The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 105 Soul or Ghost? (Subscribe)

On Laitai Expressway.

In the night.

There are lights shining.

In the direction of Tai'an, the traffic jam formed a long dragon, stretching for more than ten kilometers, which was even more congested than during the Spring Festival travel rush.

There are small stalls and vendors on both sides of the road, and nearby villagers are selling food on the roadside.

There were also soldiers maintaining order.

The higher-ups also changed the route halfway, dug up the guardrails, and opened up some U-turns. Occasionally people turned down, but most people were still stuck on the highway, unable to move.

The middle section of the long dragon.

Two burly men in suits were sitting in a Mercedes-Benz car.

"F*ck, the traffic is still going on. We can't get into the city after being stuck for four or five days. What's going on? There's no place to go to the toilet!"

"Old Four, bring me a cigarette."

The driver took off his suit jacket, revealing a large gold chain around his neck. He was wearing a floral vest underneath, and hideous tattoos were visible on his skin.

The burly man named Lao Si who was sitting in the passenger seat was also wearing a floral vest and had big floral arms. He took off his suit jacket, took out a pack of cigarettes, threw one to the other, and lit one for himself, his tone also irritable.

"I can't even take a shower, I stink!"

"Do you think what is said on the Internet is true? Is there really a mutation?"

"Why don't I feel anything? Have we not arrived yet?"

The fourth brother lowered the car window as he spoke and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm. The betel nut residue in his mouth sprayed onto the neighboring car, but he didn't even look at it. He took a new nut and started chewing it, then turned around and continued chatting with the third brother.

"That may not be the case. I just feel that some of my minor ailments are gone and I feel much better."

"Damn it, if it was normal, we would have been stuck on the highway for so many days and we would have been exhausted. We would have been in pain everywhere. But now, you feel fine."

"That seems to make sense."

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The two kept swearing during the conversation, and it was obvious that they were not good people.

Sitting in the car opposite was a young man in his twenties who was eating instant noodles. Upon seeing this, a look of anger flashed across his face and he was about to speak.

There happened to be soldiers with live ammunition patrolling on the roadside, with loudspeakers playing non-stop.

"The road ahead is congested and the city is overcrowded. Don't believe online rumors. I suggest you take a detour to avoid wasting time."

The horns blared non-stop.

The third and fourth brothers immediately restrained themselves.

Wait until the soldiers leave.

The fourth brother seemed very unhappy and spat out another mouthful of thick phlegm.

This time, the sputum sprayed directly onto the door of the adjacent car.

The young man couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed down the window and wanted to curse, but when he saw the two men's sturdy figures, he restrained himself and said, "How did you spit? Pay attention to hygiene!"

"Hey~"

Hearing what the young man said, the fourth and third brothers looked at each other and immediately started laughing as if they had found something funny.

Ugh.Pooh!
Another big mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with nut juice, black and yellow in color, making people feel extremely uncomfortable when looking at it.

The fourth brother still felt that it was not enough, and raised his right middle finger with a provocative look: "Coward, look at me!"

The third guy in the driver's seat was also honking the horn and laughing.

The young man on the other side could not stand it any longer. He cursed without any hesitation: "Stupid, I'm giving you face? Wearing a big gold chain and a small suit, pretending to be a social person?"

Oh~
This ignited the volcano.

A ferocious look flashed across the fourth brother's face, and he was about to open the car door and teach the young man a lesson.

The third brother was relatively calm. He grabbed him and warned him, "There are soldiers everywhere. Just curse at them and don't cause any trouble."

The fourth brother thought about it and felt that it made sense, but he still couldn't help feeling upset.

"MD."

"I'm used to being arrogant, but this is the first time I've been scolded."

"Kid, wait for me, I'll kill you when we get to a deserted place!"

The fourth brother stretched out a finger and pointed at the young man, cursing at the top of his lungs with a lot of curse words.

The man in the car opposite was also in his twenties, had a hot temper, and was also spoiled at home.

The car was already very unhappy after being spat on three times in a row, and it was stuck in traffic for so long. Now the fourth brother insulted his family and called them by name. How could it bear this kind of humiliation? It opened its mouth and started to use the Zaun rhetoric without stopping.

The fourth brother couldn't respond to the scolding and could only listen in dumbfoundedness, not knowing how to reply at all.

"You little bastard, you're dead. You're dead!"

"grass!"

Seeing that the patrolling soldiers had temporarily gone away, Lao Si could no longer suppress his inner anger. He opened the door, got out of the car, and punched the car.

The young man was startled, then furious and got off the car as well.

The two immediately wrestled together.

The quarrels and shouts spread all around, attracting countless people to watch.

The fourth brother looked strong, and the young man was no less capable. He had been doing fitness exercises for many years, and his fists as big as sandbags made the fourth brother a little overwhelmed.

"Third brother, help!"

The fourth brother, who was pinned to the ground, kept begging for help.

When the third brother in the car saw this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He quietly took out an iron rod from the back seat, got out of the car, and hit him with the rod.

Emergency moment.

The young man reacted quickly and jumped away.

The third brother, however, couldn't control his strength and swung the iron rod down violently, hitting the fourth brother, who was lying on the ground, right on the forehead.

boom!
There was a muffled sound.

Bleeding.

In an instant, the fourth brother stopped talking, his body trembled constantly, his limbs twisted and struggled, and blood foam came out of his mouth. It was obvious that he was dying.

The third brother was startled and dropped his stick and tried to run under the highway.

"Sarilang, Sarirang!"

The crowd immediately dispersed, someone shouted loudly, and the soldiers patrolling nearby rushed over immediately, grabbed the third brother who wanted to escape, and calmed the situation.

The young man was also held down and a soldier asked him what happened.

There was still some panic in the young man's eyes. He took a deep breath and was about to explain what happened when his eyes inadvertently swept across the body of the fourth brother on the ground.

next second.

His pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something inexplicable. He pointed at the darkness and stammered, "Uncle ghost policeman, yes, yes, yes, there is a ghost!"

"What the hell?"

The soldier still didn't believe it, but he saw the people around him gasp and then all ran away, shouting that there was a ghost.

The colleagues behind him also had their guns loaded and were ready for battle.

The soldier knew something was wrong. He turned around and was immediately startled. He couldn't help but yelled, "Fuck, there must be something fishy going on!"

not far away.

Fang Qiuchan is on patrol.

Suddenly, I saw a crowd of people in chaos, and some people were running towards me in panic.

"what happened?"

Fang Qiuchan caught someone.

The man tried to shake it off, but couldn't get rid of it, so he said anxiously: "Ghost, someone has turned into a ghost! Let me go!"

Fang Qiuchan loosened her grip and the man immediately ran away and disappeared.

"ghost?"

"How could a ghost appear in broad daylight?"

"I want to see what's going on."

"Get out of the way!"

With a long roar, shocking everyone in all directions, Fang Qiuchan was about to jump up in front of everyone's shocked gazes, but stopped after thinking about it and instead ran and jumped over the crowd, jumped onto the roof of the car, and sped away.

A few seconds later.

I saw a group of soldiers with live ammunition and serious expressions, surrounding the area. The surrounding area had already been cleared.

"What happened?"

Fang Qiuchan strode over: "Is there anyone causing trouble?"

"No, there's a ghost!"

"Is there a ghost?" Fang Qiuchan sneered and pushed the crowd away: "I want to see what it is that dares to play tricks on my territory."

The words stopped abruptly.

Seeing is believing.

In the encirclement, next to a car, there was a body wearing a floral vest and with blood gushing out of the head lying on the ground.

Above the corpse, an illusory figure that looked exactly like the corpse on the ground, with a bloody hole on its head, a hideous face, and blood flowing, was suspended in the air. In the night, it seemed that an invisible spiritual energy was flowing into the figure.

There is no shadow under the car lights.

Sure enough, it is similar to the ghosts described in various entertainment works!

"Ok?"

"Is there really a ghost?"

Fang Qiuchan was also startled, but quickly calmed down.

Seeing that the fourth brother's shadow was floating motionlessly, she was not in a hurry, but asked about the situation first.

As soon as I asked, I immediately became confused.

"wrong!"

"It's been so long since the spiritual energy was revived, and many people have died. Why haven't there been any ghosts?"

"Even if it only appears within the range of spiritual energy, that doesn't make sense."

"Before in Kusai, when Kong Ji slaughtered masters from various countries, he was within the range of spiritual energy. If there really was a ghost, it should have appeared at that time. How could it have been delayed until now?"

"What is the reason?"

Fang Qiuchan was puzzled and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

"Forget it, let's leave this matter to the experts. I want to see what this ghost is all about!"

Fang Qiuchan was about to take action when the thought came to her mind.

But the spiritual energy stopped surging.

The ghost of the fourth brother was in a daze before, floating in the air motionless, but at this moment it suddenly seemed to have consciousness, its mouth curled up, it let out a sinister sneer, and its body changed drastically.

His facial features were stretched and distorted, black air came out of his body, and he changed completely in an instant, no longer looking like a normal human.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth ghost opened his bloody mouth, and with a sharp sound that could not be understood, he immediately launched indiscriminate attacks in all directions.

"Fire!"

The bullet passed through the shadow and shot directly into the air, causing no damage at all.

Fang Qiuchan waved her hand to signal to stop shooting, and then told the person next to her, "Call the base and explain the situation on the scene."

Followed by.

She rolled up her sleeves and sneered.

"I want to see what kind of person you are and whether you can resist my pure Yang Qi!"

In an instant.

An overwhelming and violent murderous aura surged from Fang Qiucan's body. Pure Yang Qi scattered in all directions. A fierce wind blew up out of nowhere all around, and the temperature rose suddenly.

Invisible high heat dissipated, and the air became somewhat distorted.

"ghost?"

"I'll make you a dead ghost!"

The murderous aura was surging.

The ghost transformed by the fourth brother seemed to be frightened. The harsh sound stopped suddenly, and his movements froze. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

However, at this time, Fang Qiuchan's punch filled with pure Yang energy had already struck out.

"what!"

A sinister and piercing howl suddenly rang out.

Wherever the fist touched, the true energy exploded violently.

In an instant, half of the ghost's body was shattered, and then quickly recovered, but it became even more unclear.

It’s like it was a concrete object that can be seen clearly with the naked eye.

After being punched, all the colors were knocked out, becoming blurry and even more unreal.

"What the hell? Nothing more than that."

"You can't even stop me with 10% of my strength!"

"You were scum in life, and you still want to do evil after death?"

"waste!"

Fang Qiuchan punched again.

The ghost immediately howled wildly.

The sound was sharp and piercing, and seemed to contain some mystery. Some people with low cultivation level present suddenly felt dizzy.

Fang Qiuchan also felt as if the soul in her spiritual world was bitten by an ant and felt slightly uncomfortable.

"This kind of cry actually involves the soul?"

"It seems that we can't completely disperse you. If you have something of research value, you must be captured alive!"

Seeing the ghost taking the opportunity to escape dozens of meters away, Fang Qiuchan immediately gave orders to maintain order at the scene, and she moved her feet and followed.

Taishan Base.

Kong Ji put down the keyboard and saved the document.

"The Soul-Searching and Heart-Searching Techniques and the Golden Body of the Taishan God have been uploaded to the Investigation Bureau's confidential database for reference and research."

"That's no problem now."

Standing up and walking to the window, Kong Ji was thinking about a question.

Are there ghosts in the world?
"Before the spiritual energy did not exist, no ghosts were found for thousands of years. But now that the spiritual energy has revived, some unknown situations may occur."

"If there really is a ghost, I would like to study it carefully."

"See what's going on?"

"Does a ghost exist for every person or intelligent creature after death, or does it have to appear under certain circumstances?"

"Did he have any cultivation skills during his lifetime? Or was he filled with resentment?"

"Can consciousness be preserved after death? Is reincarnation possible? Can physical weapons in the real world cause harm? Does the underworld exist?"

“It’s fun to think about it!”

Various questions were circling in Kong Ji's mind, and he kept thinking.

The more you discover, the more you understand, and the more you don’t understand.

Although he has now reached the realm of magical powers and can do whatever he wants on Earth, as long as he doesn't seek death, he will not die.

But even with such enormous power, Kong Ji felt that he was at most a beginner in cultivation.

According to the modern scholar classification system, he had just graduated from kindergarten, or at most was in the first grade.

I don’t know how much more there is to learn and discover in the future.

Even if you spend your entire life understanding it, you may not be able to fully understand it.

"The sea of ​​learning is boundless, and the path of cultivation is also boundless!"

I sighed secretly.

Just as Kong Ji was about to turn around, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Fang Qiuchan?"

"She was out on patrol, why did she call me suddenly?"

"what happened?"

Just swipe and press to connect.

Before Kong Ji could say anything, Fang Qiuchan's excited voice came from the phone.

"Kong Ji, great discovery, you must be interested."

"A death just happened on Laitai Expressway, and the deceased turned into a ghost!"

Kong Ji was shocked when he heard this: "Ghost? Are you kidding?"

"Why would I lie to you? I saw it with my own eyes, and I even punched him." Fang Qiuchan said, "I'm following this ghost now to see where he's going. Come here quickly, I'll share the exact location with you on the app!"

"faster!"

The call was immediately hung up.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qiuchan sent a photo and a voice message.

There was indeed a dead body in the photo, but no ghost could be seen.

"It's this body, but it seems like you can't see the ghost when taking pictures, but many people at the scene saw it with their own eyes just like me."

"Hurry up!"

Before she finished listening, Fang Qiuchan sent another location share.

After clicking on it, I saw that the green dot representing her was moving quickly.

Kong Ji knew that Fang Qiuchan was not the kind of person who would joke around, so if she said there was something wrong, then there must be something wrong.

There was no more hesitation.

He picked up his phone and headed out of the base.

"I want to see what's going on. Soul? Spirit? Or a real ghost?"

Ghost seems to be a banned word. If it turns into pinyin or is blocked while reading, just know that it refers to a ghost.

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(End of this chapter)