Bai Jun didn't know what to say for a moment.
In his opinion, he had only performed one mission.
In comparison, Changsun Jingyao had much more experience than him.
"By the way, what mission did you perform last time?"
Changsun Jingyao changed the subject.
"An abandoned hospital in the western suburbs of Changping City.
I stayed there from zero to three o'clock."
"It's a mission in the middle of the night.
It's an abandoned hospital.
So there are no lights."
Changsun Jingyao made a face: "The missions I performed were basically during the day, but the second mission was at the graveyard.
That ghost took me and several other soul-impaired people into a fantasy world.
It was dark all around and it took a long time to walk out."
"Illusion" Bai Jun frowned.
He knew that ghosts can not only kill people, but also control people's minds and even create illusions.
A good example is the ghosts that often encounter walls in real life.
"Well, I was confused by that ghost.
Fortunately, no one died in that mission and everyone survived."
"No one is so lucky to die" Bai Jun couldn't believe it.
"Yes, no one died that time.
The ghost wasn't very powerful.
He could only confuse people, but he didn't have the ability to kill people.
I can only say that he didn't have enough resentment."
Bai Jun said thoughtfully: "How do you think such things as ghosts form obsessions or something?"
"From a scientific point of view, after death, some people have deep obsessions, and their brain waves will be attached to certain objects.
Generally speaking, they will dissipate quickly, but some people have deep resentments. , over time, they turn into ghosts, but most ghosts appear in places with strong yin energy, such as crematoriums, funeral parlors, morgues, hospitals, etc. " Bai Jun shuddered: "Well, I thought people turned directly into ghosts after death."
Changsun Jingyao covered her mouth and snickered: "If it's like you think, there must be so many ghosts in this world."
At this time, a burst of shouting and cursing reached the ears of the two people.
I saw a young man and woman standing across the road, scolding an old man.
The old man seemed very angry.
He pointed at the young woman and said, "I won't tell you, you bitch."
"Old man, I'm going to kill you today," the young man said, raising his fist and hitting the old man.
The young woman stopped him and said, "Forget it, half of this old guy's body is already buried in the ground.
Is this the case with him?
Let him just say a few words."
At this time, there were many people standing on the side of the road, watching the excitement.
Changsun Jingyao whispered: "I know that pair of men and women.
Both of them are soulless people.
I met them during the second mission.
They are very insidious and cunning.
The man's name is Zheng Liang and the woman's name is Zheng Liang."
Zhao Bingbing.”
Bai Jun's eyes flashed and he said: "It seems that they are here to perform tomorrow's mission.
They are your old acquaintances.
Do you want to go up and say hello to them?"
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"Who is an old acquaintance with them?
When the second mission was about to end, that Zheng Liang almost killed me when he snatched the soul from me."
Sun Jingyao frowned slightly.
Damn it, it seems that this little girl and those two guys are enemies.
Bai Jun thought to himself.
The old man was still cursing, and a middle-aged man walked up to him and said, "What's wrong with Dad?"
"Son, this bitch is her.
She asked me how to get to Xiaojia Village.
I said we couldn't go to that village.
She insisted on me telling her, but I didn't.
Then this bitch scolded me for being old and immortal.
He even cursed my whole family to death, which really pissed me off.”
Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned and looked at the young woman, Zhao Bingbing.
Zhao Bingbing's eyes flashed with coldness, she grinned and said: "Uncle, I didn't scold you.
Did you hear it wrong?"
"Bingbing, tell him any nonsense, let's go," Zheng Liang whispered.
The middle-aged man sneered: "You two don't look like locals.
Why did you two want to leave after scolding my dad?"
"Why do you still want to hit us?"
Zheng Liang said sternly.
"I tell you two, if you kneel here and kowtow three times to my father today, I will let you go, or I will kill you."
"Son, call more people over and kill them both," the old man said.
The onlookers were all locals, looking at Zhao Bingbing and Zheng Liang with joking faces, most of them with pity in their eyes.
Zhao Bingbing smiled, took out a certificate from her bag, and said calmly: "Actually, I am a reporter.
This is my press card.
Now I can give you a good beating.
I don't know who will win in the end."
The middle-aged man couldn't help but was stunned, and then he pursed his lips and said nothing.
For a small town resident like him, he had not seen much of the world.
He just said that he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his father.
The old man scolded: "You bitch reporter is amazing.
Your mother was not even born when I went to war to kill the Japanese.
Who do you think you are?"
"That's right, reporters are amazing.
They just scolded someone for being an old man.
I heard it clearly."
"Yes, I don't know if the press card is real or fake.
I think we people in Yutang Town are easy to bully."
"Today I must kneel down and kowtow to this old man and admit his mistake."
Most of the onlookers are locals.
Of course, they don't turn their elbows outward, and everyone speaks for the old man.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Zheng Liang cursed: "At worst, call the police and let the town police station handle it.
If you want us to kneel down, there is no way.
You really think I am afraid."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice: "Oh, isn't this Brother Liang?
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Why are you here?"
Along with the sound, a man with a crew cut in black walked up to Zheng Liang.
He was Li Hao who was with Chen Xiaoxi before.
The moment he saw Li Hao, Bai Jun said to Changsun Jingyao: "That's the guy, he was the one who followed me this morning."
Changsun Jingyao stood on tiptoes and leaned into his ear and said, "That guy is not easy to mess with.
He is a member of Tianxing Guanxie Dao."
"What is Tianxingguan?"
Bai Jun asked doubtfully.
"I said before that I will explain this to you after the mission is over.
Remember, in this mission, the guy is the ghost, he is the person holding the crayon, and he has been possessed by the little girl. " "Haozi, why is it you?"
A trace of excitement flashed across Zhao Bingbing's face.
Li Hao nodded and said with a slight smile: "What's wrong with you two?"
"If this uncle insists on me scolding him, his son will beat us both up."
Zhao Bingbing said with a cold face.
Li Hao looked at the old man and the middle-aged man and said, "Both of you, I think this is the end of the matter."
"Who do you think you are?"
the old man said with red eyes, "I must give this bitch a good beating today."
"I don't count.
I don't count."
Li Hao took out a light green crayon from his pocket and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that this thing is an evil thing in your Yutang Town.
Yes, this crayon is One of the crayons used by Zhang Ting, the daughter of the widow Zhang in Xiaojiacun.
Zhang Ting killed thirteen people with thirteen crayons, and the remaining five crayons were also cursed by her.
Now who of you wants this crayon?
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