Well... I started to update today. There should be 3 or 20 days a day. There should be a leave in the middle. After all, I can't stand 3 every day, so the deadline will be postponed.

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All the guns were put down, and the suit cultivator came first. After a serious look at the door, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Didn't you feel the evil spirit of that evil ghost?

Is this... Could it be...

How could it be... He didn't even feel the true energy of the person coming, but in this case, there is only one result, that is...

The predation area was wiped out?

A predation area with a soul-detaining level was destroyed so quickly? And the other party came out and the wind was calm? This...

Impermanence!

There was silence at the scene, his face changed several times, and his eyes looked at Qin Ye from unbelievable to shock, from shock to shock.

Too young... so young that he couldn't believe it, this was actually an impermanent?

"You are..." Taking a deep breath, the joy on his face was unconcealed, and he spoke excitedly: "Impermanence?!"

"Impermanence?" The officer led by the leader gasped and suddenly grabbed the other party's sleeve: "Is he Impermanence? You mean, in our small county, there are actually practitioners of the Impermanence level who arrive?!"

"How is it possible..." The policeman who was smoking was stunned. The ash accumulated a long section and fell on his body, but he was unresolved. After half a second, he threw away the cigarette butt and asked excitedly: "Really? Is it true? Is it really impermanence?"

The two ordinary words bring completely different touches to these people. Wuchang... Wuchang arrives, doesn't it mean... the safety of Gucheng County is guaranteed?

No one dared to answer the conversation, and his heart was pounding. He stared at Qin Ye one by one, and he wanted to speak but stopped. Qin Ye frowned slightly: "What the hell is going on? I have solved this predation area. What are you worried about?"

The officer and the suit cultivator looked at each other and hurriedly opened the police car, afraid that Qin Ye would run away like that: "Sir, please, please. Let's talk while walking."

Qin Ye looked at them, and what caught his eyes were smiling faces, even with a little pleasing. I'm afraid the other party knew that Qin Ye was just passing by, but he still wanted the other party to help him, and he didn't say anything after all, and got into the car.

The car drove all the way into the suburbs of Gucheng County. Now it has passed the supernatural broadcast period. The entire county is brightly lit, but no one can be seen.

No... Qin Ye's eyes were as close as he saw some dark corners on the street, and the unconscious floating spirits were floating. The shops with lights turned on and the hospitals on duty were all wrapped in talismans and hung with magic bells. The faint night wind blew, and the garbage on the ground that had not yet been cleaned was gently rolled up and swept with the wind, like paper money from obituaries.

It is dead silent and lifeless. It is hard to imagine that this is a main urban area of ​​hundreds of thousands of people. There is no glowing neon lights, no barbecue stalls or snack carts everywhere, only endless emptyness, and even cats and dogs.

Dingdang... Every household in the city is covered with talisman paper and hung with magic bells. It is conceivable that the people began to defend themselves involuntarily. Although the government has not announced it yet, it is enough to lay the groundwork, just breaking the last layer of window paper. The crisp sound of bells drifted with the wind, without giving people a sense of serenity, but only giving people a kind of depression of death.

The buildings like monsters passed by, and no lights were on. The car was also quiet. Qin Ye looked out the window silently. Is this what China really looks like now? It's simply... the ghost doomsday.

Lived with fear, it was safe only before six o'clock in the day, and even so, I would not dare to enter the dark corner. After six o'clock, the whole family curled up and looked forward to survive the night.

Most people opened their eyes, but there were always some who were not very lucky. They woke up the next morning and cried bitterly while holding the body of their loved ones.

"The sin of the underworld..." he murmured to himself, closing his eyes gently.

Ksitigarbha... Do you know how big a stall you left after ascending to heaven? In this way... can you become a Buddha?

Is Buddha not be kind?

His voice was very small, but the officer driving heard it. He took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and asked, "This gentleman... is his surname?"

"Qin." Qin Ye was in a bad mood, so he stood up the collar of the down jacket and replied in a muffled voice.

No matter who it is, the mood will not be good.

"Mr. Qin, where are you from? So young and impermanent... You are also very high in the Special Investigation Office, right?" The suit cultivator in the back row touched: "Oh, I forgot to say, my name is Zeng Shuai. One of the ten local special investigators..."

Slap... Before he finished speaking, suddenly a crisp sound sounded from the window. Qin Ye looked at it squintly, and just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly turned his head and stared out the window.

"Mr. Qin...Mr. Qin?" A few seconds later, Zeng Shuai's voice called back his thoughts. When he looked forward... this abandoned path leading to the county town raised all over the sky.

Snow-white paper money.

They were blown from the rear of the car, and the wind at night stirred them. On the dark night, like... there was a funeral brigade following behind, like a shadow.

"These are some lonely ghosts." Zeng Shuai sighed: "Now, no one in any city has this kind of corner. Don't worry, they are just a little better than natural spirits and dare not contact cultivators at all."

Qin Ye didn't speak.

He didn't know if he was wrong. When the money paper was pasted on the window just now... there were words on it!

That's a sentence.

Come to my place...

This is impossible... If there is a ghost following him, he will not not discover it. Even if the mutated ghost in the top few is not visible for a while, he can still detect the other party's existence.

How could someone be... He shook his head with a chuckle, leaned comfortably on the seat, looking at the rearview mirror, and instantly, the hairs on his back stood up!

Someone...

There is really someone!

Just behind the car, a group of "humans" wearing white clothes and white robes, without any placing their feet, fluttering long sleeves, folded their hands, and followed the car neatly!

That's mourning clothes.

Qin Ye was so familiar with this kind of thing in his year of life in Yan Luo. It was also the mourning clothes of high-ranking officials in ancient times. The pair of collars were sewn, the sleeves were wide, and the body was white without any other color. All were made of hemp. At this moment, it was floating in the wind in the night wind, and it was indescribable.

He couldn't even see these "humans" clearly, but he was sure that this was not yin energy.

It's not true energy either!

It's a kind of aura that has never felt before. The other party... seemed to be driving a car to a place!

"You..." Qin Ye suddenly turned his head, but the next second, his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

No one...

There wasn't a single person in the car!

Only himself, however, the steering wheel was moving, moving straight towards a place!

What the hell is going on!

Cold sweat slid down Qin Ye's nose. He subconsciously glanced at the car window, but found...

The faces of Zeng Shuai and others were still reflected on the car window, and they were pale and sat in a seat like a dead body, as if... they were separated from him.

No one drove, but... the car was still moving. Qin Ye gasped and his hair stood up all over his body.

It felt as if he was shrouded in a vast yin energy, looking at all this with a dead person's eyes. This feeling... He had it!

When Bao'an first met Di Ting, the female ghost combing her hair in the sun, it was this kind of terror that soaked her heart. Alsace told him that it was not that she could not feel the yin energy, but that the other party's yin energy was too strong and had already covered a province and a region. Just like air, how could a person feel the air when he lives in the air?

Here...is there a Diting level?

I didn't dare to think too much, I only had the idea of ​​escaping in my mind. I kicked it into the car door, but found that I couldn't kick it open at all!

"The original heart is pure, the endless Buddha's great compassionate master... The fragrant clouds in the southern world, the fragrant rain, the flowers and the rain of flowers..." At the same time, a strange song came from the team wearing mourning clothes behind him, like weeping and complaining, and crows flew up with their miserable chants. Qin Ye turned his head and said, and this terrifying sound in the darkness not only did not reduce fear, but was like oil entering the water, and the fear completely exploded!

"What the hell is this!" Gripping his teeth and turning his head. At the same time, the car suddenly stopped.

Click, the car door opened silently.

Brush... The wind at night blows, rolling up fallen leaves all over the ground, and money paper flutters. This is an open space, surrounded by abandoned and collapsed buildings. In the center, a two-meter-high Buddhist niche (kan) stands quietly in place, presenting a broken beauty.

In some eras, the original paint on the wooden Buddha niche has fallen off, mottled, and red silk is pulled from all directions. Fruit tributes are placed in front of them, two red candles as thick as arms, and an eternal lamp. And under the swaying shadow of the candlelight... it is a statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The night, the evil ghosts, Ksitigarbha, and the Buddha's niche.

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment and suddenly turned around and looked behind him. However, the crazy funeral team was gone. There was only the cold wind everywhere on the street.

If it has never appeared.

"Calm your head in the pure heart, the Endless Buddha's Great Compassionate Lord... This is the original mantra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..." On the dark night, there were no one in the ruins, the Buddha's silhouette with a rich in incense, and there seemed to be an invisible ghost hidden in the darkness in all directions. Qin Ye swallowed hard and walked carefully to the statue of Ksitigarbha: "And no evil ghost can pretend to be you..."

"So... did you call me here?"

Ten minutes, twenty minutes... The time has reached 11:50. Qin Ye stared at the stone Buddha, but there was no reaction.

He finally planned to stand up, and at this moment, suddenly, Shi Buddha opened his eyes!

In the broken street, bells ring, paper money flies, a living person and a stone Buddha with open eyes, silently looking at each other.

The dark night seemed to scream. At this moment, Qin Ye felt keenly that all the ghosts around him made a cry of terror, retreating like a tide. But he himself... could not move!

Under the eyes of the stone Buddha, there are a pair of golden pupils. They are not the golden color of foreigners, but... they are shining with golden light! The original color of the pupils cannot be seen clearly!

Moreover, there is no ferocity, no bloodthirst, but full of compassion and compassion for the world.

"What a pity." The stone Buddha and stone sculpture slowly opened its lips: "If you opened the eighth sense Alaya consciousness like the previous two kings of Yama, you would have already discovered who I am."

Ksitigarbha?

Is it really Ksitigarbha?

Qin Ye opened his mouth wide, shook his head in disbelief, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. However, as soon as he retreated, his clothes were hooked by a Zen stick.
Chapter completed!