The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Kong Qianyu hid in the dark and stared at the screen.

The evil ghosts were being sucked away from the portal one by one. As expected, after passing through the portal, the eavesdropping talisman on the evil ghost immediately became ineffective, and the final picture transmitted was no different from the last time she saw it. .

The same ancient village, the same dilapidation, seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

After staring five times in a row, when she thought there was no hope, the last evil ghost brought her a surprise.

The evil ghost seemed to be trying to escape back. The screen was shaking violently as his body twisted violently. Even if his struggle lasted only a short moment, it was enough for Kong Qianyu to see something different. .

She suddenly realized where she was.

The Zhuangjia Village where Tong Youmi had an accident while filming a supernatural movie was full of ghosts.

The screen freezes on a black object protruding from the ground.

That was the head of a radio microphone. When the crew evacuated, their souls almost flew away. Everyone had only one thought, that is, to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. Very valuable things like cameras had to be taken away, otherwise they would not be compensated. From there, there are quite a few other small items scattered.

She immediately thought of Zhuang Boxu. The first impression I still remember is that he was not afraid of her.

A ghost is a ghost that has stayed in the human world for a long time and never left. First, it has not lost its mind. Second, it is not afraid of the heavenly master who catches ghosts. Third, it is not a powerful ghost or evil ghost.

These three points added together are very intriguing.

She must go back!
  The Wangchuan River is not far ahead. Kong Qianyu originally planned to spend some magic talismans to attract the remaining souls to pave the way for her to cross the river as she did when she came here. As long as she crosses the river, she will have the order in her hand to directly open the passage and return to the physical body.

However, before she had time to activate the magic talisman, a large number of ghosts appeared behind them, drifting extremely fast, and arrived in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The leader was Li Dong. He smiled ferociously: "If you don't take the road to heaven, you will come to hell without any door. I really don't know if you are bold or ignorant or fearless! Come on, get her for me!"

In the eyes of the ghosts, not far behind Kong Qianyu is the Wangchuan River. It is a weak water, a place where all living beings drown, and there is no way out. How can she fight against hundreds of ghosts with the power of her own soul? In such a situation , it’s hard to escape with wings.

Although there are many of these ghosts, their strength is just that. Except for Li Dong, who needs to be dealt with with special care, the other ghosts are just a make-up, and Kong Qianyu doesn't take them seriously at all.

But at the same time, she couldn't let go and really hit them. These were ghosts. Although they were low-ranking officials in the underworld, killing and wounding them was a slap in the face of the underworld. The big masters would be unhappy if they knew about it.

Therefore, she was relatively conservative in her actions. She only wanted to repel the enemy without harming her soul. She fought and retreated, and finally reached the Wangchuan River.

"Stop." Li Dong shouted to stop the ghosts and walked to the front confidently: "That's weak water. If you fall into it, your soul will be destroyed. Stop struggling and come with me." The instructions above were to kill her. Trapped in the underworld.

These fools thought she was at the end of her rope, but they didn't know that there was a way out behind her.

Kong Qianyu also smiled: "What if I don't agree?"

"Don't toast and eat as punishment. This is the underworld. You are just a living soul at best. Do you really think we can't do anything to you?"

"My aunt never drinks alcohol, so I accept it with kindness." After saying that, Kong Qianyu rose into the air, but the landing point was above the weak water. "No!" Li Dong looked surprised. Is this woman crazy? Want to die so much? But she had no choice but to watch helplessly as she was about to fall into the weak water.

The soul transformed by weak water is extremely cruel. The soul that falls into it will be torn to pieces by the residual soul first, and then corroded by the weak water. The picture is not good-looking at all.

"Li Gongcao! She, she, she, she made it through!"

Li Dong couldn't bear to witness the scene of weak water devouring souls, and turned his face slightly, but he didn't want the ghost chaplain next to him to let out a few exclamations. When he turned back, he saw Kong Qianyu standing on the other side of the river, waving to them alive. Then Shi Shiran opened a passage and returned to the underworld.

How can this be? Who is she, that she can cross weak water without drowning in it? In his opinion, even his master does not have this ability! The Forgotten River is so wide that no one but a true immortal can fly across it!
  "She threw something into the water, which attracted the remnant soul. She stepped on the remnant soul to the other side." A ghost messenger who had been watching replied.

They all lowered their heads and looked into the weak water. The little bits of spiritual energy transformed by the talisman were swallowed up by the remnant souls vying for the first place. The density of the water was so high that just one glance made their scalps numb.

Can we still cross the river like this? A trace of confusion flashed in Li Dong's eyes. Who is she?

Xuanqing view inside.

Today is a rare warm winter day. Xuan Qing is lying proudly on the futon in the main hall, holding an offering fruit in her hand and eating it. Eating is indeed dispensable to him, but he can't resist the delicious taste of these soulless foods. Since it is so easy to buy, he would be stupid to choose to eat food.

Counting on his fingers, it has been more than fifteen days since the little junior sister's spirit came out of the body, and there is no sign of recovery. Ling Fengzi shuts himself in an empty room every day, and he doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

It's really annoying. I want to go out for a walk. Every time, kind-hearted citizens treat him as a lost child and ask questions. Occasionally, there are traffickers who stare at him and try to sell him.

If you are a good person, he will treat you with a smile and wait for an opportunity to escape. If you are a bad person, well, turn left at the intersection and go forward for [-] meters. Shumao will teach you how to be a good person again. A mantra charm can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

It was so boring. After Xuan Qing was too lazy to go out, she began to miss the days of bickering with her junior sisters.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he jumped up from the futon and ran towards his junior sister's room. Halfway through, he saw the door open and Kong Qianyu came out.

He walked around in a circle, well, his soul was not hurt at all, and his heart that had been hanging around was finally relieved.

Because it was daytime, Ling Fengzi couldn't go out directly, so he opened the door and looked out: "How is it? What did you find?"

Kong Qianyu briefly talked about his whereabouts in the underworld for more than ten days.

"You mean, they discovered you as soon as you entered the underworld? King Qin Guang is dating in the human world at this time? Was it the Song Emperor's men who fought with Ling Fengzi? He also brought a group of ghosts to stop you, Want to take you back? The underworld has been throwing evil ghosts away for so many years, and all the ghosts thrown away have been sent to the human world. The Zhuangjia Village outside the city you visited last time?"

"Emperor Song? Among the ten palaces of Yama, the third palace has the best temper and the most indifferent and indifferent temperament. This matter cannot be related to him, right?"

"That's not the point. It doesn't matter who it is. What's important is how many ghosts the underworld has lost over the years. In just half a month, hundreds of evil ghosts have been secretly replaced."

Over the years, just thinking about how big this number will get is mind-numbing.

Kong Qianyu and Xuan Qing looked at each other, and their expressions were a little more solemn.