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Chapter 150: Borrowing the Corpse to Resurrect the Soul, Yue'er's Death (5)


The old Taoist priest walked to the bench beside the road in the community and sat down.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he took out a jade pendant the size of a coin from his arms.

The jade pendant exuded a faint red light.

The old Taoist priest's hands were trembling a little.

I saw a shadow of the head of a strange beast slowly protruding from the jade pendant.

You can clearly see its eyes and mouth as well as the pale golden color.

Hair.

The alien beast's eyes blinked at the old Taoist priest, and he opened his mouth, spitting out his tongue like a snake and twisting it continuously.

"Be good, be good, don't move, be quiet."

The old Taoist priest murmured, and he stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the beast's head.

At this time, an unexpected scene happened.

The strange beast nodded and disappeared out of thin air, and the red light on the jade pendant also disappeared.

The old Taoist priest put the jade pendant into his arms, his face was a little solemn, and the crutch in his hand kept hitting the ground, showing that he was very agitated at this time.

At this moment, several security guards rushed towards the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but be a little confused.

He thought to himself, are these security guards here to arrest him?

It seems that he just entered this community, so he wouldn't treat himself as a person.

Is he a thief?

"Quick, that's the car."

The leading security guard shouted.

"The people in the car seem to have gone up to this building.

Xiao Jin, you two are watching the car down below, and the three of us will go up."

"Well, Lao Wan, be careful."

"It's okay, I'm bringing the guy with me.

We must catch this thief this time."

After doing it for a long time, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but take a breath.

He looked at the two security guards standing by the car with a guilty conscience.

He slowly stood up and walked to the two security guards.

Therefore, Tsukuru coughed twice, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed two cigarettes to the two security guards, and said, "You two young men, what's going on?"

The two security guards were startled, then took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Old man, you are a resident of our community.

We are catching thieves."

"No, my daughter lives in your community.

She has taken me to her house to stay for a few days.

I just finished dinner and I want to go out for a walk."

The old Taoist priest lied without a red face and a heartbeat.

"Old man, you are really rich.

You smoke ninety-nine cigarettes a pack," the security guard named Xiaojin said with a smile.

Another security guard said excitedly: "This is the Nine-Five Master.

This is my first time smoking."

The old Taoist couldn't help but feel proud.

This bag of Nine-Five Masters was bought for him yesterday by the fat director Zhang Xin.

The old Taoist himself was not willing to smoke it, so he actually smoked it for these two security guards, which showed that the old Taoist would definitely not give it to him in vain. .

"This thief actually drove into your community, which shows that he is really courageous."

The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Catch him later and make him look good."

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Xiao Jin vomited out his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment: "This cigarette is so damn good to smoke, I don't know how much better than the ten-dollar red Nanjing I smoked all day.

A hundred times."

"Yeah, this smoke is good."

Another security guard also said with a look of enjoyment.

A trace of joking flashed across the face of the old Taoist priest, and he said: "You two little brothers, to tell you the truth, I usually like to study some fortune-telling and feng shui books.

If my guess is correct, this section of the building in front of me Time kills everyone."

Xiao Jin suddenly trembled slightly and whispered: "Old man, your calculations are really accurate.

Just the evening before yesterday, a woman jumped down from the fifth floor of this building."

At this point, he said Pointing to the flower bed by the road, he said, "He died right there.

Look, there are still some blood stains on it."

"Sure enough, I was wondering why there is some yin energy here."

The old Taoist priest said calmly, but he became confused in his heart.

People who died just the day before yesterday will not become evil spirits.

As far as he knows, evil spirits can also It will take hundreds of years for it to be born.

Jiangnan City No. 1 Middle School, Wang Jian’s class.

Wang Jian was sitting on his seat, chatting and laughing with Qin Yue'er, while Xu Wei interjected from time to time, causing Wang Jian and Qin Yue'er to roll their eyes.

"There are less than two weeks until summer vacation," Qin Yue'er said, and then pouted: "But next semester will be the third year of junior high school, and we will graduate in one year, will we?"

They’ll still be in the same school.”

Wang Jian couldn't help but was startled.

Seeing Qin Yue'er looking at him with a sad face, he stretched out his hand and scratched her nose and said, "It's enough for the two of us to pass the same high school entrance exam."

Qin Yue'er's eyes lit up and she said, "Then we'll still be sitting together."

"Um."

"Haha, you two look so disgusting."

Xu Wei snickered and said, "By the way, where are you two going to play during the summer vacation?"

"Well, I haven't thought about this yet.

Where are you, Ajian?"

Qin Yue'er asked.

"I don't know yet."

Wang Jian scratched his head.

He really didn't know where to go during the summer vacation.

Wang Jian felt that surfing the Internet at home and having air conditioning would be better than running around outside in the summer. .

"I'm going to play in Junning City.

The world's number one haunted house in Junning City will be available this summer.

Let's go together this summer, okay?"

Xu Wei's eyes were shining, and his face was full of anticipation.

"Okay, okay.

I heard that the ghosts are all played by real people and they are 100% authentic."

Qin Yue'er clapped her little hands, looking a little excited: "Ajian, let's go together, okay?"

Now that he heard the ghost, Wang Jian felt a little helpless, but he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he could only nodded and said: "The price of a visit to that haunted house seems to be quite expensive, but for us students, it is half the price."

"We will go there in the evening, then find a hotel to stay in Junning City for one night, and go to the haunted house early the next morning.

We want to play it all."

Xu Wei has already thought of a plan.

"I heard that the construction area of ​​the haunted house is as big as several football fields.

There will definitely be a lot of fun when the time comes."

Just as Qin Yue'er finished speaking, the school bell rang.

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"Okay, let's go to class.

Listen carefully, the final exam will be coming soon."

Wang Jian said calmly.

Since seeing the female ghost in black dress in the morning, Wang Jian has never seen her again.

Wang Jian even sneaked into the class teacher's office several times, but never saw the female ghost.

The reason why Wang Jian dared to look for the female ghost now was because he read the secret book about the Corpse Whipping Ruler given to him by the old Taoist priest during his lunch break.

Wang Jian only read one piece of paper, and he only remembered it.

In a word, that is: the blade is stained with blood on the middle finger, and the ghost is killed without leaving the soul.

Thinking of that sentence, Wang Jian felt excited.

The secret book introduced some methods of using the corpse whip ruler, but Wang Jian couldn't understand it.

He planned to ask the old Taoist priest next time he met him, what is the python?

Scale lice, dragon urine, golden wood flowers, and blue fairy grass, Wang Jian had never heard of these things, let alone looked for them.

But I still have blood on my middle finger.

"Okay, students, please be quiet, class is over."

The beautiful teacher An Ying walked into the class with a smile on her face.

She stared at Qin Yue'er, the coldness in her eyes fleeting

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