Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

"Stole?" Cen Shenyi's face darkened after hearing Pei Yu's words.

Fate is predetermined by heaven, and the length of life cannot be changed by human power, let alone stealing a person's life span.

After Pei Yu finished saying this, he pulled out a chair and sat down.

After seeing Pei Yu's actions, Cen Shenyi pulled out the stool on Pei Yu's left and sat next to him.

He Qin was stunned for a moment when he saw Pei Yu and Cen Shenyi's natural movements, and then he stared at Cen Shenyi's face and said in shock: "Cen Shenyi, you let that ghost sit in the main seat? That is the seat that only ghost hunters of grade A or above in the Investigation Bureau can sit in!"

Cen Shenyi raised his eyes and looked at him, and said calmly: "Let him sit in my seat, is there any problem?"

"He is a ghost! And an evil ghost at that!" He Qin looked at Pei Yu with gritted teeth.

Pei Yuze didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and his lazy look made He Qin's eyes almost spit fire.

Cen Shenyi: "I was the one who brought Pei Yu to the Investigation Bureau, and I have also met with the high-level ghost hunters in the Investigation Bureau. If you have any opinions, you can report them to the higher-ups, or... have a fight with Pei Yu."

He Qin: “…”

He Qin clenched his fists tightly at his sides. He glared at Pei Yu fiercely, then snorted coldly and kicked the door out.

The loud bang scared the ghost hunter who was working outside the meeting room.

Pei Yu hooked his fingertips, and the door of the conference room was closed again with a flash of red light. Then he gently turned his fair hand over, and a series of crackling sounds came from outside the door.

Soon after this voice ended, He Qin's cursing voice rang out through the sky.

"You really are..." Cen Shenyi raised his eyebrows, then couldn't help laughing and looked at Pei Yu.

Pei Yu held his chin with one hand and smiled: "I just changed the door."

The red light on Pei Yu's fingertips flickered continuously, showing that the owner was in a very happy mood.

When Cen Shenyi saw Pei Yu's smiling face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After laughing enough, Cen Shenyi said, "He Qin is just a little brat. He is only sixteen years old this year, so his behavior may be a little childish."

"You are asked to say this...Are you very old, Master Xiao Cen?" Pei Yu asked with a long tone.

Cen Shenyi listened to Pei Yu's teasing and coughed a few times: "Be serious."

Pei Yu nodded and agreed: "I understand, little sir."

Cen Shenyi: “…”

Cen Shenyi secretly pinched his hot ears, and heard Pei Yu, who was sitting next to him, laughing even more obviously.

"What did you mean by 'his life was stolen'?"

Pei Yu took out a few photos from his arms, and the photos showed the basement of the old and dilapidated house that Cen Shenyi and his group had visited not long ago.

The unreasonable feng shui arrangement in the basement suddenly appeared in Cen Shenyi's mind again.

Pei Yu moved his fingertips to point at several places in the photo, and those unreasonable places were filled in. The full picture of the Five Elements Formation unfolded in Cen Shenyi's mind like a scroll.

In the basement, wood is strong and metal is weak, and among the five elements, water is the strongest and fire is the weakest, making it a good place to store energy and raise ghosts.

The swords placed together show that the owner has reached the end of his rope in his efforts to summon souls and raise ghosts.

Cen Shenyi suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on Pei Yu's wrist: "Wait!"

Pei Yu didn't know much about Feng Shui. The old guys in the Investigation Bureau pieced together some ancient books and documents, and he used some ghost power to explore energy fluctuations, and roughly pieced together the original appearance of the entire Five Elements Formation.

After getting the full picture of the formation, those old Taoists were so shocked that they looked more than ten years younger.

"Half a step to immortality, Hu Huang Bai Liu..." Cen Shenyi's face was as gloomy as water, and he said: "He didn't invite a ghost! He invited a spirit medium!"

Swish-!

Deng!

After Cen Shenyi finished speaking, a sharp voice suddenly came from not far away.

The curtains that were originally drawn were blown away by the wind at some point, revealing the entire window.

The middle-aged man who had been huddled on the bed behind the window, muttering something, was now squatting on the bed, staring through the window in the direction of Pei Yu and Cen Shenyi.

He seemed to have heard something about the conversation between Pei Yu and Cen Shenyi. He raised his arms that were originally supporting the bed, straightened his back from a half-squatting position, and tilted his head to one side like an animal.

His eyes were as bright as two glass beads embedded in the water, flashing a cunning light. The muscles on both sides of his cheeks kept twitching, twitching, forming a smile that was neither human nor inhuman.

Then he put his hands together and bowed towards Pei Yu and Cen Shenyi.

“I found you…”

“Chuckle…”

The sharp and piercing sound lingered around, penetrating every corner.

The middle-aged man who looked neither human nor immortal continued with a chuckle: "Do I look like a human or an immortal?"

Cen Shenyi stood up suddenly, threw the yellow talisman in his hand, and a peach wood sword pierced through the talisman.

Then there was a buzzing sound, Pei Yu raised his hand, pressed Cen Shenyi's shoulder and shook his head at him.

Cen Shenyi's originally cold emotions instantly dissipated after he looked into Pei Yu's eyes.

Pei Yu took the peach wood sword from Cen Shenyi's hand, a red light flashed in his hand, and with a ding-dong sound, a piece of white jade knocked against the peach wood sword.

The crisp sound of the jade pendant dispelled the shrill scream, and the middle-aged man, who was originally in a strange posture, suddenly stood there stiffly as if he was cast under a spell.

The middle-aged man stared at Pei Yu with his terrifyingly bright eyes.

Or to be more precise, it was the jade pendant in Pei Yu's hand.

Pei Yu's fingertips glowed red, and he said, "You are a wild monster who has not yet practiced cultivation. Why don't you leave? Do you want me to destroy your hundred years of cultivation?"

"..."

That thing still stubbornly refused to move, and even showed a greedy look towards Cen Shenyi who was beside Pei Yu.

Pei Yu sneered, and a red light flashed in his hand. The peach wood sword and the white jade floated in the air along with the red light.

"Then don't leave."