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Chapter 505: Exploring the Corridor

In order to alleviate the anxiety of this group of people, I took out a lighter, lit the candle I had prepared in advance, then lit the candle in the southeast corner, and pressed a Five Emperors Coin in the corner.

The candlelight was angry, and another hazy light shone on the faces of the group of people. I scanned the surroundings one by one, looking at the faces that were as frightened as small animals, then I took a breath, turned around silently, and headed towards the affairs.

Walk towards the door.

Chen Xuanyi was very good at setting up the magic circle. Normally, it would be impossible for that thing to break through the many obstacles of the magic circle and enter the office directly. Therefore, as long as he continued to endure, nothing would happen.

However, the reason why ghosts are scary is not because of how powerful their methods are, but because they use the illusion created by Yin Qi to confuse people's hearts.

As soon as I regained my composure, Xia Meng beside me became nervous. She pointed to the door of the office, her facial features trembling in an exaggerated way, and shouted, "Blood... Look, there's a lot of blood seeping in from the door!"

Um?

I was surprised and looked down at the door. I was about to say where it was, but all the people started screaming and got together, pointing desperately in the direction of the door and yelling, seriously.

There's blood. Look, there's so much blood. Oh my God, we won't be drowned!

I checked the door again, and I could conclude that there was no blood on the door. However, these people kept claiming that they saw a lot of flowing blood, which means that the ghost's Yin Qi has penetrated and formed the minds of these young people.

influence on.

I had no choice but to sigh, walked up to Xia Meng who was waving her hands randomly, grabbed the hand she was waving randomly, and said, "Calm down, what you see is all an illusion..."

"No, it's not a hallucination. There's really a ghost here. Look, it's lying on the crack of the door looking at us, and it's still laughing!"

The more Xia Meng talked, the more excited she became. Her entire facial features turned green with fear. She trembled and pointed at the door, exclaiming and screaming.

Not only him, but other people also let out the same strange screams of fear. At first glance, Zhang Hao, who had a somewhat unruly personality, seemed relatively calm, but his face was also frightened and weak, and his head was covered with cold sweat. He was already frightened.

I had to slump on the sofa.

Seeing this, I had no choice but to tell these people to close their eyes and stop looking, but it was useless. Everyone was trembling in extreme fear, and no one cared what I said.

In desperation, I had no choice but to walk to the door of the office and stand still, visualize the heavens, form the Seal of the Immovable King, stand with my feet in place, block the door, and face the attack from the direction of the crack in the door.

The Yin Qi pressed hard,

"Duh!"

As soon as I roared fiercely, a Qi field roared, and along with the vibration frequency of the void, the door that was originally exposed to the cold wind suddenly shook with a "bang", and then stopped shaking and returned to calm.

At this time, the screams in my ears also became smaller, and the panicked crowd finally stopped. Then I turned around, scanned the faces that were numb with fear, and said, don’t use this expression.

Look at me, that thing just now is just the invasion of the aura of the resentful spirit, changing your mind, and then creating the illusion of ghosts breaking through the wall.

It is actually not difficult to break this illusion. Ordinary people can also do it. Of course, the prerequisite is that you must be a boy. As long as you soak in the urine of a boy full of yang, you can basically break most of the ghost walls.

However, after listening to my words, several male compatriots in the room had blank faces. They looked at me and you, with embarrassment and shame on their faces.

Oh my god, the world is really in decline, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, these young people, ugh...

I had no choice but to turn my back, shook my head and muttered, "Okay. I'd better use my own!"

At the critical moment, I didn't care about the difference between men and women. I directly found a hidden corner in the office, took a bottle, and turned on the water.

Hearing the powerful sound of water sprinkling in front of me, the expressions of several boys became even more ashamed. They all blushed and buried themselves low against me.

I took a full bottle of boy's urine and handed it to the crowd. Zhang Hao, who was the most calm, said with a face, "Mr. Zhang, I will trouble you to take charge of this bottle of boy's urine. Remember, once

If there is any movement at the door, don't be polite, just throw it out there."

This office is isolated by the magic circle, and the resentful spirit will definitely not be able to get in. If it wants to scare people, it can only lie on the crack of the door and behave like a monster. If you can give it a pot of boy's urine at this time, it will be so refreshing... tsk tsk!

Zhang Hao took the boy's urine from me. Although his face was a little pale, he couldn't hide the suspicion on his face, "Wait a minute...you guy, is the urine you gave me real boy's urine? There is no such thing as this."

Fake, right?"

I immediately became unhappy. I have been clean for twenty-seven years. Look at how strong my right arm is. Doesn’t that still prove that I am a child?

I ignored him and said that if you don't want to die, just believe me. Then I turned around and walked straight towards the door.

Being defensive is not my style. As long as these young people are settled, I will take the initiative to attack. If I can find this so-called "pen fairy" and disperse its resentment with a knife, then only

Time to count the money.

At this time, Xia Meng stood up in fright, and asked me tremblingly what I was doing. I said of course I was going out to help you catch ghosts, what else could I do?

Several young people shook their heads vigorously, swallowed their saliva and said, "You can't leave. What if this guy comes right in after you leave?" I was impatient and said, "Where do you think I am? How can a ghost come in just by saying it?"

Stop chirping, just sit where you are and don't move. As long as you are obedient, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you!

After saying that, I ignored the frightened people, turned around, pushed the door open, and peered out.

Once this person has experienced a lot, he will naturally have a certain immunity to some seemingly scary things. Looking back on the first time I saw a ghost, I was also so scared that I almost peed on the bed. But hasn’t this happened?

?

After going through so much, let alone a mere ghost, even a real ghost king, what can I do?

Uh...Okay! It seems that my awesomeness has been blown away a bit. If I really meet someone at the level of a ghost king, my little tricks may not be enough.

But I didn't believe that these young people would get into trouble with such a terrifying being, so I opened the door casually and prepared to take a stroll around the corridor.

After leaving the office, the space in the corridor became even darker, to the point where I couldn't even see my fingers.

I don't quite understand how this thing can block all light, but as a practitioner, I have long learned to use my sense of energy to capture everything outside me, so even if I close my eyes, I don't feel panic.

Move forward confidently and boldly.

But as I walked, I noticed something was wrong.

There seemed to be something on the ceiling, its head hanging down, and it was close to my forehead. The fluffy hair almost fell to my neck, as if someone was blowing cold air in my ear.

It made my ears itch and my hair stood on end.

Is it a pen fairy?

I was not nervous, so I subconsciously stretched out my hand and suddenly pulled it towards the sky. However, this scratch failed, and instead, a large piece of bloody meat intestines fell directly from the top of my head.


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