Huitong's speed was very fast, and he brought up a strong wind with his palm, making a sizzling sound of air explosion in the air, which sounded very harsh.
Gong Yan's eyes flashed with panic, and he shouted: "Director, be careful!"
Li Linlin's face instantly turned extremely ugly, and his mouth was wide open and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while.
In the eyes of Gong Yan and Li Linlin, Wang Jian couldn't avoid Huitong's attack.
Because Huitong's speed was so fast that the afterimage could no longer be seen.
But the next second, to their surprise, Wang Jian burst like a bubble, and then disappeared from their eyes.
A flash of light flashed in Huitong's eyes, and he secretly thought something bad, and quickly turned his head to look behind him.
"Old guy, try moving."
The extremely cold voice reached Huitong's ears.
The person who spoke was Wang Jian, and he was standing behind Huitong at some point.
A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of Gong Yan and Li Linlin, and they both looked at Wang Jian in disbelief.
In their opinion, the scene just now was too weird.
A big living person just disappeared in front of their eyes.
It really felt like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
It's impossible that this kid is so fast.
It's absolutely impossible.
A thin stream of cold sweat ran down Huitong's big forehead.
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "The younger generation is to be feared.
The younger generation is to be feared.
I am willing to be defeated." " "Tell me, what is in this house?"
Wang Jian said lightly: "Don't lie, or I will make your soul fly away."
As he said, another white light shot out from his hand, and the light rubbed Huitong's body and hit him.
Suddenly, a small hole with smooth edges appeared on the wall of the courtyard not far away.
"I have already said that there are ghosts in this house, and the four members of the family inside are ghosts."
Huitong grinned: "Their bodies are buried in the mass graves behind Qingping Mountain.
For so many years, as long as there are people living there, Anyone who enters this house will disappear or die mysteriously."
The corpse was buried in a mass grave behind the mountain.
Wang Jian couldn't help but wonder, was this old monk hinting at something?
Huitong took one look and caught the change in Wang Jian's expression.
A joke flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Boy, I've said what needs to be said.
If you want to die, just enter this house.
I'll leave first." ” "Old guy, who allowed you to leave?"
Before Gong Yan could finish speaking, a dark brown bead appeared in Huitong's hand.
The bead glowed with a red light.
In an instant, Huitong's figure disappeared from their eyes.
In front of you.
"He, he" Li Linlin's face was filled with horror: "He's gone" Wang Jian smiled and said: "Forget it, we won't chase him, let him go."
"Then Director, what should we do now?"
Gong Yan asked with confusion on his face.
"Let's go to the Guquan Temple that the old monk mentioned."
Wang Jian said, looking at Li Linlin and said: "You can take Sister Lin's body back first, Gong Yan and I will go together."
"Go, what are you doing in the temple?"
Gong Yan and Li Linlin both looked at Wang Jian with doubtful eyes.
"Stop asking so many questions, let's set off without further ado."
After saying that, Wang Jian turned around and walked towards the hiking trail ahead.
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Gong Yan was startled and quickly followed.
Half an hour later, Li Linlin drove Huang Lin's body back to the Paranormal Investigation Bureau.
From a distance, she saw that the downstairs was full of investigators, including those from the execution team and the investigation team.
All were wearing black uniforms and standing straight.
Yan Yan was standing in front of them talking.
After getting out of the car, Li Linlin stood aside, not daring to say anything for a while.
Just listen to Xing Yan say: "Everyone, listen carefully, this mission is a five-star mission, which is the most difficult mission.
You are all the elites of our bureau.
I hope you can all return safely.
Can you tell me?
" "Okay," more than fifty investigators said in unison, with a loud voice.
Passers-by on the street looked at this scene with confusion, wondering if this was a movie or something.
Yan Yan nodded: "Very good, then everyone, let's set off.
Members of each team must follow the captain's arrangements and act as planned when they arrive at Qingping Mountain."
As soon as he finished speaking, more than fifty investigators quickly went to the side.
Two buses.
Watching the two buses speeding away, Zeng Yan looked a little worried.
He turned to look at Li Linlin and said, "Huang Lin's body has been brought back."
Li Linlin lowered his head and said "hmm".
Zeng Yan usually had no expression on his face and rarely communicated with investigators.
In the eyes of investigators, he was the coldest type.
Some investigators in the bureau secretly gave him He was given a nickname: Director Bingshan.
All Li Linlin was a little afraid of him.
"Help her take care of her funeral affairs.
You don't need to participate in this operation."
Xing Yan said, turning around and walking towards the corridor.
At the same time, Wang Jian's side.
Wang Jian and Gong Yan were standing at the entrance of Guquan Temple, chatting with a middle-aged monk in the temple.
"I've been waiting for half an hour, why hasn't your master come back yet?"
Gong Yan said dissatisfied.
The middle-aged monk's name was Zhi Jing, who claimed to be Huitong's disciple.
He clasped his hands and said, "Donor, the abbot often likes to play in Qingping Mountain.
Sometimes he goes out for the whole day."
Wang Jian and Gong Yan looked at each other, with a hint of humor flashing in their eyes.
Wang Jian smiled and said, "Then you and your junior brother are really the only ones in the temple now."
Zhijing nodded: "Monks don't lie.
I just told the donor that there are only two people in the temple now.
Uncle Huinian was called out by the master an hour ago.
I heard the master said that he went down the mountain.
It seemed like Went shopping."
"Then you won't let us in?
We are here to worship Buddha."
Gong Yan glared at Zhijing and said.
Zhijing shook her head quickly: "Donor, please don't misunderstand me.
My master has told me that when he is not in the temple, my junior brother and I are not allowed to receive outsiders."
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"What about your junior brother?"
Wang Jian asked.
"He offended Master this morning and is being detained by Master."
Zhijing explained.
Gong Yan clenched his fists, bared his teeth and said, "Monk, you've been here with us for a long time, talking about Amitabha in one mouthful.
If you're not tired, I'm tired."
Zhijing was stunned, smiled and said nothing.
"Monk, I want to ask you a question, do you know about the old house at the foot of the mountain?"
Gong Yan continued.
Zhijing nodded: "I know that.
When I was very young, my second uncle often told me, but my master told me that it was all lies."
"You also have a second uncle.
How many monks are there in this temple?"
Wang Jian said calmly.
Zhijing was startled, and the sadness in her eyes flashed away: "My second uncle passed away when I was ten years old
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