Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

After the old lady left, Cen Shenyi walked to the door and locked it, then turned around and opened the suitcase.

After the suitcase was opened, the top layer contained some spare clothes and daily necessities. After Cen Shenyi flipped it open, he saw what was underneath the clothes.

The black thing that looks like a big cell phone is a special communicator of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau. After being reinforced by high-level Taoist priests in the bureau, the communication band is not easily disturbed by the energy fluctuations of the soul.

The strongest energy fluctuations detected by the Investigation Bureau were in Building 44 in this old and dilapidated residential area.

The deeper the evil ghost's obsession and the longer it stays in the human world, the stronger the energy fluctuations it generates, and it can even interfere with people's ability to distinguish between reality and the illusion created by the evil ghost's influence.

Very few ghosts can hurt people directly. In most cases, people are frightened to insanity or even death by the illusions created by ghosts.

The ability of evil ghosts to create illusions far exceeds that of other souls. Souls with weaker abilities can only rely on dreams or causal relationships to harm people, but the illusions created by evil ghosts are closer to reality and more difficult to dispel, causing more serious harm.

Therefore, the way ghost hunters get rid of evil ghosts is mostly through conversion. The ghost hunters personally enter the illusions created by the evil ghosts to find their obsessions and eliminate them.

Only when the evil ghost cannot be converted will the ghost catcher choose to disperse it.

The six realms of reincarnation are all rules. If you harm someone's soul, you must bear the consequences. Unless it is necessary, a ghost hunter will not choose this path.

Cen Shenyi raised his hand and pasted the yellow talisman that he had drawn in advance according to the calculated auspicious position. The talisman fell into the formation, and surging energy instantly filled the entire room. The cold and gloomy air that always shrouded the room suddenly disappeared.

A large patch of damp mold in the southwest corner of the west kitchen slowly faded away, and as it disappeared, a crackling sound like barbecue was heard.

Cen Shenyi twisted the brush with his fingers and sneered, "Waste."

“He also scolded me!”

The little ghost covered his red-burned paws, squatted on the floor of Pei Yu's house, sobbing and crying.

He was only seven or eight years old when he died, so his appearance remained that way. He was white and plump, with long and thick eyelashes that would leave tears when he cried, looking like a porcelain doll that looked extremely aggrieved.

Maybe he cried too much, he sneezed, and then the eyeballs in his eye sockets fell to the ground with a "pop" and rolled all the way to Pei Yu's feet.

The system that originally thought this kid was cute [……] Can this fucking world be a little more normal and stop throwing eyeballs around?

This is extremely impolite!

Littering is prohibited, Guigui is responsible.

Pei Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the eyeball that rolled to his feet. The black pupil of the eyeball was still shrinking in surprise because it suddenly fell to the ground.

The system shuts down unbearably […] It really is… enough!

Pei Yu moved his toes and kicked the kid's eyes back to him.

The little ghost continued to sob and wipe his tears while he picked up his eyeballs and pressed them back into his eye sockets.

Pei Yu waved to the little ghost. The little ghost was silent for a while, and then obediently came to Pei Yu.

Pei Yu reached out and tapped his forehead, saying, "If you go there again now, his talisman won't hurt you anymore."

The kid's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Pei Yu nodded.

The kid's eyes rolled 360 degrees in his eye sockets several times. Pei Yu looked at the bunch of red and blue blood vessels and casually tapped him on the top of his head with the fan in his hand.

The little ghost's eyeballs fell to the ground in pain. After he pressed his eyeballs back in the dark, he put his hands behind his back and assured Pei Yu: "Don't worry, I will complete the task!"

Pei Yu gave him a meaningful look.

The system breathed a sigh of relief only after the little ghost left.

System [Why did you let this little thing go again? The little ghost's eyes just turned around and it showed that he had bad intentions. He will definitely cause trouble for the villain when he goes back. And with the villain's ability, the little thing will definitely be beaten to a pulp and never come back.]

Pei Yu held the umbrella handle with his fingertips and shook it from time to time [I didn't want him to help, but he'd better be honest, otherwise he won't be able to come back.]

System [Why?]

Pei Yu sighed [There is no ghost to clean the door. The one upstairs crawls around like a spider at midnight.]

The system was silent for a while after hearing this. Thinking of that familiar scene, it shuddered violently and felt that its host was frozen with fear.

The world of supernatural fiction is really not suitable for it, sob.

Pei Yu stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, then stood up and went to the door to pick up the oil-paper umbrella next to the shoe cabinet, pushed open the door and walked out.

It is noon now. Although it is autumn, the sun is still hot enough to hurt the skin.

Pei Yu leaned the oil-paper umbrella in his hand forward to cover his eyes, and did not fold it until he arrived at the supermarket.

Although it is old and small, the supermarket is quite large and has a complete range of supplies.

There were not many people in the supermarket at noon. Pei Yu picked up the fresh pork tenderloin and walked towards the seasoning area.

Most people in Suizhou City have light tastes, and heavy-flavored condiments are usually placed on the top shelves in supermarkets.

When Cen Shenyi raised his hand to reach for the bottle of chili beef sauce, he suddenly felt a chill.

He looked over subconsciously and saw a hand with skin so white that it was almost transparent covering his palm.

Cen Shenyi has a special physique and his skin is much whiter than that of normal people, but the hand that his subordinate touched was obviously even more frighteningly white.

The skin color was almost pure white, like mutton-fat jade.

The moment Cen Shenyi saw the owner of this hand, he seemed to hear the sound of time flowing and paused in an instant.

The man was wearing a white Tang suit, with clear and delicate eyebrows and eyes, as if he had walked out of an ink painting. Just one glance at him would make people forget all worldly distractions.

"Standing like a delicate orchid, smiling like the bright moon in one's arms."

Nothing in the book is as good as seeing the side of such a person.

After Cen Shenyi came to his senses, he hastily withdrew his hand: "Sorry."

"fine."

The clear voice flowed into Cen Shenyi's ears like the sound of a mountain spring. Cen Shenyi looked at the only bottle of chili beef sauce left and said, "Since you found it first, you can buy this bottle."

Pei Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the bag of steamed buns in Cen Shenyi's hand, wondering: "But this bottle of sauce looks like you are going to spread it on the buns. If I take it away, won't you be hungry?"

It was impossible to admit that he had such intention. Cen Shenyi said: "I actually bought it to be used as a condiment."

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows: "Oh, so that's how it is."