"Um. []" Qin Xue nodded, and said, "Poxian Funeral Gallery, do you know, have a strange thing recently?"

Qin Xue looked dignified, and it was obvious that this was extraordinary.

Han Ze smiled and said, "Isn't it normal to have strange things in that place?" Isn't it normal? "

When he was a child, Han Ze didn't have a few stories about what kind of god and ghosts of the goat slope from the old dean.

Qin Xue shook his head and said: "In the past, most of the things were fabricated. Not many people had seen it, and there were no video records, but this time, it seemed a bit different."

Qin Xue said, took out the mobile phone directly and click on a video.

A corridor display in the video, the light is dim, the picture quality is a bit vague.

"This was taken there ..." Qin Xue said.

Han Ze stared at the screen on the screen of the mobile phone.

Just as Qin Xue's tone fell, the screen on the screen suddenly flashed, all the colors disappeared, and the whole picture became dim and gray.

The time in the video beating in one second and one second, no abnormalities occur.

But then, the door of a room suddenly opened.

But there is nothing to appear in the door.

"There is nothing unusual." Han Ze said.

"You look at it." Qin Xuedao moved quietly back.

Han Ze didn't care, but still stared at the open door in the video.

The corridor is very silent, and the gray picture is flashing.

Suddenly, the picture shook, a blurred face appeared, and hit it on the screen fiercely.

The face was severely deformed, and the eyes were gone, and the face was blue and black, and the seven -trick was bleeding.

If an ordinary person stares at this picture, he will definitely be frightened by the sudden face, but Han Ze will no longer be listed.

When Han Ze was still in high school, someone reposted this kind of spoof videos specifically used to scare.

At that time, Han Ze was really frightened, but later, Han Ze never was scared again.

"Are you sure this is not a spoof video that people forwarded in the space a few years ago?" Han Ze asked lightly.

Qin Xue glanced at Han Ze, and said, "This was copied from the monitoring equipment by myself. What do you think?"

If this video was copied by himself, then Qin Xue would not believe this kind of thing.

Han Ze's brows moved slightly, knowing that Qin Xue would not say panic, so he watched the video seriously.

"Um?"

This time, Han Zefa found one second before that face appeared, and a faint shadow floated out of the door.

"It is indeed abnormal." Han Ze said.

If it weren't for Han Ze's eyes, he would not be able to find that light figure.

"But you should go to a Maoshan priest like such a thing like ghosts. I heard that they are specializing in doing it." Han Ze said: "I'm just a monk, fighting with me.

Do not know. "

The ninth ghost heard Han Ze's words upstairs, but his heart was very disdainful.

Because Han Ze has ghosts and fairy skills, and if you control ghosts, how can he not catch ghosts.

"You can rest assured." Qin Xue took a helpless look at Han Ze: "I have visited a tall person in the game. This time, your main function is to protect us."

Han Ze glanced at Qin Xue, and said, "Originally let me go to a bodyguard, what are the benefits?"

"Yes." Qin Xue nodded and said: "The bureau said, you can give you 500 yuan and a small brocade flag."

On the forehead of Han Ze, a black line appeared.

"What about that expert?" Han Ze asked.

"I don't know." Qin Xue shook his head: "This is the person in contact with Director Wang."

According to Qin Xue, it was a great monk invited from Jinxiang Temple in the North District of Yuncheng. It is the host of Jinxiang Temple.

"Is it a monk?" Han Ze touched his chin and said: "The big monk is not good at fasting, what kind of ghost."

"I don't know." Qin Xue shrugged, and then said: "By the way, where are you going last month, how can you not contact it?"

Han Ze's time before and after the secret land, it was nearly a month. In this month, there was no information.

"The retreat has gone." Han Ze said casually.

"Oh!" Qin Xue scored, and said: "You think it is a novel. He also retracted the practice. I asked my grandpa. He said that there are indeed practitioners in the world, but it is not as mysterious in the novel.

Many, you almost fooled by you. If you really retreat, can you practice the Mahayana crossing the heavenly robbery in the future, and you can still rise during the day and become an immortal immortal? "

Qin Xue's eyes were obliquely lying on Han Ze, and he didn't believe it could really cultivate immortals.

In her opinion, the so -called cultivation is just through special methods to make herself strong and have the power of more than ordinary people.

After seeing the battle between Han Ze and Shen Cangzhi that day, Qin Xue went down to read many classics, and finally came to this conclusion.

Han Ze smiled and did not answer.

The so -called cultivation is indeed not as mysterious as in the novel, but this phenomenon does exist during the day.

The universe is not a whole, but there are many "boundaries" composition.

The universe is like the sea, these realms are like duckweed in the sea.

The boundary is also large and small, and the energy strength contained in each world is different.

The daytime rising means that after a practitioner reached a certain state, the energy contained in the body is too huge, so it cannot be tolerated by his own realm, and it will be absorbed by a higher energy world.

At present, the most strong energy realm on the source star is called the "fairy world". That is to say, if there is no accident, all practitioners will be absorbed by the fairy world.

In the legend, before the endless years, there is an unknown realm. The energy it contains is stronger than the current immortal world, but in that realm, I did not know why, and gradually died.

When Qin Xue mentioned the immortal, Han Ze's eyes also revealed the color of God.

According to the theory on the source star, the so -called fairy is completely a life body composed of pure and horrible energy. The energy contained in the life body is too magnificent and completely violates the basic physical law, so it is impossible to exist at all.

Then, then

However, in the "immortal world", there has always been a legend of the immortal.

In the story of Huaxia, there are also legends of fairy gods, but Han Ze knows those who cannot be real fairy, and are more likely to be some powerful practitioners.

Seeing Han Ze's disdainful smile, Qin Xue said angrily: "Isn't it right?"

"No, no, you're right." Han Ze said: "Looking at your knowledge, I should go to the Poxian Funeral Store with you."

Even if Qin Xue does not say, Han Ze will go to the Polycare Funeral Palm. Now he can follow Qin Xue Guangming to go in. Why is Han Ze?

"Okay, after the sun falls, I will pick you up." Qin Xue finished, and said: "I have to pick up the monk with the king's bureau, I go first."

Sending Qin Xue away, Han Ze refined all the medicinal solution sent by the factory to refine a bottle of eight -class solution.

"Adult ... you really want to go to that chick ..." He Shouwu, who felt Han Ze's eyes, then changed his mouth: "I want to go to the funeral home that the policeman said?

He Shouwu said, and made a scared look.

Han Ze poured the eight -class medicinal solution on the spirit tea and said, "If you are okay, go together."

"No, no, I have something, how can I be okay?" He Shouwu hurriedly said: "I still take care of Lingcha at home."

Now the vitality of the spirit tea branches is slowly recovering, and the whole branches have become green. Not only does the leaves become green, but also a protrusion on the branches, as if there is a bud to grow from medium.

And some of the branches soaked in the medicinal solution have also appeared in some fine beard roots.

boom!

Han Ze explored the consciousness into the spirit tea branches, and found that the essence was boiling, and his vitality was even more magnificent.

"There are so many essences?" Han Ze's tongue, he can conclude that this spirit tea is definitely not small.

Han Ze has taken the spirit plant, but the essence contained in ordinary spirit strains is not so strong at all.

Suddenly, Han Ze was interested in Lingcha's body.

Just a piece of branches, it contains such horrible essence. If the body tea body, how terrible the essence contains?

Han Ze decided that in the future, there will be a chance that he must have to ask the old fox to inquire about the position of the body tea body.

Then, Han Ze sat down and started to meditate.

During the sunset, Qin Xue showed a police car.

Behind Han Ze, follow the ninth ghost.

Under the intimidation of Han Ze, the ninth ghost not only shrank to the size of the normal person, but also had feet under his body. He also learned to walk.

The ninth ghost before was that he would not walk. He said that he didn't like to step on the land.

"Is this?" Qin Xue glanced at the ninth ghost in surprise, because he had never seen the ninth ghost before.

And the ninth ghost face is blue and black. Although the sun has fallen now, the air is still a little warm, but the appearance of the ninth ghost seems to have dropped the temperature of the surrounding area a few degrees.
To be continued...