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ct any ghosts in her house."Something that dies before it's formed isn't a ghost, it's just a bit of resentment.""Where is your nest then""Have her put a large water tank filled seven parts full in th...Is that a human or a ghost I stared nervously at the figure.

Our car was shielded by Jiang Qiyun's barrier. My brother and the others, with Mu Yuqing's soul hidden within them, infiltrated a location near the train station.

That shadowy figure walked to the main entrance of the hospital, opened the small gate and walked in.

"Is that a person" I asked Jiang Qiyun for confirmation.

Jiang Qiyun glanced at me faintly, her voice laced with a hint of pleasure: "Hmm... not bad, you've made progress."

"Huh" What's the progress

"That must be the guide..." Jiang Qiyun straightened his body, one hand resting on the steering wheel and the other on top of the gear lever.

This languid and relaxed posture doesn't feel like he's in a car, but rather on a high bed with warm cushions in his shadowy celestial palace.

He probably finds these things boring, right He has to do this himself to track down Situ Lin.

And being with him is also a kind of practice for me, and I can learn a lot from him. I really like having him with me.

A guide is usually someone who drives away ghosts. They have the ability to exorcise spirits and also bring them to a designated location. This craft is also passed down through secret teachings, similar to grave robbing, with its own rules and taboos.

Such a master is rare in the circle. Most masters in the circle nowadays only look at the yang and ignore the yin.

Because it's considered too dangerous and harmful to the self, people are reluctant to engage in these practices. Moreover, with the rise of secularism and disbelief in the supernatural, finding someone willing to perform such rituals is not as easy as it used to be.

Our family isn't afraid of the supernatural. We deal with spirits and ghosts all the time. It's a skill passed down through generations – we can see them.

My knowledge of geomancy and Feng Shui is just the basics, learned from my mother's books. The compass I use also belonged to her.

Yin and Yang, and Feng Shui are two things, but they are interconnected, neither can be separated from the other. To understand Feng Shui, you need to understand Yin and Yang, and to distinguish Yin and Yang, you also need to understand Feng Shui.

The hit-and-run vehicle stopped at a bus stop near Qincheng Hospital. The driver was clearly nervous, peering out the window in all directions, probably looking to see if Dabao had followed along.

This week, the surrounding area was filled with an eerie chill. Even the few lights in the hospital seemed to be shrouded in mist.

Mu Yuqing secretly got into the car and hid beside the driver according to the predetermined plan.

We waited for a while and saw the small door of the hospital open again.

A dark figure bent over and walked out. Too far away for me to see clearly, I could only tell that something was following him, a line of them, getting onto a midibus.

"Do you have a map" Jiang Qiyun suddenly spoke.

"What map" I quickly took out my phone and opened the satellite map.

He picked it up and looked at it, drawing imaginary lines on its surface with his hand.

"The driver said, 'Is this where you want to get off' He frowned. 'This is Zhongxin South Kun Palace... the Dead Gate.'"

Death gate.

It is fitting to hang someone at the execution, to wage war and kill in battle, to hunt and slaughter livestock.

Are these ghosts going to die

The car started, and I secretly opened my phone to watch the video. Mu Yuqing had sent it back, but the signal was too poor. The screen kept freezing and lagging.

The guide sat in the back half of the carriage, hunched over and trembling as he rummaged through his things.

Looking at him, it seemed like he was reaching for a cigarette. Suddenly, he looked up and smiled.

I trembled. Was he laughing Was he laughing at us

"Qi Yun, Qi Yun... I don't think this person is right! Did he find Mu Yuqing!" I hurriedly reached out to grab Jiang Qi Yun's arm beside me.

He reached out and squeezed my wrist. "I'm driving... let's talk later."

The speed of the Chinese-Pakistani bus suddenly increased, it was not the slow speed of sixty miles per hour as before.

At the front, Da Bao immediately pressed down on the accelerator to keep up. Jiang Qiyun also disregarded the barrier and stepped on the accelerator. The speed quickly soared to nearly a hundred.

It's extremely abnormal to drive into the city at this speed. That bus driver should know the speed limit and there are cameras, right How could he suddenly accelerate to 100

My brother's phone call came in immediately: "Xiao Qiao, we should have been discovered. The other party is now trying to get rid of us, Big Treasure and I are going after them, don't rush ahead——Wait! Who the heck are these people!"

As his yell rang out, I saw two shadowy black SUVs suddenly surge out from the side ahead.

A large head and a powerful physique.

Although there were no markings, I immediately recognized the vehicle—it was a police patrol car!

"Lin Yanhuan! This must be someone he arranged! How could he not listen to advice!" I was a bit annoyed. What does he want Can bullets solve everything

Jiang Qiyun frowned: "This matter involves his Lin family, he has to eradicate it at the root, there's no persuading him."

I angrily flipped through my phone book. I had his number, but every time I called, it just went straight to voicemail.

He once said that to dial into the special number range, I had to use the military-grade customized phone he gave me, as all other numbers would be intercepted.

This number can't be reached.

Luckily, Lin Yanqin added his WeChat to me back then because she was nosy. Although I've never used it, I can only try it now.

I shouted into the phone: “Lin Yanhuan, Young Master Lin, please don't let ordinary people take risks, okay Not only will it startle the snake, but there will also be unnecessary casualties!”

I wonder if he will hear this. Does Lin Yanhuan use WeChat

I'm feeling a bit agitated and keep scratching my head. Maybe it's because I'm in the later stages of pregnancy, because whenever I get stressed or frustrated, I feel a tightness in my chest and have trouble breathing. I quickly took some deep breaths to calm down.

“Haven't you forgotten the Mu family's family rules” Jiang Qiyun paused to reach up and touch my head.

The realms of yin and yang are clearly distinct, and it is not appropriate to speak of them openly. Be cautious in your words and deeds, and do not speak too much about others' karma and destiny.

But if casualties occur under Lin Yanhuan's operation... those special police officers would be too unfortunate!

A voice message popped up on her phone, it was Lin Yanhuan!

"Xiao Qiao, you should stay out of danger and go home. Otherwise, I'll have them shoot out your tires."

I'm so mad! This guy is so serious and stiff all the time!

"Young Master Lin, we're chasing them at a hundred meters per hour. If you shoot the tire, they'll fly out and both the car and people will be destroyed! Why are you so stubborn We—"

Before I could finish my sentence, Jiang Qiyun suddenly spoke up: "Send someone to set up an ambush in the alleyway near the drop-off point. Hand over any living people to you, and we'll take care of the ghosts."

He said this in a calm tone, without any emotion, but the response from Young Master Lin was clearly displeased.

"... You're taking Xiao Qiao to do these dangerous things I can handle this, you take her back."

Jiang Qiyun frowned and glanced at me.

Look at what I'm doing, I can't control his thoughts!

Jiang Qiyun directly reached out and took my phone, pressing keys: “...Dealing with these people benefits everyone. Let's just stick to the facts and avoid unnecessary chatter.”

"...Fine." Lin Yanhuan's cold and hard voice came from over there.

Jiang Qiyun handed me his phone, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. "His feelings for you are deeper than I thought."

"...I didn't provoke him, maybe he thinks I'm an oddity His brother and sister are both quite interested in oddities." I mumbled.

Jiang Qiyun chuckled lightly: "It's a pity, you are my wife in a marriage by destiny, already married in the underworld. Your earthly fate is impossible to have anyone else, he can only think about it."ake care of it!" The burly man impatiently gestured at Chongmo.That blood doll seems to be a kind of contract that can summon a demon lord by its side. Just now, Shuumo charged into the barrier with i...