Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 7 Who is the evil spirit?

The red Ducati was like fire running down the street, and the roar of the engine seemed to remind you of the arrival of the flaming beast.

Reaching the finish line, Wang Yuran slammed on the brakes, causing the motorcycle to swerve and the tires to draw a long rut on the ground.

Wang Yuran took off his helmet and skillfully put on the "Electromagnetic Field Observation Mirror".

This thing is referred to as a spirit mirror, and its appearance is similar to the combat glasses in Akira Toriyama's "Dragon Ball". It has a single lens and can roughly outline the outline of the evil spirit and initially determine the level of the evil spirit for the wearer by detecting magnetic field distortion.

The spiritual mirror showed that there were traces of evil spirits walking nearby. Based on the initial guess of the magnetic field, it is a Class D evil spirit.

Since it was a D-level evil spirit, Wang Yuran gave up on drawing the gun and slowly drew out the honeycomb serrated hunting knife pinned to the outside of his thigh.

This is no ordinary hunting knife, but a magnetic storm hunting knife modified by the mad scientists from the Research Department.

There is a switch on the insulated handle. When pressed, the mechanism hidden inside will release a powerful current shock wave, attaching a high-density magnetic field to the sharp blade.

With electromagnetic blessing, cutting any evil spirit below C level will be as easy as cutting a block of tofu.

Following the traces left by the evil spirits, Wang Yuran walked onto the cobblestone road. She took the lead in looking at the girl in black skirt hiding behind the electric pole. The girl was holding a DV and the camera was pointed at the dark front.

There was the sound of fists smashing in the darkness, accompanied by broken bones and the young man's gasp. A bloody and cruel picture had already been sketched in Wang Yuran's mind.

Is it still too late after all?
  "You stand back."

Wang Yuran warned the girl in a low voice, and the girl identified the identity of the person through the badge on his jacket, but she did not expect that the first seancer to arrive at the scene would be such a beautiful person of his own age, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"The evil spirit is in there."

Wang Yuran turned on the flashlight, and the bright light instantly dispelled the darkness. In the center of the circle, she saw a young man in old-fashioned pajamas suppressing another man with his body weight and waving his fists.

The entire face of the man he suppressed had been beaten to a bloody pulp, and his facial features were difficult to identify, but he seemed to be still alive and his body was shaking constantly.

Feeling the dazzling bright light, the man in pajamas with bloodstained face turned his head, squinted his eyes, showed a smile that was particularly scary to Wang Yuran, and said loudly:
  "You're finally here, this damn thing won't die no matter how hard you hit it!"

Although the spiritual realm in the left eye definitely showed that the man suppressed beneath him was the evil spirit and the person riding on the evil spirit was a human being, what he saw in the right eye still confused Wang Yuran.

Who is the evil spirit?
  "That one under you is an evil spirit!"

The identification of the DV girl was like a heavy hammer sealing the fate. Wang Yuran walked up to the two of them and said calmly:
  "You can get up now."

The man in pajamas jumped up immediately upon hearing this, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Losing its suppression, the evil spirit also tried to get up, but was pinned to the ground by Wang Yuran's heavy stomp.

The hunting knife penetrated the evil spirit's head, but he did not die, and even laughed sarcastically.

Wang Yuran pressed the mechanism on the handle of the knife, and the "buzz" sound was like the noise of a meat grinder, instantly causing soul-rending pain to the evil spirit.

"Ahhhh!"

Screams echoed, and nearby houses turned off their lights one after another.

The screams continued until the spiritual mirror showed that the evil spirit had been eliminated, and Wang Yuran pulled out the hunting knife.

She slowly wiped the blood on the blade with a handkerchief while looking at the man in pajamas who was leaning against the wall and panting.

"What's your name?"

"Su Heng."

……

At 21:01, a jeep and truck stopped at the Qingshi intersection.

Cleaners in blue uniforms quickly cleaned up the corpses and blood stains at the scene.

At the scene, Su Heng, who honestly explained the whole process, had just dialed Sister Xia Qin's phone number.

"Su Heng, is Xiaoling okay?"

"It's okay. We encountered some problems on the way, but they have been resolved. Xiaoling, please say hello to your mother."

Xia Xiaoling said awkwardly into the receiver: "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll be back in a while."

"It's fine."

Xia Qin's voice sounded a little choked.

Su Heng took over: "By the way, Sister Xia Qin, I need to ask for leave tonight. There is no way to go to the convenience store for the time being."

"Don't worry about this. I have informed Xiao Yin that the door will be closed after six o'clock today..." Xia Qin suddenly realized that she had slipped her words, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Su Heng quickly interrupted: "Sister Xia Qin, it's okay. I'll take Xiaoling home in a while."

After hanging up, Su Heng saw Xia Xiaoling glaring at him and said in a sinister tone: "If I don't come back, do you plan to fight until dawn?"

Su Heng was almost shocked to death by his shocking speech.

What does it mean to fight until dawn?
  Is it appropriate for a daughter to tease her mother like this?

"I'm just joking, just to lighten the mood. I solemnly apologize for my previous gaffe, but who asked you to wear my dad's pajamas?"

Su Heng also apologized: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know these were your father's clothes."

"It's okay, it's all over. Let's be more serious, what happened to my mother?"

After what happened just now, Xia Xiaoling no longer doubted Su Heng, but instead had some trust.

She also vaguely guessed that her mother's gaffe might be related to evil spirits, and sought confirmation for this.

Xia Xiaoling didn't look like a stupid college student. Su Heng looked around to make sure no one was paying attention. He pulled her aside and said in a serious tone:
  "Sister Xia Qin, she is probably cursed by an evil spirit."

"you sure?"

Xia Xiaoling felt difficulty breathing.

"Nine times out of ten. Don't make it public. Don't let others know."

"Why, why?"

Shouldn't the first thing you do when you are cursed by an evil spirit be go to a séance to seek help in removing the curse? Without fanfare...

Xia Xiaoling's face turned pale when she suddenly thought of something, and she looked at Su Heng in disbelief.

The latter nodded and pointed his finger at the center of his brow.

She pretended to be calm, almost praying:

"Is there any solution?"

"Yes, but please believe me."

Xia Xiaoling held the DV in her hand tightly, which recorded part of her campus life, the clip of her mother Xia Qin and Su Heng embracing each other, and most importantly, the process of Su Heng subduing the evil spirit with his bare hands.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Xiaoling said firmly:
  "Well, I believe you."

……

Wang Yuran sat back on the motorcycle and took the American coffee from his senior and colleague Chen Ji:
  "Could it be the one I left in the store?"

Chen Ji stretched, yawned and said, "Of course, after all, Susu said you were in the coffee shop."

"Sorry, I should have waited for you to come together."

"Next time for sure?"

Wang Yuran took a sip of coffee, his eyes never leaving Su Heng and Xia Xiaoling.

They were talking with their backs to themselves.

Chen Jizi looked along the line of sight and commented:

"That guy is quite interesting."

"Well, the spiritual mirror shows that his magnetic field strength is far stronger than that of ordinary people, reaching the level of a junior seancer. But he refuses to admit that he has received relevant training, and always emphasizes that he is an ordinary convenience store clerk."

"I've already asked someone to check it out, and I believe there will be results soon. Speaking of which, I haven't congratulated you on your promotion. We will be on the same level from now on. Please give us your advice."

"I don't dare. I would like to learn more from you."

"Wait a minute, the data center has responded."

Chen Ji took out his cell phone and checked Su Heng's citizen information.

"How to say?"

Chen Ji frowned: "The information shows that he really seems... to be a convenience store clerk with no past?"

(End of this chapter)