The task of Dade School was completed, and 1,200 merits were recorded, plus the newly refined few heavenly spirit candles and shade candles, the overall gain was quite good.

At the school gate, Wang Gan curled his lips: "It's unreasonable to have this kind of task that no one has completed for decades."

Qin Kun also felt.

There is not even a ghost general, and the task is not very difficult. This kind of task has been on the Demon Hunting List, which is not normal.

When the two of them were confused, they suddenly turned back together.

Behind him was an old man, who was playing lanterns, his skin was withered, and he squinted his eyes to look at them. The lantern fire shone on his face, and it was a little scary.

"Fatty, are you Namo or an adventure college student?"

The old man is in his 60s and is still standard in Hong Kong Mandarin. From his tone, some college students will also come to explore such places.

Wang Gan was displeased when he heard this: "Uncle, how do you speak? Fat is my appearance, and my hidden attribute is agility."

A white crane shone its wings, Wang Gan jumped onto the wall, the old man was stunned and rubbed his eyes hard.

"Wow! Monkey Sailai, it's really a Namo man! Are you exorcist in the New Territories?"

The old man looked a little surprised, but he was surprised, as if he had seen a similar person before, but he was not shocked.

Qin Kun and Wang Gan nodded. The old man smacked his tongue and thanked the two of them for their worries before saying earnestly: "The ghosts inside cannot be removed. There are many Namo guys who have tried it, but in a few years, they appeared again. You two, let's go first."

"Can't remove it?"

Qin Kun was puzzled. The task had been handed over and the Yinzhu had been refined. He was 100% sure that the ghost was gone, but he was also a little curious about what the old man meant.

Looking down at the sky eyes, and again confirmed that there was no ghost inside, Qin Kun said, "Uncle, let's explain it?"

The old man carried the lantern and greeted them to chat while walking.

"A master said that there was too much evil spirit in it. There were mass graves underground and on both sides of the school. Those guys were unwilling to be liberated. They regarded the school as a temple and liked to entrench here to absorb the remaining resentment. Even if it was removed, it would appear again in a few years, which was so cunning."

Qin Kun nodded and understood slightly.

According to theory, resentment is also spiritual energy with Yin attributes. If there is enough resentment left in a place, ghosts can indeed survive.

Wang Gan smiled and hugged the old man and said, "Uncle, how do you know so much?"

The old man knocked off Wang Gan's hand: "I used to be a temple prayer, and my horoscope was strong enough. Now I'm invited here to watch the door."

After the old man said that, he tore off the talisman paper that Wang Gan put on his back and pasted it on his lantern: "Test me, I'm still a little tender."

After leaving the school scope, they separated from the old man. The old man's house was nearby and routine patrols every night to prevent some bold students and adventure enthusiasts from entering the school. It is their own job.

"Qin Kun, his yang energy is indeed heavy." Wang Gan said sure.

Qin Kun nodded: "Well, what you said should be the truth, but I have never heard of a ghost who can be resurrected after being destroyed. Unless it is..."

The two looked at each other: Yin Ling!

Yin spirit can be said to be another form of ghost, transformed by the dead's obsession. Mirror spirit, shadow spirit, and temple spirit are all types of Yin spirits.

Qin Kun felt that even the Yin spirits that were difficult to completely annihilate could not withstand the salvation of the urn. The other fierce ghosts had turned into candles, and only the two Japanese soldiers and the family that he had killed might still survive.

"In this case, the inside may not be cleaned up. Should we go there again?" Wang Gan asked.

"No need. After the ghosts here are cleaned up, there will be other evil spirits here. Unless the resentment nearby is driven away, the thing has a great temptation to the ghosts. But can you clean them up?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. Generally, places like mass graves have to do a great ritual. No matter how high a person's strength or yang energy is, he will not be able to suppress him."

Qin Kun said, "It will be at least a few years to calm down here, so don't worry about it. We have more important things."

Return to Tuen Mun from the New Territories.

At a fish market, a middle-aged man with white and swollen skin and half of his head was cut off sat next to the table. He looked at his dress as a fish killer. At this moment, the fish killer was sitting opposite the table with trembling all over.

Qin Kun and Wang Gan were eating seafood and ordered a bottle of white wine, but ignored the fish man.

After Qin Kun told the Ding family about it, Wang Gan was suspicious: "How do you want me to help you?"

Qin Kun’s method is very simple. Let Wang Gan prepare more Vajra Talismans and paste them on Boss Ding’s grandson to prevent accidents.

Wang Gan thought for a while and said, "But... as you said, that's all fate. They took things that they shouldn't have. God asked the Ding family to have an accident, and it would be useless to put the Vajra Talisman all over his body."

Qin Kun said: "Of course, the child is innocent. The purpose of pasting the Vajra Talisman is to alert Ding Shihui."

Wang Gan took a sip of wine and said, "According to your description, the person named Ding is already stubborn. So what if he saves his grandson? Moreover, God wants to punish others, we may not be able to save them."

"So, the descendants of the Ding family should have experienced a car accident. Isn't it?"

Wang Gan twitched his lips, and saw Qin Kun’s serious expression and said with a sarcastic smile: “You…you are a bit dirty, your path is too wild.”

Qin Kun shrugged: "It's better than death. I checked when I came to Hong Kong. In the 30 years of the Ding family, 113 people died. This number is too exaggerated! The seven tribes, only Ding Shihui's lineage has a male descendant. This is a great success! The old lady Sui said that I could help him, and I don't mind helping him. After doing what he should do, the rest depends on luck."

"Okay." Wang Gandao, "just what you said."

After the two discussed the matter, Qin Kun turned around, poured a glass of wine and handed it to the fish killer next to him: "Tell me about you now, everyone is dead, why are you wandering here all day long? Isn't your wife and children a good life?"

The owner of this food stall is a middle-aged man with good cooking skills and kindness. His wife is also helping the food stall. There is also an elderly woman. Qin Kun has just asked clearly that these are all family members of the fish killer.

After so many years of death, the child has married and had children, and his wife is healthy and everything is fine. When the fish killer heard Qin Kun's words, he lowered his head and said bitterly: "When I was young, I was impulsive and liked to cause trouble. I didn't cherish the life at that time. Only after I died did I realize how precious it was. Here, I can take a look at them more and take a look. Is there anything wrong?"

"It seems to be right." Qin Kun refused to comment, "But humans and ghosts have different paths, you should always go back to your place instead of wandering around them."

"I..." The fish killer couldn't bear to live his current life and wanted to fight, but when he saw Qin Kun's cold eyes, he knew that resistance was useless. He had already fought just now. This young man was a very powerful Nanmo man. He even broke his ghost body with just two fingers.

Terror can no longer describe the opponent's strength.

In Tuen Mun, I have never seen such a powerful Yangren!

"Master, can't you really stay here?" The killer asked gritted his teeth.

"Don't miss it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. After drinking, go on the road, remember to stay in the next life, just don't be impulsive."

Qin Kun's words determined the fate of the fish killer. He was powerless and felt that it was a kind of relief.

The liquor was stuffed out in one sip. The liquor passed through his body and fell to the ground, evaporated quickly. The liquor penetrated into the ghost body, making him dizzy and felt very happy.

"Okay, then I won't cause you any trouble, come on!"

The fish killer closed his eyes, and a urn was brought down, and the fish killer was taken in.

‘Ding! Congratulations to the host, the shelter was successful!’
Chapter completed!