Vengeful spirit

  Xiao Qingzhu expressed through an intermediary that she had additional requirements which were inconvenient to elaborate on online, so she wanted to invite Taito out to explain in detail.

  She had originally thought that the legendary ghost catcher would be an old Taoist priest or someone who looked like a immortal.

  Who would have thought it was such a lovely and elegant woman? And still so young.

  "I hope you can hand it over to me after catching that ghost." Xiao Qingzhu wrapped her arms around her chest, and sat down beside Du Siling.

  "Hello, what can I get for you?" The sharp-eyed waiter placed the menu in front of Du Sulin and asked politely.

  "Fresh milk." Du Sulin pushed the bill to Fang Feng without looking at it, and Fang Feng also didn't look at the bill, directly returning it to the waiter, saying: "Tap water, thank you."

  The waitress was taken aback by the reactions of these two people, but her long-term service experience quickly made her recover with a smile. She took over the order handed over by Fang Feng and retreated with a smile, and soon, a glass of water and a glass of milk were brought up.

  "Reason." When she heard Xiao Qingzhu's so-called "special request", her eyebrows slightly raised, this kind of request she had never encountered before. If the client had special requirements, it would be to let her disperse those ghosts and make them unable to reincarnate.

  But Du Sulin would naturally not be controlled by others.

  "I can offer double the price." Xiao Qingzhu seemed to have already heard about this "Taiguang" master's cold attitude towards people, so he didn't show any sign of being bothered by Du Shilin's attitude.

  "Let's go." Du Sulin said simply and directly, standing up and saying a sentence to Fang Feng.

  "Tai Guang doesn't need money, she needs a reason." Fang Feng shook his head at Xiao Qingzhu and stood up, following Du Siling's back out.

  "Master Taiguang, I have reasons that I cannot express. If I offended you just now, please don't mind." Xiao Qingzhu said to Du Sili's back, who didn't hesitate at all.

  Unfortunately, these words still did not stop Du Sulin's pace.

  "Tai Guang, I think she has a bitter intention." Fang Feng said hesitantly as they walked down the alley.

  "I know." Du Sulin nodded, and the faintness he had shown in the coffee shop towards Xiao Qingzhu seemed to have decreased a bit.

  "Shall we go to Jianyou Building?" Fangfeng smiled, but she had forgotten that Dusilin had a pair of eyes that could see through subtleties and a heart that was considerate of others. If she could see things, how could Dusilin not see them?

  Du Sulin nodded and walked towards Jianyou Building.

  In less than ten minutes, they entered the building. As soon as they went in, they could feel a thick atmosphere of resentment that was more than ten times stronger than in the subway station, but it all rushed towards Feng.

  The faint glow of the Wind-Resistant Chest Seal symbol brightened slightly. Around her, a golden membrane that ordinary people couldn't see was erected, blocking the incoming resentment.

  "Seventh floor. Go up the stairs." At this time, Du Sulin's pupils suddenly turned pitch black, deep and profound like a black hole in the universe, making people feel palpitations just by looking at them.

  The ghost has an ability similar to electromagnetic waves, which can control electrical appliances. If you take the elevator, it's easy to get trapped inside and die.

  "Wait a minute." As this voice sounded, Xiao Qingzhu appeared in the sight of the two.

  When Xiao Qingzhu appeared, Du Sulin saw that the grayish-black resentful aura surrounding Fang Feng had turned into thin threads and drilled towards Xiao Qingzhu's body.

  Xiao Qingzhu couldn't see it.

  "I'm going with you." She said it with a tone that brooked no refusal.

  Du Sulin furrowed her brow, "Come here." She pulled Xiao Qingzhu over with a force that didn't allow any resistance, "Follow me." she said.

  Just as Duslin grabbed Xiao Qingzhu, the grievances that had originally drilled into Xiao Qingzhu's body suddenly fled outwards like mice seeing a cat, competing with each other in fear of leaving too late. Along with those fleeing grievances, some mottled colorful gases also escaped.

  "Nine-colored snake?" Fengfeng whispered in surprise.

  "What?" Xiao Qingzhu still looked bewildered, accompanied by the pain in his hand was Du Siling's soft body temperature.

  "Let's go." Du Sulin grasped Xiao Qingzhu's wrist and exchanged a glance with Fang Feng before starting to walk shoulder-to-shoulder upwards.

  To ordinary people, Jianyou Building's environment is quite good, the architecture is modernized, it's a very nice building. But in Du Si Lin's wheel-turning eyes, it's piece after piece of heavy black air, oppressive and suffocating. Even dense to the point of obstructing her line of sight.

  What kind of deep hatred and resentment could have led to such a grievance? She thought silently in her heart.

  "Ah——" Xiao Qingzhu, who had been following closely behind, suddenly inhaled a mouthful of cold air. It turned out that Du Siling, unaware, had also increased the force in his hand, causing Xiao Qingzhu to finally become unbearable with pain.

  Du Sulin's hand left Xiao Qingzhu in the next second, like an arrow off the string, but as soon as she left, a thin black line tried to drill through the gap.

  "Tai Guang, I'm coming." Fang Feng said, seeing Du Si Lin's furrowed brow.

  "The amulet can only protect one person." Du Si Lin said calmly, then grasped Xiao Qing Zhu's hand, this time with strength but not losing gentleness.

  "Your body is prone to invasion by resentment, the fetal light is protecting you." Seeing Xiao Qingzhu's puzzled and bewildered expression, Fangfeng then came up with a more acceptable reason for Du Shilin.

  "I understand." After hearing Fang Feng's words, Xiao Qingzhu had an expression that was both relieved and worried. She let out a gentle sigh, but her eyebrows furrowed at the same time.

  Three people walked up the stairs together, looking rather strange to outsiders, especially when they looked at Du Si Lin's pupils, but no one spoke, and everyone's eyes had a hint of horror.

  When they reached the fifth floor, a somewhat stout man seemed to have seen a ghost and rolled down in a hurry. He was about to collide with Du Siling and Xiao Qingzhu who were walking up.

  Du Sulin dodged at the same time and wrapped his arms around Xiao Qingzhu's waist. As he turned sideways, his shoulder was heavily impacted by the man.

  "Director Wang?" Xiao Qingzhu hadn't had time to reflect on her rapid heartbeat from just now before she recognized the man.

  Yes, that stout man who was rolling and crawling down is Wang Ziwu.

  "Director Xiao?" Wang Ziwu came back to his senses when he heard Xiao Qingzhu's voice, which was as cool and clear as a mountain spring.

  Xiao Qingzhu struggled free from Du Siling's embrace, but couldn't shake off his hand. She glanced at Du Siling, and when she met those pitch-black pupils, she felt as if she was being pulled into an endless whirlpool.

  "Don't look at my eyes." Du Sulin turned his head away, saying coldly, with a hint of warning.

  The Heaven's Eye is visible to very few people.

  Xiao Qingzhu also came back to his senses and looked at Wang Ziwu, asking: "Director Wang, what happened?"

  The prince was asked this, and his previous fear suddenly decreased a bit. Memories flooded into his mind like a tide, and he subconsciously said: "My daughter, my daughter is possessed!"

  Du Sulin listened and didn't care about anything else, pulling Xiao Qingzhu upstairs.

  Wang Wen saw three people running upstairs and suddenly felt a surge of courage in his heart, so he followed them up.

  As soon as I entered the house, I could hear the sound of the monk's wind chime in the room.

  A young girl, about twenty years old, with disheveled hair and a white gauze dress, her face deathly pale as paper, with thick black eye circles, and deep sunken eye sockets.

  It turned out that it was the girl Du Siling and Fang Feng saw in the university campus yesterday. At that time, Fang Feng even blamed Du Siling for not being polite to his little sister.

  It can be said that there is no cleverness without success.

  Originally somewhat urgent, Du Sulin calmed down as soon as he saw the monk entering the house.

  The Taoist priest walked around a wooden table, one hand ringing a small bell and the other wielding a peach wood sword that danced in the air. The entire house was plastered with yellow talismans, the curtains were all drawn up, only allowing weak light to seep in, making it look somewhat dim and eerie.

  "Master Taiguang?" Xiao Qingzhu looked at the girl who was trapped by the law master, baring her teeth and claws to attack the air, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier that prevented her from breaking through.

  Du Sulin raised his hand, signaling Xiao Qingzhu not to speak. She leaned against the door and quietly watched the monk's movements.

  All bark and no bite. The copper bell was just an ordinary copper bell, the peach wood sword was only made of peach wood that wasn't even over ten years old. If it weren't for those few talismans, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to be so smug in that dance.

  Douslin recognized the few talismans, and when she met Fengfeng's smiling eyes, her mouth corners moved slightly. She knew that Fengfeng also recognized those talismans.

  It was just a failed experiment of hers, casually discarded in some unknown corner. Who would have thought that it would be dug up again one day?

  "But Mr. Wang, you obviously invited a master, why are you still running down?" Fengfeng saw Wang Ziwu panting and asked with a smile behind him.

  If anyone here is under no pressure at all, it would naturally be Fengfeng and Dousilin.

  Duslin was not talkative and had a dull expression, so only Fengfeng could still make jokes and tease him.

  "I...I don't know." Wang Ziwu was perplexed, and even he himself didn't know why he suddenly ran downwards.

  "Director Wang, this is Tai Guang Shifu, I've invited him as a master to catch ghosts." Xiao Qingzhu surprisingly turned the tables and grasped Du Siling's hand, pulling her forward.

  "Her? A ghost catcher? Xiao Zong, are you kidding me?" Wang Ziwen looked suspicious, sizing up Du Siling from head to toe, and couldn't help but think that she didn't look like any kind of ghost catcher. "She... her eyes..." He exclaimed, covering his own head with both hands as if he had received a huge shock when their eyes met.

  Feng Wind received Du Sulin's gaze, took a few steps to stand in front of Wang Ziwu who was squatting on the ground, raised his hand and placed it on his crown, closed his eyes, and a burst of electromagnetic waves began to spread out, several times stronger than before.

  Wang Ziwu quickly calmed down, his panic was not caused by looking into Du Siling's eyes, but the resentful spirit's electromagnetic interference disrupted his brain.

  How many years has the vengeful spirit taken shape? How many more years will it take for Fēng to prevail? In terms of radio waves, how can she possibly surpass Fēng?

  Du Sulin looked at the girl trapped in the symbol array and raised an eyebrow, the girl's smile stiffened there.

  "Ah——!" As expected, not long after, the symbol array was broken. The law master spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked out by the energy released from the broken symbol array, crashing into the wall at the edge of the door.

  "Don't move!" Du Sulin cut his finger with a knife, and after a quick touch on Xiao Qingzhu's brow, he rushed towards the girl who was possessed by a vengeful spirit.

  With empty hands and nothing but a pair of fists, Du Sulin faced off against a vengeful spirit.

  She dodged the girl's incoming punch, grabbed her wrist with a backhand grip, spun around and quickly secured the other wrist, rendering the girl immobile with both hands restrained behind her back.

  "Get out, you're all bad people, bastards!" The wronged girl's mournful cry was loud and clear. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from the restraints behind her, but unfortunately, it was Du Siling who was holding her back.

  Du Sulin's own pure yang energy was already very effective in restraining her.

  Du Sulin made a swift move, pinning the girl's slender wrists with one hand, freeing up his other hand to rummage through his body and pull out a test tube bottle.

  A dark red liquid was slightly shaking in the test tube. She flicked her thumb, popped open the test tube and a drop slowly flowed out, dripping onto the girl's forehead.

  Suddenly, I heard that girl's heart-wrenching scream. Du Sulin let go of her hand, and the girl desperately grabbed her own hair, in extreme pain.

  Du Sulin's face was expressionless, and with a casual flick of his wrist, the sound of shattering glass immediately rang out.

  Yes, the test tube was still on the ground.

  The next second, her ink-black pupils stared at the girl, and a jade pendant appeared in her hand out of nowhere.

  She pressed the ring-shaped jade pendant onto the girl's brow.

  Only Du Sulin and Fang Feng could see it, a dark air mass was sucked into the jade pendant.

  All this happened in less than ten minutes. Du Sulin's movements were smooth and effortless, like a flowing cloud, without any hesitation or delay.

  The girl fell weakly to the ground.

  Douslin walked to the window, pulled down the curtains, and suddenly sunlight poured into the living room. She narrowed her eyes, how good the sunshine was.

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