Trafford’s Trading Club - Chapter 2797 Bind the evil spirits, and the idlers retreat!

   Chapter 2797 Restrain evil spirits, idlers retreat!

   "...So, you've looked everywhere you can think of, right?"

   "I can only come here."

   After briefly explaining what happened, Di Qinglong looked for help—he wasn’t actually sure whether it would be useful, but when he was desperate, he suddenly thought of this clinic.

absorb.

   Originally, the one who announced that the original blue and white had only seven days left was the doctor in front of him...

   "That's it..." Boss Luo nodded, and immediately looked at the time, "There's still some time before dinner, why don't we look for it again."

  —So there is only so little time left until dinner, how do you find it?

   Resisting the complaints in his heart, Di Qinglong sighed at this time, "I really can't imagine where she can go."

   "Is there anything that Miss Yuan used." Boss Luo said: "It's good to have a smell."

   "What are you going to do?" Di Qinglong asked subconsciously.

   "I've been researching the art of psychics recently." Boss Luo... Dr. Luo said sternly: "Occasionally, you can try it out."

   Without waiting for Di Qinglong to react, he saw that Dr. Luo had marks on his hands at this time - the quick one, the fancy one.

The pattern of    spiritism spread out on the ground in an instant... It was a black spell seal.

Di Qinglong couldn't help frowning. He seemed to have seen the scene in front of him somewhere. At this time, with a bang, thick smoke appeared, and in the psychic formation, a half-person-height black shadow followed. The appearance...is a [dog]-shaped spirit beast.

   But for some reason, Di Qinglong always felt that the eyes of this spirit beast were a little sad... The hair on his chin still seemed to be wet?

   "It's called [Zhahu]." Dr. Luo smiled and said, "Mr. Di, do you see any clothes and utensils of the missing person?"

"For a while, I too..." Di Qinglong shook his head, but suddenly his heart moved, and he stretched out his hands: "My hands, okay? I touched her... I mean, before she disappeared, I was giving She washes her hair."

   "[Zhahu]?" Dr. Luo looked directly at the spirit beast summoned by spiritism.

  —Being an individual?

  The spirit beast looked like he was unlovable at this time. It weakly approached Di Qinglong's palm, moved his nose a few times, and said with disgust, "Why do your hands have so many miscellaneous smells?"

   "Sure enough." Di Qinglong sighed, "Why don't I go home first, there are quilts and pillows that she used at home..."

   "Okay." Unexpectedly, [Zhahu] suddenly said at this time: "There is a very special stench, it should be the person you are looking for, right?"

   Lao Di was stunned...Wait, this spirit beast, is it the transformation period?

   "Are you going out?"

   is the voice of the maid.

  Boss Luo turned his head and said, "If it goes well, you should be able to come back before dinner."

   "Be careful on the road." The maid nodded, then looked at Di Qinglong and said, "Mr. Di, how many bowls of rice do you have?"

-I?

  Di Qinglong was stunned and asked what this is for...

  …

  …

   Later, Di Qinglong remembered where the similar spiritism was... or, who had seen it - Ximenka.

   Could it be that Dr. Luo's psychic skills were learned from Simon Ka?

   "Isn't it from here?"

  In the shop of the hair salon, Dr. Luo pointed to the reclining chair that was almost deformed and asked - he saw that [Zhahu] went straight to look for the smell at this time.

"I left for a while." Di Qinglong pondered: "But before I left, I set up a barrier... There shouldn't be many people walking around in Huoyun City today. It is very likely that she broke the barrier and left. The seven-day period, more than three days have passed... Doctor, do you think Yuan Qinghua will suddenly lose control?"

   "It's possible." Dr. Luo nodded.

   This answer is very doctor.

   Lao Di shook his head, just as he was about to say something, [Zha Hu] had already jumped to the door and said directly: "That stench is going this way, come quickly!"

   It is very energetic at this time... Although it looks quite tired, it is actually very energetic, and the body seems to be full of energy.

  Di Qinglong hurriedly set off, but before leaving the hair salon, he suddenly looked up at a tall building not far away, and paused for a while.

   "Did Mr. Di remember anything?" Dr. Luo asked.

   "No, no." Di Qinglong shook his head and said indifferently: "If I told you that I was followed by a neurotic monk recently, would you believe it?"

   "Why did he follow you." Dr. Luo asked curiously.

   "I don't know." Di Qinglong shook his head again, "Maybe he's the wrong person."

   "Then maybe you are really similar to someone this master knows." Dr. Luo smiled.

   Di Qinglong frowned.

  Dr. Luo said: "Would you follow an unrelated person inexplicably?"

  —[Wu Neng…]

   The voice of the bald monk suddenly sounded in his heart. Di Qinglong took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Maybe, but that monk has already been blown away by me."

   "Right..." Dr. Luo skipped the topic, "Miss Yuan, have you had any special reactions these days?"

  Di Qinglong said: "She has amnesia, she seems to have forgotten who she is, but she still retains a lot of common sense in life... Is this considered retrograde amnesia?"

   "It's possible." Dr. Luo nodded.

  —again... Is this doctor reliable?

   "Will she suddenly remember the past?"

   "It is also possible." Dr. Luo said: "If the patient suddenly suffers some strong external stimulation, it is medically possible."

  —You TM… a parallel doctor, right?

  —The real medical expert in the clinic is the blond lady, right...

   It's not that Di Qinglong has any contempt for the young doctor, it's just that this young doctor Luo is too laid back... But thinking about it, it's true, usually the patients are in a hurry, and the doctor doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

   I'm confused.

   Di Qinglong thought to himself.

  —is it because, is she really straining her relationship...

  …

   There are still not many pedestrians on the road, and the only ones who can be seen occasionally are old people who come out to walk their dogs.

   Even if Huoyun has been promoted, for the old man who has exhausted his potential and is seriously depleted of qi and blood, his cultivation has already ended a long time ago.

It's not that they don't want to swallow more spiritual energy, but the body really can't bear it - Huoyun is very deserted today, but there are long queues in major hospitals, mainly due to physical discomfort caused by improper cultivation, or even... .

   "Why did you stop?" Di Qinglong frowned subconsciously.

  I saw [Zhahu] stopped in front of an alley at this time, there was only a little bit of light left in the evening, and the alley in front of him looked dark and strange.

   "It smells of blood." [Zhahu] squatted in front of the alley and sniffed around, "That guy with a foul smell came here and walked inside."

   Gore?

   Di Qinglong frowned, if Yuan Qinghua lost control and even attacked humans... He subconsciously looked at Dr. Luo, only to see that the doctor's actions were more practical, and walked directly into the alley.

  —Is it a daring artist?

  Di Qinglong shook his head secretly, he is someone who has broken through several realms one after another... Taking a deep breath, Di Qinglong walked into the alley with full alertness.

   "[Zhahu] shine." Dr. Luo said coldly.

  —When will I, sir,... oh, I will light up!

Several question marks appeared in the head of the spirit beast, and then it opened its mouth, and it actually spit out a ball of light the size of a tennis ball—it doesn’t have much attack power, just the kind that emits light, it’s very bright, the kind that’s very convenient… It makes [ The kind that vomits blood—because, this is one of its innate abilities.

As we all know, spirit beasts will awaken their innate abilities when they are not as good as the metamorphosis stage. This depends on the qualifications. The better ones can unlock two or three innate abilities, the better ones can reach four, and the natural king species can even reach seven... Anyway The worst has one.

  —Why is there only this useless [Lighting] in my talent bar? ?

   It unwillingly spit out several tennis ball-sized **** of light one after another, expecting some kind of strange change from them-then it thought, this is really a ball of light!

   "One is enough." Dr. Luo smiled.

  —This uncle is useless... already a waste...

  【Zhahu】It seemed that he couldn't hear it at all. He squatted in the corner, like a petrification, and he didn't care about the things in the alley.

   But Di Qinglong was very concerned and even looked solemn.

   "Doctor, this is..."

   "As you can see, a corpse." Dr. Luo said slowly: "A tragic death."

  The street sleeper was leaning against the wall, looking horrified, his belly was ripped open, his internal organs had been pulled out, and there were several terrifying wounds on his body... The blood was semi-coagulated, and it was obvious that the person had not died for a long time.

  I saw Dr. Luo put on white gloves at this time ([Entering Samsara] and [Crossing the Red Dust]), picked up the wrist of the deceased and looked at it.

   "What did you find?" Di Qinglong asked calmly.

"It should have been attacked suddenly, and there was no time to resist." Dr. Luo pondered: "The first blow penetrated the heart from the back and died directly. Some of the body's flesh and internal organs were missing, and there were a lot of meat scraps on the ground, which may have been 【eaten."

  —Xenogeneic!

   This was Di Qinglong's first reaction.

Alien shock, a kind of invasion... Those monsters that invaded from foreign battlefields, ordinary troops like to eat people, like beasts hunting, there are many videos of aliens killing humans on the Internet, **** and brutal, the big league does not prohibit this kind of video The spread of , and even has been promoting the possibility of xenogeneic.

   "Is it really the original blue and white..."

  Doctor Luo stood up at this moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand, motioning Di Qinglong to step back... Di Qinglong was stunned, and immediately frowned. After his cultivation increased greatly, his perception was also greatly improved.

   At this moment, in the dark alley, there is a gloomy and cold aura spreading, causing a shallow grayish substance to appear all around... This makes the originally dark alley even darker.

   There was a low wind whistling sound, like crying and roaring... And the source of all this was the corpse of the homeless person on the ground.

   "What's going on?" Di Qinglong was covered in spiritual energy, frowning, "Could it be a corpse transformation?"

"I'm afraid not." Dr. Luo shook his head, "Before he died, he should have suffered great fear... This fear cannot be released after death, and it is hidden in the soul... Soul, it may be the promotion of Huoyun, It is a big opportunity for the human race monks, and for some existences, it is not a special environment."

   "You mean..." Di Qinglong vaguely thought of something.

   "Mr. Di, have you seen Specter?"

   "No." Di Qinglong shook his head, "But I've heard... I know that the alliance has a special organization that is specially responsible for managing this business. It's very mysterious... It's basically impossible for ordinary people to know their existence."

  Doctor Luo glanced at Lao Di with a half-smile.

   Di Qinglong said with a blushing face and a heartbeat: "I also heard from a rich lady who came to do her hair before. Her husband is a political dignitary, so he naturally knows more."

   "Be careful, it's coming out." Dr. Luo pointed to the corpse of the sleeper and said.

   This was indeed the first time that hi Di Qinglong saw the birth of Specter, he couldn't help holding his breath, and at the same time concentrated his energy, infecting his eyes with spiritual power.

  The skin of the corpse is like a layer of membrane... At this moment, something is trying to break free from this layer of [membrane], pulling, pulling, pulling, it is a pale face.

   Ghosts have no entity and have the greatest impact on the human spirit.

Di Qinglong quickly thought about all the abilities he had learned in his heart, but found that apart from the exercises that could improve his mental toughness, there was no way to deal with ghosts at all. In the big league, talents who are suitable for dealing with ghosts are almost the same. They are all concentrated in that mysterious institution—【Ninth Prison】!

   He had no way to restrain himself, so he could only shove it roughly... Spiritual power is omnipotent, maybe there is no attribute to target, but the victory lies in being able to fight anything.

   The newly-born Specter obviously won't be that powerful, even if the atmosphere of his appearance is a little scary - but in a society that doesn't believe in science, things like theology are commonplace for ordinary people.

   saw Di Qinglong's direct aura transforming into a knife, and before the new Specter had completely broken free from the corpse, he cut it down.

   "Maybe you can ask about the information about his life."

stop.

   The light blade glowing with the light of aura, at this moment, stop when you say stop... Obviously Di Qinglong is very skilled in controlling his own power.

   "Doctor Luo, do you know how to fight ghosts?" he asked in surprise.

  Doctor Luo was about to say something, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and in the darkness, a black chain suddenly shot out directly, and it was quickly and accurately trapped directly on the newborn Specter.

   A black arc formed on the chain.

   Li Gui instantly let out a wailing sound, the sound of ghost crying, and the hair of the person listening was numb. At the same time, I saw a black fog slowly drifting... In that black fog, someone was walking slowly.

   Black robe, high hat, left hand lamp, mourning mask.

  Di Qinglong only felt a coldness from this guy...it was the coldness of death, but his sixth-order realm, the flow of spiritual power in his body, quickly dispelled this coldness.

   "Wandering around on duty?" Dr. Luo looked at the strangely dressed guy and thoughtfully.

   "[The Ninth Prison] restrains evil spirits, and idlers retreat."

   The guy in the black robe made a very low voice.

  Doctor Luo said curiously: "I heard recently that the day-to-day wandering spirit of [Ninth Prison] has not gone out, why did he suddenly appear today?"

   "[The Ninth Prison] restrain the evil spirits, and the idlers escape." The black-robed guy said again: "Second warning."

   "We won't interfere with your work." Dr. Luo shook his head: "But I have something to ask this new-born Specter. After asking, we don't care what you want to do... Please give us some time."

   "The third time..." I saw the black-robed guy slowly lift the lantern in his hand, "Warning..."

  The lantern was bright, it was a grayish-white light, giving a bleak feeling.

  Di Qinglong only felt that his physical and spiritual power seemed to have suddenly solidified, and the movement was abnormally slow. He took two steps back and asked in a low voice beside Dr. Luo, "Doctor, can you really ask questions like a ghost?"

   "The new Specter is relatively simple, so it should be okay."

  Single...Simple?

   That Specter had a stern look and a distorted face, and at first glance it wasn’t a good thing—is there simplicity?

  Di Qinglong shook his head, and indeed gritted his teeth, "I'll deal with this guy... I'll leave the questioning to you."

   After saying that, Di Qinglong became spiritual again and walked towards the black-robed wandering **** on duty. He said indifferently: "Friend, we only need to ask a few questions, it won't make you embarrassed... a few minutes will be fine."

   He was actually the strongest after the breakthrough, a complete sixth-order aura.

  The **** of duty in the black robe was silent.

  Di Qinglong stood in front of Dr. Luo at this time, and said slightly sideways: "Doctor, you can start, this friend seems to have agreed."

   "Tier 6..."

  The voice of the **** of travel in black robe rang out suddenly.

"what?"

   Di Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the position of the mouth of the mourning mask of the black robe on duty, there was a piercing howl!

  In an instant, Di Qinglong's internal organs seemed to be run over by a truck. His beating heart caused a riot of qi and blood in his body. Blood oozes directly from his eyes, nose and ears...

   The light blade formed by the straight aura instantly became curved and finally unsustainable... Di Qinglong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees on the ground.

"There is no cultivation technique that matches the cultivation level, it's just a reckless man with no energy." Hei Pao walked slowly to Di Qinglong with a lamp on duty, and said indifferently: "Three warnings have passed, sinner Detention."

   The lantern emitting a pale light slowly approached Di Qinglong at this time, reflecting his face like a yellowish white wall.

At this moment, a suction force seemed to pull Di Qinglong's soul directly out of his body... His eyes were scattered, and his body was shaking uncontrollably... The light of the lantern became stronger and stronger—suddenly, it seemed to reach a certain point. Like a boundary, after it is extremely bright, the light gradually diminishes.

   Di Qinglong collapsed to the ground weakly, his eyes were blank, and he never moved again.

  —Huoyun, it will take a year at the earliest before high-level monks are able to resist the detention...

   Hei Robe thought silently in the mind of the traveler on duty - even if it is promoted to the specification of the [Twelve Cities], except for a very few talented people, what the public still needs is the accumulation of time.

   "Then, it's your turn... Sinner."

   On the day, Youshen's eyes turned - it landed on Dr. Luo.

   At this time, I saw that Dr. Luo had arrived before the new Specter - strangely, the Specter, who had been violent because of being restrained, had actually quieted down.

   One person and one Specter looked at each other at this time, but didn't say anything.

"It turns out that, I know..." Suddenly, Dr. Luo nodded, "Thank you for telling me. You are going to be taken away by the wandering gods on duty. It is the rules here. I have no intention of breaking these rules. If I can help you, just Only help you find the guy who killed you, and..."

   The newly-born Specter suddenly became excited, struggled, and hissed a few times, as if it were meaningless.

   A pale light lit up behind Dr. Luo, and the newly-born Specter seemed even more restless and restless.

  Doctor Luo turned around, "Your Excellency Youshen, I have finished asking things, you can take it away... In fact, we haven't really had anything unpleasant, right?"

  The **** of duty in the black robe was unmoved.

   "If this lamp can really take my soul away from my body..." Dr. Luo said quietly: "I might be grateful to you."

"what?"

   On the day, You Shen was stunned for a while, and saw a sudden click of the lantern in his hand, the wall of the lamp shattered, and the wick went out!

  The black robe was shocked on the day, and before he could think about it, he suddenly realized that something was firmly grasping his calf... It was like an iron pincer, almost crushing his withdrawal!

pain-!

  The huge pain made Yushen on duty lose his ability to think in an instant, and what followed was a whirlwind—he was smashed to the ground, and the heavy concrete floor was directly smashed to pieces.

   "Thank you so much."

  I saw Di Qinglong spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, raised his leg and stepped directly on the left hand of the lantern on duty... This man is no longer the gentle and affectionate uncle in the shampoo room.

   Di Qinglong's face was expressionless at this time, his eyes were piercing, as if he was a killing machine.

   "I'm really sorry that I don't have a cultivation technique that matches this practice." Di Qinglong said indifferently: "But it seems that you don't have a cultivation technique that matches these techniques?"

   "You...what are you going to do? I'm..."

   "Do you know a domineering palm technique that falls from the sky?"

   Lao Di raised his palm directly.

boom…

  …

  …

   "Just now, thank you very much." Di Qinglong wiped the blood from his face at this time.

  Doctor Luo said nothing.

   Di Qinglong's soul escaped before the lantern shattered... In other words, the lamp was actually not enough to imprison Di Qinglong's soul.

   But he didn't seem to know that he escaped by himself...

   "By the way, did you ask anything?" Lao Di asked quickly.

  Doctor Luo pondered: "The deceased did not see clearly at the time, but it can be determined that it was done by a xenogeneic species. To be precise, the deceased saw a half-human, half-xenogeneic woman appear before he died."

Di Qinglong fell silent for a moment, and in the silence, he punched the wall heavily... Soon, Lao Di raised his head and said, "Let's go, before Yuan Qinghua causes more trouble, give the She ended up with one..."

   "[Zhahu] said, go in this direction." Dr. Luo pointed directly in one direction.

  【Zhahu】Just raised one ear... When did it say that?

  …

  …

  In the alley, the black-robed wandering god's entire body was embedded in the floor, and his whole body was fractured—but he didn't die.

Probably due to his identity as a day wandering god... Because Di Qinglong knows that there may be room to deal with injuring a day wandering god, but if he really kills a day wandering **** in [Ninth Prison], that can No kidding.

   A grayish-white mist floated slowly at this time... In the black-and-white mist, I saw a guy in a white robe and a mask of laughter, with a lantern in his right hand, walking slowly.

   White robe, on duty to travel the gods.

"what happened?"

   "How about...you rescue me first?"

   "Oh...Okay." Bai Pao nodded while wandering around, and immediately looked around, and saw that the new-born Specter was still imprisoned in the corpse of the sleeper.

At this moment, the white robe was on duty. At this time, the lantern in his right hand was lightly raised, and the light shone on the newly-born Specter, and he saw the Specter instantly turn to ashes... The matter that was like gray and fog began to be pulled away, and then was blown away by the black robe. Hiroshima inhaled into his nose.

   "There just happens to be materials here." Bai Pao said indifferently, "You are lucky... Go back and report what happened here."

  【Amitabha…】

   At this moment, a spiritual light appeared in this alley... I saw a monk in a white cassock, with his hands folded, walking slowly.

   "[Underworld] is lost, all the ghosts and ghosts have come to the mortal world, sin, sin..."

   Baipao was stunned for a moment, but instinctively took a half step back and said sharply, "[Pure Land] Monk?"

   "Little monk, the Pure Land Temple of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Land." The bald handsome boy raised his head, "People in the rivers and lakes call him the master of three burials!"

   "Hmph, I don't care who you are, pretend to be a ghost!" Baipao Youshen's lantern flashed in his hand.

  I saw the white-robed monk pulled up his cassock, stuffed it directly on his belt, and took a sigh of relief at his fist, "World Honored Ksitigarbha!"

  …

  A flash of pure white aura...like a camera flash.

  The stray wild dog was raising his legs beside the lamp post, and was immediately frightened to flee... The exit of the alley left, and the bald handsome boy walked out with one hand in one hand, dragging two guys, one black and one white.

  The bald-headed pretty boy stood on the street and waited for a while before he saw a taxi slowly passing by... The driver was an old driver.

   "Master, do you want a car?"

   "Donor, please take me to the crematorium." The bald-headed handsome boy said in a serious tone, "Little monk, I want to do a ritual."

  Fire… Crematorium? ?

   The old driver looked out subconsciously and saw two guys with no breathing lying at the feet of the bald-headed handsome man, and his face turned pale with fright... This bald-headed monk, shouldn't he killed someone?

   "Hand over... the shift is over!"

  The old driver stepped on the accelerator without saying a word, and the long street rushed out, and the taillights of the car were invisible.

   "Hey, the world is rolling, when will people... see the Tathagata." The master sighed, "Amitabha."

   Later, the bald boy found a taxi.

   "Go to the crematorium."

   "It's easy to say where you are going!" The driver said in a cold sweat, "But Master, can you remove the knife first..."

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  PS1: Power outage during the day...

  PS2: The body is getting worse, and the time will be updated recently.

  PS3: Have you heard of the punk health Dafa, is it good to use...

   (end of this chapter)