"Master, help!" The shrill howl, the big man cried and his nose was so snot that it was impossible to look directly at him.

Yuanxing: "..." Before he could wake up from the joy of learning to be saved by "no teacher" and learn to be saved, there was a pendant on his thigh. This person was probably scared to death, and all the ghosts were saved. What life did he save?

Zhang Ziming's legs are weak now. He just saw the monk sitting cross-legged on the muddy and wet ground chanting scriptures. He was still cursing the other party in his heart, but then he watched a big change of life. Ghost, so scary. He thought that he had been standing with two ghosts before... In short, the more he thought about it, the more he became scared, and the more he thought about it, the less he couldn't stand up...

"Donor, the danger has been lifted, you are safe." Yuan Xing wanted to retract his legs, but he did not know that the other party hugged him too tightly and did not break away at once.

"Master, why don't you let me become a monk? I'm just twenty years old this year and I'm still in college. I have both parents at home and I have a little sister. Oh, it's so scary..." Zhang Ziming seemed to be unable to hear Yuan Xing's words, and just talked nonsense on his own.

Yuan Xing was speechless. Just as he was about to say something, the other party's eyelids suddenly fainted.

What should I do? Seeing the person lying on the ground, Yuan Xing fell at a loss. At this time, several cars with yamen license plates were parked on the side of the road. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The Supervisor's Office was quite efficient.

The rain had basically stopped, and a group of people got out of the car and headed straight for here.

Among these people are men and women, casual clothes and policemen. The leader is a middle-aged man in a suit. He claims to be Lao Zhao. He first checked Yuanxing's ID before formally asking about the current situation.

When he heard that the ghost was passed away, Lao Zhao did not show any surprises at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "I have heard of the name of a wizard. How can a little ghost stump the master?"

"To be honest, this is the first time I have encountered a ghost."

"Oh?" Old Zhao looked at him strangely, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, except for very powerful ghosts, there is no need to bother the master with ordinary people like this."

Yuanxing: "..." He said to send a message to Xiang Ling, that girl was not in a hurry at all. Feelings are just an ordinary event!

After all, he stayed at home for too long and had little knowledge. He didn't even encounter many ordinary evil spirits, and the few reward tasks issued by the Supervisor's Office were also used to deal with warriors and psychics who committed out-of-control crimes. As for ordinary evil spirits and ghosts, it was not the turn of experts like him to take action.

After all, the revival of spiritual energy has been twenty years. Now all countries around the world have organizations to deal with strange events and set up a set of effective control methods. Such people who are not very harmful are handled by a group of professionals.

"Leave the rest to us." Old Zhao waved his hand and the group became busy. Some carried the fainting couriers into the car, while others were in police uniforms were spinning around nearby as if looking for something. Some even took out mine-sweeping instruments and patrolled the mountain walls and the ground.

Not long after, someone found two decayed corpses hanging from the tree on the back of the mountain wall. It was initially inferred that it was suicide.

"Our Qingshi police have indeed received reports of a man and a woman missing at the same time. It is said that the family did not agree to the marriage and ran away in anger..." Lao Zhao looked at the staff and put the body into the body bag, and sighed: "The young people nowadays have poor resistance to pressure, so they can't think of this setback."

Yuan Xing also sighed. Seeing the two ghosts, they looked very young, and they just committed suicide like this. It was a pity.

"There is an energy reaction here." At this time, the person who was operating the strange instrument suddenly shouted. Everyone searched for a while and dug out, and finally dug out a wooden box from the mountain wall.

Lao Zhao first opened it and looked at it, then turned to Yuanxing and said, "Master, please see if this is your Buddhist relics."

Yuan Xing frowned and walked forward. The box was covered with yellow silk, and there were several crystals of different shapes.

He was shocked and quickly wiped his hands with his robe. He first bent down and bowed to salute, then respectfully took the box with both hands and took it in front of him to carefully identify it.

If he was killed when he was just a monk, he would not believe in anything like relics, and believed that those were just stones in the body of a monk. However, after being in Buddhism for a long time, he had seen many incredible things, and gradually he had his own judgment.

What's more, even if the things in front of you are really just stones, they are the remains of the Buddhist predecessors and should be respected.

"This is the relics of my Buddhist senior." Yuan Xing sighed and closed the lid and handed it back to Lao Zhao.

"This is easy to explain." Lao Zhao nodded: "The instrument detected some slight energy in it. Perhaps it was because of this energy that made the two young people become ghosts after death."

"It shouldn't." Yuan Xing shook his head. The relics are formed by the power of precepts, concentration, wisdom and Taoism. How can they be related to ghosts?

"It's not surprising that nothing happens in this world." Lao Zhao curled his lips disapprovingly, and then said jokingly: "Maybe the great monks knew that the master would come here and specially asked them to show up to you to save them? This is the first place to be saved, and the second place to avoid the situation of continuing to expose the corpse in the wilderness."

Yuan Xing was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and stopped talking.

Seeing that he did not answer, Lao Zhao realized that he was making jokes about the deceased and was displeased. He smiled embarrassedly, turned around and ordered his subordinates to pack up and prepare to leave.

But at this moment, someone exclaimed: "Boss, come, this kid seems to have woken up."

Everyone came forward when they heard this. The courier who had been carried into the back seat of the police car because of a coma was now sweating profusely. There were people on the side holding the instruments that had previously sought energy reactions to scan him, and the sound of an alarm sounded constantly.
Chapter completed!