Spiritualist

Chapter 97: Alien traveler

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Ning Yuru said this, but I found a little sweat on the tip of her nose. In a blink of an eye, it became clear.

Although Ning Yuru knows this kind of magical technique, it must be the first time she has performed it, and her heart is also uneasy, but because of my persistence, she bit her stubbornly to respond.

When I thought of this, I was a little touched.

"It's okay. I'll go back. When the investigation is clear, I will return quickly. Do I still have to stay with those monsters to play? Don't worry." I hurriedly comforted.

"That's good, but this place is not suitable for casting spells." Ning Yuru looked at the car.

"Or, let's go there." I smiled and pointed to a sign in the alley that stretched out beside the main road. It was a sign of a small hotel.

Ning Yuru flushed, but still nodded.

We got out of the car, two daughters held the doll, and slid behind us.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman entered and exited the small hotel, inevitably being looked at by the waiter with strange eyes.

The red on Ning Yuru's face was even deeper.

I looked funny, plus Ning Yuru’s long and beautiful appearance, I couldn’t help but ridicule a few words, and was almost knocked over by her fist. Only then did I realize that the wild rose has thorns, so I am busy correcting my attitude and being a gentleman again. stand up.

Two thousand gold smiled unkindly.

Humph, I don't care about her very rarely.

Opening the door and entering, Ning Yuru motioned to me to lie on the quilt.

She put the package aside, opened it and took out a special brush and cinnabar. The next step is to cast a spell to separate my Qipu.

I watched her behavior, my heart raised my throat, and became nervous inexplicably.

Looking down at me, Ning Yuru, who is accustomed to indifference, raised his face with a non-smiling expression, curled his mouth and said, "Why, Mr. Jiang Du, are you scared?"

"Joke, what are you talking about? My masculine man, I dare to break through the mountains and the sea. Isn't it just to separate the seven souls and go out for a stroll? It sounds funny, what's scary? Come!"

I was so excited that I blushed and my neck was thick, and I roared.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ning Yuru picked up the brush and dipped the tip of the pen with cinnabar, a smile flashed in his eyes.

I gave an annoyed "hum" and didn't shout again.

The two daughters holding the blonde doll's hands are smiling and smiling. It seems that she really likes to watch me and Ning Yuru quarrel, and I don't know where this guy has learned so much bad taste

I laughed twice, and Ning Yuru's expression became serious.

Two Qianjin and I subconsciously kept silent, waiting for her to cast a spell.

Suddenly, Ning Yuru stepped heavily on the sole of his foot, and then, the tip of the pen fell on my body and painted on my whole body without lifting the clothes to touch the skin, which made me feel much better.

While drawing something at high speed, while chanting in a low voice, the speech speed is too fast and the volume is too small, except for a few

Words, I can’t even hear what a spell is.

Ning Yuru squeezed out a few fingers with his left hand, and while putting away the last stroke, he squeezed five fingers in one place, and slammed them on the center of my forehead, and let out a low growl in his mouth: !"

"boom!"

I seemed to have heard the sound of a big explosion, and my eyes went dark, and I felt as if the clouds floated up like mists. Before I could react, the pressure on my body was lightened and all the pressure disappeared. After that, my vision resumed.

I looked in astonishment at Ning Yuru, who was lying there with closed eyes, painted talisman, and only breathing. Two thousand gold to the harmless ghost who is by the side.

They didn't look at me, it was obvious that neither of them could see me.

Once again, I became an invisible existence to ghosts, but in between the real and the virtual, I had no power, and I couldn't touch the real thing anymore.

Ning Yuru's beautiful face was covered with sweat.

She put the writing brush on the ground, took out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads, looked around, and said in a condensed voice: "Jian Du, I can't see you, but I know that the spell was successful. Your state at the moment is what is called' Seven souls out of the body', remember, the sooner you come back, the better!"

"If there is an accident in the middle that prevents you from returning quickly, don't panic. Just remember that from this moment on, you have three full days of activity. No matter what, before the time limit, Qipu must return to your body. ."

"I've already said how to return. You can go back naturally as long as you pounce on your body."

"But if the time is over, you will never come back. You must remember this. You must not make a mistake. Two thousand gold and I will stay here to guard your body and wait for you to come back."

I stood beside her, no matter whether she could see herself or not, I nodded gratefully to her, and then penetrated the wall forward, falling from the upper floor into the alley like a weightless feather, and then immediately , As soon as the body moves, it slides out along the ground.

At this moment, my feeling is basically the same as when I went deep into Luan Xiu'er's memory, but there are subtle differences.

Mainly reflected in perception and reaction speed.

When I entered Luan Xiu'er's memory, my mobility was too poor and my perception range was relatively small, but at this moment, the speed at which I was sliding and moving was able to catch up with a normal person running with all his strength. Just speaking of speed, it was not comparable at that time.

As for perception, it seems to be magnified several times, and across several streets, I perceive someone passing by. It feels fascinating.

Therefore, I judged that when I invaded the memory, I was in a state of a certain soul or a certain soul out of the body, but at this time, after all, it is the body of the seven souls. Therefore, the perception and reaction speed are much faster than when I sneak into the memory of Luan Xiu'er. powerful.

I also understand why the Blood Umbrella Girls like to slide and move.

This is the most time-saving and labor-saving way of action for ghosts. It consumes the least soul power, but can get faster than walking at full speed. Why not do it

Suddenly, a thought came up: "Can ghosts fly?"

I tried it. As soon as I stepped on the ground, the sole of my foot bounced up several meters high, and then, after sliding forward for a certain distance, it landed uncontrollably.

"Can't fly, at least, in my state at the moment, I can't fly yet."

I came to the conclusion of the experiment.

Come to think of it, the blood umbrella ghosts are also not able to fly. Otherwise, Luan Xiu'er would have been flying with her two sons, Dafei, so she glide around in such a troublesome effort

"Can all ghosts fly?"

Not necessarily, it is probably because Luan Xiu'er's ability is not strong enough, if the Yin Qi condenses to a certain degree, maybe he can fly.

I shook my head and threw this unreliable idea out of my mind.

These things are of no benefit to my actions at the moment, so let's focus on what is in front of me. Hurry up and sneak into the hospital building to find out that Jiang Zhao and Jiang Zihuai's true details are the kingly way.

Knowing oneself and the enemy is victorious in all battles. Our ancestors have long told us how to do things. Knowing nothing about the enemy is the deadliest.

The unknown is always the most terrifying.

I left the alley and hurriedly headed towards the final hospital along the main road.

At this moment's speed, he quickly arrived at the entrance of the hospital, and then his eyes condensed.

A little further away from the entrance of the hospital, there were a few weeping people squatting there, throwing burning paper into the brazier, and it seemed that they were paying homage to their departed relatives.

It is estimated that the victim just died in the hospital not long after.

It is normal for people to die in places like hospitals, but family members are not allowed to burn paper nearby. I guess these men and women sneaked in because the guards didn't pay attention. It won't be long before they will be expelled by the security guards.

Of course, it was not these filial sons and daughters who stopped me, but an old lady in front of the brazier.

It was a thin, skinny old lady with sparse white hair and wearing a shroud printed with golden patterns. She was reflected by the fire, but there was no shadow.

It was a ghost, because I didn't see the evil spirit next to her, which proved that she hadn't harmed anyone, so it was a harmless ghost.

The white-haired old lady turned blue, but the corners of her mouth were tugging. She squatted down and reached into the brazier. The next moment, she saw her picking up a large bundle of banknotes from the brazier. I could see clearly those The head printed on the banknote is Yama.

That's Ming Chao!

Swallowing hard, my scalp exploded as I watched this scene, the spiritual scene that appeared in front of me alive, even though I am not in a normal state at the moment, but I feel the same horror.

As I was about to leave, my feet stepped into the hospital gate, and I walked back backwards again.

Because, from the corner of my eye, I saw a vision.

(End of this chapter)