Chapter 4 Killing

This is a very beautiful girl, about 17 or 18 years old, with a long ponytail, T-shirt, jeans and travel shoes. She is tall and graceful. The convex place is convex, and the concave place is concave, which makes people want to drool. In the words of the ancients, it is that the skin is like curd fat, the collar is like a clam, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head moth eyebrows, the smile is beautiful, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it... The last two sentences are actually not very appropriate, because at this moment, this obviously an adult beauty is burning in anger, her cheeks are flushed, her beautiful eyes are wolf-looking, and the fierce look is really far away from cute. A little bit.

Although it was really strange for the young lady to stand upside down on the ceiling, Yong Bowen still saw at a glance that she was a real person, not a ghost.

The reason is very simple. First of all, the ghost must have no shadow. If it hadn't been for the magic mirror, it wouldn't have reflected the image of the ghost, and the beautiful woman's shadow was clear under the light. From the door of the elevator, which is not much different from the mirror, you can clearly see her seductive back. Secondly, the ghost is a yin, and there will be no heat. From the part grasped by Yong Bowen's hand, he can confirm three things. First, although it is through the clothes, the feeling of skin like gel is still extremely clear, which makes him feel an indescribable excitement. Second, this part is obviously so large that Yong Bowen can't grasp it with one hand, and the elasticity is extremely strong. That The raised dots were right in the palm of his hand, making the slightly crispy itchy feeling spread from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart. Third, and most importantly, the heat was coming out through the clothes, which clearly showed that she was full of yang.

The sudden light made the two people who were fighting couldn't help but be stunned. The two eyes bumped into each other. After a short look, they shouted at the same time.

Yong Bowen hurriedly took back the claws that had invaded the other party for about two minutes, and the girl suddenly fell from the ceiling and fell to the ground facelessly.

"Miss, are you all right?" Seeing the young lady lying on the ground moaning and seeming to fall hard, Yong Bowen kindly came forward and wanted to help her up.

"Don't touch me!" The woman screamed reflexively, and Yong Bowen was so scared that he retreated and hit the wall before stopping. Her heart pounded and ran out of her mouth.

"Dead pervert!" The girl cursed in a voice with a little crying voice and got up from the ground with a hard time. She rubbed the bumped head in one hand and pressed the chest that had just been grabbed by Yong Bowen in the other hand. Her eyes were red and her face was full of grief and indignation. You know, just now Yong Bowen was afraid that he couldn't stop the sudden fierce ghost, so he grabbed it quite hard. So important and delicate parts have been pinched for two minutes by this kind of ghost-catching method. If it doesn't hurt, it's a strange thing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yong Bowen realized that he had made a big mistake. For a moment, his forehead was sweaty and he quickly explained, "Miss, I didn't mean to. I thought there was a ghost..."

"I'm like a ghost!" The girl shouted angrily at the pure young man who was about to be scared, and there was no lady's demeanor at all. "Is there such a beautiful ghost as me in the world? Are there any ghosts with shadows? Is there a ghost with hot air? You've been holding my chest for so long, can't you feel it? It's clear that I just want to take advantage of it! The world is as black as men, but I have never seen a guy as black as you!"

"But, but, you suddenly came out..." Yong Bowen was scolded so much that he couldn't speak. He just felt that he was really more unjust than Dou E. Can you blame him for what happened just now? The girl's appearance is too strange. She suddenly appeared out of thin air. Wouldn't anyone think she was a ghost? Besides, what happened just now happened so suddenly that he was so nervous that he had to concentrate on talking to the other party. How could he feel what it looked like?

"It's nothing! Don't you know such a simple Maoshan technique?" The girl didn't give Yong Bowen a chance to explain at all and determined his identity as a pervert. "Forget it, I'll write down this account. Let's get to business first."

Speaking of business? Yong Bowen looked at the angry girl puzzledly and didn't expect that she would have something to say to herself. Is she going to invite herself to catch ghosts? It's not that you have to make a promise because you are caught.

"You are a heavenly master, aren't you?" The girl took out a handheld computer from her backpack, pressed it a few times, and then read, "Yong Bowen, male, 26 years old, born in the year of monkey, father Yong Jingsheng, grandfather Yong Langwei, self-proclaimed to be the authentic descendant of Tianshibei School..."

"What do you mean by self-proclaiming!" Hearing this, Yong Bowen couldn't help interrupting, "The authentic heir is the authentic heir!"

"Did anyone admit it except yourself? Do you have an official certificate? The girl looked at Yong Bowen with her slanted eyes and sneered, "No one has admitted it except herself. What is it that is not self-proclaimed?"

"Do you still want to admit it?" Yong Bowen couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he heard it. Why didn't he think of this? Isn't it? Whatever the title is, it must be recognized to make sense. To go to school, you must have a graduation certificate, an accountant, a driver's license, a police officer certificate, and a doctor. Even if you don't do anything, you have to have an ID card as long as you live in a place. These certificates are all proofs recognized by everyone. Without certificates, there is no recognition by everyone. Then you are nothing and can't do anything. But the authentic descendants of the Tianshibei School have no certificate, but the ancestors of the family have said so. There is neither a real certificate nor a legendary token. Isn't that what the self-proclaimed?

The authentic descendants of the Tianshibei School, who have been in the family for hundreds of years, did not know that they were just self-proclaimed until today. Yong Bowen couldn't help but be stunned. He is a smart man, but the smarter he is, the more enthusiastic he is. If he is so stupid, he won't think so much. No matter what evidence he is, as long as he knows that he is the authentic descendant of the Tianshibei School, it is enough. Unfortunately, he was not, so the girl's simple words immediately made him think about it. No one admits that no matter how many ghosts are caught, it will be unlicensed. If this is changed, the qualification inspection department will investigate you, the police will arrest you, and your peers will crowd you out, and the service image will not believe you. Even if the ghost hunting industry does not have the influence of the first two, what about the last two? At least the last Yong Bowen is deeply touched. He set up a ghost-catching studio here for a month and printed more than a thousand small advertisements and posted all over the street, but until now, there is no business coming to the door. Obviously, the world is not so calm that there are no ghosts, otherwise what is it just seen? It's obvious that people don't believe him, the authentic descendant of the Tianshibei School who suddenly appeared and no one admitted!

"So your ghost-catching behavior is undocumented and illegal!" The girl said proudly, "Give me the ghost you caught. Since you are a first-time offender, I won't make a decision on punishment this time." In a faint tone, the police caught the unlicensed hawker.

Yong Bowen felt a little dizzy and casually replied, "That ghost was melted by me."

"What? It's melted!" The girl screamed suddenly, as if the cat had been stepped on its tail, pointing to Yong Bowen and shouted, "You idiot, idiot, fool, 250, do you know what you have done?"

Yong Bowen was scolded to wake up, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, miss, what do you do?" What does it have to do with you if I catch a ghost?

The girl took out a small notebook from her backpack and shook it at Yong Bowen. "My name is Yu Chunbing. I'm a qualification examiner of the Mage Practitioner Association, which specializes in dealing with your undocumented practice."

"Mage Practitioner Association? How come I have never heard of such an organization? Yong Bowen muttered that he took the small book. He saw the words "Mage Qualification Investigator Certificate" printed on the cover and gently opened it. There was a two-inch photo of the girl in front of him. The name and position were exactly the same as what she said. In the bottom authority column, it said, "Investigate and deal with undocumented people engaged in ghost hunting, avoiding evil spirits and so on."

The whole certificate format is standard, beautifully printed, and more importantly, in addition to the steel seal stamped with the words "Mage Practitioner's Association", a complex charm is also painted.

Yong Bowen is a serious insider, and you can see at a glance that this charm is an absolute real charm. After drawing this charm, in addition to the certificate function, this small book also has a protective effect to avoid evil spirits.

Yu Chunbing took back his certificate and said, "The Mage Practice Association is not something that anyone can know. If you hadn't caught a ghost, you wouldn't know there was such an organization in another hundred years. This is an industry self-discipline association. The unified management includes all professions related to traditional metaphysics, such as catching ghosts and avoiding evil spirits, defeating demons and monsters, feng shui Kanyu, divination and fortune-telling. Only a real mage can know its existence.

Yong Bowen said suspiciously, "I'm a real mage, so why don't I know?"

"Why are you so stupid!" Yu Chunbing curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Don't say so much. In short, on behalf of the Mage Practitioners' Association, I officially announce to you that your ghost hunting behavior is a violation of unlicensed practice. Originally, as long as you hand over the ghost you caught, you can not only get a junior practice qualification certificate, but also be exempted from punishment. But you actually ghosted it and dared to attack this investigator..."

Yu Chunbing looked up and down maliciously at the man in front of him, with a bad smile on the corners of his mouth.

Yong Bowen was a little nervous when she saw it. Just as he wanted to say something, the elevator that was going down suddenly stopped, the door slowly opened, and one person came in.

This is a beautiful woman about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, with a suitable professional suit and capable men's short hair, which shows indescribable spirit.

The woman walked into the elevator, looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "Xiaoyu, you are playing tricks on people again." Her voice is a little hoarse but very magnetic, with a different kind of **.

Yu Chunbing pouted, acted coquettishly, and said in a greasy voice, "Sister Wanlan, he just bullied him."

This sound was coy and sweet. Before the woman said anything, Yong Bowen couldn't help shivering and couldn't help grinning.

I didn't expect this fish pure ice's eyes were very sharp. He acted coquettishly here and didn't forget to monitor over there. Seeing Yong Bowen's strange appearance, he immediately turned his head and stared, "What do you mean?"

"Ah? No, I'm a little dizzy from the elevator. Yong Bowen explained in a panic.

"Hello, I'm Luo Wanlan, the qualification investigator of the Spring City Branch of the Mage Practice Association!" Luo Wanlan said and stretched out her hand to Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen hurriedly shook hands with this calm woman and introduced himself, "My name is Yong Bowen."

"I know." Luo Wanlan smiled gently and said, "In fact, your Yong family has been included in the list of investigation and development of our mage practice association as early as 40 years ago, but because you have never caught ghosts, so you have only been secretly observing without contact."

"Have you been monitoring our family for 40 years? No wonder you came in time as soon as I met a ghost. Yong Bowen couldn't help shouting out and felt very unhappy. What kind of privacy is there that has been seen like this for 40 years?

"It's not surveillance, it's observation." Luo Wanlan explained, "I just want to see your situation every once in a while. As for us, we can come in time, because the association has developed an all-round ghost monitoring system combined with the world's advanced technology. We can monitor the whole spring city at all times, and no matter where ghosts appear, they can be found immediately. It's like as soon as a ghost appears in your room today, we will know immediately. But before the information of the ghost of our action disappeared, we can tell that the ghost has been subdued by you by investigating the information and analysis here.

"Oh, so that's it. Then the purpose of you came to me is..." Yong Bowen was puzzled. He always felt that what Luo Wanlan said was not true. If their monitoring system was really so powerful, he should have found that there was a suction ghost on Fei Mo. How could he think that the ghost was in him? What happened here all of a sudden?

However, Yong Bowen was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't say it. He never figured out what the two women wanted to do, so he kept his mind and didn't say that the ghost was carried to him and accompanied by a ghost

"Didn't I tell you just now?" Yu Chunbing rushed to say, "If you catch a ghost, you can already advance to the qualification of a junior mage. As long as you hand over the ghost you catch, we will issue you a certificate to become a full member of the mage practice association, and you can catch ghosts openly from now on."

Yong Bowen sneered at this, "If I don't hand it over, can you still prohibit me from catching ghosts? Why should I give you the ghost I worked so hard to catch for nothing? Don't you think it's too domineering to do this?"

"If you don't hand it over, of course we can't prohibit you from catching ghosts." Luo Wanlan had a good temper and explained patiently, "However, in this case, we will not provide you with any relevant information, and we will intercept ghosts that may appear near you in time, so that you will never catch any ghosts from now on."

The meaning of this sentence is obviously to prohibit Yong Bowen from catching ghosts in disguise. However, since Yong Bowen has decided that unless the ghost comes to him, he will not engage in this uninsured, unstable, ultra-high-risk and extremely low-income blue-collar job in the future, Luo Wanlan's words will not pose any threat to him.

Yong Bowen smiled faintly and said, "That's a pity. The ghost has been melted by me. I can't give it to you."

"Is it melted?" Luo Wanlan looked as surprised as Yu Chunbing. "How can you melt it? This is really..."

"Stupid, vicious, unreasonable!" Yu Chunbing helped Luo Wanlan complete the words she was embarrassed to say.

"Little fish!" Luo Wanlan glanced at Yu Chunbing, and the girl was so scared that she stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say anything more.

"In this case, then..." Luo Wanlan pondered for a moment and said, "We have never encountered this situation before. We need to go back and ask your superiors for instructions. For the time being, we will not give you a restraining order. However, if you encounter a ghost in the future, Mr. Yong, don't melt it again. Ghosts are also one of the spirits of heaven and earth. It is necessary to reduce their life expectancy by casually transforming them into dry heaven and harmony. In the past 20 years, even if the fiercest ghosts are fierce, the mages will not melt them away.

"Oh." Yong Bowen answered inconsiderately and looked down at his watch, showing some impatience.

Luo Wanlan smiled and said knowingly, "Well, we will have a chance to see you again in the future. Now I won't waste Mr. Yong's time, Xiaoyu, let's go."

Yu Chunbing said dissatisfiedly, "Just leave like this?" It's illegal for him to turn off ghosts.

"Okay, little fish, don't make any noise." Luo Wanlan scolded slightly, "Mr. Yong is not an official practitioner yet, and he can't talk about any violations."

Yu Chunbing curled his lips, wrinkled his nose at Yong Bowen, and turned around and walked out of the elevator.

Luo Wanlan took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Yong Bowen, "This is my business card. If you need my help in the future, you can call me."

Yong Bowen took the business card casually and put it into his pocket without looking at it. He said insincerely, "Definitely."

Luo Wanlan didn't care about his attitude. She nod her head gracefully and turned away.

For Yong Bowen, the first contact with the Mage Practitioner's Association did not leave a good impression, and he did not think what would happen to do with this haunted association in the future, so when he came to the first floor and walked out of the elevator, he basically forgot about this matter.

After leaving the office building, Yong Bowen ate something casually in a small restaurant nearby to fill his stomach. Then he bought a bag of 75-degree loose liquor in the restaurant, came out with a wine bag, called a taxi and went straight to the municipal government.

This municipal organ belongs to the imperial spirit, which is a lonely place in feng shui. Although this place itself is a little evil, it is best to use it to suppress fierce ghosts. When Yong Bowen caught ghosts for the first time, he encountered the most evil thing such as ghosts. Although it was successfully melted, he always felt unsteady in his heart. He was not only afraid that the ghost would not die, but also afraid that the breeders would come to revenge. He was simply cruel and decided to suppress the remnants of ghosts with the method of suppressing ghosts. In this way, even if the ghost did not die, he would never turn over to the world. It's an opportunity, and more importantly, the owner of the ghost is connected with the ghost, and even his luck will be greatly reduced. From then on, it is easy to offend the official power, which is easy to provoke the disaster of blood and light, and if it is serious, it will be mentally ill.

Of course, these are all written in the book. As for whether it is really so effective, I don't know.

Yong Bowen entered the municipal compound, secretly avoided the security guard, and went straight to the roof of the municipal building. Seeing that there was no one on the roof, he chose a place with plenty of sunshine, took out the bottle containing ghost ash, tore open the wine bag, poured some into the bottle, and then tighten the cap of the bottle, put the bottle on the ground, stained with wine in the bottle. Zhou drew a big charm on the ground, then stepped to pinch his fingers and recited the spell, drank up the remaining wine, held the lighter in front, puffed up his cheeks and sprayed, and a flame spewed out, and immediately drew the big talisman on the ground into a fire.

The wind on the rooftop was very strong, and I saw the fire charm swaying in the wind with a faint blue light, but it never went out. The ground under the medicine bottle seemed to suddenly turn into quicksand. As it burned, the medicine bottle slowly sank, and it completely disappeared into the roof in a moment. The flames in the four places quickly flowed towards the sinking direction of the medicine bottle at the same time, as if water had been sucked into the mouth of the sewer, and it suddenly flowed cleanly in the blink of an eye.

Originally, there was only a small round light mark on the ground where the bottle was placed, and it looked like something was embedded in the cement.

Yong Bowen stood there and looked at the round marks for a while. No matter how he looked at it, he felt quite dazzling. He was always worried that someone would see it. In case the person who saw it was curious to dig it out for a moment, it was very inappropriate. He thought about getting some cement to cover the last trace and completely destroy the corpse. But before he could find the cement, his mobile phone rang first.

As soon as she heard the familiar "King Kong Sutra" Sanskrit Singing, Yong Bowen immediately knew whose phone it was. This was the ringtone that Ailiyun personally set for him. She did not believe in Buddhism. She just felt that the Sanskrit singing was very good, and she could also use the Buddhist law at any time to ask her boyfriend not to make trouble. He quickly put aside all his worries and answered his girlfriend's phone first.

"Xiaowen, I have contacted the side of Shuangta Culture and will go there at three o'clock. My car is parked in the parking lot downstairs. You can drive to the clinic to pick me up. Ai Liyun's voice on the phone has completely returned to normal, which reassured Yong Bowen a lot. At this time, he promised on the phone and immediately turned around and left the rooftop, temporarily forgetting about covering up the traces.

Only three or two minutes after Yong Bowen left the rooftop, a man lowered his head and dodged up. He staggered straight to the place where the spell was cast as if he was seriously ill. He knelt on the ground with a plop, touched the round mark with both hands, sobbing and cried like a mourning test, and banging his head on the ground, "It's over, It's all over, a hundred years, a hundred years of painstaking efforts are all over. I'm sorry for my ancestors, I'm sorry for my descendants..."

The man was crying vigorously when he heard someone shouting, "What do you do? If you want to cry, don't look at where it is!"

The man was disturbed, closed his crying, and suddenly looked up. He saw a security guard standing at the entrance of the rooftop, looking at him coldly.

When the security guard saw the man's face at a glance, his face immediately changed greatly, as if he had seen a ghost. There was a creaking sound in his throat, and his lips gently squeezed out a strange sound. He didn't know what he muttered, and then turned around and ran away. But as soon as he took a step, he felt a cold palm pinched around his neck. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, but there was a bloody light in front of him.