I am your natural enemy

Chapter 422 Seven times of summoning spirits, each different (5k)

After answering the phone, Wen Yan immediately called a taxi to leave the city.

From the city to the suburbs, the speed at night was obviously much faster. It used to take more than an hour to drive, but it only took half an hour in the middle of the night, and it was not speeding.

While walking on the road, Wen Yan looked at the information on his mobile phone, which was sent by the Li family in Hedongzhou, Sanjin County.

When the other party spoke, Wen Yan felt unfamiliar, but after a quick look at the public information, he found that he was very familiar with the deeds of this Li clan.

From thirty or forty years ago to eighty or ninety years ago, this family has produced many heroes, some of whom Wen Yan had heard of when he was a child.

Many of the inheritances of the Li family were cut off in those days, which was also related to this. Eighty or ninety years ago, it was a time of chaos, and the Li clan members in Hedongzhou at that time were almost slaughtered by foreign enemies.

Now this branch is made up of people who happened to join the army outside. After the war, they returned to their hometown to rebuild it.

Wen Yan took a look and found that they were of good origin, no wonder he was invited to attend the meeting this time.

Now that he was about to go to the underworld, he might as well give it a try. For him, it was not too difficult to give it a try.

When he arrived at the nearest desolate graveyard, Feng Wei and Tong Si were already waiting there.

After entering the desolate graveyard and reaching the underworld, as expected, he passed by a major intersection.

Seeing the major intersection, Wen Yan said to Feng Wei and Tong Si.

"Wait a minute, I'll do something."

Wen Yan changed his name to the natural enemy of ghosts and gods, and directly used a violent sun blessing to start summoning souls.

The shadow of the altar emerged, and the flags fluttered. He began to summon the person closest to the modern world from the names and character information given by Li.

When he called out the other person's name, the golden light under his feet extended out and disappeared from his sight, but soon the golden light road returned again, and there was nothing.

Wen Yan frowned slightly. This was different from the time when he summoned his own soul and got stuck with a bug. This time there was obviously a response, proving that there was indeed such a person.

The result was that he failed to summon the soul, and even with the blessing of the violent sun, he still failed to summon the soul.

This was not normal, proving that the resistance to summoning souls was so great that he could not summon them.

Wen Yan changed one, and in chronological order, starting from the person who was closest to him, he went back to the past. Old Li gave five names, and he tried them one by one.

The second, third, and fourth were all the same, with a golden avenue extending out, but nothing was brought back.

When it came to the fifth one, the golden avenue had just extended out not far before it broke in front of Wen Yan's eyes.

The altars under Wen Yan's feet were backfired, and dense cracks appeared.

Wen Yan waved his hand, dispersing the altar, and he looked at Tong Si on the side.

"Did you see anything?"

"It was too dazzling, I didn't dare to look, and my eyes would be blind for a while if I looked."

Wen Yan felt a little regretful, and did not force Tong Si to risk his life.

Originally, he just tried it. He thought there might be two results. Either he couldn't summon it and it had already dissipated, or he summoned it and it was just an unconscious ghost.

But he didn't expect that all five names given by Lao Li were there, but he couldn't summon any of them, especially the last one. Not only did he encounter great resistance, but even the Golden Light Avenue was backlashed and broke directly, forcibly interrupting the summoning.

For a moment, Wen Yan thought that the fifth name might have ascended, so there was such a big reaction.

But it's not right. If it ascended, or its status was too high, then the Golden Light Avenue would not rush out at all, and it would be forcibly interrupted at the beginning.

Wen Yan took note of this and went back to ask someone.

The feelings encountered in the several summonings seemed to be different. This was too wrong.

Continue walking along the road, come out of Guanzhong County, and it's next to Prince Zhu's house.

After going in, Wen Yan saw a very special ghost.

The ghost was black and purple all over, with cracks occasionally appearing on his skin, from which flames would come out, and from time to time some black smoke would drift out.

"Three Deaths Qingfeng."

"Once extremely rare, almost impossible to appear special ghost.

First died of poisoning, was revived, then died in a car accident, was revived, and finally burned to death.

One person experienced three ways of death, each heartbeat stopped beating, the soul began to leave the body, but was rescued by modern medicine.

This is an extremely rare Qingfeng embryo.

If it is worshipped and everything goes well, one person can support a hall.

Even if it does not turn into Qingfeng, it is also an extremely rare three-talent ghost.

If you take the right path, the future is limitless."

"In fact, he has been fooled and is about to take the last step. He was influenced by what some people did and changed his mind.

He knows too much about what he should and shouldn't know.

Seeing that his forehead is black, the death star is shining.

Now, he has stepped onto the crossroads again and has to make a crucial choice.

Please start your performance."

"Temporary ability: none."

Wen Yan took a look at the ghost. It was indeed very black. How could it not be black if it was burnt?

After taking a look, Wen Yan knew that this ghost was the ghost mentioned in the explanation given by Black Box before.

It is unlikely that there will be another person who has such rich experiences, who has experienced death and rebirth, and can become a ghost.

Wen Yan stepped into the hall, greeted Prince Zhu first, and then asked.

"Prince, what is the reason for this brother to come here?"

"I heard that there is a strange ghost, and I specially invited him to meet me. It's normal." Prince Zhu replied with a smile, and then glanced at the three dead ghosts.

"However, after he came here, other ghosts did ask what he was doing here."

The three dead ghosts' expression changed slightly.

Wen Yan understood. Prince Zhu did often do this kind of thing. Even many ordinary ghosts, when they really needed help, someone brought them to Prince Zhu, and Prince Zhu helped them.

In addition, Prince Zhu was always actively fighting for the interests of ghosts. At least in Guanzhong County, he was respected by ghosts.

Prince Zhu only met a ghost. It was no big deal. It was normal for it to happen a hundred or eighty times a year.

If there were still people asking, the people asking were either new or had ulterior motives.

In particular, if the news could reach Prince Zhu, it would definitely not be as simple as asking casually.

Wen Yan knew without asking that the ghost who was asking about the situation had probably been controlled. Even if not, at least his whereabouts had been tracked.

Wen Yan cupped his hands and said.

"Thank you for your respect, brother. I am Wen Yan. What's your name, brother?"

"My name is Fu Fu, from the Northeast." Fu Fu looked at Wen Yan and felt the Yang Qi on Wen Yan's body. He knew that this was definitely not fake. He had such a surging Yang Qi, but it was very restrained and naturally emitted. There was no feeling of oppression from the ghost. This alone was particularly consistent with Fu Fu's imagination of Wen Yan.

"I heard that Brother Fu knew something and would not tell me until I came.

Brother Fu, don't rush to talk. Let's talk about what concerns you have first.

Solve the concerns first, then talk about things."

"Whatever you think, just say it, don't worry." Prince Zhu on the side added.

Fu Fu's expression changed. He really didn't expect that Wen Yan didn't rush to ask about the business at all, but to solve his concerns first.

Now, after hearing this, he had no worries in his heart.

When he was in the Northeast before, he was surrounded by a group of people, ghosts, and other things. They painted a lot of cakes for him, but they only talked about the benefits, and no one planned to solve his various concerns right away.

He was not a particularly outstanding person when he was alive, and he became a ghost inexplicably after his death.

In fact, he did not have a particularly big feeling about the process before his death, and he did not even feel the pain before his death.

What he wanted, like most ordinary people, was a bottom line that far exceeded his expectations for the upper limit.

Especially after becoming a ghost, his sense of security was broken, and he wanted a certain, safe, and bottom line that could be guaranteed.

And obviously, for ordinary people in Shenzhou, do you want him to believe in a local small sect? Or believe in the Lieyang Department?

Especially when the Lieyang Department already has a clear direction and successful cases, there is no need to choose at all.

Fu Fu had been very uneasy before, but now, he really did not regret running so far to Guanzhong County.

"It's not really a concern, so I'll just say it all at once.

When I was in the Northeast, a man who was in charge of a gang found me and wanted me to go to the gang to be a floating fairy.

I stayed there for a while and saw many other ghosts and other monsters.

I heard about Brother Wen from a fox monster."

"Ha..." Wen Yan laughed: "The fox monsters in the Northeast will definitely not say anything good about me, right?"

Prince Zhu also laughed.

"Monsters are monsters. There are not many with brains. How can they know deeper things?

Either, they are scared of being beaten and dare not say bad things about you behind your back.

Or, they get benefits and say good things about you behind your back.

How can they know too much? After hearing a few rumors, they will only say bad things about you."

Fu Fu smiled, acquiescing to Wen Yan's question.

"After I heard about Brother Wen, I went to ask other ghosts, so I came to Guanzhong County and became a ghost.

They wanted to set up a tablet for me, and took me to a place. I was nearby and saw the temple of the Ghost God of Wealth.

This Ghost God of Wealth was the one that was destroyed by the Lieyang Tribe a few days ago.

I only found out later that the temple was actually the temple of the Ghost God of Wealth, and ghosts had worshipped there before.

When I knew this, I asked a Huang Xianer who had left the temple. He said that was not a Ghost God of Wealth, and the real Ghost God of Wealth Temple was not far away.

At that time, I was almost sure that I would stay, and Huang Xianer did not hide it.

He told me that the temple I was dealing with was one of the few with the name of ' The "Qing" hall existed before me.

They are not the ghosts who help with the work, but the ghost gods of wealth.

They have been in financial difficulties in recent years and dare not do anything.

There were halls that went out before, and they dared to do anything to make money.

I heard that the disciples who went out to do it before were all over 30 years old, with stable temperament and firm will.

Now there are 20-year-olds, and even teenagers, who dare to do it whether it is suitable or not. If the children want to show off, they dare to do it.

Some even forced themselves to go out, and finally implicated their relatives, had bad luck in the year, and suffered constant disasters.

Later, the Lieyang Department hit hard and cleaned up a wave, and then they all became honest and set rules.

I heard that my hall has been doing well in recent years, and has never done these things, and has basically never lacked money.

Then, I realized that they were worshiping the real ghost God of Wealth, worshiping them as fairies, and worshiping them as gods.

I ran away from the Northeast, partly because I wanted to come to Guanzhong County to try my luck.

Another part of the reason was that after I heard that the Lieyang tribe had built some small temples for ghost gods of wealth, I felt that their ship was probably a pirate ship, so I ran away first.

On the way, every time I went to a place, I would go to the local Lieyang Department to register.

I'm afraid they think I know too much and take me out. "

Wen Yan was a little stunned when he heard this. Is this the real reason why Fu Fu filed records everywhere he went and was extremely law-abiding?

Yes, no wonder he was able to travel so far and arrive here safely.

He has also made meritorious deeds, and he is very iconic. He has followed the high road all the way. In this case, whoever dares to deal with Fu Fu will definitely be caught by the Lieyang Department.

According to the information Wen Yan read, there have been more and more strange fires recently.

The Lieyang Department of Guanzhong County is really planning to recruit A Piao like Fu Fu as a special fire fighter.

"Do you know where that place is?"

"I know, it's actually quite famous there, but that temple is not dedicated to the God of Wealth. The statue of the God of Wealth is in a temple at the back."

"Which god of wealth is he worshiping?"

"Since there is a temple on the surface, which God of Wealth is enshrined?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not what it appears to be."

"Do you know who the people involved are?"

"I know." Fu Fu quickly said a few names.

Among them was the guy Wen Yan met during the meeting. Wen Yan took out his mobile phone, wrote down his name, and fed it directly to the black box, which immediately showed him some public information.

They are all members of the local shaman sect, and among these people, there are some who are not from the same clan.

But then, the black box gave the recent movements of these people, and Wen Yan was attracted by one of them at a glance.

One of them had already gone south to Nanyang, saying that he had responded to Nanyang's deception and went to do things related to the immortal tree.

Wen Yan put away his phone and looked at Fu Fu.

"You can stay here without worrying, but for your safety, it's best not to let anyone know that you have seen me.

Later, I will ask Prince Zhu to recommend you to the Lieyang Department. You have been warned about misfires before.

As far as I know, the Lieyang Department is indeed planning to prepare for the fire, and there is a quota for Ah Piao who has the ability to respond.

There is definitely nothing wrong with your ability. It is enough for Prince Zhu to recommend you.

This is also very safe. Prince Zhu is very enthusiastic and has recommended other Ah Piao many times, so no one will think there is a problem. "

Having said this, Wen Yan turned to look at Prince Zhu.

"Your Majesty, I need your help in this matter."

"It's a small thing. I'll do it when the sun comes up."

Fu Fu quickly stood up and thanked him. He had no requirements for any job, but as a Piao, if he could get a job in the Lieyang Department, he must have status, and he was indeed good at this kind of work now.

Let Fu Fu stay with Prince Zhu, and Wen Yan continued to sit and chat with Prince Zhu.

"You trust this guy so easily?" Prince Zhu poured a cup of tea for Wen Yan and asked with a smile.

“The look in his eyes was exactly the same as before I was admitted to the funeral parlor.

What he wants is not to be strong, he just wants a sense of security and a stable job.

Especially since he is Ah Piao now, what he needs more is this sense of security rather than getting stronger.

If I saw the wrong person this time, I'll admit it. "

Prince Zhu raised his tea cup with a smile.

"A toast to you."

Wen Yan said this, but Prince Zhu's words still reminded him.

He looked at the information and found that he didn't want to think that people were so bad or that they had deep thoughts, but he could think of other people as a little bad.

For example, the people of that sect found Fu Fu just after Fu Fu died and became A Piao. Is there any hidden secret in this?

To be honest, Wen Yan always felt that Qingfeng, who had died three times, was too lucky.

Especially for a guy who secretly worships the God of Wealth, then don't blame Wen Yan for conspiracy theories.

Is there a possibility that what happened to Fu Fu was not just an accident?

After chatting with Prince Zhu, Wen Yan prepared to take a dark journey to the capital overnight, and he had to fish at the meeting tomorrow.

He asked the black box to check the fire where Fu Fu died.

After checking, it was found that it started burning almost instantly, and then the fire became so big that it was difficult to extinguish it in time.

At that time, besides Fu Fu, there were two other people who were also victims.

This matter did not reach the hands of the Sun Division. It was an ordinary case. The reason was that the battery caught fire, so the fire spread quickly and was difficult to put out. By the time the fire truck arrived, the person would have been dead.

The records are very complete, and there is no problem if you just look at the records.

But Wen Yan thought that more and more fires seemed to be strange recently, so he asked the black box to retrieve the information of the other two people.

On the way to the underworld, when passing by a crossroads, Wen Yan tried to summon him again.

The first person, Cotai Strip, flew out, but there was nothing when he came back.

Wen Yan was slightly startled, come again? He couldn't even recruit two people who died in an accident?

He tried the second one, and the golden avenue flew out, and Wen Yan felt a huge obstacle again.

When he looked along the golden avenue, the dim light shone in front of him, like a dimly lit lantern, seemingly there or not, blocking it there.

Under the dim light, dense ghosts followed the guidance of the dim light and rushed to the Golden Avenue, rushing towards Wen Yan at a rapid speed.

Wen Yan's face turned cold, watching the large number of ghosts appear, just watching quietly.

After those ghosts rushed along the Golden Avenue, they immediately found that this seemed to be the underworld.

They wanted to turn back, but it was too late.

Hundreds of ghosts fell into the underworld, panicked, and just turned around, and they were completely lost here.

Wen Yan shook his arm, and the gray cloth flew out, quickly grabbing a few ghosts who were obviously still intelligent, and caught them all.

The remaining ghosts rushed into the underworld and got lost here, and could only move forward forever, and could never leave.

Wen Yan looked along the Golden Avenue, and the dim lantern was still floating there, blocking there, and the distance was very far, and the Golden Avenue could not pull it over.

Wen Yan dispersed the Golden Avenue and sneered.

Hey, within one day, all the soul summoning failed.

Especially the last two times, it was obvious that someone was blocking it to prevent anyone from summoning spirits.

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