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Chapter 242: The Devil Turns into Obsession

Living people must have yang energy, only ghosts do not have a trace of yang energy. On the contrary, for ghosts, yang energy is still a fatal poison.

But no matter how she looks at Bo Ying, she is indeed a living person.

There is definitely no ghost in the world who can run, jump, eat, drink and bask in the sun.

But how can there be no yang energy in a living person?

This is unscientific—ah, it is not superstitious.

I couldn't figure it out, but while I was thinking hard, I was interrupted by Zhuo Zhaoyue's voice.

"I don't know what you mean by yang energy and yin energy. Are you here to ask Xiaoying about it?"

Only then did I remember what we were coming, I looked up and looked at Zhuo Zhaoyue with a blank expression.

"Of course not. We are here to find you, first to tell you about Bo Ying, second to..." I paused and looked at Chu Sili: "Old Chu, can you please?"

Chu Sili didn't say anything and walked over.

Seeing that he agreed, I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to say to Zhuo Zhaoyue: "Secondly, I want to send you away."

"Leave?" Zhuo Zhaoyue was obviously stunned: "What does it mean?"

I didn't say anything, but looked behind her. At this moment, the sound of chanting scriptures sounded from behind her.

Zhuo Zhaoyue turned around and saw Chu Sili sitting cross-legged behind her back. King of Vajra stood on his legs, clamping the beads with his hands together with his thumbs, and he couldn't keep reciting.

The chanting was not loud, but it had an inexplicable penetration and echoed throughout the rooftop.

Zhuo Zhaoyue showed a sad look and said with a wry smile: "Do you want to save me? It's useless. My parents have invited people here to recite scriptures and pray for me, but none of them work."

I smiled and said nothing, just listened quietly to Chu Sili's chanting scriptures.

At first, Zhuo Zhaoyue had no reaction, but as the chanting of scriptures continued to echo, a strange look appeared on her face.

The next moment, a trace of golden light suddenly appeared from her translucent body.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, and her body began to gradually become more transparent.

"This is--"

Zhuo Zhaoyue looked at her body, and an incredible look appeared on her face, and then she turned into joy, with a hint of confusion and helplessness in her joy.

Tan Jin, who was standing behind, laughed and said, "Our old Chuke is different from those fake monks."

He had a strange monocle glasses on his right eye, and the same was true for Lao Huo, but the lens of Lao Huo seemed a little small, and it was quite funny to carry it on his eyes. They could also see Zhuo Zhaoyue, so they probably used this thing.

People in our industry all have their own ways to see what they need to see. Tan Jin's family has some history in Yinwu Gate, and some good things are normal. I was not surprised. I turned around and looked at Zhuo Zhaoyue. At this time, the golden light in her body became brighter and brighter, and her body had become illusory, like a mirage, as if it was real and illusory.

"Is this going to leave?" She lowered her head and looked at the golden light coming out of her body, murmured.

Then her body slowly floated up, and at the same time, golden lights were transmitted from the darkness in the air. In the golden light, I seemed to see a peaceful Buddha and stretched out my hand to her.

Zhuo Zhaoyue's expression also became as peaceful and joyful as a big Buddha. She closed her eyes, opened her hands, and slowly threw herself into the arms of the big Buddha.

Zhuo Zhaoyue's figure slowly dissipated in the night sky with the golden light all over the sky, leaving only a word echoing in the air.

"Thank you."

I replied in a deep voice: "No need to thank you, you have been waiting for a long time, go to reincarnation."

I also felt a lot after saving Zhuo Zhaoyue.

Zhuo Zhaoyue is indeed a very kind girl. If ordinary people had fallen into her situation, they would have been distorted by resentment, and Chu Sili would not be able to save her.

But the cause and effect of all this may ultimately fall on Bo Ying's so-called "ghost-seeing constitution".

But I didn't plan to tell Bo Ying about these things. First of all, she probably won't believe it. Even if she could believe it, she had already blamed herself enough before, so there was no need to make her blame herself again.

A few of us went downstairs, and then climbed over the wall and left the school. It was already past nine o'clock and it was almost ten o'clock. We just found a food stall on the side of the road to prepare some food, and discussed things about Bo Ying at the same time.

Let’s not talk about the part that attracts ghosts. We have never heard of the fact that there is no yang energy on a living person. After all, this is as incredible as having no gills on a fish.

After discussing for a while, I didn't think of anything. Finally, I decided to call Chen Shun to ask, after all, he is an expert in this field.

I knew that Chen Shun shouldn't have fallen asleep at this time, so I took the opportunity to dial the number.

"Hey, Brother Chen, I'm Yiming."

Chen Qian was not asleep yet: "Oh, Yiming, you have already arrived in Yunnan, right?"

"Yeah." I replied: "I'm in Kunming now, and I'm still preparing, and I'll set off tomorrow."

After a few simple words, I said, "Brother Chen, I actually called you now because we encountered some things during the day, so I called you to ask."

Then I spent more than half an hour telling everything from meeting Bo Ying during the day to Zhuo Zhaoyue just now. Because I was afraid of attracting the attention of others in the quarantine, I went outside and said it.

After I finished speaking in one breath, I felt my mouth dry and tongue dry. During the process, Chen Shun rarely spoke, but only occasionally asked for details. After I finished speaking, I became silent.

After a while, Chen Qiang said, "Yiming, are you sure what you said is true? Xiao Chu really saw that there was no trace of yang energy on the girl? Is it because the yang energy is too weak and he ignored it?"

"No." I just asked Chu Sili this question several times, and the same answer was always the same: "It's true that there is no trace of yang energy."

Chen Qian was silent for a while and replied, "I understand. I thought of something, but I can't answer you for the time being. Wait a moment, I will call you again before noon tomorrow."

Chen Shun has a lot of knowledge. It can be said that he is a doctoral level Master of the professional knowledge in our industry. The guys in the sect usually ask him when they encounter difficulties, and most of the time he can give an answer immediately.

The thing that he had to make him give a reply all night was not extremely rare information, or very important or serious matters. I was also a little nervous, but there was still a little comfort. After all, Bo Ying had lived for so many years since she was a child, and she had not lacked any arms or legs, so it should not be particularly serious.

I hung up the phone and went back to my seat. The thing we ordered had just come up. I grabbed a bunch of mutton and started to suck it. Lao Huo asked, "How is it, have you asked for something?"

I shook my head and was about to speak when suddenly the ringtone of my cell phone rang again.

When I looked down, it was still Chen Feng. I was stunned. I just said that I would give a reply before noon tomorrow. Why did the phone call come so quickly? It's not three minutes yet.

I answered the phone: "What, Brother Chen, have you found something?"

However, Chen Feng's voice was a little anxious: "Please put the girl's physical condition aside for the time being. You are sure that you saw that evil spirit with your own eyes on Longquan Road during the day, right?"

I remembered the resentful look of the female ghost at the intersection I saw during the day, and nodded and said, "Yes, I saw it."

Chen Feng immediately said: "I just remembered that the evil ghost on Longquan Road, I had heard from my colleagues who went to Kunming before that it was a very powerful evil spirit, and it kills seven people every year. Because it has too deep resentment, it eroded the surrounding area, causing the entire road to Longquan Road to become its ghost creature. The power of evil spirits will be greatly enhanced in its own ghost creature, so it is difficult to do anything about it. Therefore, no one in Kunming has been able to subdue it for so many years.

Although it is not that no one can do anything to him, even the masters who have the ability to subdue it are unwilling to take action. After all, it only kills seven people a year, which is much less harmful than other evil spirits of the same level, but the price to be paid to destroy it is not small."

"So what?" I asked with a sense of ominous premonition in my heart.

Chen Qian said in a deep voice: "The evil ghost has a deep obsession. Once he targets a target, he will never let it go. There were people who escaped on Longquan Road before, but even if he escaped there once temporarily, he would definitely die suddenly within one day, without exception!"

"Bang!"

I stood up suddenly, my movements were too big and the bench was knocked over.

"What's wrong?" Old Huo beside me was startled and asked.

I hung up the phone without saying a word and ran out.

"Hey! Brother Ma! What's wrong with you?"

Lao Huo's cry came from behind.
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