If someone died, the nature of the matter would be completely different. These people actually concealed it and refused to report it. If Yan Luoluo hadn't found out and questioned them, I'm afraid they would have to wait until they returned to the station to tell the truth.
The 11th Bureau and the people from the ambulance arrived together. Bai Zhuoyu gave them a hard look and let them go for the time being.
He directed the ambulance to take the girl lying on the ground for treatment, and arranged for a female member of the 11th Bureau to keep an eye on the girl.
Bai Zhuoyu ordered: "Take the three of them back. The others will stay where they are."
Although there is no danger inside, the yin energy and resentment have just dissipated, so it is still not appropriate for these ordinary people to enter.
This is different from the situation next door to Fang Ling's house. Although Jiang Miao is a fierce ghost, she is conscious. After taking revenge, her resentment has dissipated without a trace. Although the impact of this simple Yin Qi on the human body is not good, it is not serious.
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Coupled with Yan Luoluo's recovery, the environment there is no different from other places.
But resentment is different. It affects people's minds and cannot be touched by non-monks. Although Ning Yange and the others are currently low in strength, "Little Haoran Jue" itself is aimed at evil ghosts, so it is not a big problem.
As for the damage to the yang energy of the three people just now, Yan Luoluo didn't want to care about it, he just wanted to let them suffer a little.
What was originally a simple task of subduing the evil spirits has become complicated due to these young people who don't know the heights of the world. This has made everyone's dissatisfaction with these people reach the extreme.
Ning Yange and Bai Zhuoyu took the stretchers that were coming from the ambulance, and Yan Luoluo took them into the room inside.
Apparently no one has been in this house for a long time.
The three of them entered with flashlights. The ground in the hall was dyed red with blood. This was left by the people killed by the ghosts. Now the bodies were gone, leaving only bright red on the ground, which represented that this place had fallen.
life.
Entering the back room, the three of them saw the body of a middle-aged man, but at this time, the body was beyond recognition and was still somewhat fragmented.
In front of this middle-aged corpse is a tattered little bed, with the body of a young child placed on it. Even though she has lost her life, you can still see that Li Gui cherishes her, wearing a pink skirt
It's clean and incompatible with the clutter around it.
Next to the corpse, an ignorant baby girl was playing with a dirty bear toy.
That was a ghost that had completely lost its mind and had no consciousness! It swallowed up all the souls, but left this little ghost behind...
Under the huge emotional ups and downs, Bai Zhuoyu, who knew the inside story, actually shed tears. He, a grown man who had not cried for more than 20 years and a tough guy who had witnessed many various cases in the 11th Bureau, was moved by this moment.
Yan Luoluo looked at Bai Zhuoyu and spoke softly, fearing to scare the child: "Her daughter?"
Bai Zhuoyu pursed his lips and nodded, afraid that he would cry.
Silently, he put the little ghost into the purple gourd. The fierce ghost inside, who had been going crazy all the time, calmed down when he saw the little ghost. The two ghosts snuggled together tightly.
Seeing this scene, let alone Yan Luoluo and the others, even Luo Xiaoming, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but be moved.
Ning Yange murmured: "Is Li Gui really unconscious?"
Luo Xiaoming hesitated, but Yan Luoluo understood what he meant.
He said softly: "At least no conscious ghosts have been seen in the underworld until now."
Luo Xiaoming merged the memories of the Tenth Palace of Hell, but the memory was not complete. Many details had been lost. At least in the memories left behind, there was no similar situation.
The three of them calmed down and put the two bodies on stretchers and carried them out.
The members of Bureau 11 present were shocked when they saw the two corpses. Under the order of the director, they took the corpses back to the bureau first.
Yan Luoluo and his party also returned to the car, and Bai Zhuoyu told them the story known so far.