Spiritual Qi Revival: Get the Heavenly Master Degree at the Beginning

Su Chen winked at Chen Keling, who was stunned for a moment and then turned away.

In the coffee shop,

Qin Xuzhi had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Su Chen appear, he silently opened a file.

"Hello, I am Qin Xuzhi from the Spiritual Affairs Bureau. We need your help."

Longguo.

Since ancient times, spiritual energy has revived, evil spirits have been rampant, and ghosts have been rampant.

For thousands of years, the Spiritual Affairs Bureau has been the most mysterious organization, silently eliminating all supernatural events to ensure the safety of the people.

Su Chen nodded and signaled the other party to continue.

"Seven days ago, a crew was filming by the Huai River, and all the crew members drowned mysteriously.

Three days later, they turned into upright corpses, standing on the water, crying every night.

We salvaged them several times, but could not get them ashore, so we had to give up in the end."

Su Chen thought for a while,"What kind of drama are you filming? Why do you have to shoot in the middle of the night?"

Qin Xuzhi shook his head,"I don't know, even the leaders of the station don't know.

It was a variety show, and its ratings have been at the bottom for three years. The station has decided to cancel the show.

This means that everyone in the crew will face unemployment.

The person in charge begged them to record one last episode, and if they still couldn't get any advertisements, they would resign willingly.

That night, they left with hope, and finally died at the bottom of the river.

However.

There was a producer who was the only survivor.

He had a stomachache when he was about to record, and he didn't get on the boat, and luckily escaped.

But after returning home, he strangely fell into a coma."

"So you want……"

"Summon the soul! Summon the soul of the producer in Huaihe River by retrieving the corpse.

Restore the moment of death and all the truth."

Zhao Ge said and looked at Su Chen with hope.

"Why choose me?"

"Because you are the one who survived the water disaster, I saw it."

Su Chen smiled faintly, and immediately understood.

The Seven Star Evil is very rare and extremely dangerous. In the memory of the previous life, I only heard my father mention it once.

Why not take advantage of this opportunity and cooperate with the Spirit Affairs Bureau to get what we need?

"OK. Time, place"

……

Midnight.

Huaihe River.

A huge white paper man was slowly placed on the river bank.

Floating with the current.

Zhao Ge stood on the bank, a cluster of blue light ignited on his fingertips, and slowly moved with the paper man.

Beside him.

Su Chen and Qin Xuzhi stared intently.

Suddenly!

The paper man stood up.

Raised his hand.

Poked at the position of his eyes.

Splash.

Blood, beads oozed out of his eye sockets.

Su Chen's face changed.

He slashed at the paper man with a palm from a distance.

The paper man slowly fell into the water.

Turning in circles on the spot

""Quick, bring the paper man up!"

Qin Xuzhi shouted.

There was a red talisman on the back of the paper man, with Yang Mu's birth date written on it, but it was already blurred.

"It's the Seven Stars Evil. First, let it gouge out its eyes, deafen its ears, and finally bite off its tongue.

I can't summon its spirit here. I want to see the real person."

Su Chen's words made Qin Xuzhi's face change slightly.

"What? Is there any problem?"

"Well, okay, Yangmu only has one soul and one spirit left, and he weighs as light as a feather.

I'm afraid he can't be brought back."

Su Chen smiled faintly,"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it either."

……

Yang's house.

There are five big trees in the yard, with lush branches and leaves.

An old woman holds a machete in her hand. She chops at the trees one by one.

Her eyes are wide open, and she gnashes her teeth and roars,"Chop the short-lived ghosts to death, and the evil spirits will not enter the house.

"

……"

"This is Yang Mu's adoptive mother, Yang Yunliu, who brought Yang Mu home from a garbage dump thirty years ago."

Su Chen ignored Zhao Ge's introduction. He was not interested in Yang Mu's life experience.

He walked slowly towards the trees, checking them one by one, his face becoming more and more solemn.

As the old saying goes, mulberry, willow, elm, pear, and locust cannot be planted in a yang house.

The Yang family is so lucky. They have planted mulberry, willow, elm, pear, and locust trees.

Five trees gather shade!

"The place is filled with yin energy, but Yang Yunliu is adamant about not moving away, saying that this is where she will be buried.

Yang Mu is filial and has been living here with his adoptive mother. It takes him three hours to go back and forth to work."As soon as

Qin Xuzhi finished speaking, Su Chen seemed to have thought of something.

"Yangmu! Was this name given by Yang Yunliu? Yang, Mu, Liu, both the names of this mother and son contain Mu.

Haha, interesting.

Suddenly, a burning gaze swept over.

The two eyes met.

Swish, swish, swish!

Even though Su Chen had amazing self-control, he was also shaken slightly.

This old woman has some skills.

Su Chen stepped forward and grabbed the machete.

"Is it useful? Stop fooling yourself."

"Haha, the corpse retriever, the authentic corpse retriever finally appeared.

It seems that my son is saved."

Yang Yunliu laughed, revealing her black gums, and her face was a little ferocious.

Soon Su Chen saw Yang Mu.

He was crawling on the bed.

He was trembling slightly.

The creaking sound was endless.

It was the sound of the gums grinding.

Over and over again.

It was scary.

This sleeping posture!!!

Just when Su Chen was about to reach out his hand, a scream rang out.

"Don't move him! He can only maintain this posture!"

Yang Yunliu's eyes were full of horror, and her expression was indescribably panicked.

Su Chen's mind moved.

Since ancient times, the bodies floating on the water surface were divided into male and female by their postures.

Male corpses would bend down, while female corpses would be on their backs.

This means that Yang Mu had long...