Film and TV: Starting from the Night Watchman of Dafeng

Chapter 59 Wei Wuyang, don’t go too far!

"Your Highness, Imperial Master." Wei An bowed slightly and said, "You may want to come back and see me later."

"it is good."

Huaiqing readily agreed.

As the eldest princess of Dafeng, she studied the classics of sages with the dean, learned military tactics with Zhang Feng, and learned Go with Wei Yuan. Her horizons were broader than many people.

From what she heard and saw today, she seemed to see a bright future for Dafeng.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in her heart.

Luo Yuheng's face showed little expression, but his heart was filled with complex emotions.

In the eighth level of Taoist enlightenment, one can see ghosts and glimpse destiny.

But there are also differences in destiny.

There are some things that even she can only sense when they move unusually.

Wei An...has caused an unusual movement today.

Should I bet on this person?
In fact, Luo Yuheng himself knew it clearly.

When she had this question in her mind, the answer came.

"nature."

She agreed, then turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Huaiqing said a few words to Wei An and then left.

When Wei An was about to return, a ninth-grade sorcerer led Xu Qian'an straight towards him.

"Brother Ning Yan." Wei An gave him a puzzled look.

Xu Qian'an cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm fine. I have something to ask you."

"I heard that Brother Ning Yan captured the mastermind Zhou Chixiong and solved the Sangpo case, and he is in the limelight. What's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Wei An joked.

Xu Qian'an waved his hand and said straight to the point, "It's not that I've caused any trouble and I have to trouble you. It's just that the Sitianjian can't find a sorcerer above the eighth rank who has the time."

Wei An nodded and smiled apologetically when he heard this.

It's not that Xu Qian'an has no way to communicate in the Imperial Observatory. If he wants to ask a sorcerer for help, he will definitely not be rejected like other night watchmen.

All the warlocks who were free and not on duty and met his requirements came here.

Xu Qian'an waved his hand again and explained, "I also want to buy a house. I have found a real estate agent and there is a house I am interested in, but there are some problems with this house."

"Ok?"

After listening to Xu Qian'an's explanation, Wei An looked at the sky and said, "Later, at nightfall, I'll go with you to settle this matter."

Without waiting for Xu Qian'an to ask, he added, "The dean taught me to record spells from other systems that I can use, naturally including sorcerers."

Xu Qian'an said that this is a haunted house with feng shui problems.

He came to the Imperial Observatory for help because he was interested in the Feng Shui abilities of an eighth-rank or higher sorcerer.

Wei An had already recorded it.

He really felt sorry for these sorcerers who worked all night long to help him realize his vision.

After a while, these people should go back and rest.

When Xu Qian'an thought of Wei An's fourth-grade gentleman realm, he immediately agreed happily.

...

This side, Zhu's house

When the last ray of sunlight in the western sky disappeared into the horizon.

A figure leaped out from the back door, nimbly and swiftly avoiding all lights and blending into the darkness.

...

The clear light dispelled the darkness, and the figures of Wei An and Xu Qian'an gradually appeared.

This is a house in the inner city, which is very suitable for Xu Qian'an's hobbies and is close to the Jiaofangsi.

"The broker said this well is haunted." Xu Qian'an held up a lantern and pointed to the well in front.

Thick darkness enveloped the house, as if it was isolated from the world, and it really looked like a haunted place.

The two men walked to the well.

Wei An took out a booklet and found a page on which was a picture of an eye filled with clear light.

Qi-gazing is the most core spell of the warlock.

Observe all the energy in the world!

He tore off the page, stepped forward, and jumped onto the roof.

Xu Qian'an followed closely behind.

The breeze blew his robe sleeves, Wei An stood tall, and shook the two fingers holding the paper, and the paper turned into flames and burned.

Immediately, his eyes were covered with clear light.

Hauntings are nothing more than the earth veins and vengeful spirits.

He took a quick look around and saw no problems with the earth's veins. There was no negative energy, evil spirits, or bad luck.

On the contrary, the Feng Shui is strong and is no different from other houses in the inner city.

"There's nothing wrong with the ground veins." Wei An flew down to the roof and returned to the well. If there was nothing wrong with the ground veins, there must be a vengeful spirit.

Vengeful spirits don't form casually.

He stared into the well and tore off a piece of the Qi-gazing technique and gave it to Xu Qian'an.

The latter folded the book of Qi-gazing, took out a booklet from his pocket, tore off a page of it, and ignited it with his Qi.

This operation is also very cool.

"Hehe, the qi-gazing technique you engraved is quite famous among night watchmen. I have heard of it a long time ago, but I was embarrassed to ask you for it. It's rare to get such a copy, so I must keep it and use it wisely!" Xu Qian'an said happily as if he had gained some great benefit.

"Okay."

Wei An nodded.

After a long time, the surface of the water in the well, which reflected the moon, was still.

Wei An thought of something and took out another booklet from his sleeve. He turned to a certain page and saw a pair of eyes filled with clear light, looking up, emitting a certain aura.

He tore off two pages and handed one to Xu Qian'an, "This is an eighth-grade Taoist spell. You don't need to keep it."

Xu Qian'an felt a little distressed and ignited it with his Qi.

There was another layer of clear light in the eyes of the two.

When I looked into the well again...

A bloody face with maggots crawling in and out of the empty eye sockets instantly brought Wei An and Xu Qian'an's memories back to the beginning of an old horror movie.

"屮!"

With Wei An by his side, Xu Qian'an spoke sweetly and beautifully.

Wei An opened the booklet in his hand again and tore off a page. "Edict!"

"bundle!"

The sixth rank Yin God of Taoism, the soul-binding god.

"It's just a vengeful spirit."

Wei An put away the bead condensed from the vengeful spirit and said to Xu Qian'an, "Let's take another look. There should be nothing unusual in the well now."

Xu Qi'an stayed where he was, hesitating for a while before uttering two words, "Together?"

"Are you afraid?"

Wei An asked in surprise.

"Not really."

Xu Qian'an said this, but he was worried in his heart.

"Then take a look and inspect it."

"Let's go together."

"I'm leaving now."

"Wei Wuyang, don't go too far!"

"gone."

"Hey, let me see. Let me see."

"... "

After saying goodbye to the person who was cursing but difficult to deal with, Wei An returned home.

He tidied himself up simply and prepared to go to bed when he took out the resentful spirit bead from his sleeve.

As soon as he took it out, the saint's carving knife under the pillow flew out automatically, hanging in the air, aiming at the resentful spirit bead, and the tip of the knife exuded a hint of sharpness.

"Don't make trouble."

Wei An took it down gently.

Observe this resentful spirit bead carefully.

After thinking it over, he took out the booklet and tore off a page, which was still a Taoist sixth-grade spell.

"Edict!"

There was no need for the complicated hand gestures and rituals that Taoists used to perform. With just one simple word, the spirit bead merged into his brow.

Soon, he felt a memory, a memory of a girl from a wealthy family in Taikang County.

When Wei An opened his eyes again, the vengeful spirit bead had left his forehead.

Without any hesitation, Wei An stood up, put on his Confucian robe, and chanted softly. A clear light transported him to the top floor of Haoqi Building.

"There's no need to come so often." Wei Yuan said with a smile on his face as he watched his nephew appear.

Wei An glanced at Nangong Qianrou, who seemed to be reporting something, and said seriously, "I have something important to tell my uncle."

...

next day
Imperial City, Imperial Study
Emperor Yuan Jing would occasionally summon some ministers to the imperial study to hold a small court meeting.

Given Emperor Yuan Jing's "laziness", this kind of small court meeting was only held once in a long time.

When Wei Yuan arrived, many ministers had already arrived.

Wei Yuan, who had been in Dafeng for so many years, immediately noticed something.

The atmosphere is wrong, and there is a hidden crisis!
(End of this chapter)