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Chapter 18: Hunting Ghosts Also Needs Modernization(1/2)

Chapter 18: Ghost hunting must also be modernized (this chapter is free)

"Celestial Master, Master Celestial Master, Master Celestial Master."

When the old ghost poked his head out at the end of the corridor and whispered hello, Yong Bowen, who was sweating with anxiety, was running around like a headless fly along the long corridor of the third floor ward, a bit like a thief stepping on the spot at night.

Hearing the old ghost's voice, he immediately ran over, grabbed the old ghost regardless, and shouted: "Why did you escape? Where are the bottles? Where are the other ghosts?" Generally speaking, normal people

You can't catch ghosts, even the Heavenly Master is no exception. The reason why he can catch ghosts is because he holds the ghost-catching mark on his hand. Catching ghosts like this is like wearing gloves full of spikes.

It's the same for people, it's not an ordinary discomfort.

The old ghost gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain, but he did not dare to struggle, so he could only say with a smile: "Tianshi, the bottle is intact, Mr. Cotton is looking at it, and the other ghosts also stayed in there honestly and did not run out.

.I’m here to give you a message. Originally, this was supposed to be Master Cotton, but he didn’t trust the bottle and refused to leave, so I had no choice but to come.”

Hearing that the bottle was fine, Yong Bowen felt relieved and let go of the old ghost. He felt a little embarrassed for wrongly blaming the other person, so he could only smile and said: "Why didn't you say this earlier?" The implication was responsibility.

Still in the old ghost.

"I wanted to say it, but you didn't give me a chance." The old ghost was angry, but he didn't dare to say something that seemed to blame the Heavenly Master, so he had to say, "The bottle is in the bathroom, and it's with me."

I'll do it." After saying that, he ignored this guy and turned around to drift towards the bathroom.

Yong Bowen was in a happy mood and followed the old ghost happily. He had already begun to think about how to use this rare opportunity to spend the night with his girlfriend after getting the bottle back. You must know that although the two of them were childhood sweethearts, they had been playing together since childhood.

In the past twenty years, we have really never had the opportunity to stay together for a whole night.

But when he walked into the bathroom, Yong Bowen couldn't help being shocked.

Lying on the shiny aqua-colored tile floor was a skinny man with a face that was as white as a ghost. The jade bottle was placed in his hand, while the black cat lay lazily on him and licked its paws when it saw its owner coming.

He didn't even get up, he just called out softly and that was enough to say hello.

This scene is really weird.

Think about it, midnight, the bathroom, the male corpse lying on the ground, and the weird black cat, does it look like a cliché plot in a third-rate horror movie?

"What's going on? Did you do this?" Yong Bowen pointed at the man lying on the ground and asked.

It is a big crime for a ghost to confuse people's lives. The old ghost still wants to be reincarnated in peace. As soon as this big hat was pulled off, he was so frightened that he shrunk in size and quickly defended: "It's not me, it's not me.

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"It's not you, is it cotton?" Yong Bowen walked forward and touched it uneasily, and found that although the man's breathing and heartbeat were a little weak, he was still alive. "Fortunately, he is not dead."

"Probably he had a heart attack. When I came out just now, I saw him fainting suddenly." The old ghost did not dare to say that he was the one who scared this man into fainting. "He is the one who stole the jade bottle."

"Forget it, come in. I have to go back to the ward quickly." Yong Bowen picked up the jade bottle with one hand and picked up the black cat with the other, signaling the old ghost with his eyes not to waste time.

The old ghost naturally understood what was going on, so he obediently approached and planned to get back into the jade bottle.

It was at this time that a sudden change occurred.

With a crisp bang, a cylindrical object smashed through the window and flew in. It fell to the ground, cracked silently, and scattered a faint green light.

In the light, the old ghost's body, which had been looming even in Yong Bowen's eyes, became as clearly visible as an entity. Countless green light spots floated around him, like a large group of fireflies flying.

"What is this?"

One person and the other were confused, and they asked the other person the same question at the same time.

There was another loud noise, and this time the entire window was shattered into pieces, and glass fragments were sprayed across the entire space with the force of the impact like a torrential rain.

A figure rushed in, landed gently and silently, and a thin red beam of light shot out from his arms and landed on the old ghost's forehead.

Yong Bowen had sharp eyes and could see clearly. He saw that the person who suddenly broke in through the window was uniformly black from top to bottom, including his gloves and shoes. He was wearing night vision goggles with green light on his head and had long black hair behind his head.

She tied her hair into a ponytail and swung it around, holding an automatic rifle in both hands and placing it in front of the night vision goggles. The red light was emitted from the sight at the end of the gun. But the lights in the toilet were bright at the moment, and with this outfit,

It seems a bit out of place. Who has ever seen night vision goggles used under lights?

What is this? Special forces? Criminals? International thieves? They can't be sleepwalkers, right?

Yong Bowen was stunned for a moment when someone came and clicked the trigger. There was a soft bang, and a ball of fiery red light spurted out from the muzzle of the gun. In an instant, it flew to the old ghost, quickly unfolded, and turned into a picture completely made of

A large net composed of light, white light flashing on the net, is actually a huge spell.

"Celestial Master, save me!" The old ghost reacted very quickly. As soon as he saw the light net with the big talisman, he knew something was wrong, and he immediately hid behind Master Celestial Master.

"Is this guy also a fellow ghost hunter?" Yong Bowen was very suspicious. No matter how he looked at the person in front of him, he didn't look like a fellow ghost hunter. However, the huge talisman network showed the identity of the visitor like an identity tag, making him want to believe it or not.

It's hard. When he first saw Liu Yi teasing a female disciple, he felt that this Feng Shui master was really an alternative in their profession. But tonight he realized what it means to have someone outside the world, something outside the world, something even more abnormal than a pervert.

Something has changed.

With such thoughts in his mind, Yong Bowen did not hesitate in his actions. He flew forward, raised his hand and grabbed the light net in his hand. He only felt a burning heat in his palm, as if he had caught the flame of a candle, slightly

It hurt, and when I looked into my hand again, I saw that the light network slowly disappeared like a phantom, but I didn't catch anything in my hand.

"Isn't it an image of the Dharma created by a talisman?" He was slightly startled, and quickly rummaged through the relevant classics he had read before in his mind, but could not find any similar Taoist techniques.

"Get away." The visitor shouted in a deep voice, and kicked Yong Bowen away with a flying kick.

Yong Bowen did not dodge or dodge, turned slightly, and suddenly rushed into the man's arms. He reached out with both hands, grabbed the other person's hands, and pushed them to both sides of his body. At the same time, he kept sprinting, and his whole body was pressed against the other person's body.

The person who came involuntarily stepped back and hit the wall before stopping.

The man's hands were restrained, and he shouted angrily, raised his knees to Yong Bowen's crotch, and bowed his body back to get rid of the restraints.

Yong Bowen reacted very quickly. As soon as the opponent's leg was raised, he stepped down with one foot. At the same time, he also stepped forward with the other foot. He thrust his whole body forward and pressed the opponent firmly against the wall.

"Hey..." The man screamed, his voice clear and sweet.

When Yong Bowen heard this sound, he not only felt it sounded pleasant, but also felt a little familiar, as if he had heard the sound somewhere. He was slightly startled, and looked over carefully, only to see half of a white face and the bridge of his nose exposed behind the wide night vision goggles.

He straightened up and took a small mouthful, feeling more and more like he had seen this person somewhere.

While he was thinking about it, the man shouted angrily in a low voice, "You pervert, let me go."

Uh...this title is so familiar.

Yong Bowen has a somewhat introverted personality and an upright personality. He has lived for more than twenty years, but he has only been called a pervert once, and that was during the day.

"Yu Chunbing!" He blurted out, lowered his head and pressed it against the night vision goggles. When he pushed it up, the night vision goggles moved from his eyes to his forehead, revealing a pair of big black eyes that were blazing with anger.

It was indeed that little girl.

Yong Bowen never expected that he would see this little girl again so soon. He looked at each other blankly for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little weird. The environment where the two met twice was very weird. The first time was in an elevator with a power outage, and the second time

We went back to the men's room in the middle of the night, and they started fighting out of nowhere.

"Let me go!" Yu Chunbing twisted her body in annoyance, and her voice that was originally lowered on purpose unconsciously raised a few points.

Yong Bowen came to his senses after she drank like this, and realized how awkward the two of them were at this moment. His body was pressed tightly against Yu Chunbing's curvy body, and his hands lifted her arms up.

Gao grabbed it and pressed it tightly against the wall, and more importantly, his two feet were still on the girl's delicate feet! As she twisted, her soft body kept squeezing and rubbing against his.

Every part feels really **.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yong Bowen apologized hurriedly as he stepped back.

Yu Chunbing, who had suffered a big loss, saw Yong Bowen retreating and immediately raised his gun and pointed the black muzzle at the hateful pervert in front of him.

Yong Bowen reacted very quickly. When he saw Yu Chunbing holding the gun, he immediately grabbed the barrel, turned around and pressed his back against the little girl, used his elbow to control the enemy, grabbed it with his backhand, and easily snatched away the dangerous weapon.

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"You!" Yu Chunbing was furious and had no choice but to take a bite of Yong Bowen's broad shoulders right in front of him.

Yong Bowen screamed and pushed his body back violently, slamming Yu Chunbing into the wall.

Suddenly a shadow flashed across the window, and a man jumped in at that moment. Without saying a word, he punched me.

Yong Bowen turned his head to the side to avoid the punch, but still pressed the girl behind him tightly. He picked up the automatic rifle he had just snatched, used the gun as a stick, and hit the intruder hard.

"It's you." The man suddenly called out softly, grabbed the butt of the gun that was thrown at him with his backhand, and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Yong, it's me, Luo Wanlan."

At this moment, Yong Bowen also recognized that the woman in front of him was Luo Wanlan, whom he had met during the day. Then he let go of the gun in his hand, and at the same time ran forward a few steps and let go of Yu Chunbing.

"Damn pervert!" Yu Chunbing was furious and gritted his teeth. As soon as he was free, he immediately rushed towards Yong Bowen unwilling to give up.

"Xiaoyu." Luo Wanlan grabbed the girl who was running wild and crazy, "You can't beat him." She knew the girl well and knew that if she said something like "calm down and don't be impulsive", it would definitely not have any effect.

So he pointed out the stakes directly with his mouth.

As soon as Yu Chunbing heard this, she stopped and stared at Yong Bowen fiercely, breathing heavily, like a hungry wolf ready to attack.

Luo Wanlan held Yu Chunbing tightly and asked at the same time: "Yong Bowen, why are you here?" Her question really made no sense. How could it make sense for a woman to ask a man why he appeared in the men's room?

Before Yong Bowen had time to speak, Yu Chunbing had already said viciously: "Sister Wanlan, do you still need to ask? Look at how protective he is of that ghost, that ghost must have been raised by him. Humph, I'd have done it earlier

I saw that he was not a good person. I didn’t expect that he not only turned into a ghost, but also raised ghosts to harm people. The person on the ground must have been killed by his evil ghost."

Before Yong Bowen could say a word, he was labeled as raising ghosts and harming people. This was a bit impatient, "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't raise ghosts and harm people. I caught this old ghost."

, I’m preparing to transcend for him tomorrow.”

"Did you catch a ghost? Who are you kidding?" Yu Chun said with a cold smile, "It took less than three minutes from the time the monitoring station discovered there was a ghost here to the time we showed up. Not only did you catch this old ghost, but you also trained him.

I am very respectful to you, you are really capable. Even if Zhang Ling, the founder of your Heavenly Master Sect, is reincarnated, I am afraid he will still be far behind you."

Although Luo Wanlan said nothing, her skeptical attitude was clear on her face.

Although Yong Bowen had a good temper, he couldn't bear this kind of ridicule, not to mention that what happened just now was not entirely his fault, so he said coldly: "Who said I caught him here, old ghost, you said it yourself.
To be continued...
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