Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

After six o'clock in the afternoon, it was the evening peak of Yan City.

Yancheng University is next to the North Fourth Ring Road, located in the large education area, surrounded by many schools, and a high-tech entrepreneurial area, which is one of the places with the most dense traffic in Yan City.Although the direction from the outskirts of the city to the city center was easier than the direction out of the city, Jiang Xunli and Jiang Peng were still stuck on the Fourth Ring Road by the bustling traffic.

As early as 10 minutes ago, Zhang Chuan had already called to tell Jiang Xun that the painting at Hua Youbin's house was finished.And Jiang Xunli and Jiang Peng haven't even seen the outer wall of Yancheng University yet.

"If you delay for a while, it will be dark."

Jiang Xunli looked at the red route on the navigation map, and threw the phone aside irritably: "Yan City is really not suitable for human habitation. When my old man's anger subsides, I won't stay here anymore." As he said, he Turning to Jiang Peng, he asked curiously: "You are an artist, why do you have to live in Yanshi?"

Jiang Peng said, "I was born here."

"Oh, I can't tell, you are from Yan City!" Jiang Xunli said with a smile, "Your parents also live here?"

"They're all abroad."

Jiang Xunli gave two "tsk tsk", shook his head, then suddenly remembered something, tilted his head and asked: "You are willing to talk to me now, when I first met, I asked you a few words without saying a word .Why? Knowing that I am an expert, young master, do you want to get close?"

Jiang Peng didn't answer anymore.

Jiang Xunli curled his lips, lowered his head and pressed his phone to chat with Zhang Chuan on WeChat.

Zhang Chuan had finished handling the paintings at Hua Youbin's house, and started rushing to the police detachment.The little policemen under him found Zhu Weiwei's identity information and found that she had died a month ago.It is said that the cause of death was drinking too much alcohol and taking aspirin, which caused severe deterioration of chronic stomach problems and massive bleeding in the digestive tract. When he was sent to the hospital, he had lost all vital signs.

Jiang Xunli asked, "Where are her ashes?"

After a while, the news from Zhang Chuan came back: "We found out that Zhu Weiwei was an orphan, and she signed the body donation letter a week before her death. Now my people are looking for her body to receive the unit, but It might take some time."

When Jiang Xunli heard that Zhu Weiwei's body had not been cremated, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"The donation letter she signed a week before her death? Why did she sign it at that time?" Jiang Xunli asked.

Zhang Chuan replied: "I don't know, there are no clues at present. She lives alone in Yan City, and her interpersonal relationship is very simple. I will ask you when I have time later. It is important that you suppress that ghost first."

"understood."

Jiang Xunli held the phone, frowning tightly.

Although the formation of ghosts does not necessarily rely on the body of the original owner, cremated ashes can also become a temporary residence for ghosts, and there are even ghosts like earth-bound spirits that reside at the place of their death and have nothing to do with the location of the body. ...But the corpse of the ghost is still an extremely fierce existence.

Under normal circumstances, the corpse or ashes will be collected by relatives, but ghosts are still restricted by cause and effect and blood relationship in front of relatives, and generally ghosts will not harm relatives.

But if Zhu Weiwei's body is donated to a medical school, the troubles may continue to expand.

This is not good news.

Jiang Xunli leaned his head against the window glass, aimlessly watching the crowded and slow-moving traffic outside the window, and the impatience in his heart surged up one after another.

Jiang Peng glanced at Jiang Xunli, then reached out to turn on the car player, and soft music streamed out slowly.

When the two finally turned out of the crowded traffic and drove into the Yanda campus, the sky had already begun to turn dark.Jiang Peng drove the car directly in front of the Yanda Art Museum, parked at the side of the campus at random, and took Jiang Xun out of the car.

The summer vacation is coming soon, and the exams of some departments have been completely over, and most of the remaining students are reviewing and preparing for the exam. There are not many students on campus, and even fewer go to the art museum.Right now, there are only Jiang Xunli and Jiang Peng here, plus an old man who is buried in a book in the duty room of the art museum.

On the big tree outside the art museum, there was a raccoon cat lying down. Seeing someone approaching, it looked back lazily, and continued to rest on the ground with its eyes closed.

Not long after Jiang Xunli entered the gate of Yanda University, his complexion was a little unsightly. Standing outside the gate of the art museum at this time, his expression was even more serious.He grabbed Jiang Peng's wrist: "Go in later."

After finishing speaking, he took out the talisman he had made before from his schoolbag, and walked around to the side of the small building of the art museum.

The body of the ghost is here, and Jiang Xunli can clearly feel that the ghost is wandering around in the storage room on the basement floor.Fortunately, this ghost was much weaker than he had imagined. He guessed that it might be because this ghost had appeared too many times in crowded places. Although it had accumulated some strength by relying on its victims, it had also consumed a lot.

Jiang Xunli took out the fruit knife he took from the small living room of Jiang Peng's house, dripped his own blood on the head of the "exotic beast" made of a few talismans, and used these talismans to set up simple fences around the small building of the art museum. Locking the soul array, this is a relief.

"Okay, let's go in." Jiang Xunli said.

The two walked into the gate of the art museum together. Jiang Peng knocked on the window of the duty room and said, "Teacher Wang."

The old man raised his head slowly, and when he saw Jiang Peng, the wrinkles on his face stretched out: "Hey! Why did Xiaopeng come here? Your grandfather mentioned you to us two days ago!" He opened the door of the duty room. The door came out, dragging Jiang Peng to look up and down.

Jiang Peng said politely: "Mr. Wang, is it convenient for us to go to the collection room and have a look at my painting?"

Mr. Wang pursed his lips, pretending to be angry and said, "Your boy, you have already given the painting to our school, don't you want to go back?"

"No." Jiang Peng said.

Jiang Xunli no longer had any expectations for Jiang Peng's EQ, he shook his head secretly, put on a flattering smile, stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Jiang Peng's friend, I really like his Painting! I heard that one of his works was collected by the school, so I asked to take a look, but I only found out that it hadn't been exhibited when I came two days ago!"

"I'm going to go abroad in two days. I'm afraid I won't be able to change the exhibits here... It's just... just dragging him to help me walk around. Hehe, Teacher Wang, just let me go in and look at that painting ?” As he spoke, he went upstairs to Mr. Wang’s arm and acted coquettishly.

The old man's eyes turned around Jiang Xunli suspiciously, and then looked at Jiang Peng, trying to verify Jiang Xunli's statement from him.

Jiang Peng said: "Show him." After finishing speaking, he seemed to find that his tone was too blunt, so he added: "He pestered me so much." Probably out of feeling, he said this with a clear tone Very plain, but inexplicably with a kind of indescribable helplessness.

Jiang Xunli couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Wang's gaze circled between the two of them.He knew the little grandson of his old friend's family quite well. He knew that the child's personality was very indifferent and alienated. He also saw that Jiang Xunli's brows and eyes were full of strange spirits. Jiang Peng was entangled physically and mentally. tired look.

Thinking of that scene, Mr. Wang couldn't help laughing out loud.He didn't ask how the two people with such opposite personalities became friends. Anyway, Jiang Peng personally brought someone here, which was enough to show that the two were close.

"Sure, then I'll let you go in and have a look. It just so happens that it's closing time."

Mr. Wang turned around and found a bunch of keys from the drawer in the duty room, locked the gate of the art gallery first, and then led the two of them to the underground of the art gallery.While walking, he reminded: "It's fine to look at the painting, but don't use your mobile phone to take pictures! There is no image of this painting on the Internet..."

Jiang Xunli had sufficient spiritual power, holding an unfamiliar formula in his hand, looked up at Mr. Wang, and said, "Mr. Wang, just ask Jiang Peng to take me down. You can rest in the duty room."

He was not very good at spells, and a simple suggestion made his spiritual power uncomfortably agitated, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang is an ordinary person, and he has no resistance to this kind of magic. Hearing this, his eyes immediately lost his mind, and he nodded, "It's okay, I have old arms and legs..." As he spoke, he put his hands handed the keychain to Jiang Peng.

Jiang Xunli breathed a sigh of relief, took the key for Jiang Peng, leaned into his ear and whispered: "You have an amulet on you, stay here to protect the old man, I'll meet that guy when I go down."

Jiang Peng frowned slightly, and watched Jiang Xun go downstairs to the collection room.

The corridor on the basement floor was full of ghosts, and Jiang Xunli could see thick black mist leaking out from the crack in the door of the storage room.

Although this picture looks terrifying, in fact it indicates that the power of the ghost is actually extremely weak - the more powerful the ghost, the more it will restrain its own breath, and the ghost of the highest level can even condense into a solid body and completely Covering up one's own ghost aura, a celestial master who is not well-versed in Taoism may not be able to distinguish the difference between it and a human being.

Jiang Xunli held a bright light talisman and stretched out his hand to open the door of the painting studio.

The black figure standing next to an oil painting suddenly twisted, but did not try to escape, but moved slowly towards Jiang Xunli's direction.

Jiang Xunli was taken aback: What kind of operation is this, and the ghosts didn't know how to run when they saw the celestial master, but instead moved up?

Isn't this ghost stupid? !

This scene was a bit strange, Jiang Xunli squeezed the bright light talisman in his hand, and instead of releasing it, he stuck a soul-suppressing talisman on the door frame with his backhand.He planned to see what this ghost wanted to do, and he didn't need to kill him for the time being, as long as he stopped it from running out of this collection room.

The dark ghost figure circled around Jiang Xunli, as if trying to identify his aura.

Suddenly, it seemed to sense something, and rushed towards the door of the collection room.Jiang Xunli stuck a soul-suppressing talisman on the door frame, and the already weak ghost was blocked by the talisman, and the huge impact force almost knocked away the little bit of human shape it had managed to condense.

Jiang Xunli turned around and saw Jiang Peng appearing outside the door of the collection room at some point.

"What are you doing here?!" Jiang Xunli said anxiously.

He threw the bright light talisman in his hand towards the ghost at the door, and the bird made of talisman paper passed through the center of the ghost, making it thinner.

But the ghost seemed to have spotted Jiang Peng, even though he knew he couldn't get past the soul talisman, he kept running towards the door.

The author has something to say:

"Xiaopeng" is Jiang Peng's nickname, it was mentioned in the previous chapter, it's not a typo

I will mention why he changed his name in the future.

You can guess why he changed his name hhhhhhhhhh