The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 71: Plot (2)

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Yan Xiang looked up at him coldly, and nodded at me: "The yin and yang are misplaced, and the ghosts and gods are suspicious. Before the midnight hour, you should get rid of your soul first."

The yin-yang misalignment he mentioned refers to the fact that Shen Bing and I exchanged souls, which would indeed cause suspicion from the ghosts and gods. If I were to force myself to say goodbye to the evil ghost, it would probably cause the ghosts to be frightened and angry, causing trouble. He saw that Tan Qing also knew about my problem, so he said the term "soul loss" in public without any scruples. Only the three of us understood it, and the others could only guess.

Seeing Yan Ning getting angry, Long Shaohui frowned and said, "Listen to Mr. Tan, let's go."

Just as I was about to speak, a chilling breath suddenly hit my left shoulder. Damn, did the Huisha ghost really dislike me and attack me? But my soul has returned to its place, and I didn't provoke you!

I couldn't think about the reason at this moment. If the evil spirit of Huisha Ghost rushed into my body, I would die at the worst, or suffer from rheumatism on this half of my body, which I would never be able to recover from. I pushed Shen Bing away with my backhand, and quickly dodged to the side. In that instant, my right hand had already torn off the buttons of my clothes, exposing my entire left shoulder.

I bit my middle finger on my right hand. I couldn’t always let my index finger be on duty alone, so I quickly wrote the word “ghost” on my shoulder!

The cold aura suddenly disappeared, and I didn't know where it went. Anyway, it stopped fighting me, which made me feel a little relieved. A counterattack was set up outside, mainly targeting the magic tools commonly used by the Heavenly Master, such as the peach wood sword and spell talisman brought by Yan Xiang, which would definitely be ineffective. The returning evil ghost had no scruples and was really difficult to deal with.

Tan Qing and Yan Xiang knew that the Huisha ghost had taken action, and they each took out their weapons. Yan Xiang held a peach wood sword in his hand, and Tan Qing took out a green steel short sword from his arms. This old man is quite smart, knowing that I am here to set up a counterattack, so he brought a "gold" sword.

But I suddenly felt a little strange. How did he know to come back to the mourning hall tonight and bring the "golden" sword with him

When Yan Xiang saw the weapon in his hand, he glared at him angrily and put the peach wood sword on the spirit table. The peach wood sword and the "gold" sword cannot be used together. He took out two yellow talismans, handed one to me, and handed the other to Yan Ning.

I thought to myself, this old guy is pretending to be a good person. Besides, the yellow talisman is completely useless at this moment. I threw the talisman to the ground with disdain.

"Why are you taking off your clothes? That's outrageous! Officer Long, you'd better get him out of here, or I'll call your director." Yan Ning pointed at me angrily.

Long Shaohui's face darkened, he took a step forward, grabbed my arm and said, "Go!"

My attention was not on him at the moment, but on Yan Ning's strange look and his gaze behind me. There were three people behind me, Tan Qing, Le Wei and Shen Bing. I thought to myself that Shen Bing must be fine, and Tan Qing was not a bad person either. It seemed that Yan Ning was following Le Wei's lead. This guy was bewitched by Yan Xiang's poison and became his messenger. I waved my arm to get rid of Long Shaohui's hand, but he pulled my sleeve down, leaving me completely shirtless.

Shen Bing said anxiously: "Bumpkin, stop messing around, let's go."

"You have lost your soul?"

Shen Bing's voice was very loud this time, and our double act was immediately exposed. Yan Xiang and Tan Qing asked us at the same time.

Minister Yan had a gloomy face and was very cunning. It was hard to tell what he was thinking. I happened to be leaning to the side at this time and saw Tan Qing standing to one side, with a look of surprise on his face. I thought to myself, why are you surprised? It's just that I didn't use you to preside over the ritual.

Long Shaohui was so angry that he tore off my clothes and threw them on the ground. He pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at me and said coldly: "If you dare to arrest me, I will shoot you!"

I was stunned. Did you arrest me just now? Besides, an arrest warrant is required. But when the gun was pointed at me, I had no choice but to raise my hands and said, "Don't regret doing this. The truth of this case will never be revealed!"

Long Shaohui was startled by what he said. At this moment, my shirt suddenly rose up without wind, making a tearing sound. In an instant, the left shoulder of the shirt was torn to pieces by an invisible force, and pieces of cloth flew in the air. Everyone's eyes immediately focused on it, their eyes widened, revealing a look of fear.

A piece of cloth floated past my eyes, and I suddenly discovered something. I reached out to catch it, and took a closer look. Yes, someone was plotting against me!