Du Binjiang’s reply was faster than ever: [No! I don’t bet! Especially Master Qi, I will never bet with you in this life!]

Qi Wu sighed regretfully.

I have used this method to trick him too many times before, and it has left a psychological shadow on the person.

After a few jokes, Qi Wu and Du Binjiang got down to business.

-

Yun Qingying slept comfortably. The next day, she took the bottle containing the black shadow and went to the Beijing Xuanmen Association to find Yang Lingxiao, the vice president.

At Yang Lingxiao's level, he no longer has to go out to perform tasks. Unless there is a particularly evil and supernatural incident, he spends most of his time sitting in the Xuanmen Association and handling some daily affairs.

When Yun Qingying came, he had just sent away a leader from above. When he saw her, he nodded slightly: "Follow me."

"Okay." Yun Qingying followed Yang Lingxiao to a small single-family building in the Xuanmen Association.

The door of the small building was locked, and there was a layer of dust on the lock. It was obvious that no one came here on weekdays.

"This is where we deal with dangerous things." Yang Lingxiao took out the key and opened the door and said, "Only those who have reached a certain level of Taoism are allowed to come here."

Yun Qingying raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes.

The Xuanmen Association itself has a purification formation. Even though there are countless dangerous things that have been dealt with in this small building, it still looks clean at the moment, without any dirt.

The small building had three floors, but Yang Lingxiao only took her to the door on the left side of the first floor, opened it, and then closed it again after she entered.

There were no windows in the house, and once the door was closed, the whole home was plunged into darkness.

Yang Lingxiao turned on the light. Under the incandescent light, Yun Qingying took out a small bottle, put it on the only wooden table in the room, and asked casually: "The higher the floor, the more dangerous the things you handle?"

Yang Lingxiao shook his head: "On the contrary, the first floor is the place to deal with the most dangerous things, because the formation here is the strongest...Okay, what is the dangerous thing you captured?"

Yun Qingying: "..."

That... is not necessary.

Yun Qingying opened the mouth of the small bottle and released the black shadow inside.

Yang Lingxiao was instantly petrified: "That's it?"

He looked at Yun Qingying incomprehensibly: "Is such a little thing worth bringing back for me to help deal with?"

"Ah...I didn't express it clearly." Yun Qingying explained, "I'm not asking you to help deal with it, but I want to ask if you have seen it? Can you extract the person who made it from it?

The breath?”

"I have actually seen this thing..." Yang Lingxiao frowned and glanced at the black figure, "But do you know what it does?"

"Save people." Yun Qingying did not hide it. She would need Yang Lingxiao's help in many places in the future, and she needed to let him know a certain truth. "I have a friend who has been cursed and his life is in danger, and the aura on this thing,

Same as the curse among my friends."

Yang Lingxiao laughed twice and teased: "Just ordinary friends?"

Yun Qingying's expression did not change: "It's not important."

Seeing that she didn't want to talk more, Yang Lingxiao didn't say anything more. After taking a closer look at the black figure, he said: "This thing comes from the land of death... put the soil of the land of death and human bones together and burn them to ashes, and then burn them to ashes."

The ashes are sprinkled on a special container and refined for about three months, and it will look like this."

The death place is the legendary place where corpses are raised. The specific causes are very complicated and it is very easy for evil spirits to appear... After so many years of Xuanmen's efforts to investigate and eliminate, there are very few death places left in the country.

Yang Lingxiao seemed to be caught up in some kind of memory, and said slowly: "This thing is pervasive, there is nothing that can stop it, and it has no thoughts. As long as it is banned, it will completely obey the other party's orders. Don't worry.

Betrayal or betrayal is one of the 'magic weapons' coveted by evil cultivators."

Yun Qingying instantly grasped the key point: "In other words, the person who cursed my friend has something to do with those evil cultivators."

Yang Lingxiao nodded, and with a pinch, he pulled out a wisp of black mist from the black figure.

He studied for a long time, and finally shook his head with regret: "I'm sorry, I can't feel any refiner's breath from it... It seems that the other party is a very cunning and cautious person, and he is a veteran, and there is no trace of anything in his work.

Keep."

"It's quite difficult." Yun Qingying frowned, regretting that he underestimated the other party when he was in Qingyun Town.

If I had known earlier, I should have interrogated the old man properly before handing him over to Xiao Mengmei.

Since the black shadow was useless, Yun Qingying directly dispersed it.

After dinner in the evening, Yun Qingying told Qi Wu the regrettable news.

Unexpectedly, Qi Wu didn't care at all. Seeing that she was not in a high mood, he smiled and consoled her: "You killed that black shadow today. I feel a lot more relaxed... Don't be too anxious. I am also changing a little bit now."

Okay, right?”

Yun Qingying smiled.

But he knew in his heart that using this method to alleviate the curse in Qi Wu's body was treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

The only way to save his life is to find the source behind it.

-

Two more peaceful days passed before Yun Qingying received a notice from Yang Lingxiao that the haunted house in the outer suburbs was completed and she was invited to attend the opening ceremony in three days.

That haunted house was originally an unfinished building. Because troubles often occurred, no one dared to take over it. It has been idle until now, and finally allowed the Beijing Xuanmen Association to play its role.

When the construction of the haunted house started some time ago, Yang Lingxiao appointed Yun Qingying as one of the managers of the haunted house. Now that the haunted house is completed, she should attend the opening ceremony due to both emotions and reasons.

"Are you free in three days?" Yun Qingying asked Qi Wu during the meal, "Our association's haunted house has been completed and I have been invited to attend the opening ceremony. If you have time, you can also go and have fun."

Qi Wu had no interest in haunted houses, but Yun Qingying invited him. He smiled and said, "If you invite me, I will definitely go."

Yun Qingying was stunned for a moment, and when she realized what Qi Wu said, she suddenly felt embarrassed: "..."

Three days later, Yun Qingying and Qi Wu attended the opening ceremony of the haunted house on time.

Xuanmen Association still attaches great importance to this money-making project, not only inviting two popular anchors, but also two first-line traffic stars to help out.

With the support of various "supernatural legends", many players came to the opening ceremony.

The fans of two popular anchors and traffic stars account for 80%.

After a series of procedures were completed, in order to heat up the atmosphere, the official held an event——

Team A is formed by two popular anchors, and Team B is formed by two traffic stars. Each leads five fans to explore the haunted house. The first team to come out wins and receives a victory gift package.


Chapter completed!