Need for Urban Supreme

Chapter 52
Zhang Di turned around and looked back.

Qin Yan, Ma Jiao and Zhou Xiaoyu also turned around and looked back.

When they saw that it was Murong Xuehan, they all opened their eyes wide and said in unison: "Murong Xuehan!"

Zhang Di sighed, patted his chest and said depressedly: "Sister Xuehan! What are you doing? Do you know that scaring people can scare people to death! Oh! No, no, no! Ghosts can scare people to death! I am fragile Little Heart can't stand your threats!"

Murong Xuehan looked at Zhang Di indifferently, and said angrily: "Zhang Di, can you be more serious when you speak? Why do I want to slap you every time I hear you speak!"

cut!What's wrong with the ghosts now?Not even telling the truth.Too domineering!
Zhang Di pouted in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Competing with Murong Xuehan is definitely risking your life!
"Sister Xuehan, I know! I will never dare again in the future!" Zhang Di raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Murong Xuehan with a smiling face.

Murong Xuehan gave Zhang Di a hard look, but didn't speak any more.

"Xuehan, how did you escape?" Qin Yan asked curiously.

Before Ma Jiao said that Murong Xuehan was taken away, Qin Yan was very worried, but now seeing Murong Xuehan came back, Qin Yan was very happy.

"Oh! I used a secret method!"

"What secret method?"

"A spell that can shed the golden cicada's shell!" Murong Xuehan said while sitting on the bed, seeming a little tired.

Ma Jiao said: "It's good if you can come back! Don't talk about this, let's help Qin Yan and Zhang Di get rid of the Yin Seed!"

Hearing the word Yinzhong, Murong Xuehan immediately sat up from the bed and turned around Qin Yan, her eyes seemed to penetrate Qin Yan's body.

"You got hit too?" Murong Xuehan said in astonishment.

Qin Yan nodded, he was very moved when he saw Murong Xuehan caring so much about him.

Murong Xuehan raised his head and looked at Ma Jiao: "Ma Daozun, is my master alright?"

Ma Jiao nodded and said, "It's okay!"

Hearing what Ma Jiao said, Murong Xuehan heaved a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the bed again!

"Sister Xuehan, I was hit too, can you care about me? I'm so miserable!" Zhang Di put on a pitiful face and looked at Murong Xuehan pitifully.

"You got hit too?" Murong Xuehan laughed blankly.

"En!" Zhang Di nodded immediately, looking at Murong Xuehan expectantly, waiting for Murong Xuehan's love!
Murong Xuehan's complexion changed, and she said in an extremely cold tone: "It's none of my business!"

Zhang Di clutched his chest and immediately shouted: "Sister Xuehan, you are too cruel! Oh! My heart hurts so much, my liver..."

At this moment, with a "bang", Murong Xuehan kicked Zhang Di's leg, and asked in an elegant voice, "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Di covered his legs, fell to his knees, and roared in his heart, Murong Xuehan, you are so cruel.

"It deserves it! Stand up quickly! I'm going to get rid of the Yin Seed! If you don't stand up, I'll just get rid of it for Qin Yan!" Ma Jiao shook her head and said with a smile.

"Stop pretending, kid!" Qin Yan patted Zhang Di on the shoulder and said.

Although Murong Xuehan kicked Zhang Di just now, Qin Yan knew that Murong Xuehan acted with discretion.

Zhang Di chuckled: "You guys are amazing, I can't fool you!"

Qin Yan and the others shook their heads immediately, facing such a living treasure like Zhang Di, they had nothing to do.

Ma Jiao took out the talisman paper, cut two palm-sized paper figurines, and then wrote Qin Yan's and Zhang Di's birthdays on the paper figurines with cinnabar.

"Qin Yan, you come first! Sit on this chair!"

Qin Yan nodded, and sat on the chair according to Ma Jiao's instructions.

"Zhang Di, please turn off the light!"

Zhang Di nodded and pressed the switch.

With a "boom", Ma Jiao lit a blue candle.

The candlelight is no longer yellow-white candlelight, but faint blue candlelight.

When the faint blue candlelight illuminates the room, the whole room looks extremely gloomy.

"Zhang Di, hold the candle and stand about half a meter behind Qin Yan!" Ma Jiao said while handing the candle to Zhang Di.

Although Zhang Di liked to make trouble, he also knew that this was a critical moment, so he didn't dare to smile anymore, but stood behind Qin Yan in a well-regulated manner as required.

Qin Yan's shadow was immediately reflected on the paper figurine on the table, completely covering the paper figurine.

Ma Jiao chanted the spell while pinching her fingers.

When Ma Jiao finished chanting the incantation, she immediately pointed to the paper figurine.

Qin Yan's shadow immediately shrunk and overlapped with the paper figurine.

Seeing this, Qin Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes. He didn't expect that the shadow of a person can actually shrink.

Although the shadow of a person can be zoomed in and out with the distance of the light source, but under a fixed light source, the shadow will never move.

"Qin Yan, remember, this blue candle is called Soul Condensation Candle, which can condense people's shadows. If you help others get rid of ghost species in the future, you can use this candle to cast spells!"

While casting spells, Ma Jiao taught Qin Yan Taoism.

Qin Yan nodded, indicating that he knew.

Ma Jiao drew out the mahogany sword, chanted a spell, and pointed at Qin Yan's eyebrows: "The sky is round and the place is nine chapters of laws and regulations. Once the pardon comes out, the curse of evil and evil will be broken! Break it!"

Following the exit of the word "bro", a black gas rushed to the paper figurine through Qin Yan's shadow.

The paper figurine stood up from the table immediately as if it had come alive, and screamed.

"Hmph! Evil spirit! Take your life!" Ma Jiao yelled sharply, swiping the mahogany sword and pointing it at the paper figurine's head.

"what!"

The paper figurine let out a shrill scream, and then burned into flying ash without fire.

Qin Yan stood up and asked curiously: "Ma Jiao, did you use the transfer method to get rid of the Yin Seed?"

Ma Jiao nodded: "That's right! Write your birthday on the paper figurine, and then use your shadow to reflect on the paper figurine. Driven by spells, the ghosts will think that the paper figurine is you. They will get on the paper figurine!"

After listening to Ma Jiao's words, Qin Yan praised in his heart.

"Hey, hey! Can you discuss this later, I'm still a poor man with a bardo!" Zhang Di moved between Qin Yan and Ma Jiao, and said pitifully.

Qin Yan said with a smile: "Who can forget you as a funny man!"

(End of this chapter)