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Chapter 924: Old Stories in Hong Kong

Chapter 924: Old Stories in Hong Kong
Uncle Ying has studied Taoism for many years. In his past experience, those who can communicate with others without obstacles are all old ghosts with many years of experience.

There is a saying that old people are more cunning and clever, which comes from this.

But why can this new ghost, who died unjustly, show such spirituality?
Is it because of his own peculiarity, or because of the means used by the person in front of him?

He couldn't come up with an answer.

But it doesn’t matter, compared to the purpose of coming here, everything else is just a small matter.

"Little brother, can you tell me your name?"

Uncle Ying suddenly asked.

"My last name is An and my given name is Bai."

Amber replied softly.

安?
I haven’t heard of a powerful fellow named An in the past.

Uncle Ying, who wanted to get closer, had to change the subject: "Brother An, do you know when Master Chen will come?"

"It should be late. What do you want from him?"

Amber had just said this casually, but unexpectedly Uncle Ying perked up, apparently he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Alas, this is a long story. People are divided into good and bad, and ghosts after death are naturally divided as well. But no matter whether they are good ghosts or evil ghosts, we have our own underworld officials to deal with them. What we should worry about is those who have established connections and stay in the human world to cause trouble."

Speaking of this, Uncle Ying frowned, "When they attach themselves to people, you can't see anything at all. But because of their own characteristics, they crave Yang energy, but they can't expose themselves, so they deliberately create some unjust deaths. After cultivating qualified evil spirits, they will send them out to kill everywhere, and then these guys hide behind and reap the benefits."

After Amber heard what he said, her expression turned serious.

"So, you came here to ask Master Chen for help?"

"No, the method he practices is different from mine. If he leaves this temple, many of his skills cannot be used. Even if he uses them forcefully, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Uncle Ying shook his head and said, "The reason I came here is to ask for something to take back."

Amber nodded when she heard that, but didn't say anything else.

Seeing that the atmosphere had become silent, Uncle Ying looked up at the rope several times.

In his field of vision, there was a little girl sitting on a tree branch with her feet dangling. Fortunately, the two of them were not sitting directly below him, otherwise he would not have been able to come over.

"Brother An, humans and ghosts have different paths. If you keep her by your side, your own luck will be greatly reduced, and all kinds of bad things will happen to you."

Uncle Ying couldn't help it after all. Although Master Chen was responsible for this, it also contained a kind reminder from a senior and a newcomer: "If it's more serious, your life span will be shortened."

Although Amber didn't care, she heard him speak so seriously and said, "Do you have a solution?"

"Of course there is a way."

Uncle Ying nodded and said, "I have some connections down there, so I can send him to be reincarnated."

Before he could finish his words, the teacup in front of him suddenly cracked in the middle, and the tea inside spilled all over the table, dripping down along the edge, and soon formed a small puddle on the dust.

Through the reflection above, he could clearly see that Li Yan, who was originally on the tree, had now come behind him.

Her long hair hung down, and an icy breath continued to emanate from her.

"No rudeness."

Amber frowned, but soon relaxed again: "Don't worry, I won't send you to reincarnation."

After hearing this, Li Yan returned to the tree.

"This"

This scene made Uncle Ying stunned again.

Such a spiritual new soul was indeed somewhat unexpected.

"Brother An, I would like to ask you a question. How did you subdue this female ghost? Why is she so special?"

"Subdue?"

Amber shook his head and replied: "It's not a conquest, it's just a transaction. As for why it is special, I don't know." This was half true and half false. The transaction was true, but I don't know whether it was false.

After Li Yan completed her revenge, her evil instinct made her completely forget the agreement made at the Ksitigarbha Temple.

Amber, who had been paying attention to her, naturally would not let her do this, so she used physical methods to teach her a lesson and almost broke her soul apart.

If he hadn't sensed the intention of surrender and therefore held back, now there wouldn't be even a single hair left, let alone the hemp rope.

Since you've decided to do this job, having a female ghost around isn't a big deal, right?

Although it doesn’t look beautiful, it’s useful.

For this purpose, Amber specially gave some yang energy.

His physique had been strengthened by so many worlds, so the originally confused Li Yan had more memories beyond obsessions and also gained spiritual intelligence.

"There are many strange things in the world. Maybe there are reasons hidden in it that we don't know about."

Uncle Ying didn't dwell on this: "You can communicate with ghosts and gods, Brother An was too modest just now. This is not a skill you can get by just stealing."

"Well, maybe I am just gifted?"

Amber smiled slightly.

Uncle Ying shook his head and said nothing.

Time flies by.

As it was approaching noon, there were many more pilgrims in the Dizang Temple, so Amber did not continue sitting, but got up and started to get busy.

Uncle Ying, who was still sitting under the tree, couldn't help but be fascinated by his skillful movements and understanding of the rules of Buddhism and Taoism.

The previous judgment was still too conservative. This kid has a lot of stuff on him, maybe he can help?

Thinking of the mess in Hong Kong City, he felt a headache.

As a lay disciple of Taoism, now that I have acquired the ability, I should naturally use it where it should be used.

Whether you are guarding a place or traveling around the world, you must live up to what you have learned.

Uncle Ying chose the former.

He worked as a policeman at first, but because he was too upright, he was sent to the village to look after the pond.

Actually, this is nothing. Ghosts exist wherever there are people.

But later, after seeing with his own eyes the darkness of some high-level officials, Uncle Ying took off the clothes and began to teach his disciples.

He is not greedy for money and is truly incorruptible.

But in order to give his disciples a place to practice, he became a night watchman.

That's the haunted house test.

Most houses that cannot be sold due to strange reasons will invite people like him to live there for a period of time to prove that there are no problems.

For Uncle Ying, this job is like picking up money on the ground, after all, it is related to his major.

But the good times didn't last long. One night, he accidentally helped a man and was caught in the center of the vortex.

In a sense, they were half colleagues, because the man was also a policeman, but his department was a bit strange, called the Miscellaneous Items Investigation Section. The man who was rescued was called Li Guoqiang, and he had a boss named Huang.

It was after getting to know these two people that Uncle Ying realized that not only were the policemen in the world of the living evil, but the policemen below were even eviler.

Faced with those hidden old ghosts, even he had to come here to ask for external help, otherwise he would be unable to cope with the situation alone and would be killed sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Uncle Ying couldn't help but feel anxious.

Damn Old Chen, why hasn’t he come back at this time and isn’t answering the phone? Has something happened to him?

(End of this chapter)

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