Wen Dong walked forward in a daze. At this time, the security guard at the gate of the Forbidden City rushed forward to stop him. What happened so big today, the superiors had already come down to notify him that the Forbidden City should be temporarily closed and opened after the matter was handled.

"Hey hey, what are you doing? Can't you see such a big word?" The security guard pointed to a sign next to it, which was written in a marker, temporarily closed and the opening time was temporarily set.

"Me? I'll catch the ghost." Wen Dong pushed the black box on his shoulder, pointed at himself, and then said honestly.

"Puchi, you? You catch ghosts? You are still catching ghosts. It's almost the same for ghosts to catch you. Besides, where is the ghost in this daytime?" The security guard looked tall and strong, looking at Wen Dong, who was thin in front of him, and said he wanted to catch ghosts. He laughed in an instant, and then said sarcastically.

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it, ask my senior brother, hey? Senior brother? Senior brother?" Wen Dong said and pointed behind him, then turned his head and found that Yi Ren had disappeared for a long time, so he looked around and shouted.

Wendong was a little panicked at this time. From childhood to adulthood, he had been with his senior brother. He asked his senior brother what he did. He had no opinion at all. The senior brother suddenly disappeared, and he instantly lost his backbone. Facing this colorful world, he was a little scared.

"Your senior brother is gone." Suddenly, a lazy voice came, and followed by a smell of alcohol, which made Wen Dong, who had never been exposed to alcohol, shrugged his nose.

The person who spoke was Ding Feng who was about to enter. He twisted the silver wine pot that he had just finished taking a sip, and then came to Wen Dong. He had just looked at Wen Dong and Yi Ren across the road. He knew at first glance that the two were extraordinary. When the silly boy Wen Dong carried a box across the road, the person behind suddenly disappeared out of thin air. This scene completely fell into Ding Feng's eyes, causing a storm in his heart. There are really such a terrifying person in the world? He has seen the highest Taoist wise master, Master Yunxu, but Yunxu will never disappear out of thin air. Moreover, in the eyes of a person who has opened his eyes, you must know that the tricks cannot escape Ding Feng's eyes.

"Where has he gone?" Wen Dong looked at Ding Feng with hope and asked.

"I don't know, if he wants to leave, it must be his business. I'm here to pick you up. My grandfather's senior brother is friends with your senior brother. Your senior brother arranged for me to pick you up." Ding Feng was very enlightened, and he thought of an excuse in an instant, and he talked lies with his eyes open.

"Is that true?" Although Wen Dong had never been in the world, he was not stupid either. He was just confused at this moment. The person in front of him seemed to have no bad intentions towards him. So what purpose did he have?

"Let's go, my car is at the door. Let's put your things on it first." Ding Feng guessed that this kid must have come out of the countryside or from the mountains. He was simple in mind and was very fooled, but he had no purpose, just to make friends with masters. Of course, masters refer to Wen Dong's senior brother.

Wen Dong did not move when he heard this. Instead, his mind was quietly communicating with Zei in his shorts pocket. After getting the other party's affirmation, he followed him with a box. Zei is a soul, and it has existed for thousands of years. He has long been spiritual. It is not strange that he can sense danger.

Ding Feng opened the trunk of the second-hand Jetta, put Wendong's box in, then leaned against the car and took out a cigarette and handed one to Wendong.

Although Wen Dong has been on the mountain, he has a lot of contact with the Internet, so he is still familiar with this society. Although he has never tried smoking, he has seen it. He didn't want to be too ignorant at this time, so he thought about it and took the cigarette.

Ding Feng helped Wen Dong click, then clicked on it himself, took a hard sip, and turned to look at Wen Dong.

"My name is Ding Feng, where are you?"

"Wendong"

"You said you were going to catch ghosts?"

"yes"

"You know where there are ghosts?"

"There must be ghosts here, and there are many. Look at the sky above, surrounded by gloomy green light, all of which are ghost energy. This is the first time I have seen such a strong ghost energy." Wen Dong pointed to the sky above the Forbidden City.

"Can you see the ghost energy!?" Ding Feng's heart was rumbling again.

You should know that there are several types of human eyes. One is ordinary eyes, which is the mortal mortal womb with naked eyes. The second is Yin and Yang eyes, which is a little higher than the mortal womb with naked eyes. Occasionally you can see some souls. A little higher is the Dharma eyes. You can see ghosts at any time and feel the yin energy and ghost energy, but you can't see the substance. If you want to see the substance, the lowest is the golden eye. On the golden eye, there is also the heavenly eye. I guess this kid is the golden eye. He has cultivated into the golden eye at such a young age. How terrifying is his senior brother. You should know that Master Yunxu is just a Dharma eye, although it is clearer than Ding Feng's Dharma eye.

"Yes, it's OK when you're ten years old." Although Wen Dong was a little careful and could see through Ding Feng's affairs, he still couldn't change his habit of speaking honestly.

When Ding Feng heard this, he was shocked again and he had a golden eye at the age of ten. He cultivated himself as a demon of practicing Taoism? Where did he come from? You must know that he is a Dharma eye, and he is also a young and arrogant person in the Xuan Realm. This young man had a golden eye at the age of ten. Could it be that an old monster in the Xuan Realm deliberately made him so young? Not like that, have you never heard of the technique of rejuvenation?

"Ahem, aren't you going to catch a ghost? I'll take you in and have a look." Ding Feng stopped asking. He knew that Wen Dong still had many secrets, but he didn't rush for a moment. Just ask slowly in the future. Anyway, he treated this old man well and could not offend him.

As they said that, the two walked into the Forbidden City again. On the way, the security guard stopped him again, but Ding Feng took out the police officer's certificate and scolded him a few words, thinking that he was venting his anger for Wen Dong.

When the two walked into the Forbidden City, Wendong looked all the way, where the ghosts were more powerful and where the ghosts were weaker, and he pointed at the country and muttered something. Ding Feng next to him was speechless and thought, with this kind of cultivation, he would be able to do a good job of doing things, so how efficient should he do it? I guess the masters of the Dragon Group of the National Security Bureau are not so scary either.

When he arrived at the crime scene, the administrator had been evacuated at this time, leaving a few police officers still investigating the scene. He was very careful and refused to let go of any clues, but there were no clues at all.

Liangzi, who had died, was covered by a piece of white cloth. Ding Feng squatted down and opened the white cloth. He saw Liangzi's death appearance. Although his face was very distorted, it could not scare Ding Feng because he had seen many death appearances that were much more terrifying than this, and he had already been numb. This was obviously scared to death.

But something was wrong. Liangzi's mouth was tightly closed. Generally, people who were scared to death would scream with conditioned reflexes before they died. This is a physiological instinct of human beings, so people who were scared to death usually had their mouths open very much. Liangzi's mouth was tightly closed, which was a bit strange.

"He was not scared to death, but his soul was sucked away." Wen Dong next to him spoke at this time, and he seemed to see Ding Feng's doubts.

"Sucking out the soul?" Although Ding Feng has seen many strange things, it is the first time he has heard of the souls of living people being swallowed up. Of course, I have seen a lot in novels and movies, but reality is reality.

"Well, the soul of a living person will be swallowed up, and the yang energy will leave the body, and the yang energy will come out of the mouth, but the soul will walk from the Baihui point. People cannot feel the soul's body, but they can feel the loss of the yang energy, so they subconsciously close their mouths. This is the cause of his death." Wen Dong talked casually, not like a young man who had just gone down the mountain at this time, like a master of the Xuan Realm.

"It makes sense, let's go." Ding Feng gave Wen Dong a thumbs up, then stood up and took Wen Dong away.

"No ghosts are caught?"

"Come again tonight"

Ding Feng’s habit of visiting the crime scene at night is Ding Feng’s habit. Because many filthy things like to be active at night, he must find clues when dealing with supernatural cases.

But after he took a few steps, he found that Wen Dong had not followed at all. He quickly looked back and found that Wen Dong was standing still, staring at the stage.

Just as Wen Dong was about to leave, he suddenly felt a burst of laughter coming from the stage. It was not very clear, but he knew very clearly that it was not a human laugh, but a ghost.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly moved, ran to the stage quickly, jumped up, and then took out a few yellow talismans from somewhere, swung them casually, and instantly four talismans flew out, sticking them on the four corners of the stage, then pinched the Nine-character Mantra and pointed at the curtain of the stage.

Suddenly, the curtain moved, and a piece raised in the middle, which was not obvious at the beginning, but gradually became more and more obvious, and suddenly formed a human form, just like the curtain wrapped around a person, slowly walking towards Wendong.

At this time, Ding Feng was already stunned, and the police officers on the survey site next to him were also stunned. However, after Ding Feng waved his hand, they all consciously retreated because this was not their own business at all. Although they were curious, in order to keep it secret, they consciously retreated and stood up not far away.

"The fighters are all in front of each other." Wen Dong was facing the human-shaped curtain floating in a hurry, without any panic. He chanted the nine-character mantra in his mouth, and pointed another finger at the part of the human-shaped curtain about the forehead. The moving curtain stopped instantly.

Then Wen Dong slowly took out a yellow talisman from his pocket of his pants and put it on the eyebrows of the human-shaped curtain. In an instant, the curtain softened and floated back to its original position. The human-shaped figure disappeared. Then Wen Dong slowly folded the talisman.

Ding Feng's magic eyes clearly saw that at the moment when the curtain returned to normal, the talisman in Wen Dong's hand emitted a bright yellow light, and the yellow light disappeared after it was folded.

"Okay, let's go." Wen Dong had already jumped off the stage and came to Ding Feng, looking at Ding Feng in a daze, and said.

"Who did you learn this method from? Could it be that the great gods of the Xuan Realm taught you?" Ding Feng could no longer control his curiosity and asked directly. In his opinion, only the great gods of the Xuan Realm could teach such disciples.

The Xuan Realm is actually not another world, but a general term for those who study Taoism. Ordinary people may be unfamiliar with the two words, but if you have a little contact with Taoism, you will understand that the Xuan Realm is actually the Xuan Art Realm and the Taoism Realm.

"No, it was taught by my senior brother," Wen Dong said proudly, and then walked out with his hands behind his back.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!