I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 46 Dumplings
Facing Yang Sheng's probing, Chen You froze for a moment, then sneered:
"Innocent!
Do you think that Maoshan technique is so easy to learn?

Moreover, your life is fierce, so it is easy to provoke those most yin and evil ghosts.

After learning the Maoshan technique, the aura gathers, making it easier to become the target of those ghosts.

I advise you to resign as soon as possible, otherwise you may not survive seven days. "

Chen You didn't agree, and Yang Sheng didn't force it either.

After all, that is the secret art of others, how could it be so easy to teach it to myself?

So Yang Sheng stood up directly and said: "Then I won't bother you brother, but I won't resign, even if I want to resign, I have to live for seven days."

Just when Yang Sheng turned around, Chen You suddenly said, "Wait."

Yang Sheng turned his head, but Chen You tore off a page from the bill and drew a spell on the bill with soy sauce.

At the moment when the spell was drawn, Yang Sheng could clearly feel a wave of aura gathering on the bill.

"Not everyone can learn Maoshan Taoism, it's not that I don't teach it, it's that I don't dare to teach it indiscriminately.

Although your skill is very good, it is more than enough to be a double bonus red stick in the club, but you may not be able to be a Taoist priest.

And I can see that you also have a lot of secrets, and it seems that you also have the protection of auspicious gods and spiritual bodies.

I'm not interested in gossiping about your origins and the secrets you have. You take this spell first, and you can activate it with blood at critical moments.

The matter of learning the Maoshan technique will wait until you can survive tonight. "

Yang Sheng took the Taoist talisman, waved his hand and said, "Thank you Brother You."

After taking the talisman, Yang Sheng glanced at it, and the explanation given above was very simple.

"Quieting evil: The Maoshan spell can suppress ghosts and evil spirits, and its power depends on the user's aura."

Yang Sheng had a feeling for aura after he obtained the spirit seal of borrowing the law, but he didn't know how to describe it, how to define the size.

After all it is not fist power, there is an intuitive concept.

But since I have obtained the spirit seal of borrowing the law, there should be no problem in using this spell.

During the day, the Jinxiao Building just felt a little gloomy, but it didn't have that spooky feeling.

Yang Sheng checked floor by floor, but he couldn't enter the house, and he wasn't sure what was going on inside.

And the door covered with spells that Shui Bo saw when he took Yang Sheng on patrol that day also made Yang Sheng feel a sinister aura emanating from it.

This was something Yang Sheng hadn't discovered before he obtained the spiritual seal of borrowing the law.

Of course Yang Sheng didn't recklessly tear open the talisman to study what's inside.

He's not the idiot character in those horror movies, he insists on curiosity and researches everything to death.

Taking advantage of the daytime, Yang Sheng went around the Jinxiao Building, but he didn't gain anything.

This world seems to only have a few buildings around the Jinxiao Building, and all other places are covered by fog. Yang Sheng himself cannot enter the fog, as if there is an invisible force blocking him.

Besides, except for the Jinxiao Building, Yang Sheng couldn't enter the other buildings, as if they were all the background panels of the Jinxiao Building.

Yang Sheng was still waiting at an intersection, he wanted to follow other people out, or ask them if they could see the fog.

But just as Yang Sheng had this thought, the time around him seemed to have stopped, making him unable to move.

Only when he let go of this thought will he return to normal.

This time Yang Sheng finally understood, this should be a rule, a rule made by this world for himself.

Apart from leaving after completing the task honestly, there seems to be no shortcut.

After figuring this out, Yang Sheng waited obediently for the night patrol with a spell in his pocket.

On the night of the second day, Yang Sheng still picked up the flashlight and stepped into the dark corridor.

Mrs. He and the ghost baby on the second floor were killed. This time, the whole second floor was calm, except that it was still dark and cold, and there was no unusual movement.

Walking up the stairs to the third floor, just as the elevator sounded, a young woman with a curvaceous figure and heavy makeup came out from inside.

The woman had a charming appearance, wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, bulging forward and backward, walking unsteadily, smelling of alcohol, as if she had just returned from a nightclub in a bar.

Seeing Yang Sheng suddenly, the woman patted her chest with a smile and said, "Scare me, you are the new little security guard, right?

You can call me Mrs. Pan, I often work night shift and come home in the middle of the night, and my dead ghost husband doesn't know to pick her up.

How about this, from now on when you are on the night shift, you will be responsible for picking up my sister and me home.

In return, sister, I will make you very comfortable, how about it? "

While talking, Mrs. Pan smiled and approached Yang Sheng, and pressed it against his chest, the pungent perfume instantly filled Yang Sheng's nostrils.

Yang Sheng's complexion remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "You even added the attribute of a married woman to yourself, you know a man's mind very well.

But do you know that people will naturally have a smell when they get older.

No amount of perfume can cover up that old smell.

Aunt, or grandma? "

The complexion of Mrs. Pan, who was approaching Yang Sheng, suddenly changed, ten sharp bone spurs protruded from the fingers hugging Yang Sheng's back at some point, surrounded by dense black mist.

But at this moment, Yang Sheng had already mobilized his blood, and kicked Mrs. Pan's abdomen fiercely, directly sending her flying out.

But before Mrs. Pan hit the wall, Yang Sheng arrived first, bit his finger, and took out the evil spell from the storage space.

The blood seeped into the spell, and Yang Sheng could clearly feel that part of his mental power was drawn out, but at the same time, the surrounding wood attribute aura involuntarily poured into the spell.

As the spell erupted with a burst of light, Yang Sheng slapped it onto Mrs. Pan's face.

Mrs. Pan let out a miserable howl immediately, and the black mist on the ten bone spurs in her hand dissipated instantly.

The Yulin Saber in Yang Sheng's hand had already landed in the air, Mrs. Pan hastily stretched out her hands to intercept it, but the bone spur was directly chopped into pieces by the Yulin Saber.

She let out another scream, her hands were already dripping with blood.

Mrs. Pan no longer had the will to fight again, her figure was extremely agile, and she jumped to the roof with one leap, her limbs were twisted and hung on the roof, her head turned 180 degrees, overlooking Yang Sheng who wanted to escape.

Five rampant soldier souls!

The golden light condensed in an instant, the soldier's soul appeared behind Yang Sheng, and the golden imperial forest saber slashed across the sky!
In an instant, the golden sword glow illuminated the entire corridor.

Mrs. Pan was directly slashed back in front of Yang Sheng by the knife, and the next moment, Yang Sheng's knife stabbed in the chest, instantly piercing Mrs. Pan's entire body!

Because of the lesson of not being able to kill ghost infants, the Imperial Forest Saber in Yang Sheng's hand was still stirred in it before he pulled it out.

Mrs. Pan's body fell to the ground and twitched twice. Her originally charming appearance turned into a seventy-year-old woman.

But before Yang Sheng stepped forward to check, the corpse quickly turned into fly ash and scattered all over the place.

"Obtain the Spiritual Seal of Borrowing Water."

With Mrs. Pan's death, Yang Sheng's spiritual power could clearly sense the water-attribute aura around him.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Yang Sheng remembered that Chen You said that it seems that the bodies left by these ghosts cannot be left just like this, otherwise they will condense Yin Qi.

So Yang Sheng rummaged around, found a plastic bag, put all the ashes in it, and handed it over to Chen You tomorrow.

When packing up the ashes, Yang Sheng also saw the leather bag left by Mrs. Pan, which contained the room key and 344 written on it.

Yang Sheng thought about it, took the key and carefully opened Room 344. This time, the inside was normal, except for a lot of cosmetics and clothes, there was nothing abnormal.

Just when Yang Sheng was about to leave, he suddenly smelled something.

When I opened the refrigerator, it turned out that there were all wrapped dumplings inside.

Yang Sheng frowned slightly, tearing open the dumpling filling, a strange smell came out.

The dumpling filling was extremely fragrant, but it was so greasy that it even made people feel sick.

Suddenly Yang Sheng's pupils shrank, and he found that there seemed to be something in the dumpling filling.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be half of the baby's thumb!
He guessed what the dumpling was filled with.

Slamming the refrigerator door shut, Yang Sheng turned around, locked the door and left.

After seeing that his patrol progress had changed from 1/7 to 2/7, Yang Sheng turned around and went back to his guard room without the slightest hesitation.

Seven patrols in seven days, seven ghosts need to be killed to be considered complete.

Originally, Yang Sheng thought that the ghost would become stronger and stronger, but Mrs. Pan's strength seemed to be far inferior to that ghost baby.

Even if there is no spell to suppress the opponent's power, Yang Sheng feels that he can handle the opponent.

If every ghost is so weak, then Yang Sheng feels that it should be easy for him to successfully complete the task.

Of course, this kind of thing is just thinking about it, Yang Sheng will not let down his vigilance and relax.

(End of this chapter)