Ning Guowei led the way and found a spacious square for everyone that was suitable for spell casting.

This square is a fountain square with a wide and flat ground. The fountain has not been opened for a long time, but the air in the mountains is very humid and the ground is moist. The structure of the fountain square determines that there are several circles of sewers here. The ground is not completely solid, and there are always iron manhole covers to separate the marble floor.

Ning Guowei asked Wu Ling what to do, so he asked the staff to lay a layer of carpet here. This carpet was obviously something that the resort had prepared long ago. The round carpet and the round square fit just in line.

Ning Guowei introduced: "There was an event before, and it was rebuilt here..."

He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man in the robe.

The man in the robe signaled Wu Ling to start, "It's solved as soon as possible. The time spent here has been long enough."

He said this, and the others had no objection. The two monks seemed to have brought their disciples to make people busy with the preparations they needed and watch the fun here himself.

Ye Qing also came over, but he stood very far away, with his hands in his pockets, and he looked very leisurely.

Wu Ling opened his backpack and still used the prepared ink to start drawing the formation on the carpet.

The formation she drew this time was very large, and she directly used this circular square as the canvas to see her speed. It took a long time to draw it like this.

The man in the robe frowned, "Do you need such a complicated magic circle?"

The old man from the Wu family was very uneasy.

Wu Ling took the time to answer: "I'm not sure what the situation is like for that ghost. Making more preparations can reduce the accidents afterwards."

The man in the robe curled his lips.

The other people watching had a nod.

The old man from the Wu family breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing had a mosaic on his face, and he couldn't see his expression, but he turned his head and was not looking at Wu Ling, but looking at other places.

I looked along his sight and saw only a forest.

This resort should be very high-end. Every villa and every building are surrounded by greenery, protecting privacy well.

By time, this is a resort area twenty years ago. I don’t know that twenty years ago, our country had resort areas, and the tourism industry was so developed. I don’t know that now there is already a concept of privacy.

I just got a little distracted and saw Ye Qing turn his head, as if he was looking at me.

I felt a little scared.

Mainly at a loss.

Ye Qing doesn’t know my existence now, and I don’t know what Ye Qing has experienced in the past. What will happen if he communicates with Ye Qing now?

Don’t Ye Qing eliminate it as a nonsense evil spirit? Or did Ye Qing believe what I said and take measures to change the future?

Will it be good to change the future like this?

Can we avoid the tragedy of Qingye and others?

Or will it be like Mo Wen that matter, every change I make will have a worse impact?

I have no idea.

I dare not try it.

I still remember the reason why I entered my dream. It was because a crazy spirit appeared in Minqing City, doing crazy judgments. That spirit still had a deep relationship with Wu Ling.

Let's solve this first. As for whether to change the future...

Ye Qing and I looked at each other.

It should be looking at each other, I don't know if he is really looking at me.

A few seconds later, Ye Qing suddenly turned his head again.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There was a scream in the direction he was facing before.

My heart tightened.

Ning Guowei responded immediately and said, "Go and see what happened!" He turned his head and sincerely asked others to follow him and take a look.

The man in the robe said disdainfully: "A few wild ways have kicked the iron plate, what are you going to see?"

"I'd better put the team on Miss Wu here." The Taoist priest said with a smile.

The two monks closed their eyes and recited the scriptures without distraction.

The remaining man from the Republic of China shook his head, "I can't live my own sins. God's will."

"If you don't commit evil, you can't live. It's God's will." The Taoist priest closed his smile and said as if he sighed, "It's also a miserable person."

He seemed to be more compassionate than the two monks, but he looked at Ye Qing, as if he was having fun watching the show.

I felt uncomfortable. Maybe it was because of his words, or maybe it was because of the death of a rabbit and the sadness of a fox.

Although those weird people gave me a bad feeling, those who should be my kind, are all ordinary people with inexplicable abilities, and are forced to get involved in this kind of thing.

True Man Xuan Qing does not discriminate against people like us. He is just a little greedy for life and fears death, and always leaves no trace and throws the mess to us to solve it ourselves.

Ye Qing and the others have always had contact with these professionals. Although I didn't naively think that this supernatural professional circle is full of good people, I didn't expect it to be divided into two distinct factions. In my original idea, everyone should be sympathetic and sympathetic, and they are all hated by God, and they may die at any time. It is natural that the entire circle should be united.

I thought about this and heard another scream.

This time it was an old woman's voice, sharp and harsh, accompanied by the buzzing sound of insects.

Looking at the direction where the sound came, a dark cloud of insects rose. The insects seemed to be disturbed, and they flew around and some flew to the square. They swept past without causing any big trouble.

But this situation is already wrong.

"Not one?" the man in the robe frowned.

"The speed is too fast." The monk said without chanting scriptures.

As he said that, everyone looked at Wu Ling.

"How long will it take?" the man in the robe urged impatiently.

"Mr. Leng can't deal with this ghost himself?" the Taoist priest asked with a smile.

The man in the robe snorted.

The monk asked, "How sure are you to put the formation in? I don't need to take action at that time, right?"

The Taoist kept a smile, "Monkey, you should take care of your own people."

As soon as these words came out, both monks changed their faces.

"Ahhhh!"

"Help"

Two more screams, another in a different direction.

This time the voice is very tender.

After I arrived here, I only saw two children, the little monks brought by these two monks.

The two monks called Ning Guowei, whose face was pale, and immediately went to inspect his people.

The Taoist priest laughed twice.

Ning Guowei did not dare to leave, so he just asked the supervisor to lead the way.

When I saw the supervisor's legs were weak and he could hardly stand. He was forced to walk out by two monks, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

But I can't do anything now.

The yin energy I felt was still the foggy-like yin energy that spread out, which was very strange. When someone was injured, I didn't feel that the yin energy had changed.

Is this really a ghost?

I couldn't help but feel this kind of suspicion.

To be precise, is this really a human ghost? There are also ghosts in animals? Cats become ghosts after death. Qingye people have encountered them, so other animals should be able to have them too?

But this should not be an animal like cats and dogs. What can this permeable yin energy be?

I feel that my imagination is a bit poor.

"Here you come." Ye Qing suddenly murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!