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It was late at night at twelve o'clock, and the wind was high. In a cemetery closest to Beijing University, the tombstones lined up, from the foot of the mountain to the top. In the not-so-bright night, you can vaguely see the shadows of white tombstones on the entire hillside. The evening breeze whistled, breeze whistling here, making a whistling sound, giving people a faint feeling of a gust of wind, especially on this night, which makes people feel a chill!

"Here." This cemetery is a round mountain bag. At the foot of the mountain, Zhou Shaojin held his cell phone in his right hand, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone as a lighting, and carried a white plastic bag in his left hand, with incense paper, a bowl full of food and a pair of chopsticks, and more than a dozen ghost-restrained talismans: "I hope I won't let me down or have accidents."

He raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain with the dim moonlight. Zhou Shaojin now had excellent eyesight. In this dim night without moonlight, he could vaguely see the outline of the entire hillside of this cemetery. He raised his feet and walked along the stone steps up the mountain, Zhou Shaojin walked towards the top of the mountain without any hurry.

The location of this cemetery was checked online, which is closest to Beijing University of Beijing, but it is also in the suburbs of Beijing University, not close. It took about half an hour to take a car and walked for more than ten minutes to get here. I first came to the capital and I was not familiar with the place. Even the entire Beijing University of Beijing University of Beijing and Zhou Shaojin had not yet been familiar with it. What's more, many places in the entire capital can only be checked online.

"Ka...Ka...Ka..."

Step by step, along the stone steps towards the top of the cemetery, it was quiet at this moment. Apart from the whistle and sound of the night wind, everything sounded silently. Every footstep of Zhou Shaojin could be clearly heard. There was not necessarily anyone willing to come in such a ghost place during the day, let alone at this late night at around twelve o'clock, except for Zhou Shaojin, there was basically no one coming back.

Walking up the stone steps step by step, Zhou Shaojin found that the wind in this generation was particularly strong, and it also gave people a chilling feeling when blowing on their bodies, and sometimes it made people unable to help but chill.

This is Yin Qi, mixed in the night wind, so even in the summer days, it will make people feel cold when blown on people. After death, the body will corrupt and only the soul body is left. The soul body belongs to Yin, and more or less will produce Yin Qi. If too many people die in a place live and too many Yin Qi will gather and form Yin Qi. Even if the sunlight is exposed during the day, it will not disperse. Even if the yin Qi is rich to a certain level, it can transform a place into a ghost domain. The Yin Qi gathers and does not disperse it all day and night all year round, turning into dark clouds, blocking the sunlight, and the sunlight cannot be shined in. However, this situation is basically difficult to happen. Zhou Shaojin has never heard of where this kind of place is now.

Walking on the stone steps and feeling the chill from his body, Zhou Shaojin knew that he had come to the right place. There were many dead people buried in this cemetery, and the Yin Qi gathered, and it seemed like a piece of Yin land. There must be ghosts in this place, but I don’t know what the strength of the ghosts are, whether they are ordinary ghosts or others.

However, Zhou Shaojin thought that most of the ghosts here should be ordinary ghosts. After all, it is still difficult to produce something like a ghost. Moreover, if there were ghosts in this place, something might have happened here long ago. It is impossible that the place looks cleaner and tidy like now, and it is obvious that someone will take care of it.

But nothing is absolutely true. Just like last time he caught ghosts in the county town, he never heard of haunted or other things happening in the county town, which led to evil spirits. In short, this kind of thing depends on luck. Zhou Shaojin has never praised luck. He never likes to put things on luck, but he has to admit that many times, luck is indeed the key thing.

Walking along the stone steps to the top of the mountain, there is an oval open space nearly 100 meters long on the top of the mountain, and rows of tombstones are also erected. Zhou Shaojin took a cell phone and looked at these tombstones. Some of them were covered with photos of the deceased, some of them were covered with yellow paper on the top of the tombstones, and some of them were placed in front of them...

Just for a moment, Zhou Shaojin found a relatively large open space on the top of the mountain, facing away from the foot of the mountain, and on the front were rows of tombstones. He placed the plastic bags on the ground and turned off the lights of the mobile phone. Zhou Shaojin took out the things in the plastic bags one by one, took out the porcelain bowls and chopsticks filled with food and put them in them, took out three incense sticks and inserted them beside them, and then lit a few pieces of yellow paper.

Finally, Zhou Shaojin drew ten ghost-suppressing talismans in advance and put them in a white plastic bag at his feet and pressed them with a stone to prevent them from being blown away by the wind.

These ten ghost-suppressing talismans were drawn when he came in advance, and used their own blood as a guide. As for the specific power, Zhou Shaojin was not clear, but it should not be bad. This is for the sake of emergency. However, in his opinion, as long as there are not some powerful ghosts or even evil spirits, with his current strength, these ten ghost-suppressing talismans should not be used. He is now building a foundation with a strong foundation and is more prosperous than ordinary people. Ordinary ghosts may not even dare to enter, let alone attack him. If they are not properly dealt with, their souls will be scattered by the blood of qi. Moreover, if they deal with those ordinary ghosts, it is enough to use the soul-detaining chain.

"Clang...Clang...Clang..."

A crisp sound rang out. Zhou Shaojin held a chopstick in his right hand and knocked it on the porcelain bowl full of food in front of him without any haste. The sound was clear and crisp, mixed in the quiet night and spread far away in the night wind. In an instant, it seemed like this cemetery was like Zhou Shaojin's pounding the porcelain bowl, as if it had a magic power, crisp and crisp.

Zhou Shaojin was alert, tapping the porcelain bowl with his hand, his face looked calm and calm, but the light from the corner of his eyes was constantly looking at the surrounding situation. On the left side of the porcelain bowl were three burning incense sticks and yellow paper that had been burned to ashes. He was very alert. Ghosts are the most difficult to meet. If one is not done well, they will die. Although he has some strength now, he is only just a first-time practice. This strength is really not strong. If you are not careful, you may have a gutter capsized.

"Clang...Clang...Clang..."

The sound of chopsticks hitting the porcelain bowl echoed clearly, one after another, echoing across the top of the mountain, with the howling night wind thrusts around it. In this case, there was a bit cold in people. If an ordinary person was brave, he would feel irritated at this time. However, at this moment, Zhou Shaojin felt surprisingly calm and there was nothing else except vigilance.

After all, I have experienced and seen ghosts. Another thing is that Zhou Shaojin himself is capable at this moment, and he doesn’t need to be afraid of ordinary ghosts. The so-called skilled and brave are probably the case.

People’s fear is nothing more than two situations. One is unknown, and the other is that the other party is strong and powerless. This is the same as the fear of ghosts. Fearing from the unknown ghosts, the other is that they think that they cannot deal with ghosts. Indeed, ordinary people are really powerless to do anything about ghosts, because ghosts are soul bodies, and ordinary people are hard to hurt.

However, for Zhou Shaojin now, these two points are no longer a problem. As long as they are not a ghost, they are not a problem for him now.

"Clang...Clang...Clang..."

Time passed, and before we knew it, the three incense sticks at our feet had been reduced by nearly half. The night wind whistled in our ears, and the eyes in Zhou Shaojin kept paying attention to the surroundings. At this moment, Zhou Shaojin couldn't help but feel shocked when he looked at the stone steps on the left that he walked up the top of the mountain.

"Here you come!"

Zhou Shaojin's whole body was tense at this moment. In his sight, on the stone steps he walked up to, a white figure slowly came towards the top of the mountain, not walking, but floating over, and like teleportation, the previous second, the white shadow was still halfway up the mountain road, and disappeared in the next second, and appeared again. It was a few seconds later, the white shadow appeared again, but it had risen more than a dozen steps along the path.

If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I may be frightened to the point of numbness. However, compared to Zhou Shaojin, he was mostly excited at this moment, because for him, it was all a waste of merit and more valuable than money.

After more than ten seconds, the white shadow was almost approaching the top of the mountain, only a dozen steps away. At this time, Zhou Shaojin also saw the appearance of this ghost clearly. He was an old woman, dressed in white, hunched figure, gray hair, and a thin face as if there were only bones left. Her eye sockets were also sunken deep, and she could not even see her eyes. The place where she looked at her eye sockets were two dark holes, ferocious and terrifying.

“There is one more there.”
Chapter completed!