The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

Shen Tu Min is a killer.

A person who has just finished a single job and feels that he has become a professional killer.

With the excitement of success, he took another business.

This list seems simpler, the target is just a female high school student.

However, he missed.

When he woke up, he smelled a faint smell of gasoline and leather mixed together. It was not too good, but it could be judged that he was in the trunk of a car.

He tried it and found that his hands were still handcuffed behind his back. After thinking about it, he felt that he should wait first.

When the car is driving, let alone he can’t open the trunk from the inside. You have to see where the little girl takes herself first.

Counting the time silently, I always feel that it has been in the dark for a long time, and the parked car hasn't stopped for a long time.

Is this...high speed? Leaving Gangnam City?

However, after a while, the car began to bump up violently, making big turns from time to time, and his posture was not strong enough, and his subconsciously was thrown off with inertia, and his head was knocked to the side with a bang. On the metal of the wall, he fainted again.

"Professional killers have any professional ethics, I'm afraid I can't ask them, or just kill them directly."

"But it's hard to get alive, don't you try?"

"This kind of person is very dangerous, and it is a curse to keep it."

"Yes, fortunately for those in the barren mountains and ridges, I just dig a hole and bury the corpse. Ten or eight years have no worries about being discovered."

"It doesn't matter if I find out. Professional assassins are all gangsters in the country. Even if they are digged out by wild dogs one day, if the source of the corpse cannot be determined, the police will do nothing."

"Okay! Are you coming or me?"

"Of course I'm here, how can I make girls do it."

Shen Tumin was horrified when he heard the dialogue of a man and a woman in a daze.

Wasn't it just for killing him if he was so violently arrested?

no! How could you just die here! Wake up soon!

However, he just heard the sound of the trunk being opened, and before he could struggle, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

That's it... Did you die somehow?

"Get up! Time to go!" Suddenly, someone kicked him.

Shen Tumin opened his eyes all of a sudden, before he was too ecstatic that he was still alive, but the scene in front of him was like a basin of ice water, and it was so cold.

An ancient yellow mud road with blood-red flowers blooming on both sides. The black sky was faintly dark red, and the oncoming wind was bitingly cool, not the cold of winter itself, but an indescribable coldness that went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Looking at myself again, the handcuffs are gone, replaced by a long chain that locks his hands in front, and the other end is held in his hand by a pale man in black clothes and a black top hat.

"Go, don't miss the hour!" Xie Changan pulled the chain.

Shen Tumin was dragged for a few steps, and he was a little surprised and said, "This is, what is this place?"

"Look at them, what do you think this is?" Xie Changan pointed his finger.

On the ancient road, besides them, there are three or four... people? It doesn't seem to be the same, because there is a "person" who has a bruise face and his tongue has been dragged under his chin. Another woman, with a big hole in her chest, can see the organs in her chest cavity!

This is by no means a makeup effect!

"I, I, I..." Shen Tumin's face turned pale, and when he remembered what he had heard before losing consciousness, he said in horror, "Am I dead?"

"Ha, he didn't even know he was dead." The woman with a hole in her chest let out a sharp laugh.

"Bacheng is another silly ghost." The hanged ghost shook his head with a pity on his face.

"Is this man committing a felony? He was actually locked back by the ghost!" Another dripping guy floated over.

It's really "floating" here, with both feet off the ground, even the light work of martial arts movies dare not act like this!

Shen Tumin dared to be a killer and had killed people. He was naturally courageous, but now seeing such a weird scene, he couldn't help feeling that his legs were weak and unable to move.

"Quickly go." Xie Changan tugged him.

"Master Guicha, what did this foolish ghost have committed? It is going to be locked." The open-chested female ghost came over and said in a voice that she thought was charming and charming, and performed a "glamorous like silk" on the spot.

Shen Tumin's hair is upside down, if it weren't for being pulled by the chain, he would definitely turn his head and run away.

Xie Changan didn't even frown, glanced at Shen Tumin, and sneered: "Stupid, anyone can kill anyone. I don't even want to think that if the little girl is an ordinary person, how could there be protection from the underworld? ."

Shen Tumin immediately thought of the invisible walls, the invisible people, and the "things" that had dragged him from the river jumping, his face became paler and paler.

"It's a pity, you definitely don't have the chance to be reincarnated." Xie Changan shook his head and said casually, "After serving his sentence in the underworld, go to be a rat, bug or something, reincarnation of a 17th or 8th generation, maybe There is still a chance to be a man again."

"No, no, I don't want it!" Shen Tumin shouted in horror.

"Where do you think the underground palace is, and bargaining?" Xie Changan sneered.

"But I, I..."

"Here!" Xie Changan tugged abruptly.

Shen Tumin staggered a few steps, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of shock.

At the end of the ancient road, a gatehouse stood impressively. Towering into the clouds, almost invisible, the two huge bronze doors are closed tightly, and on the door upstairs, there are two iron and silver hooks painted in seal script, magnificent--

Ghost door.

"Ghost Gate..." Shen Tu Min's legs softened, and he sat down on the ground, his face blank.

Am I really dead? Did I die like this?

"That's you?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the air.

Shen Tumin raised his head subconsciously, even if his fear was extreme, his eyes couldn't help but a touch of surprise surged.

The man in white with wide sleeves has a very strong face, especially the kind of temperament that stepped down from the ghost door step by step on the air, it is natural, how can it be played by a few actors wearing a period costume and tying a Via? What about?

"You hurt her?" Yun Qi said, condescending, his face seemed to be looking at an ant under his foot.

"No, no, I, yes. Ah, no..." Shen Tumin was a little incoherent.

Yun Qi let out a cold snort, stretched out his hand, sucked him in the air, pinched his throat with one hand and lifted him in the air: "No?"

"It's not that I want to kill her!" Shen Tumin kicked his legs in the air, desperately trying to pull the hands on his throat with both hands, but he didn't move.

"Account truthfully, the torture can be reduced or exempted!" Yun Qi raised his sleeves and threw the person on the ground like trash, disdainfully, "Don't you think that the punishment of the underworld is the same as that of the human world, and it makes the prisoners delicious. It’s delicious, all you need to do is go to class, work, and give it back!"

Xie Changan was very cooperative in showing a picture, and he also introduced: "This is the tongue-out hell, used to punish people who provoke divorce and speak inaccurately, this is the **** of scissors, cut off the fingers of the ghost one by one. …Oh, you committed a murder. If you want to go down to the seventh level of the sword mountain hell, you have to take off your clothes and climb the sword mountain. But the one you want to kill is not an ordinary person. He has serious crimes and heavy punishments. Maybe you have to often. It's on the top of Zhudao Mountain."

Shen Tumin looked at the densely packed mountains of swords and swords in the picture scroll and the **** figure climbing on it. As if he could hear the screams of screams in his ears, there was a sharp spirit in his heart, and he quickly said, "No. I! I was instigated by someone, and I am...just a knife. Go find the person with the knife! I tell you! I tell you all!"

"You are a human being and not a sword, even if someone instructs you, but when you start thinking about it, you won't be wronged when you go to the mountain of swords." Yun Qihan said.

"It was Tang Zhenying! It was Tang Zhenying of the Tang family! I took the initiative to confess, spare me, spare me!" Shen Tumin screamed in fear.

Yun Qi and Xie Changan couldn't help but froze.

Tang Zhenying? This is really an unexpected person. I always thought that it was not Tang Xi that offended people, or that Chu Li had offended people and was retaliated against. But, Tang Zhenying? Whether you confessed your wrong daughter or deliberately confessed your mistake, this will not make you angry enough to kill, right? With the Tang family's wealth, it is really worthless to try the law for this contradiction.

"Nonsense." Xie Changan reprimanded, "Tang Zhenying and Tang Xi have father and daughter fate, you want to go to hell."

"I'm not talking nonsense, what I said is true!" Shen Tumin said anxiously, "Tang Zhenying's request is very strange, saying that if she can't let her die on the spot, she must be seriously injured to keep her alive. It doesn't matter if she dies. I thought about it, and the best fit was a car accident."

"That's what you want to say?" Xie Changan said, lifting the chain.

"Evidence, I have evidence!" Shen Tumin spit out a string of URLs and account passwords like pour beans in a bamboo tube, collapsed and said, "You should check it yourself!"

"You let the ghost go to investigate Yangjian's website and bank?" Xie Changan looked at him amused.

"..." Shen Tumin was dumb, and then he realized once again that he was really dead!

"Since there is nothing to say, then go to Knife Mountain Hell to make atonement." Yun Qi said, slapped it.

"Ah~~~~" Shen Tu Min suddenly felt his body as if rapidly falling toward the endless abyss. Is this the one that leads to the bottom of the eighteenth hell!

Yun Qi fell to the ground, looked at the people who passed out on the ground, and curled his lips in disgust.

"I used to see the protagonist pretending to intimidate prisoners to confess in ancient costume TV dramas, but I didn't expect that today, there are still people who will be fooled in reality. Is this a professional assassin?" Pei Qingzhi walked from the side with a look of sympathy.

"You can't deceive such desperados by pretending to be." Tang Xi sneered, and pointed to the little ghosts floating next to him. "I even look for extras who are genuine ghosts, and there are real ghosts that are not like adults. By the way, he opened a yin and yang eye to him, who said I was a lie?"

"Miss Tang, Miss Tang, how did we read our lines?" The open-chested female ghost surrounded them twice, rushing to ask.

"Although the acting is a bit exaggerated, the effect is good." Tang Xi nodded in satisfaction, separated a few spiritual powers, repaired the scars on their bodies, and restored them to the appearance they were before they were alive. Now. Although there is not much time left...what obsessions are there, just take a few more glances, and it should dissipate."

The open-chested female ghost touched her body to return to normal, and she smiled immediately.

The three ghosts thanked them and drifted away along the way they came. They talked enthusiastically, saying that a certain star came to Jiangnan for a concert. Anyway, they are ghosts and can squeeze onto the stage.

"What will this person do?" Pei Qing asked.

"Yeah..." Tang Xi touched his chin, turned around and asked, "Xie Changan, make up a memory for him, changed it to him after jumping into the river and swimming downstream to go ashore and escape, but I predicted that the landing site was crazy. He was right, and then he decided to surrender to the police, okay?"

"The last one doesn't work." Xie Changan shook his head, "What I replace is memory, not thought. I can only show him the picture he wants him to see. As for what decision he will make after reading it, I can't make the decision for him. Even if he sees the picture of "I have decided to surrender to the police", the next moment, he can still give up this idea immediately."

"Okay, let's just make up the previous ones. Anyway, we know that it is Tang Zhenying, and we will think about it later." Tang Xi sighed, thought about it, and said again, "Send him to the city bureau tomorrow morning, and the time is just right. "

The criminal returned, and he avoided leaving Chu Li a handle for possible existence.

"Speaking of which, this illusion is so real." Pei Qingzhi sighed.

Whether it is the texture of the ancient road, the fragrance of the other shore flower, or the coldness of the ghost door, they are all too real.

"Who told you that this is an illusion?" Xie Changan's expression was a little weird.

"Not an illusion?" Even Tang Xi was stunned.

"My current spiritual power can't sustain such a huge environment." Xie Changan smiled bitterly.

"You said that a real underworld can be arranged, I thought..." Tang Xi was muran.

"It is indeed the real netherworld." Xie Changan sighed, and said in a daze, "Huang Quandao, the other side flower, after the ghost gate, it is the Senluodian. After so many years, I don't know whether the colleagues in the netherworld are well."

"So, this is the so-called'Ghost'?" Tang Xi was shocked.

"Yeah." Xie Changan nodded, "Qingxi Gorge is uninhabited, so I just tried it. The entrance to Huangquan Road can still be opened, but it is impossible to pass through the ghost gate."

Tang Xi looked serious, turned around and strode towards the tall ghost gate.

In the previous life, although she often used the Yin Talisman to summon the Yin Chau to lead the evil spirits, but the Yin Chau came and went freely. She was a living person. She really didn't want to visit the Yin Cao Jifu while she was still alive. This was her first time. I saw the real ghost door with my own eyes, not the projection that was opened in the world when the ghost took away Li Gui.

He stretched out his hand to press the ghost door cautiously, and pushed it with 30% spiritual power. No accident, the ghost door didn't move. Even if she adds up to 90%, there is still no difference.

The indifferent ghost gate is like a giant beast in the dark, with so much spiritual power swallowed up, not even a small splash of water can be splashed.

"I can't open it." Tang Xi was very self-aware, tried to know if it would work, and let go decisively.

"You can't do it now, but one day." Xie Changan comforted.

"I suspect you are coaxing me now." Tang Xi looked up and looked at the word "Ghost Door" upstairs with a wry smile, "I think this ghost door can't be pushed open by practice at all, mine. The difference in power is too far, too far, to the point where one is desperate and there is no desire to try hard. Xie Changan, do you really believe that I am the one who can open the door of ghosts?"

"I believe it!" Xie Changan categorically cut the railway.

"..." Tang Xi was choked, and for a long while, waving his hand a little irritably.

Xie Changan smiled softly. Suddenly, Huangquan Road, the flowers on the other bank, and the gate of ghosts gradually turned into fly ash, and the surrounding scenery revealed its original appearance.

The evening sky was stained with blood. At the end of the newly built dirt road, Pei Qingzhi's BMW was parked, and the construction site of Qingxi Gorge Villa was in front of it.

"Will it be here today?" Pei Qing asked.

"Well, although the workers are on holiday, there should still be internet?" Tang Xi asked.

"Yes, there is no need to stop for a month specially." Pei Qingzhi replied.

"It's just right." Tang Xi nodded and turned back, "Su Huang, throw this guy in the water for two hours, and then pick it up to dry-after all, he jumped into the river, so he looks like he has to do something. ."

In fact, Shen Tumin should have been thrown into the river to soak, but Tang Xi felt that the city bureau really didn't want to test whether the water quality was river water, anyway, the prisoner also returned, the most famous in Chu Dynasty.

"Okay, can I soak a few more times?" Su Huang asked excitedly.

"Whatever, you can't die." Tang Xi said it didn't matter.

Anyway, at dawn, Xie Changan was asked to replace the memory, and this night, he felt that he was making atonement in the eighteenth hell. As for the mountain of swords, it became flooded...well, if he dares to ask Su Huang. The yin and yang eyes can be maintained for six hours.

Su Huang immediately took the person away.

Dare to move our family Xixi, heh, my old lady won't kill you! Who is so gentle like a policeman!

"Here." Pei Qingzhi led Tang Xi into the administration building on the construction site.

Although it is not used much, there is also an office belonging to him here. It is not as gorgeous as the Pei's headquarters, but it is also fully equipped with a lounge and bathroom.

Tang Xi turned on the computer, entered the website address given by Shen Tumin, and logged in with his account and password.

The webpage is in English, and the opening speed is a bit slow. It can be seen that it should be transferred through an overseas server.

Both of them have very good English reading skills, and browsing the web is not a problem, but looking at this line of lines, people can't help but frown.

"Really ridiculous, the crime is actually like a certain treasure, there is a special trading website." Pei Qingzhi sneered.

"In this world, where there is demand, there must be supply." Tang Xi's expression was calmer than him.

In Shen Tumin's mailbox lay several private messages that he had read.

Tang Xi opened the last one casually, and it turned out to be a transaction record.

Pei Qingzhi found a USB flash drive from the drawer and plugged it in.

"Didi——" Suddenly, the website sounded a beep, flashed, and shut down automatically.

Tang Xi was taken aback, then opened it, only to find that the webpage could not be displayed.

"Secrecy is done well." Pei Qingzhi unplugged the USB flash drive, a little troubled.

Tang Xi tried two more attempts to log in, and pushed the computer away and stood up: "Forget it, the professional should be left to the professional to solve it. To send the prisoner back tomorrow, I will go to Xiao Xue for help."

"I was careless." Pei Qing apologized.

"It's because they are too cunning, it's up to you." Tang Xi disagrees.

"Xiao Xi, do you really think that Tang Zhenying wants to kill you?" Pei Qingzhi hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"This..." Tang Xi was also a little confused, and said after a while, "When I was in the Tang family, I couldn't see this sign. The key is to kill me for any benefit? Did he recognize a daughter to come back to kill him? This is too unreasonable? Even if it is because I broke off relations with him... Normal people should be really wrong, right? After all, my blood type is indeed true. It won't kill anyone. Tang Family What kind of net worth, is it worth it?"

"Perhaps your insistence on leaving will hurt his interests, which is very important." Pei Qingzhi finished her sentence.

"I don't even know what I'm good for him, which is more sad." Tang Xi shrugged.

If there is something special about her, that is her status as a celestial teacher, but it is obvious that Tang Zhenying doesn't know it. Although she has been in the limelight in the past two months, Tang Zhenying has no choice in the upper circle of Jiangnan City. People who know it don't bother to tell him, and she secretly poked and prepared to see this joke.

"Forget it, it's better to just ask." Tang Xi decided not to want to.

"Go find him?" Pei Qing asked.

"He won't admit it. Tang Zhenying is not a professional killer. I can tie it over." Tang Xi shrugged. "I'll let Xiao Xiao see tomorrow to see if he can find any substantive evidence. In hand, you have the confidence to deceive."

"Alright, besides, the Chinese New Year is coming soon." Pei Qingzhi nodded.

"Ah." Tang Xi called out suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Pei Qing was startled.

"Blame that bastard! I didn't buy fireworks!" Tang Xi said angrily.

"Fireworks?" Pei Qingzhi couldn't help laughing. "Do you like fireworks?"

"Yes, I like all good-looking things." Tang Xi said calmly.

"In order to thank Miss Tang for taking me in for New Year's Eve, I will take care of the fireworks." Pei Qing promised.

"It's almost the same!" Tang Xi was satisfied.

However, returning to Qingxi Gorge, Tang Xi really remembered something she had almost forgotten. He took out a soul-cultivating bead from his pocket, erased the seal, and released the ghost of the peony inside. .

After being polished by the Li Ghost Prison for these days, Peony is obviously haggard, but after being washed by the soul-cultivating tree and Tang Xi's spiritual power, her resentment was drawn away, her sanity became more sober instead, and she did not shout to kill when she was released. .

"Did you figure it out?" Tang Xi asked.

"Why don't you just beat me to death." Shaoyao asked.

"Because I cherish talent, your illusion skills are very good." Tang Xi replied frankly.

Xie Changan said before that he was unable to maintain such a large illusion, but at the beginning, Shaoyao could build a illusion in Qingxi Village. Obviously, the talent for illusion skills is very good. Although Shaoyao bears human life on her body, she can carry the thunder robbery for her because of her talents, until he is convicted in the future.

"You want me to be a ghost?" Shaoyao thought for a while.

Although she was locked in the Soul Cultivation Orb, she could still sense the outside world. She had also seen Su Huang and other Li ghosts and Tang Xi fighting side by side, so she naturally understood what she meant.

"Yes." Tang Xi nodded.

"I have a request." Shaoyao said.

"Talk about it." Tang Xi was noncommittal.

"My bones...please let me and Fu Zhuan be buried together, and I will be your ghost and drive for you." Shaoyao said every word.

Tang Xi couldn't help being stunned.

After the bones of Shaoyao are dug out, they are temporarily stored in the funeral home, where they can be buried with Fu Zhuan... After all, they have married a wife and have children, and it has been a hundred years. If the coffin is opened and buried, will the Fu family agree?