The Witch

"The snow in Haicheng has been falling for six consecutive days, and the cause of this abnormal climate phenomenon has finally been found... Experts from the Meteorological Bureau asserted that this abnormal climate will end in the next two days. Recently, it has been circulating on the Internet. The so-called doomsday are all false rumors. I hope that the general public will not believe in rumors or spread rumors, and prepare for the New Year with peace of mind..."

In the city criminal police squad, Yang Ming walked into Huo Mingzhi's office with a few files and heard this news.

"The experts have found the cause. If they don't come out to explain it, the outside will be really messed up." Yang Ming sighed, "In the past few days, the crime rate in Haicheng has more than doubled. Let's not think about it this year. Going home for the New Year."

"What is this?" Ji Lang looked at what Yang Ming was holding.

"Just the murderer caught last night, the trial is over."

"The reason for the murder?"

"It's the end of the world. I have to adapt to the **** fighting life in advance. It's so crazy." Yang Ming scolded fiercely.

In this criminal case, the only good news is that when the neuropathy was chasing someone to chop, he was slid in the snow, and failed to make up for the last cut, allowing the victim to get his life back.

"Find a psychiatrist to appraise it."

"Okay. People really watch a lot of movies nowadays, and they are in the end of the world at every turn. Do you like the end of the world so much? Why don't they just have seven or eight days of snow." Yang Ming said.

"What did you just say?" Huo Mingzhi was taken aback.

"It's snowing."

"How many days has it been down?"

"Seven or eight days, didn't it just say in the news that it will end tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If the snow stops tomorrow, it will be exactly seven days." Yang Ming said.

The snow will fall for seven days outside, you leave Haicheng first, and if Haicheng is still there after seven days, you will come back.

"Wocao!" Huo Mingzhi burst out a foul language, which frightened Yang Ming.

"Team Huo, what's the matter with you?"

Huo Mingzhi ignored him and sent a message to Ji Lang's WeChat with his mobile phone: The apocalyptic messages on the Internet will not flow out of you, right.

He still remembers that on the first day of the snow, Ji Lang seemed to have said in the studio that it would snow for seven days, and that the ghost king would destroy the world.

At this time, Ji Lang was discussing matters with Young Master Gui in the villa, and when he saw the news from Huo Mingzhi, he simply and rudely replied with two words: sick!

This guy's belief in science is too strong, Ji Lang no longer expects him to figure it out.

"So the association's encirclement and suppression of the Ghost King simply failed?" He and Wu Miaomiao were just listening to the Guizi talk about the association's encirclement and suppression of the Ghost King. "Is the Association so useless?"

Ji Lang was really surprised. The members of the previous association kept bluffing in front of him, saying that they wanted to suppress him or something, which he thought was so powerful. However, maybe it is because it is too wasteful, so I want to suppress myself when my strength is weak?

"They can't be blamed for this matter." Young Master Gui made a fair statement for the Association. "When the Ghost King appeared suddenly, the Association was not fully prepared, and the top ten generals under the Throne of Ghosts were all close to the ghosts. The strength of the general. Coupled with the 100,000 ghost soldiers and the unpredictable art of war, it is really difficult to break through. If you really want to fight, then you must gather all the profound cultivators and kill Lishan together."

This is also the root of the terrible ghost king, he is not a ghost, he has countless ghost soldiers and ghosts. To kill him, you must first kill these ghost soldiers and generals, and the number of these ghost soldiers, under the effect of the ghost king's seal, can be said to be continuous.

"The takeaway is here." Liu Meier ran up and down from the basement, and was about to go outside to pick up the takeaway.

"I'll go." Now that the ghost boy has a body, he naturally won't let Liu Meier's small body go out to pick up takeaways.

"Thank you Master Yuan." Liu Meier thanked her.

The ghost boy went outside and saw the takeaway that had just been sacrificed in a familiar corner at the door of the villa. As soon as he picked it up, another takeaway boy stopped in front of him.

"This is yours too." The takeaway boy took out a packaged lunch box from the delivery box and habitually held it in his palm for a while, and then realized that he was talking to a living person just now. of. He suddenly felt a little bit guilty, and although they were used to chanting after the meal, this behavior was too much like worshipping the dead, and it was a bit unlucky to deal with the living.

"Ye... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The takeaway boy quickly apologized.

"It's okay." The ghost boy doesn't mind, after all, the takeaway brother should give him this.

"Your voice...you are Yuanbai?!" The delivery boy recognized the voice of the ghost boy.

"Yes, I'm Yuanbai, thank you for delivering us food." Gui Gongzi thanked.

"It's okay. My job is to deliver food. It's been so long after delivery. This is the first time I have seen a real person." The takeaway boy smirked.

"Then you remember my appearance, maybe it will be useful in the future." Gui Gongzi said.

"Huh?" The takeaway brother was taken aback.

“It’s snowing a lot these days, so be careful on the way back.” Although they paid for the takeout, these takeout brothers helped sacrifice every meal. Over time, the ghost boy owed a little cause and effect to these takeaways. Brother body.

When I meet in the underworld, I have to find a chance to pay it back.

"Okay, thank you." The takeaway boy rushed to deliver the meal, turned around and rode away. At the same time, I think that when I am waiting for a break, I must share with my friends. The owner of this villa is not willing to come out to pick up the meal because of his disability or disfigurement. Mr. Yuan Bai is much more handsome than the celebrity. .

The ghost boy took the meal and was about to go back when he heard someone calling him again.

"Yuan Bai?!" The voice was full of surprise, as if he had **** in the day.

"Dongzi." Gui Gongzi raised his eyebrows and chuckled when he looked at the incoming person.

The two entered the villa together, Dong Yongyuan's eyeballs seemed to grow on the ghost boy, and he hadn't left since entering the door.

The ghost boy couldn't bear his staring, and said frankly: "Well, I admit, I am the messenger sent by the underworld."

"Wocao, you are actually the messenger of the underworld. I said, where did the messenger stand so firmly next to the boss and the boss, and the feeling is you." At that time, I heard that the envoy from the underworld came to the association to discuss ways to deal with the ghost king and nightmare. Dong Yongyuan was really anxious for a while, still thinking about how to get some news from his master so that he could disclose it to the boss. But I didn't want to, only the ghost king was in the eyes of the messenger of the underworld.

At that time, he thought that the three views of the messenger from the underworld were quite right. Now that he knew the true identity of the other party, Dong Yongyuan just wanted to say: Where is the only ghost king in his eyes? This is naked favoritism with only dolls in his eyes.

"Did you eat, Dongdong?" Wu Miaomiao asked.

"No." Dong Yongyuan shook his head.

"Let's eat together." Wu Miaomiao handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"Thank you lady boss."

"How do you know I am here?" Ji Lang asked, Dong Yongyuan didn't call in advance to ask where they were.

"I guess." Dong Yongyuan said, "Haicheng's aura is disordered, and negative energy is growing rapidly. In order not to affect the people around you, boss, you will definitely not stay in the previous house again. I want to think about it. There are only villas."

"Then come here, are you looking for me for something?" Ji Lang asked.

"I...I..." Dong Yongyuan took a meal with his hand, he was hesitant to speak, very embarrassed.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it." Ji Lang glanced at him.

Dong Yongyuan didn't relax, he still looked hesitant.

"Is it the association's business?" Wu Miaomiao asked.

Dong Yongyuan nodded.

"Then you don't hesitate, let's talk about it, anyway, the messengers of the underworld are ours, what else in your association can hide from us." Wu Miao said.

"..." Ghost son.

Although, but, I didn't plan to be an undercover agent, okay.

Dong Yongyuan was awakened by Wu Miaomiao's words. Yeah, Yuanbai was all messengers from the underworld. Yuanbai didn't know any high-level secrets in the association.

"The association intends to besiege Lishan again after the boss and the ghost king decisive battle." Dong Yongyuan said.

As soon as he said this, the other three did not show the slightest surprise, an expression that they had known for a long time.

"You know?" Dong Yongyuan was shocked.

"You can guess it." Wu Miaomiao explained, "Nightmare and Ghost King, both are the evils that the Association must eliminate. And the period of weakness after the two wars is the best time for the Association to start. The Association does not start at this time. That's weird."

"You came here to tell us something like this?" Ji Lang asked.

"Not only, I have something for you." As he said, Dong Yongyuan turned out an ancient book with yellowed pages from his carry-on bag, "This was found by my master. A thousand years ago, the nightmare was sealed. Record."

"Seal a nightmare?!" Wu Miaomiao heard it, took the ancient book from Dong Yongyuan's hand, and turned it over anxiously.

"Lightly, lightly, if the book is rotten, my master will kill me." Dong Yongyuan looked at Wu Miaomiao rudely turning over the book, feeling distressed.

This book is not very thick, and most of them explain the harm to the world after the nightmare awakens a thousand years ago. Only the last page talks about the sealing method, but it is not comprehensive, only half of the picture.

"Why is there only half a picture?" Wu Miaomiao asked.

"There is only this half, and the rest has not been passed down." Dong Yongyuan said, "The association has been studying how to complete this array over the years, but only the president knows how it has been studied."

Ji Lang glanced at the ancient book and asked: "The association found this thing, it should be used after the decisive battle between me and the ghost king. If I win, I will use this formation to seal me, the ghost king won, you guys Then take advantage of the weakness of the ghost king to kill the ghost king."

Dong Yongyuan nodded.

"How did you get such an important thing?" Ji Lang asked.

"My master gave it to me."

When everyone heard that it was given by Master Xu, they couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Last time you asked me to send a message to the Association, saying that even if this battle is unavoidable, you will do your best not to harm Haicheng. I told my Master this, and then I told Master that your battle, In fact, I want to **** the King's Seal of the Ghost King to see if it can seal the power of the nightmare in the boss." Dong Yongyuan explained, "The master said, if the boss can really seal the Nightmare after killing the ghost queen. Strength is the best. That’s why he asked me to bring this formation to you, saying that the same is a seal, which may be useful to the boss. But you must not talk about this matter, otherwise my master will be over."

"You asked for it." The ghost son saw through everything.

"Anyway, the result was given by my master." Dong Yongyuan said.

The ghost boy chuckled lightly.

Ji Lang did not speak, but looked at Wu Miaomiao who was immersing himself in the study of ancient books, and asked, "Do you see anything unusual?"

"The formation is incomplete, and there is nothing special about the magical artifacts. There is only one thing I care about." Wu Miaomiao pushed open the lunch box on the table, placed the ancient book in the middle, and pointed to one of the words, "After the formation is activated, use the world Righteousness is the guide to seal the nightmare."

"Is there anything wrong with this sentence?" Gui Gongzi asked.

"Generally speaking, the mysterious technique is used to attract spiritual energy, and it can even be used to attract evil, ghost, and blood energy. Only this righteous energy can't be attracted by magic." Wu Miao said vaguely.

"why is that?"

"Because righteousness exists in people's hearts, righteousness means righteousness of heaven and earth." Wu Miao said.

"Then how to arouse righteousness in the world?"

"Spirit weapons can attract spiritual energy, ghost weapons can attract ghost energy, so righteousness naturally needs a magical weapon full of righteous energy." Wu Miao said vaguely.

"Didn't you just say that righteousness is in people's hearts? Where can I find them?" Gui Gongzi asked.

"I haven't seen a righteous magic weapon, but I have seen one." Wu Miaomiao looked at Ji Lang.

Ji Lang was startled, and a figure emerged in his heart.

"Sneezes!" Huo Mingzhi who was handling the case sneezed for no reason.

"Team Huo, have you caught a cold too?" the people around him asked with concern.

"Maybe, this **** ghost weather." Huo Mingzhi sniffed and went out to soak himself a cup of Banlangen.