I really don't want to be a master

Chapter 233 Demonstration
In the early morning, in a villa in the suburbs, Qu Zhongzhi nervously held up a talisman, opened his eyes and looked at a black wine jar in front of him.A piece of yellow paper was pasted on the wine jar, and the yellow paper was full of inexplicable symbols.Those symbols gradually disappeared, the yellow paper spontaneously ignited without wind, and turned into a pile of ashes in an instant, revealing the dark mouth of the altar.

A gust of wind blew away, making the person who was blowing feel cold, and the wine jar suddenly shook, as if there was a jumping cat inside.Qu Zhong gulped and spit, and shouted loudly: "Psychic, manifest!"

The wine jar suddenly calmed down, and a vague figure appeared floatingly.The figure looked like a beggar with a face full of sores. The upper body got out of the jar, and the lower body was still stuck in it, struggling hard.The figure gradually became clear, and his face was covered with black mud, which was particularly eerie.Qu Zhongzhi suppressed his fear, shook his hands and shouted: "Psychic, Minghuo!"

The figure in the jar visibly trembled when he heard the word Minghuo, but then he became angry and stretched out his hands to pinch Qu Zhongzhi's neck.Qu Zhongzhi was shocked and backed away again and again. Unexpectedly, he sat down on the ground. With a sad face, he shook the spell in his hand vigorously and shouted: "Psychic, Minghuo! Minghuo! Minghuo!"

"boom!"

The talisman exploded and turned into a mass of blue flames. The flames seemed to be spiritual, wrapping around Qu Zhongzhi's hand like a snake.Qu Zhong bent his fingers tentatively a few times, his hand was cold and comfortable, and the blue flame didn't hurt him at all, as if it had no power.But when the figure stuck in the wine jar saw the flames, he panicked. He took the jar and ran to a distance, just wanting to get as far away from Qu Zhongzhi as possible.

Qu Zhongzhi chased after him with the flame in his hand, blocking the figure in the jar. From time to time, he stretched out his hand to scare the figure with the flame, and shouted bravado: "Hey! Hey!"

The figure in the jar was terrified of the blue flames, shrank into a ball and shivered, and the black mud on his face fell to the ground piece by piece, like puddles of shit.Qu Zhongzhi slowly withdrew his fingers a little, and boldly said: "People have their own way, ghosts have their way, Yin and Yang don't interfere with each other, this is..., this is..."

Scratching his head, Qu Zhongzhi realized that he had forgotten the following words, he waved his hand and said, "Ah, that's it, do you understand?"

The figure in the jar looked at Qu Zhongzhi curiously with small black eyes, and nodded lightly. Qu Zhongzhi said happily: "I order you now, go back to the jar, get rid of the grudges, and wait until the gate of hell is closed." When it opens, I will send you to the underworld to reincarnate!"

The figure seemed to be unwilling, but the dark fire in Qu Zhongzhi's hand flickered, which made him dare not resist. He shrank his body reluctantly, and slowly drilled into the jar.Qu Zhongzhi was very happy, seeing that a ghost was about to be subdued by him, but just when the figure was about to shrink into the jar, the shit-like black mud that fell on the ground before suddenly splashed up and smeared Qu Zhongzhi's face. go.Qu Zhongzhi was taken aback. He took two steps back and waved his hands vigorously to block the black mud. A little of the black mud splashed on his face, and he suddenly felt a burning pain.

Qu Zhongzhi yelled twice, stood still and regained his composure. When he saw his hands, he was immediately dumbfounded.His hands were covered with black mud, and the fire of the underworld had long since disappeared. I don't know whether it was wiped out by him or by the mud.Without this dark fire, wouldn't the ghosts in the jar come out to make trouble?As soon as Qu Zhongzhi thought of this, he felt a black wind blowing in front of his eyes, the figure in the jar screamed twice, suddenly turned into a ball of black light, broke free from the restraint of the jar, and rushed straight to his face.

The jar was carried into the air by the black light, and then fell to the ground, smashing into pieces with a bang.The black light was like lightning, and it rushed to Qu Zhongzhi in the blink of an eye. He felt that his whole body was stiff, and a huge sense of fear rose from the bottom of his heart, making him unable to react.This is the spirit of resentment from the ghosts, which ordinary people simply cannot resist.

Seeing that Qu Zhongzhi was about to be possessed by the fierce ghost in the jar, it would be another big trouble at that time.It was too late to say it, but then it was too late, only to hear a "shua", a blue light descended from the sky, splitting the black light transformed by the ghost into two halves!The blue light fell to the ground to reveal his real body, but it turned out to be a sharp long knife, the tip of the knife pierced halfway into the ground, and the handle was still trembling, showing the great strength.

"Junior Brother, don't panic, Senior Brother is here!"

From a distance, a figure ran up and down, young and handsome, isn't it the future great psychic master whose mission is to save the world's common people?

Cheng Bugui was agile and ran to him in a blink of an eye. The black light that had been split in half by him was trying to stick together, making a whining sound.He snorted coldly, took out a spell from behind him, gestured twice and shouted loudly: "Psychic, extinction!"

The talisman disappeared with a bang, and then a black line appeared from nothingness, without knowing where it came from.The black line circled around the black light lightly, and the black light froze immediately. After a while, it turned into flying ash all over the sky with a bang, and was completely dissipated between the sky and the earth when blown by the wind.

After dealing with Li Gui, he patted Qu Zhongzhi, who was still in shock, and said, "Junior brother, don't lose heart, you have already communicated with spiritual power in just one day, and you can even master a few low-level psychic techniques. The talent of heaven is much better than I was at the beginning! When I learned spiritism with Master, it took me three years to communicate spiritual power, and it took three and a half years to reach your current level. Master said that you are born The source of evil spirits, there is endless resentment lurking in the body, practicing spiritual arts can get twice the result with half the effort, at first even the old man was mistaken."

Qu Zhongzhi was listless, and he didn't take much notice of the praises that didn't return. He said indifferently: "So what if you get twice the result with half the effort? I can't even deal with a small evil spirit. If you didn't save it in time, maybe I would I will be harmed by it. As I am now, when can I get rid of the flayer and avenge my wife and children? When can I become a great psychic?"

"You can't say that," Cheng Bugui said earnestly, "Junior brother, the evil spirit in this ghost altar is not an ordinary dead soul, it is a trace of blood that leaked out when Master accidentally opened the gate of the blood demon hell." The evil spirit is transformed from living corpses. It has killed 32 people, and the resentment is soaring, and the ghosts are amazing. When it is in its heyday, let alone you, even I am not its opponent. You use a ghost fire to match It has been stalemate for so long, it is already very powerful! Besides, how long have you been practicing, with Master around, why not be brave and diligent? Sooner or later, you will definitely be able to achieve the realm of a great psychic master, I believe in you!"

Qu Zhongzhi sighed and said, "I hope so."

Cheng Wugui saw that Qu Zhongzhi was still not in high spirits, and was about to speak to comfort him, when he suddenly heard an ethereal voice: "Bugui, Zhongzhi, hurry up and meet me on the second floor."

Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi looked at each other, and said in unison: "Master? Let's go!"

The two rushed to the second floor in a hurry, only to see Liu Yusheng sitting on the sofa, his face livid, and the two blood holes trembling uncontrollably, as if quite angry.Cheng Bugui asked in surprise, "Master, what happened?"

Liu Yusheng pointed to the TV and said, "You guys watch."

Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhong followed the prestige, only to see a big news broadcast on TV.

A perverted murderer appeared in an office building in the city center, killing two people in a row and brutally dismembering them.The victims were all middle-aged men. One was killed in the office, his limbs disappeared, and only his hands, feet and headless body remained at the scene.Another person was killed in the corridor, his genitals were cut into small pieces, his belly was disembowelled, and all internal organs were taken away.

According to preliminary identification, one of the deceased was Huang Hongyong, a private detective, and the other victim was named Ji Ze, a security guard of the office building.According to the monitoring in the office building, the murderer is most likely a long-haired woman.The police are currently under intense investigation and have not issued any statement on the matter.

Cheng Bugui frowned, and murmured: "Master, this...?"

"It's the skinning ghost," Liu Yusheng said coldly, "It's demonstrating to the old man."

As soon as Qu Zhongzhi heard the name of the skinning ghost, he was immediately excited, his face flushed, and his teeth creaked.Cheng Bugui glanced at him worriedly, and asked suspiciously: "Master, how do you know it is it? This is not like its technique."

(End of this chapter)