The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Zheng Quzhi retracted his thoughts and looked away from the wall clock, with some unexplainable emotions on his face: "Will this wall clock harm people?"

He also investigated the fan that year, and she was an extremely optimistic girl during her lifetime, so when she committed suicide, many people couldn't believe it. However, the surveillance showed that she did fall by herself.

Now think about it, maybe it's not artificial?

Thinking of this, the expression on Zheng Quzhi's face became gloomy: "Do you think it's possible that the wall clock became fine and then harmed people?"

"What did you think of?" Wei Chen asked immediately. He has always been keen and naturally would not let the expression on Zheng Quzhi's face change just now.

Zheng Quzhi didn’t intend to hide it. After all, it was not his fault. After explaining what happened in a few words, he asked: “It was weird at the time. At first, the girl just climbed up as a joke, but then she was stunned. I jumped down without hesitation."

"That's a bit suspicious." Wei Chen nodded: "We can try to summon that fan and ask her to ask, and the matter will become clear."

spiritualism?

Zheng Quzhi lowered his eyes. He didn't remember the name of the other person, nor did he know his birth date. Because it took too long, he also forgot what the fan looked like, how to summon it?

"Forget it." He sneered: "Anyway, I got up from the ground now, and when I was back in the boom, no one remembered it, so be it."

Speaking of it, he would forget about it.

Just when I remembered it suddenly, it stuck in my heart like a thorn, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Wei Chen was noncommittal, he didn't like to be nosy.

The two people walked towards the wall clock, and as expected, after getting closer, the black fog on the wall clock became more obvious, and it looked a little frightening.

"A wall clock, it's not good to show people the time, and fix these things." After walking a few laps below, Zheng Quzhi couldn't help shaking his head.

"This land seems to be a good place." Wei Chen's expression was full of meaning: "People come and go, not to mention absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, but also a lot of popularity, no wonder it can be refined."

"Can you solve him?" Zheng Quzhi asked with his head tilted.

"If you don't say that you are better than me, then you can go." Wei Chen smiled suddenly, "I haven't been protected by others, so please protect me once."

"How can others protect you for your virtue?" Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, but he had already subconsciously figured out how to deal with this wall clock.

It's okay to deal with ghosts, what's going on with a clock?

Zheng Qu was silent, it is true that the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and people can run into everything after a long life. Is it possible that he still has to recite the rebirth curse to a Zhong?

The clock in China Street should understand Chinese, right?

"Can you fly?" Zheng Quzhi quickly turned his head to ask Wei Chen when he thought of something.

Unexpectedly, he met Wei Chen's gaze. Wei Chen's eyes gradually deepened, and the corners of his lips raised: "If this little thing is not possible, it is not me Wei Chen."

fly?

Even if he didn't use Wei Yan's body, he could do it. After all, he was a martial artist back then, especially light. It's a pity that the old emperor had broken his veins before he died.

Seeing that Wei Chen's expression became a little dangerous, Zheng Quzhi stepped back: "What are you doing? I am very scared when you look at me like this!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Wei Chen leaning towards him. Immediately he tightened his waist, and Wei Chen hugged his waist, tapped his toes, and immediately left the ground, flying straight towards the wall clock.

The weightlessness of the sudden flight made Zheng Quzhi subconsciously cling to Wei Chen's shoulders, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Before you fly, remind me that I will die!"

Damn it scares me to death!

Wei Chen laughed, "Don't blame it."

No wonder you fucking! If it wasn't for Wei Yan's body, he wanted to kick it down, okay?

But the goal was fulfilled, Zheng Quzhi calmed down and his eyes swept towards the wall clock. Looking at the wall clock up close, it looks a bit majestic, and you can see a lot of traces on it. At first glance, you have experienced a lot of wind and rain.

However, there is a bit of blood in one place.

Zheng Quzhi squinted his eyes and slammed into Wei Chen: "Is that blood?"

Wei Chen looked over inadvertently, staring at that place for a while and then nodded: "Yes, it's been a long time, not recent."

Zheng Quzhi hissed and stared at the wall clock in silence for a long time. He suddenly reached out and took a bite. He lightly pressed his blood-spilled fingers on the wall clock while chanting a spell.

Unfortunately, to no avail.

"Is it really useless for this clock?" Zheng Quzhi was shocked and pressed it several times in disbelief.

Wei Chen looked funny and reminded him: "This is not a ghost, nor is it an evil spirit, it's just a clock for perfection. Do you still expect to deal with it with the style of dealing with evil spirits?"

Just because it is a fine clock, people will not know that they have entered the illusion when they enter the illusion, because the wall clock disrupts time and changes the time and space. When those people go out, they will only think that it is what happened yesterday. The wall clock is very cunning, and its space is limited, so many people enter the illusion, and it is even harder to detect it.

"Then what to do?" Zheng Quzhi frowned.

"Don't worry, there is no need to deal with it." Wei Chen lazily explained: "Although the clock here has a big space limit, the time limit is not too big. It's just 24 hours. We have just passed six or seven hours. Up."

"You mean we will go out automatically in twenty-four hours?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah!" Wei Chen said with a smile: "Anyway, here is similar to the outside. Let's find a place to sleep and let us go out when the time comes."

Zheng Qu knows that he will never forget the foreign fan just now: "But there was an evil spirit that wanted to kill us just now."

"Isn't that the sin you made?" Wei Chen raised his eyebrows. "That must be your fan. After he died, he couldn't forget you. Do you think Wei Yan will turn the jealous jar if he knows?"

The vinegar jar will definitely turn over, Zheng Quzhi coughed slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't let me recite all the pots!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly added a sentence before Wei Chen spoke: "It's all right! Take me down if there is nothing to do. If we are standing here, we can't be treated as monsters!"

Wei Chen raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "I was originally a monster."

Monsters and ghosts, aren't they monsters?

Zheng Quzhi was speechless and choked: "I am a human being, don't hurt me."

"Hey, you a bad guy..." Wei Chen shook his head, but in the end he put Zheng Quzhi on the ground and added: "Don't worry, I just isolated us from the outside world, no one saw him."

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

I didn't find anything when I went up. Besides, Wei Chen seemed to have known it a long time ago, so he has always been playing with him, right? Seeing Wei Chen's face full of smiles, Zheng Quzhi suffocated his breath. If he really said something wrong, he would lose.