Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

The hospital is noisy and the iron chairs are cold.

The old **** stick held a medical certificate in his hand, a thin piece of paper, which was unfolded and folded by him. The doctor told him that after a fluoroscopy scan, no "abnormal shape" was found in his body. The wounds bitten by poisonous insects on the body are also ordinary toxins.

Li Changan looked down at the bandage on his ankle wordlessly. The little nurse who was called back to work overtime was in a bad mood. The bandage was wrapped around his leg without money. He had known that it would be better to go home and put a dog skin plaster on his own.

There was noisy people on the side of the hospital aisle, but the police officers who stayed behind were queuing to check. After the support arrived, people in the police station woke up one after another and were then taken to the hospital for examination. Judging from the first few people checked, it was a toxin that caused coma, and no sequelae were found for the time being.

And Captain Zhang walked through the crowds, maintaining order with a dignified woman. She was also lucky. Before Bai Xiuye ​​acted, she saw that everyone was busy, but she, the captain, was free, so she simply ran away and bought supper for the remaining police officers and residents, so she escaped. . I didn't answer the phone because it fell into the police station.

The family members were concerned and asked. After the residents were afraid of crying, the police officers whispered to comfort...All in all, it was a feather.

The two raised their heads, looking at each other.

It was so embarrassed, but still let that Bai Xiuye ​​run away!

…………

Zhang Suxuan's face was tired and bloodshot.

No matter how he maintains the skill and the bones of the fairy wind, he is just an ordinary old man inside.

After running around for a whole day, I was already exhausted, sitting in a chair, looking a little shaky, but still holding on, unwilling to take a rest. He wringed the sheet in his hands repeatedly, his face worried.

"Don't worry too much..." Li Changan persuaded, "Although Captain Bai Xiuye ​​was caught by Captain Zhang, Captain Zhang has no knowledge of Bai Xiuye's daughter, and Bai Xiuye's goal may not necessarily be her."

"Mr. Li." Zhang Suxuan raised his head, wiped his face, and erased a little fatigue. "He dares to commit crimes in the police station. Look at him like that...who cares about who is innocent? Who is innocent?"

Li Changan was speechless. How can the idea of ​​a drug addict add a sorcerer to be measured by the concept of right and wrong of a normal person?

"Mr. Li, is there really no other way to find him?"

After Bai Xiuye ​​escaped from the police station, he seemed to have disappeared, and no one could find his whereabouts.

Facing Zhang Suxuan's Qiji eyes, Li Changan slowly shook his head.

He didn't want to catch that Bai Xiuye, whether the next target was Zhang Qian or not, it was a living life dying.

Li Changan pursued the evil spirits, relying on the Chonglong Jade Rune. But in the modern world, the aura is exhausted, and the effect of the spells is greatly reduced. Not to mention the mixed smells in the city can disturb the sense of smell. What's more, there are many confined vehicles in the city, and there is a garbage transfer station not far behind the police station.

All of this caused the Chonglong Jade Rune to lose its effect.

"Mr. Li, is it possible..." Zhang Suxuan didn't give up, his eyes lit up and he asked anxiously, "Call the dead souls, and ask where is Bai Xiuye?"

"Will you?" Li Changan asked back.

Zhang Suxuan suddenly concluded.

Ordinary soul-calling techniques are nothing but lone souls wandering around in the world, but the general environment of the modern world can be said to be an oven mill. The soul is not protected by the body and will soon be consumed.

In this case, if you want to call the soul again, I am afraid that you will have to go deep into the netherworld and ask Huang Quan.

Li Chang'an didn't know if anyone could do this in this exhausted and muddy world. Anyway, he didn't have the ability to do this.

He shook his head and was about to explain Zhang Suxuan...wait! Li Changan suddenly thought.

This injustice? It may not be there!

………………

Living room at home.

Li Changan was carrying a drink bottle in his hand. The bottle was wrapped with a few yellow symbols. Under the spell, black smoke flowed slowly in the bottle.

The group of ghosts in the room did not dare to stay in the living room, they all retracted into the bedroom, leaving only a crack in the door.

In the dark crack of the door, seventeen pairs of ghost eyes stared at Li Changan, or the drink bottle in Li Changan's hand.

The reason there are only seventeen pairs is because the boss Wu stood aside like a quail, his body trembling with bluish white puffy flesh. Along with the shaking, drops of water continued to drip down from his body. The water drops seemed to be alive, and as soon as they fell on the floor, they rolled back to the feet of Boss Wu.

Li Changan glanced at him.

"If you are scared, hide in the house first."

"How... how is it possible?" Boss Wu hurriedly retorted, "If you have a boss here, can a mere ghost jump up and bite my ass?"

That's what the ghost said, but the ghost quietly moved back a small step.

Ah.

Li Changan shook his head, twisted the bottle cap, and then the boss rushed into the bedroom with a swish.

He blinked his eyes, this ghost is too embarrassing.

And the bottle of black gas suddenly poured out, and the stern howl echoed in the room, and the ghost was about to rush out of the bottle.

However, as soon as his head came out, Li Changan squeezed it.

Ever since, a huge head grew out of the small drink bottle, which looked weird and funny.

"puff."

A series of low laughs came from the crack of the door.

The ghost turned his head and looked fierce.

"Kang Dang."

The door was closed immediately.

"A bunch of counselors."

Li Changan looked at the closed door silently, spit out silently, then grabbed Li Gui's head and turned his face around.

Then he took out a photo and placed it in front of Li Gui, comparing the two.

The picture shows a young man whose name is:

"Qian Cheng."

……………

When he saw Qian Cheng's body, Li Changan felt a little familiar. After being reminded by the old way, he finally remembered the ghost who was stuffed into the drink bottle by him, and connected the two.

When that Li Gui was suppressed, he must have been wandering outside for a while, but it was still surrounded by strong resentment, which shows that the resentment was very high when he died. It is conceivable that he was either extremely hateful during his lifetime, or died extremely miserably.

So, is the worm phage miserable enough?

"Qian Cheng."

Li Changan called.

But Li Gui did not respond at all, just struggled frantically, and tried to bite Li Changan's arm.

This is normal. It is common for resentment to cover up the soul, not remembering oneself, not remembering relatives, but only remembering grudges.

Li Changan contrasted his face again. The picture shows a dull young man, but Li Changan is a fierce ghost in his hands. Although the contours of his eyebrows are faintly similar, it is impossible to be sure that they are the same person.

So Li Changan turned his head and called to the bedroom.

"Boss Wu!"

The water stick came out of the room slowly.

Li Changan frowned and shouted.

"Hurry up and get things out!"

Boss Wu's "fat" shook, and then he remembered this man who was much more fierce than a ghost. He trot over quickly, but he didn't dare to get too close. After more than a meter away, he raised his hand, but his hand was twisting a little. Things.

A cockroach.

scare!

The black resentment spreading from the mouth of the bottle suddenly recovered, and Li Gui's crazy expression turned into horror, his head sank, and he was about to retract into the bottle.

Li Changan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he grabbed his hair and pulled him out again.

"really!"

He said inwardly. The ghost is afraid of killing his things, and the one who died in the mouth of the cockroach is afraid that there will be no one else.

On the other side, Boss Wu was also very skinny. Looking at the fierce Li Gui before, he was afraid of a little cockroach in his hand, so he hurriedly took the cockroach and handed it to Li Gui Lian.

"Wait!" Li Changan discovered his movements and called out quickly.

"What?"

Boss Wu was at a loss and bowed his head.

But seeing that Li Gui flinched, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit it! Fortunately, Boss Wu got a reminder, and he shrank his hands quickly, so that Li Gui only bit the cockroach, and he chewed it into scraps after a few bites.

Although this ghost is afraid of things that will cause it to die, it is only afraid of the individual individual, not the type of individual. For example, the villain who was shot turned into a villain, he was afraid of only the bullet, not all the guns.

If you are far away, you can scare the ghost with a cockroach for a moment. How can he not tell if he gets closer and looks at it for a long time? Isn't this just death?

Boss Wu had fled back to the bedroom, and Li Changan was too lazy to scold him, just staring at the ghost, and suddenly said:

"Bai Xiuye."

The fierce madness on Li Gui's face was slightly stagnant.

"Do you remember him?" Li Changan smiled, "Do you want revenge?"

Li Gui raised his head slightly, his face showing some clarity for the first time.