unfortunate black cat

Chapter 129 Three thousand, three thousand

In fact.

Lin Yanyu didn't think that it was Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo who posted about the human-faced dog and the old man in shroud.

She just felt that these two people had an inseparable relationship with this matter.

At the same time, she didn't think that Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo were villains.

Because neither of them hurt anyone during the last spirit exploration activity.

Instead, the police were called and the comatose people were sent home.

Then the problem is coming.

That being the case, why did Lin Yanyu keep staring at Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo?

Because she has been following the supernatural for nearly ten years.

Now it is really necessary to know whether ghosts really exist.

So she based on the various information she had at the moment.

A preliminary observation plan was developed.

That's right, Lin Yanyu actually didn't intend to use her real identity to invite Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo to participate in some spirit-seeking activities.

Her intention is.

First, with the help of an anonymous mailbox, send the information related to the old man in shroud from the same account as the human-faced dog to the two.

Then observe their reactions in secret.

That is to say, from the side, invite these two people to investigate the incident.

If the other party doesn't care at all, or treat it as a child's play.

Then all the previous speculations may have been misunderstandings.

The human-faced dog is fictitious, and the old man in shroud is not very threatening.

But if the opponent is facing a big enemy, they will even stand ready.

Then, Lin Yanyu had to protect the people around her.

Yes, what this girl said must be clarified.

That is, if there is anything supernatural in this city.

Well, she at least wants to keep her family and friends safe.

……

"Keep, keep, keep the rhythm of the breath."

In Zhuang Yuan's house, Yang Momo was sitting cross-legged on the floor, looking at the girl in front of her who was in the same pose as her, and said with a serious face.

"Let your whole mind be in a state of complete emptiness. You will feel conscious, gradually detached from the physical body. Then observe, observe everything that exists around you. Remember, no matter what you can't forget to breathe. Now, tell Me, what did you see?"

'Light and shadow, blue, people? '

Zhuang Yuan closed her eyes, her mouth was still unable to speak.

But in the world of inspiration, her consciousness made some intermittent sounds.

"very good."

Yang Momo turned his head, glanced at Jiang Sheng who was standing nearby, and then continued.

"That, is your soul. Go, get close to her, remember to breathe, breathe slowly. Even feel her, use you, any senses you can use. Quietly, feel her."

"Zi!"

Just when Zhuang Yuan was getting better and better, and the inspiration extended outward by itself.

The kettle next to the electric socket hummed suddenly.

Pieces of white mist emerged from the mouth of the pot.

The noise caused Zhuang Yuan to open her eyes.

"Ah, the hot water is boiling."

The sensitive black cat immediately turned off the switch.

But it still cannot change the fact that the psychic process has been interrupted.

On the fourth day when she officially began to learn spells, Zhuang Yuan still hadn't condensed her own spiritual power.

This made her unable to return to school so far.

Because there is no spiritual power, the excessively strong bad luck in the girl's body can only be coordinated and balanced by Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo.

In the past, this kind of practice may not be a problem.

But in the current situation where it is unfortunate enough to claim human life, it is obviously too rough and crude.

So recently, the first goal set by the Spiritual Management Office for Zhuang Yuan is to let her learn to use spiritual power first.

Only after Zhuang Yuan has mastered the foundation of spirituality and has a certain resistance in the face of disasters, they will let the girl recover her freedom.

How should I put it, this is probably the price of knowing the truth.

Rights and responsibilities are always interdependent.

However, Yang Momo has been quite satisfied with Zhuang Yuan's study progress in recent days.

In her words, if a person can feel his own spiritual body within two weeks, he is considered quite talented.

As for Zhuang Yuan, there is no doubt that she is also a genius of some sort.

After all, she had already seen her own soul on the third day.

Right now, less than a week later, he is about to touch the threshold of Juling.

Although this result is a little mediocre compared to Yang Momo, but Zhuang Yuan is not aiming at management, so there is no need to aim too high.

"Ah, ah."

He opened his lips in a trance, and spit out two dry syllables.

Zhuang Yuan was stunned for a few seconds.

Then I realized that my body couldn't "speak" like inspiration, so I picked up a pen and wrote a sentence in my notebook.

"I seem to be able to condense some spiritual power soon."

Four days ago, she had been assisted by spiritual stewards.

I went to the police station to check all the files about Duan Bodhisattva Temple.

In addition, there are more than ten cases of disappearances that have only recently been linked to the temple.

Now, she no longer doubted Jiang Sheng's previous remarks.

Even after seeing her mother, the body contained by the spell, the girl's whole demeanor became a lot colder.

Day and night she absorbed knowledge.

The purpose is to participate in the investigation of the weird coordination as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, some things always take time to settle.

"Good, very good."

Full of joy, Yang Momo grabbed Zhuang Yuan's shoulders, and then touched her hair with the eight-armed woman's palm.

"As my first student, Xiaoyuan, you are really talented, Jiang Sheng, come and help me praise her."

"Uh, is this something very commendable?"

Because it was born as a cursed object in this life, the black cat really doesn't understand the sufferings of ordinary people's practice.

It's just a lazy and indifferent soul.

If it weren't for the teasing of fate, he shouldn't be standing here at this moment.

"Anyway, now is not the time to celebrate."

Licking his paw helplessly, Jiang Sheng squatted on the side of the kettle and frowned.

"Recently, I have another extremely strong premonition. This premonition makes me nervous and anxious, as if some great horror is about to come."

"Great terror?"

Yang Momo pondered for a moment with a stiff expression, and then smiled and waved his hands.

"I said you, are you a little too timid? Now we have a total of three management-level combat forces, plus five high-level spiritual practitioners and seven experienced spiritual practitioners. So you are completely It can be simply reasoned, what horrors can we people be helpless?"

"Yes."

Xu Shi quietly moved his eyes away from Yang Momo's body, and Jiang Sheng asked back in an equally incomprehensible way.

"What horror will make us helpless?"

(End of this chapter)