The lunch was finally paid by Kuang Tianyou, but he quietly went over to pay the money while eating, making Wang Xiaoming not know what to say. However, he didn't like to be confused so much. Since he had paid, then next time.

After dinner, Kuang Tianyou took his girlfriend away, Ma Xiaoling also returned to his home, and Wang Xiaoming was the same. He returned to his home to rest, and when he was gathering downstairs in the evening, everyone went back to their own houses and looked for their mothers.

Wang Xiaoming was not too worried about his actions at night. The biggest crisis in this world may be the zombies. Fortunately, the first generation of zombies is only Jiang Chen. As for the second generation of zombies, except for Kuang Guohua and Kuang Fusheng, there are only Xu Fu and Raven. They will not encounter them for the time being. Let’s talk about them when they encounter them in the future.

Wang Xiaoming rested at home for an afternoon, and then took out three books given by Abe Seimei. He might not be able to learn Yin-Yang Technique, but he still wanted to know some of the things about ghosts and formations in it.

It was time tonight, and I ate something simple at home and looked at the time. Wang Xiaoming left home and came to the front of Jiajia Building. After waiting here for more than ten minutes, Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou walked down together.

Ma Xiaoling was holding a makeup box in her hand. In fact, it was just Ma Xiaoling storing exorcism props, but it looked like a makeup box. The two of them walked out and saw Wang Xiaoming, and then walked over.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time." Kuang Tianyou said.

"I haven't gotten it, I just got there." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said.

"Okay, the two big men are silly." Ma Xiaoling handed the makeup box in her hand to Kuang Tianyou and said, "Why did you come out like this? Didn't you bring props?"

"Isn't you?" Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"You really have to take advantage of any kind." Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes.

Then the three of them got on the car of Kuang Tianyou together and asked Kuang Tianyou to take them to the crime site. Perhaps because of the serial murder, there was almost no one on the streets nearby, and they were probably subconsciously escaping from this place.

"It's the street light in front, where four women are already hanging." Kuang Tianyou parked the car aside and pointed to the street light not far away and said.

"Why must I hang it up?" Ma Xiaoling looked at the bouquets of flowers and yellow paper under the street lights and shook her head slightly.

"Maybe it may be a ritual." Wang Xiaoming said.

"What kind of evil ritual does it require like this? But this is also a reminder. I will call my uncle later and ask him to check it out." Ma Xiaoling nodded slightly and said.

"Start now?" Kuang Tianyou asked.

"Wait a little longer, it's not completely dark yet." Ma Xiaoling looked at the time and said.

So the three of them sat in the car, eating snacks they bought on the road, and chatting casually. Of course, most of the time, Kuang Tianyou was talking, and Ma Xiaoling would occasionally interject a few words to argue with Kuang Tianyou, and Wang Xiaoming became a good listener.

"By the way, fake Taoist priest, I have studied the talisman paper you gave before. Some of the writing methods on it seem not modern, but they are very powerful. Who wrote it?" Ma Xiaoling suddenly asked Wang Xiaoming.

"I said you don't know you, or you may not believe you even know you." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"If you like to say it or not," Ma Xiaoling said in a daze after hearing this.

Wang Xiaoming smiled and did not explain, and there was no intention of lying. After all, sometimes when you say too much lies, you will get used to it. It would be better to say less. We cannot avoid lying at all in life. As long as we try not to lie as much as possible, it is already great.

The three of them waited for a while, and after the sky was completely dark, they came to the street light. At this time, the street lights on the road were completely lit, and the waiting areas in other places were very bright, but this one seemed a little dim.

"What a strong evil aura." After Wang Xiaoming quietly opened the sky eye, he found that the street lamp exuded a shocking evil aura.

"What?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"The evil spirit on the street lights has become so strong that it is terrible that it is not like there are only four people dead," Wang Xiaoming said to Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling was stunned when she heard this, then took out a pair of glasses from the makeup box and put them on. This was a special glasses specially designed for people who could not open the sky eye. Of course, it was not that Ma Xiaoling could not open the sky eye, but that after opening the sky eye, the eyes would become different. Ma Xiaoling just simply hated that she became not beautiful. With such a good prop, why did she have to work hard to open the sky eye?

"What are you talking about?" Kuang Tianyou asked curiously.

"You can see it yourself. Just as Wang Xiaoming said, this street lamp doesn't look like there are only four people dead." Ma Xiaoling frowned and said.

"Will there be any problem with the soul-summoning here?" Kuang Tianyou also took a look. Although he didn't understand very well, he also felt something was wrong when he saw the entire column of the street lamp.

"If you call souls here, perhaps that woman's soul will be affected by evil spirits and will be scattered on the spot." Ma Xiaoling said.

"Actually, I'm more curious about what this street light is going on now." Wang Xiaoming said.

"What should I do now?" Kuang Tianyou looked at the two people. This matter was not something that he could solve, a person without any magic power.

"Seal this street light first." Wang Xiaoming looked at the street light, and only by temporarily sealing the street light can the victim's soul be summoned.

"Do you have a seal talisman on you?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"Well, I have all kinds of talisman papers." Wang Xiaoming smiled confidently and took out a white talisman paper from his arms. After reading the explanation left by Abe Harumaki, he classified these talisman papers and placed them in his own space. The time in his space was completely still, so there is no need to worry that the spiritual power of the talisman paper will dissipate.

"You prodigal son, you are such a high-end talisman paper in your arms like this?" Ma Xiaoling was speechless when she saw Wang Xiaoming take out the talisman paper from her arms.

"Don't worry, the person who draws the talisman is not an unknown person. Don't worry that the spiritual power will dissipate in such a little time." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.
Chapter completed!