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Looking at the strange movements of the female ghost, Uncle Jiu didn't take it seriously at all. It seemed slow, but it was actually fast.

In less than a second, the Bagua diagram sealed the ghost photo, and dozens of mysterious lines appeared on the photo. Those lines were like chains, tightly binding the female ghost in the photo.

Li Shaoan looked at this magical scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a mysterious magic that can enter the two-dimensional world from the three-dimensional world and bind the female ghost.

Uncle Jiu picked up the photo, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Yingzi, keep it and pray for the soul to be reborn slowly when you return."

"Okay, dad." Lin Ying put the photo away.

"Uncle Jiu, do you need to chant spells when using magic?" Li Shaoan asked curiously.

Chanting spells and casting magic always made him feel as awkward as using martial arts to announce his name.

Uncle Jiu explained:

"I'm used to it. When the magic power is high, I don't need to recite it. When the magic power is weak, it is best to cast a spell with the spell. Circulate the magic power and then use the spell to resonate and borrow power from the gods in the dark, which can increase the power of the spell."

Li Shaoan said: "I see."

After a careful observation, Uncle Jiu said, "There is no problem here. Let's go to the next place."

Li Shaoan believed Uncle Jiu's words and led Uncle Jiu and the others to the next place.

"Brother An, how is it going? Is it done?"

Tornado, Azan and others at the door also saw the magic of Uncle Jiu's spell just now. The mysterious golden light and the profound Eight Diagrams Ghost Sealing Diagram made them feel like they had entered a new world.

"No problem, let's go to the next place." Li Shaoan nodded and said to them.

After passing through several narrow and winding alleys, Li Shaoan led Uncle Jiu and others to a basement.

There was a stale, musty smell, damp and cold air, and the basement walls were dilapidated, covered with moss and cobwebs.

The ceiling above is so low that it makes people feel depressing. Not a single natural light can penetrate in. The only few dim light bulbs emit a faint light, like a few fireflies in the dark.

The ground was paved with stone slabs, some of which were uneven and full of traces of time. In this dark space, silence enveloped everything, with only the occasional sound of water drops breaking the tranquility and adding a bit of weird atmosphere.

After arriving here, Uncle Jiu’s expression became a little serious.

"An, this is much more serious than what happened just now."

"Could it be the Ghost King?" Li Shaoan asked softly.

Uncle Jiu said, "Well, it's possible. If it hadn't been for the great fortune in the past few years, destroying and injuring countless ghosts, it would have been able to threaten the entire Kowloon Peninsula."

Li Shaoan was very surprised. How come the ghosts in Hong Kong don’t look like those in Hong Kong movies at all? They are even more like Sadako than Kayako.

"A Le, what's going on here originally?" Tornado grew up in the walled city, so he should know something.

Tornado was already sweating profusely when he heard what Uncle Jiu said. He never expected that the city where he grew up would have such a terrifying ghost.

"Brother An, more than a decade ago, this was a dental clinic run by a couple from the mainland. The business was always good, and they lived a happy life.

Later, for some unknown reason, the man started gambling and smoking opium. After a long time, the neighbors next door often heard them quarreling.

Two months later, his wife disappeared, but the dental clinic did not close. Business even got better because he got a batch of good teeth from someone he didn't know how, and people came to get their teeth replaced at a cheap and good price.

But strange things started to happen. When I was a child, Azan and I often came here to play, so I remember it very clearly. There was a basement at the innermost part of the dentist's clinic.

One time we all heard a woman's voice inside yelling: "It hurts, it hurts." We were so scared that we never dared to come again. A few months later, the clinic closed down and has remained closed ever since.

The man was never found alive or dead, but neighbors often heard a woman's voice at night, saying she was in pain.

Uncle Jiu listened carefully to what Tornado said, then he paused for a moment and said:

"Feng Zai, come in with me. Ying Zai, you stay here with them. As for An, you'd better stay here and don't go in. This is different from what happened before."

Li Shaoan's intuition told him that the threat here was not very high, so he said to Uncle Jiu:

"Uncle Jiu, I want to go in with you too. I went in alone last time and it was okay, but I didn't go into the basement last time."

Uncle Jiu thought about Li Shaoan's vast blood and energy. Even the Ghost King would not dare to harm him easily. He nodded and said:

"Well, just follow me closely. Don't worry too much. Since you haven't been out for more than ten years, the situation may not be that serious."

Li Shaoan followed Uncle Jiu with a bit of nervousness in his heart. After prying open the door, they walked into this eerie and dark dental clinic, where a stale smell filled their faces.

There was no light in the clinic. Several people turned on their flashlights and shone them on the yellowed walls. There was an unsettling atmosphere all around.

In this strange and eerie environment, Li Shaoan's mind suddenly wandered: it felt like the protagonists seeking death in the horror movies he watched in his previous life.

Uncle Jiu walked silently in front. Li Shaoan put away his messy thoughts, followed him, and looked around.

He saw worn-out dental tools scattered on the workbench and the leather on the chair was worn and scuffed, a trace of age that came over him.

Walking in the room, the footsteps of several people stirred up a faint wisp of dust. An inexplicable cold wind blew, causing the curtains to flutter slightly.

Although Li Shaoan was not very scared in this strange environment, he could still feel the hairs on his body standing up.

He had a sense of adventure and wanted to uncover what secrets were hidden here. Although it was scary here, he felt safe following Uncle Jiu.

When they reached the door of a basement, Uncle Jiu, Li Shaoan and Lin Feng all stopped suddenly. They all felt a cold breath seeping out from the crack of the door.

Uncle Jiu stared at the tightly closed door, knowing that all the secrets were inside. He was not afraid and he just pushed the door open.

Uncle Jiu looked back at Li Shaoan and saw that his eyes were calm and firm. Knowing that Li Shaoan must follow him in, he smiled slightly and thought to himself: He is quite courageous and is a good material for exorcising demons.

Uncle Jiu walked in front, Li Shaoan was in the middle, and Lin Feng was at the end.

This order is also the intention of the father and son to protect Li Shaoan.

They all have Taoist skills, and although Li Shaoan has extremely high martial arts skills, he is still a mortal after all.