Wang Qing'er smiled faintly, "Don't do anything, go in and check."
In broad daylight, what are you afraid of.
Unless you meet a female rakshasa ” "What is a female rakshasa?"
asked He Ruixiu.
"An evil spirit that is not afraid of light can also be called a demon.
Before death, it is inevitable that the woman will die unjustly, and after death, the three souls will not return, and the seven spirits will not disperse, condensing into a female rakshasa.
Wang Qing'er said while looking at Lao Zhang's door.
"Wang Qing'er," He Ruixiu paused, he didn't know whether to ask the following question or not.
"I have one more question.
What is the difference between spirits and ghosts?"
Wang Qing'er looked at him with some surprise, "I thought you already understood."
All things have spirits.
Oni is a type of spirit body, a type of spirit body formed after death.
If the spirit formed after death has not forgotten the events of the previous life, then it can be called a ghost.
Generally speaking, though, we use to refer to them collectively as spirits in our work.
After speaking, she opened the toolbox and threw a bunch of keys to He Ruixiu.
Open the door. ” He Ruixiu took the key, his face was embarrassed, "Why did I open it" He still had lingering feelings about the evil spirit probe, and now letting him touch these things on the wall would inspire deep fear in his heart.
Wang Qing'er didn't answer his question, so after hesitating for a few seconds, He Ruixiu finally opened the door with the key.
After the outside security door is opened, there is a yellow wooden door inside, the wooden door is not locked, and you can see the living room by pushing it open directly.
The whole house is not big, about 90 square meters.
At the entrance is a shoe cabinet, and the living room on the left has a sofa and coffee table on one side, and a TV on the other.
At the very back of the living room is a large floor-to-ceiling window.
To the right of the door, there is the dining room and kitchen, and further inside should be the bedrooms, one of which is open and the other is closed.
Directly opposite the inside, there is the bathroom, the door is open, and you can look at half of the toilet.
The living room window was covered with a layer of gauze curtains, and the room looked a little cold because the sunlight did not shine in directly.
"Psionic detection value is 72."
He Ruixiu felt a little weak in his heart, but he still looked at the screen of the psionic energy detector and reported the value.
"Hmph."
Wang Qing'er snorted in her nose, "Let's check first."
I'd like to see what kind of spirit can make this mess here.
She also took out the psionic energy detector herself, separated from He Ruixiu in two directions, and began to probe the distribution of psionic energy in the room.
Obviously, where there is sunlight, there will be a significant decrease in psionic energy, that is, the spirit will also have a scruple about sunlight when it is active.
Eventually, the end of their meeting was in one of the two bedrooms, in front of the closed door.
He Ruixiu raised his head, "Reading 85."
Let's go in."
Wang Qing'er shook her head, "No, not for the time being."
We'll check the outside.
Look for magnets and see if there are magnetic waves.
If there is, go back and try to determine which spirit it is.
If not, then let's go into that room again.
Before, seal it. ” Before the words fell, Wang Qing'er took out a yellow talisman out of nowhere, raised her right hand, and flew straight to the door, and the faint yellow light flashed, and then returned to normal.
"Let's get started, find out if there are any magnets."
After Wang Qing'er finished speaking, she had already walked into the bedroom that had not closed the door.
There was a TV on the wall facing the bed in the bedroom, and the TV had several speakers, which was supposed to be a place to absorb spiritual magnetic waves.
However, when the TV is working, it will produce a lot of electric field, and the electric field will cause great damage to the spiritual magnetic waves.
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And looking around the rest of the world, there is nothing with a magnetic field.
Wang Qing'er took out the spiritual magnetic spectrum acquisition instrument, and after collecting it very seriously, she looked at the screen and shook her head helplessly.
He Ruixiu in the living room also did not go so well.
In the living room, there is a set of audio equipment and a television, all of which are objects with magnetic fields.
However, He Ruixiu also did not gain anything.
If it is difficult to collect magnetic waves on the TV, then there can be a reason for the destruction of the electric field.
However, the magnetic field of the speakers in the audio equipment is so large, and the spiritual energy residue in this room is so obvious, it is indeed a very difficult thing to understand that there is no magnetic attachment to the spiritual magnetic waves.
When Wang Qing'er came out, He Ruixiu was holding a spiritual magnetic wave collector in his hand, with a bitter look on his face.
He asked Wang Qing'er, "I can't collect it in the living room."
How about the bedroom" Wang Qing'er said gloomily, "I can't collect it either."
So, if there is a spirit here, it must not be running around, but moving very regularly, deliberately avoiding the magnets.
This means that it should be very familiar with the environment of this room.
We're going to go into that bedroom now, and we're going to have to be careful.
Walk. ” He Ruixiu nodded, walked to the closed door in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to open the door.
But Wang Qing'er stopped him and said in a low voice, "Let me come."
You're after me. ” Wang Qing'er put her left hand on the dagger on her left waist, and held the doorknob with her right hand, turning it slightly.
The door is not locked, so it can be pushed open with little force.
It's just that as soon as a crack was opened, He Ruixiu felt a cool and penetrating breath rushing out from inside, and this breath reached his body, as if a cold wind suddenly blew, which made him feel excited, and goosebumps all over his body.
Wang Qing'er said softly "bastard" in her mouth, and kicked the door open.
There was only a bed, a table, and a bookcase in the room.
The bed was neatly covered with futon, like it was old from more than a decade ago, and it didn't look like it had been occupied recently.
On the table is a cup with the once smash hit Pleasant Goat.
On the other side of the cup is a black bottle, completely pitch black, and it is impossible to tell what material it is, and it is impossible to tell what it is used for.
There are a few books scattered on the bookcase, colorful and green, and some like children's books.
There were curtains hanging from the windows, no sunlight was coming in, and the whole room was dark and damp, with a faint musty smell wafting out.
Wang Qing'er pulled out the dagger on her waist with her left hand, and after a soft "choking" sound, the dagger instantly turned into a silver stick-like thing more than a meter long.
She put the stick in her right hand, pointed to the house, and said in a loud voice, "What is your origin, come out at once, and everyone can talk and discuss, maybe we can go our separate ways and not interfere with each other." ” There was no sound in the room, but from Wang Qing'er's solemn expression, He Ruixiu could tell that this room was by no means simple.
Wang Qing'er waited for a while, and then continued, "Since you don't come out, we'll go in."
Then she took a step forward, halfway into the room.
Another gust of yin wind hit, and the coolness on He Ruixiu's body was a little heavier.
Seeing that there was no reaction in the house, Wang Qing'er took a few steps into the middle of the house, and He Ruixiu also followed.
Wang Qing'er looked around vigilantly, and at the same time said to He Ruixiu, "Open the toolbox."
In the third row, there is a small red block with a button on it, which, when opened, creates a strong magnetic field.
Since he doesn't come out, let's absorb its psychic magnetic spectrum. ” He Ruixiu nodded, squatted down, opened the toolbox, and according to Wang Qing'er's instructions, he found the red piece.
He closed the toolbox again, holding the little red piece in his hand and gently pressing it down with his thumb.
A sharp sound came from a corner of the room, and He Ruixiu had not turned on the strong magnet at this time.
However, in front of his eyes, he didn't know how to add a cloud of white flowers, and it hit his head directly.
Wang Qing'er shouted "be careful" on the side, and at the same time, the thin stick in her hand slashed at the white flowery thing.
The white thing was quickly retracted backwards, and He Ruixiu saw that it was a white sleeve, and at the other end of the sleeve was a woman, dressed in white, with long hair over her shoulders, floating in the air, looking at them with empty eyes, "You don't have to get an inch, get out of here immediately."
After that, the woman's figure turned sharply, and her long sleeves danced, although she was as elegant as a dance, but she exuded a poignant and cold murderous aura.
He Ruixiu felt a palpable pressure coming over him, and this pressure made him almost overwhelmed.
Wang Qing'er dodged, blocking in front of He Ruixiu's body, her right arm was straightened, and the silver thin staff stabbed forward, directly inserting it into the white sleeve.
The woman let out another high-pitched cry and retreated, but her figure flickered, and a white mist instantly filled the room.
He Ruixiu also pressed his thumb at this time and successfully activated the strong magnet.
But then, the object in front of his eyes suddenly changed, and he was already in the boundless white mist, and the house and Wang Qing'er were gone.
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"Dare to come to me to spread wilderness, suffer death" The sharp female voice came again, and at the same time, in front of He Ruixiu's eyes, an ancient golden-armored female warrior appeared, holding a long sword, swinging the sword at herself.
He Ruixiu instinctively flashed to the side.
But this flash made him almost unbelievable.
Because, he himself actually has a much faster speed than usual The female warrior stabbed her sword into the air, turned around and struck He Ruixiu in the waist with one leg.
He Ruixiu naturally raised his right leg, and his calf directly blocked the attack, and at the same time kicked the waist of the gold-armored warrior.
After being kicked, the golden-armored warrior screamed and disappeared into the fog.
These instinctive reactions of my own are like flowing fluids, and they are not controlled by their thoughts at all.
Although He Ruixiu was amazed, he did not forget his current situation.
He was in a dangerous place where even Wang Qing'er was very cautious He looked around vigilantly, and the shadow of the golden-armored warrior was long gone.
Suddenly, three throwing knives flew out of the fog, striking him in three key points.
He Ruixiu leaned back, and after a few backflips, the flying knife finally flew close to his body.
It's just that when he calmed down, there was already a long sword, which was so dead that it was against his throat, and the cold chill of the tip of the sword penetrated through the skin, deep into the flesh and blood, and went straight to the bone marrow.
The golden-armored warrior stood in front of him again, smiling flatteringly.
He Ruixiu endured the fear in his heart and asked, "Who are you?"
The golden-armored warrior smiled faintly, and this smile showed a somewhat charming look on his face.
"Didn't that woman say it, and you don't want to think about it, if it weren't for the female rakshasa, who would have come out to die in the daytime."
As soon as the words fell, her sword was sent forward, and He Ruixiu could feel that the tip of the sword had pierced into the skin. i0 t1706231537: