The taxi slowed down and slowly stopped beside the fence of the construction site of the unfinished building.
The driver kept his mind, and estimated that he parked the car on the side of the main road, very close to the traffic lights, to ensure that the surveillance cameras could capture his taxi.
Beiquan did not embarrass the driver. After giving the agreed car money, he got out of the car with his suitcase and black umbrella and walked to the entrance of the construction site.
There are ten minutes before the appointment time.
Beiquan opened his umbrella when he was about to arrive at the duty room.
Then he just held an umbrella at night, passed under the watchful eyes of the security guard, and effortlessly pushed open the locked iron gate, and Shi Shiran entered the construction site.
The construction site has been shut down for a long time, all the valuable machinery and valuable building materials have been removed, and of course the high-power lighting equipment has also been removed. Only in key sites such as the gate, a string of light bulbs is used as a light source at night.
Beiquan has not been out alone for a long time since he accidentally picked up Wei Fuyuan's silly and righteous Hanhan.
He put away his umbrella and walked through the temporary walkway filled with asphalt to the depths of the construction site.
Beiquan and the contact person made an appointment at the southwest corner of the construction site.
There was originally a prefab area where workers temporarily lived, and there are still some frames that have not been removed, which can be used to cover the view.
Very quiet all around.
It was blocked by the high fence, and even the noise of the trucks passing by at high speed outside was almost inaudible.
"It's on time."
Beiquan waved at a shadow.
His voice was particularly distinct in the quiet construction site.
A person came out from behind the frame of the prefab house.
Judging from the silhouette of the other party, it should be a tall and slender woman with a waist-length ponytail.
The light here is very dark, Beiquan squinted and took a closer look, then laughed softly.
"Ha, no wonder the master said that as long as you see it, you can recognize it."
The woman standing in the backlight, no matter in height, shape or appearance, is nine points similar to Zhu Ling. If two girls stand side by side, everyone will guess that they are twins.
Beiquan didn't know what this person's body was, but from the very similar appearance of the two, we could guess that she was probably some kind of artifact spirit.
Yes, the only female Zhu Ling in their "Santuchuan" Broadcasting Co., Ltd. is actually a tool spirit transformed from a thousand-year-old cinnabar ink.
Because she has been in the secret realm of Zhuling since she formed her spiritual consciousness, and her body happens to be bright red cinnabar, so she is named after this.
This time, Zhu Ling left the secret realm and followed Beiquan to Fengxing City. In name, it was to help Beiquan, but in fact, it was more of a "surveillance" role.
Because Beiquan's lamp of life is now in Zhu Ling's hands.
Beiquan's physique is different from that of ordinary people.
If his lamp of life goes out, the three souls and seven souls will not be able to survive in the body.
That is to say, he will end up with the separation of the form and the soul, and then the physical body will die, and the soul will have nowhere to turn to.
Beiquan has always felt that a salted fish like him, who has neither any sense of professionalism nor much sense of responsibility, has been willing to work diligently and earnestly to host the radio station since he came to Fengxing City for more than a year, and conquer the ghosts. The reason is probably because of the existence of a watcher like Zhu Ling, that makes him have to be a migrant worker who takes 996 as a blessing.
Thinking of this, Beiquan couldn't help but feel a little funny.
He wanted to come to his division because he had to temporarily change contacts for some reason, and he was worried that in the process of handing over the ghost, there would be a lot of suspicion, so that the artifact spirit who looked very similar to Zhu Ling would come and run. Legs this time.
But just to be cautious, Beiquan still opened his eyes to distinguish the color of the other's "Qi".
The ponytail girl had a dark orange halo all over her body, which was exactly the same as Zhu Ling.
And the girl didn't ask Beiquan's identity from beginning to end, she only reached out to him at this moment:
"What about things?"
Beiquan opened the suitcase and took out the fascination flag.
The girl turned her palm over, and a delicate white jade jar appeared in her hand.
Then she took the fascination flag and stuffed it into the jar.
The white jade jar in the girl's hand is obviously only the size of a palm, but the fascination flag that is more than two meters wide can be completely inserted in a very unscientific way.
Beiquan has seen this jar several times.
In the past few times, every time the contact person came to exchange the ghost with him, he also used this magic weapon.
The ghosts sealed in the fascinated gods will be temporarily moved into the jar, and then brought back by the contact person, and then the teacher will take care of it.
"All right."
After a while, the ponytail girl emptied the fascination flag and returned it to Beiquan.
"Then, 'they' are mine."
said the girl.
After speaking, he said no more, and turned to leave.
"and many more."
Unexpectedly, Beiquan reached out his hand at this moment and stopped her.
The girl raised her head, her brows furrowed, and Yu Yan Yuyan had doubts on her face.
Beiquan smiled at her, turned slightly inadvertently, and blocked the girl behind him.
"Because, it seems that some 'friends' have come."
Beiquan said something that surprised the girl in an understatement.
The girl with the ponytail took a step back subconsciously and hid herself in the shadows of Beiquan and the frame of the board house.
"What do you mean?"
The girl looked around vigilantly, and at the same time took the white jade jar back into her sea of consciousness.
Beiquan guessed right, this girl who looks very much like Zhu Ling is indeed an artifact spirit raised in the secret realm of Zhu Ling.
It's just that unlike Zhu Ling, she was born in a short time, and this is the first time she has left the secret realm and came out alone to perform the task of the division.
The unfinished real estate in this development area is also the joint location she personally selected.
Because it was her first job, in order not to go out on business, the girl had to be very careful.
The handover process was very smooth, until Beiquan made a sound, she thought that the task was about to be successfully completed.
However, at this moment, the girl was quite sure that she was wrong.
Because, in the open space directly opposite the prefab area, many strange shadows began to appear one after another.
Those shadows, like bamboo shoots rising from the ground after a heavy rain, rose up from the empty asphalt without warning. At first it was just a shapeless black shadow, and soon it formed a vague outline. Formed into the shape of an animal.
Beiquan quickly and silently counted.
The group of "animals" that appeared in front of them consisted of a full thirty.
They are dog-like in size, but taller than common large dogs, with a head and tail, each of which is two meters long, with erect ears, concave abdomen, strong posture, tail tucked, four feet on the ground, slow Slowly, step by step, the shuttle patrols silently.
That's a pack of wolves.
Or to be more precise, a servant made with a pack of wolves.
Beiquan knew this spell.
In a sense, the nature of this pack of wolves is very similar to the Guan Hu Suying he got from his teacher's door.
Both of them use some very cruel methods to refine a certain ferocious creature into a magic spirit that can be manipulated by the caster.
It's just that although they are also canines, wolves are harder to catch than foxes and dogs, and they are more fierce and undisciplined. If they weren't for some powerful characters in Taoism, they would generally not choose to use wolves as their servants, let alone. , still such a large group.
"What's your name?"
Beiquan asked the girl behind him.
The girl with the ponytail hesitated for a second, then answered in a deep voice:
"Chi Xiao."
"it is good."
Although Beiquan was talking to Chi Xiao, his eyes were fixed on the group of wolves in front of him:
"Listen, Chi Xiao, their target should be the ghost you recovered."
Saying that, Beiquan slightly curled the corner of his lips, flipped his wrist, and transformed his own natal magic weapon:
"I'll take care of them later. And you, just do your best to protect yourself."
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About ten minutes later, the last "wolf" was captured by Beiquan's spell.
The golden red blood awn smashed it into pieces, and disappeared together without a trace.
Beiquan breathed a sigh of relief, then silently swallowed the sweet rust smell in his throat.
After some fierce fighting, this abandoned construction site has been ruined.
The asphalt was full of suspicious traces, scratches, scratches from sharp objects, and mottled bloodstains, and the frame of the prefab area was almost completely shattered, and its damage was as if it had just been hit by a hurricane.
Beiquan looked back at Chixiao.
In a hurry just now, he shoved the girl very roughly, and directly shoved the person into the corner, without having time to check the other party's injury.
At this time, Beiquan took a closer look and found that Chi Xiao was not seriously injured.
One of the girl's arms has completely disappeared.
Beiquan estimated that her body should be some kind of hard but fragile object, so when the injury was serious enough to hurt the soul, the wound that appeared was like some kind of broken handicraft, and one arm was completely turned into powder. The cracks climbed in a spider web form from the fracture of the upper arm, traversing the neck and neck, covering a small half of the face.
Beiquan's heart suddenly jumped, and he secretly thought that it was not good.
He walked quickly to Chi Xiao's side and reached out to her:
"How are you doing?"
Chi Xiao grabbed Beiquan's hand, took advantage of his strength, and struggled to get up.
"fine."
She pre-researched Du Jia and shook her head, "I can persevere."
Beiquan breathed a sigh of relief.
Indeed, as long as Chi Xiao can persist until he returns to the secret realm of Zhuling, the situation will not be too bad.
Although Beiquan didn't know how to help Qiling deal with his injuries, he believed that there must be capable people in his family who understood this.
"'The Alpha Wolf' hasn't shown up yet."
Beiquan leaned into Chi Xiao's ear and whispered in a voice almost breathless:
"I'll escort you back to the secret realm, go now."
Chi Xiao nodded silently.
She knew that this time when she was attacked, something went wrong on her side, but when she was targeted, and who the other party was, Chi Xiao still didn't have a clue.
But her injuries could not allow her to delay.
Not to mention that she still has a full twenty ghosts in her arms.
"Walk."
Chi Xiao lowered his voice and said:
"The rift... ugh, I'll hide behind, go back now."
Beiquan nodded, helped Chi Xiao up, and led her deeper into the construction site.
At an angle that the girl couldn't notice, Beiquan raised his hand and pressed it against his heart.
He felt like there was a fire in his chest.
The flames scorched his internal organs silently, as if they were going to burn him into charcoal from within.