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【017】Wonderful Soul

Zhiqing just disappeared? Zhong Kui couldn't accept this fact. In his feeling, Zhiqing still existed. Xu Qian had already burst into tears, crying like a tearful person.

Vanilla's eyes were as red as if she had pinkeye. She recounted everything she saw in her dream to Zhong Kui.

"Okay, your dream is a foreshadowing, that's great." After hearing Vanilla's foretelling dream, Zhong Kui became even more sure that Zhiqing was still alive.

Ran Qin endured her grief and strongly agreed with Zhong Kui's idea. Because he was not a superman, but he was not an ordinary person either. Since he could feel that the other party still existed, he must have a reasonable conclusion.

Qin Nan didn't get along with Zhi Qing for a long time, and he had a girlfriend by his side. He had always been immersed in the sweet love between his children, and he didn't have the emotional outburst or sadness like Zhong Kui and the others.

Xiaowan and Qin Nan are mentioned here. They have a touching and tragic story.

Now Zhong Kui is going to find Zhi Qing. As for the plan, he and Ran Qin discussed it. They decided not to tell the villagers about Wen Gen's soul leaving the body for the time being and returning to City A with obsession.

But the disappearance of Zhiqing must alarm them. White candles, a tattered broom, a rooster, and a pot of black dog blood are all necessary items for Zhong Kui to find Zhiqing.

Calculating carefully, it has been almost a month since the accident between Zhiqing and Wengen. Can he still survive? No one dares to believe that such a miracle will happen. Even Zhong Kui is not sure that Zhiqing can be found in a short time.

The lake is as calm as ever, and there is no sign of any condition from the surface. Little does anyone know that there is a very strange story at the bottom of it.

A man-made meadow was made, white candles were lit, and the blood from the rooster's comb was smeared on the meadow. Twelve villagers who volunteered to join the search for Zhiqing knelt down by the river and prayed constantly to burn the paper.

Two canoes came out of the harbor, one with Zhong Kui, Xu Qian and a pot of black dog blood on board. The other was a strong man who was most familiar with water in the village. They went to help this talented man find the missing man.

Zhiqing.

The broom is used to locate Zhiqing's birth date. The broom is used to guide Zhiqing's soul. The black dog's blood is used to prevent accidents. If the evil spirit of the fierce woman is very difficult to deal with, black dog's blood must be used.

Come splash her.

The villagers burned the paper to pray that the ghosts from all over the world would not get involved in this matter.

Zhong Kui's canoe followed the broom and paddled forward slowly. The lake was calm and there was nothing unusual. Except for the dark crowd of villagers on the shore, there were almost no fishing boats on the lake.

It was the village chief and the youngest Li who had greeted the villagers in advance, saying that a very capable gentleman was going to perform a ceremony here to liberate the soul of the martyred woman.

These villagers have long been looking forward to someone coming to help them. In the past, villagers who went fishing often disappeared for no reason. Even if some people were lucky enough to escape from the awning boat, they would be scared out of their wits when they returned to a safe area, and they would have to be sick for a long time before returning.

Recovered. But the bodies of the villagers who were involved in the accident were not even found in the end.

Especially on rainy days, when white mist rolls out of the lake, the villagers will take out the incense wax paper to worship and pray! They attribute all this to the ghostly legend.

In fact, no one knows what weird things have happened, but there is nothing they can do about it. Every time the climate changes slightly, the villagers panic, worried about their families, friends, and neighbors, for fear that something will happen to them.

The men, women, old and young who gathered on the shore watched intently as the two canoes carrying a sacred mission gradually moved away from their sight.

When Zhong Kui and the others came to the center of the lake, a gentle breeze blew.

Xu Qian trembled slightly and shuddered suddenly.

"Cold?" Zhong Kui moved away from staring at the broom, turned to look at her and asked quietly.

"...It's okay..." Xu Qian hugged her arms tightly and stared at the broom nervously, secretly guessing what kind of scene she would sense later. She felt uneasy and couldn't help but look back to the shore.

Ran Qin watched them off from the shore, and when she saw Xu Qian turning back, she hurriedly waved her hands to encourage her.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner. No one can predict what will happen until the situation calms down. Including Zhong Kui, he said that he is not one of those characters written in books who has extraordinary abilities. He is just...

He is a ghost hunter who is different from ordinary people. He is more wise, decisive and has innate energy.

A small whirlpool blocked the broom's progress. It was far away from the shore. When looking back at the shore, the onlookers were just small black dots.

What appeared in front of me were large tracts of reeds, which were swaying in the wind, and the lake water was flowing quietly among the reeds. The broom was still spinning in circles, and there was no rapid water flow here, and there were no obstacles that could stop the broom.

"Then this is it." Zhong Kui said decisively.

The two strong men tied a thick hemp rope around their waists and waited for their master to give orders.

"Xu Qian, close your eyes!"

After hearing the instruction, she took a deep look at Zhong Kui and closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Relax! Don't think of this place as a lake or flat land."

Xu Qian closed her eyes and nodded.

"Seriously, you shouldn't be able to hear me if you are so serious about what I say." Zhong Kui was a little dissatisfied with Xu Qian's actions.

Xu Qian tried her best to get rid of the cluttered thoughts in her brain, and searched for all the movements on the lake with all her heart. One or two calls of unknown birds gradually faded away in her hearing, and her consciousness focused on capturing the lake surface until the magnetic induction coming from the bottom of the lake.

.

With a shock like a panic, her magnetic induction successfully connected with the magnetic induction flowing out of the lake bottom continuously.

At first, the vision was as black as ink! The feeling of losing the center of gravity, a cold hand appeared in the consciousness, pulling something hard and falling! Gudu~gudu~gudu~ It was the sound of blisters. I struggled to move it.

, a pair of hands desperately grasping something, and a gloomy and pale face floated quickly in front of her. Her consciousness was sinking, sinking...

Zhong Kui held Xu Qian's hand, and the magnetic induction on her body transmitted the abnormal information sensed by his consciousness to him.

The sky suddenly became cloudy, as if it was going to rain. This was also a variable that the villagers were afraid of. The two strong men looked at each other, but they did not dare to say anything or leave without authorization.

Soon after, Zhong Kui raised a copper coin, stained with black dog's blood, and pressed it against Xu Qian's forehead. The two panicked men were surprised to find that the dense dark clouds dispersed instantly.

"Amazing!" The man looked at the unattractive Zhong Kui with admiration and secretly gave him a thumbs up. A few minutes ago, the two of them had secretly despised him. He looked like a charlatan who swindled money. What ability could he have?
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