How can Lang Xingchen sit on the ground and move backwards at a speed comparable to the speed at which the female ghost walks upright, but after a few breathing kung fu, the female ghost has come to Lang Xingchen and looks at her condescendingly.

"Sister... Why do women embarrass women?" Lang Xingchen's voice trembles clearly, and her body does not listen to what is called. No effect.

The gas field emitted by the female ghost is like the pressure of Mount Tai. It is like a kind of hierarchical suppression between ghosts. Lang Xingchen can't even move, begging for mercy is already the limit she can play.

The female ghost smiled at Lang Xingchen, and in the next second five fingers pawed towards Lang Xingchen's head...

Lang Xingchen can only watch the female ghost's hand getting closer and closer, feeling that everything around her has slowed down, and there are many pictures of her life flashing in front of her. Those that make her unable to let go, can't forget, and can't even enter A reincarnation memory.

Lang Xingchen saw the sadness of the person she loved after she died, and saw that she put the ring on her hand when the body said goodbye...

Is this the end?

Hey……

With a "bang!", the ghost girl's hand was flicked after clapping Lang Xingchen's head.

A thin piece of paper appeared on the cover of the Long Star Celestial Spirit, but the paper released a man who was a guard, half-stepped spirit, withstood the female ghost's full blow.

However, after receiving the blow, the piece of paper protected on top of Lang Xingchen also fluttered to Lang Xingchen.

The three big characters "Yuyangshu" above, and then floated into the arms of Lang Xingchen...

It turned out that on the occasion of a thousand hits, the Youyang book approved by the magistrate saved the owner's life just like a debt collection blue order.

Taking advantage of the female ghost's stunned skill, Lang Xingchen was so tight that she couldn't move. Suddenly, her body burst into strength. She rolled her shoulders aside from her painful shoulder and escaped the female ghost's attack.

Far away in the villa in the rich area on the other side of the city, the middle-aged man with a tattoo and tattoos suddenly opened his eyes, and the green light from the altar reflected his pupils, making the latter glow the same luster.

The spellcaster's distraction made the ghost's movement slower by half a beat. At this moment, a black chain like the thickness of a baby's arm protruded silently from the darkness, entangled the ghost's waist.

"Brother Hao!" Lang Xingchen shouted excitedly.

In a white robe, Hao Jiefang looked dignified, holding a dharma seal on his chest with his left hand, and holding the chain of souls in his right hand, struggling to pull back!

The ghostly cry of the female ghost rang through the night sky. Both Zhang Mou and Lang Xingchen covered their ears in pain. The female ghost once again turned his head 180 degrees and faced Hao Jiefang face to face.

"Brother Hao be careful! This female ghost is very powerful!"

Hao Jiefang's expression was serious, his left hand had a loose seal, his wrists turned, and a stick that looked like a feather duster appeared in his hand.

When Yin Yin is sealed by Fen Du, he will get three exclusive magic tools, namely: Dead Book, Soul Lock and Soul Stick.

One counts life and death, two locks ghosts, three hits evil spirits.

Soul wand is a deadly life-saving killer. As long as the soul is pierced by the soul wand, the soul will immediately turn into a hump, and the soul will fly away in a moment.

Even if it is beaten by the soul wand a few times, the general soul cannot bear it. Even the ghost with strong soul strength may not be able to withstand the shock of the soul wand piercing the soul body. Hao Jiefang recognized this thing as a foreign evil at a glance. Spirit, resentment skyrocketing.

Therefore, he shot his biggest killing trick-the soul-wrenching stick!

The female ghost is also really fierce, not only does not struggle after being locked in the soul chain, but rushes towards Hao Jiefang! When the two forces act together, the speed of the female ghost is surprisingly fast.

Lang Xingchen's eyes stared at them without blinking, and the female ghost howled!

Finally, the distance between the two was less than one meter, and the soul-killing rod was going to pass through the chest, but the female ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed the front end of the soul-stirring rod, and then stab it with the other hand. Hao Jiefang's chest!

Hao Jiefang’s pupils shrank and wanted to hide, but the section of the soul wand was held by the female ghost. The female ghost’s hand holding the soul wand made a "zizi" sound, and bursts of black smoke came out. The foul smell of corpse oil cannot be resisted by any soul, but the seemingly silly female ghost suddenly became wise. She struggled to lose her life at the cost of self-impairment.

That's too late……

The female ghost's fingertips are less than an inch away from Hao Jiefang's heart...

"Brother Hao!" Lang Xingchen drove forward with full horsepower, trying to liberate Hao.

However, the fingertips of the female ghost had reached the heart of Hao Jiefang...

"what!"

Lang Xingchen stopped, but this time it was still the female ghost...

Just when Lang Xingchen was puzzled, a boxy shield was floated from Hao Jiefang's heart, which was divided into two by the central axis, and the black and white was distinct.

The first letter: The world is peaceful, and at the sight of the eight characters of making money, the golden light is shining.

Hao Jiefang sneered, with a hint of cunning in his smile, and whispered: "Little Master was originally using it to shame the monk Taoist, but I didn't expect it to be used on you, a wicked animal, and died on an impermanent shield. Below, you are not wronged."

When the words fell, Hao Jiefangli took up the impermanence shield and cut it on the head of the female ghost. With a "poo", the head of the female ghost was cut off by a third, and the female ghost screamed and turned into countless black spots. Dissipated in the night.

Impermanence Shield: It is owned by the two imperial princes of Judiciary, the **** of justice, and its role is to resist all attacks of evil spirits. It has a certain rebound ability against unnatural attacks, such as sky thunder and earth fire, and is one of the best defenses in the capital. magic weapon.

According to legend, Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an and Hei Wuchang Fan Wushui were originally a pair of best friends in the sun. Because they did not want to break the agreement with their best friends, they both died, and after death, the great emperor felt the loyalty of the two. .

But this impermanent shield was not given by Fang, but thanks to the friendship of Fan and Er, which was extremely strong.

Therefore, this magic weapon is a black and white impermanent private property, even if it is temporarily lent to its subordinates, it will not violate the rules.

For some reason, black and white impermanence temporarily lent this impermanent shield to Hao Jiefang's self-defense. A female spirit in the white elephant country cannot naturally withstand the power of the impermanent shield.

As Hao Jiefang said, although the Impermanent Shield has not completed its "mission", the female ghost can "death" under its power and is not wronged.

"Huh..." Hao Jiefangchang breathed a sigh of relief and put away a few treasures.

...

With a click, in the villa of the rich area, the skull of the female ghost in the wooden box cracked a crack.

The tattooed middle-aged man was holding the wooden box distressedly, and his fingers crossed the cracks on the skull, revealing a sad expression.

This time he was completely distracted, the flame on the altar went out, and the body of Aunt Wu, who was struggling to bind to the pole and suddenly struggled to soften, stopped moving.

"Master? Is it done?" asked the young man kneeling behind his middle-aged son.

"Who did you offend?"

"It's just an old lady fifteen years ago, old and poor without power..."

"No, not only are there two little ghosts guarding the old lady, but even the yin difference of your flower growers has appeared!"

"Inferiority? Master...you must save me!"

A middle-aged man's eyes crossed a bit of cruelty, and replied: "Fortunately, this time I only released a ray of incarnation, otherwise the loss will be greater! This hatred I have written down, the flower planter's yin? I want to meet for a while!"

The young man was overjoyed and said, "As long as Master can help me solve this problem, I will donate a golden body to you."

...

Lang Xingchen was just about to meet him, but not far away came a burst of alarm bells, it was a fire.

Less than five minutes passed from the alarm to the present, but they experienced a life-and-death robbery!

"You deal with the fire first, let's talk later."

Lang Xingchen nodded and attached himself to Aunt Wu again, but the belt was too tight and could not be undone for a while.

Until the fire arrived, Lang Xingchen used Aunt Wu’s body to tell them about the fire. When the fire was full of doubts, Lang Xingchen explained: "My age is old and I don’t have to worry about it. My legs are soft when the house is on fire. I am afraid that I might fall. Tie yourself to the street light."

Several firefighters rushed up according to Aunt Wu's guidance, and another firefighter helped Aunt Wu untie her belt.

While joking: "Auntie, are you tight enough?"

"Sorry, bother you, is my house okay?"

The fireman glanced up and replied: "There is basically no open flame seen from the window. It should be no problem, but it is very good for you to report to the police in time."

After a few minutes, the firefighters came down one after another, and one of them said: "Captain, there is no open flame in the house, but the curtains are almost burned out. It may be that there was a fight when the fire was just on fire."

"Come on when you're done, make sure you don't catch fire again!"

"understood!"

The fire chief asked, "Auntie, what is the cause of your fire?"

Lang Xingchen felt that if he told the truth, not only would the firefighters not believe, but maybe the next day Aunt Wu’s mentally disturbed headlines would be very bad for the case.

Seeing Xiaobao on the side, he felt a tremendous move and said, "I'm sorry, Comrade Fireman, it's my grandson... He took advantage of my sleep and played with fire." Only Xiaobao was blamed.

The fireman saw that Zhang's son looked very tall and was going up for education, but was caught by Lang Xingchen. Lang Xingchen lowered his voice and explained: "Comrade Firefighter, my grandson, he..."

In a false alarm, Lang Xingchen controlled Aunt Wu's body and led Xiaobao home, helped clean it up and lay down on the bed.

With a "brush", Lang Xingchen floated out of Aunt Wu's body.

"You give your aunt a dream and explain the matter to her clearly. The provincial she wakes up tomorrow and is scared. I will go down and have a chat with Brother Hao." Lang Xingchen said to Zhang by the bedside.

"Thank you, thanks to you today, it's almost dangerous to hurt you. I'm really sorry."

"Don't say this now, the blood on Aunt Wu's head hasn't dissipated, it's just quieter. It seems that the murderer hasn't given up. What we can do now is to quickly gather evidence and bring the murderer to justice."

"Ok!"

...

Coming downstairs, Hao Jiefang was smoking. Lang Xingchen thanked him and asked, "Brother Hao, what the **** was that? Just too ferocious..."

Hao Jiefang took a deep breath and explained: "This thing is not from our flower-growers, but a very common black evil spell in the neighboring white elephant country. Strictly speaking, she is not a "ghost", but a "female spirit" ', in the state of Baixiang, there is a tradition that the family members of some people who died abnormally will give his body to the temple, and the temple will extract corpse oil, hair, teeth, bones and other items from the deceased to make jewelry. The believers lead the offering and surpassing. This original intention is good, and there are indeed many people who cannot be reincarnate. After gaining the power of many beliefs, they have the possibility of reincarnation, but... there is right and evil in the world, Some cultivators used this folklore to take care of the little ghosts. This is the case of the'female spirit' just now. Instead of getting overdone, she became an accomplice to some bad people."

"Why is she so powerful? Was she blessed by the evil law?"

"Women are weak, but mothers are young. When this woman died, she died with two lives. What did she mean? I once saw a female ghost with one life and two lives almost gave birth to a dry arrogant. Compared with the dry arrogant, this'female Da Ling' means that little witch sees big witch."

Lang Xingchen also sighed, silenced for a long time, and said again: "Brother Hao, we have encountered a problem..."

Next, Lang Xingchen talked about what happened afterwards with Hao Jiefang, and said: "Although Aunt Wu was on the front page of Shanyang City, this is an old case 15 years ago. Witnessing witnesses is very difficult. Just now I saw that the blood on Aunt Wu’s head was calm, but there was no sign of dissipation. I think the murderer was only temporarily repelled, and did not give up his mouth. You are so busy and saved for a while, I can’t save my life. After all, Zhang and I have limited abilities. If the murderer sends another female spirit next time, I think we can’t handle it.”

"Yeah, what do you want me to do?"

"Can you help find the murderer?"

Hao Jiefang laughed and replied: "You know, subject to the constraints of the prefecture, yin and yang can't intervene in the government affairs of the yang. This is a matter of your yang government, I am not good to cross the boundary."

Long Xingchen sighed, but Hao Jiefang suddenly seemed to think of something interesting, saying, "However, I think of a person, she can definitely help you."

...

Hao Jiefang gave Lang Xingchen a mobile phone number and said, "After you go back, tell this number to Su Momo. The owner of the number is Sang Yu. She is a girl with all yin and yang eyes. She is the same age as Su Momo."

"But we didn't know her, and asked her for help... would she agree?"

"You just let Su Momo tell Sang Yu that she has yin and yang eyes, but she can only see a ghost, and then tell her about the case and the dangerous situation of Mrs. Wu, and let Su Momo say... at present What Mrs. Wu experienced is beyond the ability of living people. Please ask her to help. According to her character, she will not ignore it."

"Does this girl named Sang Yu have any special skills?"

Hao Jiefang’s smile was deep and replied: "This girl is Murong’s roommate, and her cousin is the head of the Spiritual Incident Handling Section of the Special Event Handling Bureau of Zhonghuajia. Her sister’s friend gave it to Su Mo. The monk monk of Mo Fozhu. According to the management regulations of the Special Incident Handling Bureau, Mrs. Wu had to deal with almost the victimized matter as long as she knew it. You can rest assured to call for help."

Lang Xingchen was stunned, and the series of information revealed to her by Hao Jiefang was calmed down. As a legal citizen of flower growers, Lang Xingchen never knew that there was an organization called "Special Incident Handling Bureau"...

"Thank you Brother Hao."

"Your arm... doesn't matter?"

"It hurts, it may be a fracture..."

Hao Jiefang sighed and said, "Don't kill yourself just because you died once, right? Ghosts will also die twice. Let's go, I'll show you to the ghost doctor."

...

After seeing the ghost doctor, Long Xingchen was cast on his arm. Hao Jiefang sent Lang Xingchen to the door of Su Momo's house, Lang Xingchen couldn't help but ask: "Brother Hao, since Sang Yu's sister is the head of the Department of Paranormal Incidents, why don't you just give me her mobile phone number? "

"Her sister's mobile phone number is encrypted by technology, the general number cannot be entered. And Sang Yu's sister is very difficult to speak, and still depends on money, if you are not afraid of Su Momo being blackmailed by her, I also I can tell you."

When it comes to money, Lang Xingchen counseled. She knew too much about the difficulty of not having money, even if she died now, she could not change the quality of diligence and frugality.

Lang Xingchen entered Su Momo's house with his arm covered with plaster cast. The ghost doctor told her to stay out of the sun and bathe in the moonlight for ten days and a half months.

Lang Xingchen was extremely tired. The mental energy consumed by repeated use of possessive technique was very amazing. After entering Su Momo's apartment, he went straight to the living room sofa and fell asleep.

Su Momo had a good night's sleep. After turning off the alarm clock of the mobile phone, she stretched a lazy waist beautifully and rubbed her eyes to get out of bed.

Coming to the living room, Su Momo was shocked to see the person on the sofa...

When I looked closely, it was Lang Xingchen who felt relieved, but I could see the appearance of Lang Xingchen. Su Momoxi raised his eyebrows and felt a little pain in his eyes.

Su Momo’s sofa is only 1.2 meters long. It is difficult for an adult to lie on it comfortably. Lang Xingchen’s legs are bent on the arm of the sofa, and the entire lower leg is hanging out of the sofa. She sleeps very hard even Su Momo She didn't even notice when she came to her.

Su Momo naturally saw the plaster cast on Lang Xingchen's arm. While surprised that someone would be injured after death, he was even more worried about Lang Xingchen's physical condition.

Su Momo did not disturb Lang Xingchen and crept to do her own things. After washing and sitting at the table, Su Momo had no appetite at all. She took her phone and looked at the time, which was less than an hour before work.

Su Momo glanced at Long Xingchen again and walked back to the bedroom with his mobile phone.

"Hey, Sister Liu, this is Su Momo."

...

"Sister Liu, I suddenly got sick today when I got up. Can I take a day off?"

...

"Thank you Sister Liu."

After taking the leave, Su Momo relaxed as a whole. She finished her breakfast quietly and took a book and read it on the rug in front of the sofa.

Lang Xingchen slept until noon, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Su Momo sitting quietly in front of himself, wearing a nightdress, holding a book in his hand, and long hair hanging across his ears and hanging down a bunch.

Lang Xingchen was in a trance for a while, looking at the very familiar scene in front of her, I wondered tonight, and for a moment she even felt that what happened afterwards was just a dream of her own, and she was still alive.

"Momo?" Lang Xingchen screamed confusedly.

"Are you awake?" Su Momo closed the book in his hand and smiled at Lang Xingchen.

Lang Xingchen blinked, staring at Su Momo, who was close by, with a slightly hoarse voice, and said softly, "What do you want to have for breakfast?"

Su Momo froze, her heart crossed like a feather, and somehow she didn't feel any violation of the female ghost's behavior, but felt extremely familiar.

"I have eaten. What happened last night? How did you get hurt?"

"Injured?" The pain on the shoulder came, reminding Lang Xingchen that this was not a dream. She was indeed dead.

Lang Xingchen sat upright, startled.

Su Momo sat next to Lang Xingchen and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lang Xingchen hooked the corner of his mouth, closed the tender attachment in his eyes, and calmly replied: "Something happened last night..."

After listening to the narrative from Long Xingchen, Su Momo squeezed a lot of sweat for last night's events. Also last night's events subverted Su Momo's perception of the world.

She looked at Lang Xingchen and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?" Unfortunately, Su Momo couldn't touch Lang Xingchen, otherwise she really wanted to hug Lang Xingchen's shoulder, give her comfort, and tell her not to be afraid.

"Brother Hao took me to see the ghost doctor. The ghost doctor told me to get less sun exposure and more moon exposure, and he will be cured in ten days and a half months."

"And ghost doctor?"

"Yeah, people get sick and ghosts get sick."

"Then... Will ghosts die?"

"Yes, people die as ghosts, ghosts die as hags, hags exist for a short time, and they will be scattered in no time."

Hearing the words "Soul Feifeansan", Su Momo's heart twitched!

Last night, just last night, the person next to me almost disappeared.

Su Momo lowered his head and stirred his hands together, whispering: "Sorry."

"Why do you apologize suddenly? My injury was not caused by you."

"If it weren't for me...you have to intervene, you won't..."

"What stupid things to say? Actually I am very happy to be able to help."

Seeing Su Momo being silent, Lang Xingchen pretended to be excited: "You don't know! Thanks to me last night, if without me, Zhang and Aunt Wu might have been unpredictable! Zi knocked away the female ghost and rescued Zhang, and then called Brother Hao, and... yes! My possessive technique seemed to be repaired. Yesterday I tried it several times, immediately from the body of Aunt Wu Out!"

Su Momo squeezed out a smile, his smile somewhat reluctant.

"Do you know what this means?!"

"what?"

"This means you can really invite me to dinner in the future! Eat big meals, eat hot pot, eat Sichuan food, eat ice cream, eat popcorn! Hahahahaha..."

Su Momo finally smiled, but his guilt did not decrease.

The author has something to say: Today’s update is here, thank you for reading.

PS: The Impermanent Shield, the Special Event Handling Bureau, is the setting in the sister article "My Roommate of Death".

Hao Jiefang, Su Sifang, Sang Tong, Sang Yu, and Murong are the main characters in My Roommate of Death.

In addition, I think that since this novel is a sister of "My Roommate of Death", I want to rename it "My Miss Ghost". I don't know if you like it or not. Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or the irrigation nutrient solution for me during 2020-05-0122:12:00~2020-05-0222:33:00~

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