Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 43 Identity Definition
Wang Defa only felt his scalp go numb, and after hearing Lin Xian's words, he felt an inexplicable chill coming from behind him, as if the ghost was right behind him.
He immediately ran towards Lin Xian without looking back, and then hid behind him.
Master Wangyu at the side also saw that the place where the ghost had fallen was empty. He twitched the Buddhist beads in his hand twice, shook his head and said.
"I'm afraid this female ghost has become a spirit, and ordinary methods may not be able to deal with her."
Master Wangyu also turned back, he didn't seem to be worried that the female ghost who left would suddenly attack him.
"something wrong."
Lin Xian stared at Master Wangyu, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. He did not see that this man was a ghost controller, because there were no signs of being corroded by evil ghosts on his body. Because of this, he felt strange. Since If he's not a ghost master, why would he have a supernatural weapon?
Not normal, so abnormal.
"Two masters, what should we do now? The female ghost has escaped now. If she comes back again in the future, wouldn't my life be at risk?" Wang Defa asked, looking at the two of them.
"Also, Master Lin, after all you are doing your part. Master Wangyu was catching ghosts just now, but I saw that you have been watching the show next to you. Don't you want to express your gratitude?"
Lin Xian rolled his eyes at Wang Defa, if ghosts were so easy to deal with, the world wouldn't be so hopeless.
"This monk said that there is a way to treat the symptoms, and he also made a move just now. I think he can handle it, so I didn't make another move."
After speaking, he looked at Master Wangyu at the side again.
"However, I'm quite curious about the master. He is a monk, but he also knows some Fengshui. I remember that these are all the academics of Taoists, right? Don't you monks eat fast for alms, want to be pure for a lifetime, and close your eyes and don't hear about the world? What? Will you come out of the temple to deal with this kind of thing?"
Lin Xian's eyes scanned Master Wangyu's face, trying to find some answers from his face.
At first he just thought this person was a bit weird, but after discovering that he had a supernatural weapon, things changed.
Could it be someone who was involved in the curse?
Master Wangyu was not angry, but shook his head and said: "Little donor, you don't have to care about Lao Na's identity. The process is not important. The ultimate goal is to help this donor Wang solve the problem, isn't it?"
"Then why don't you explain the thing in your hand? The power it just hit on my hand is not small." Lin Xian asked with a cold face.
Master Wangyu fiddled with the beads, but at this time his brows furrowed. He seemed to sense that the man in front of him wanted to do something to him.
"Then dare to ask the little benefactor a question, do you think 'identity' is very important?"
Suddenly, Master Wangyu spoke, but he still didn't speak bluntly, but asked rhetorically.
"Important." Lin Xian spit out two words lightly, expressionless.
Identity represents positioning, camp, and the possibility of eliminating all uncertain factors. For Lin Xian, identity is important, which can avoid many hidden dangers in advance.
However, Master Wangyu said again: "If this is the case, why is the little benefactor unwilling to reveal his identity, or is there something about the little benefactor that we cannot see?"
Lin Xian was startled, and his face immediately became gloomy: "Are you a ghost master?"
Although Master Wangyu didn't point it out, the meaning is already obvious, and he won't fail to hear it.
"I have never heard of this identity, but I have seen people like you, and they are just like you, but unfortunately they all live in darkness."
Some information was revealed in his words, but they remained mysterious to a certain extent. Lin Xian couldn't help re-examining this person after listening.
"After this matter is over, I will talk to you, and I hope you will not refuse."
Lin Xian pondered for a while, but didn't get entangled anymore, but planned to wait until the matter in front of him was dealt with before making any plans.
He is not a ghost master, but he can integrate into the circle of ghost masters. He doesn't think this is something that ordinary people can do.
The two talked to the end, but Wang Defa on the side was in a fog, and had no idea what the two masters were talking about. He only asked after seeing that they had finished talking.
"According to the opinions of the two masters, what should we do next?"
"Of course I helped Lord Wang to deal with this matter." Master Wangyu replied.
The three of them quickly headed to the fourth floor.
Before leaving, Lin Xian pointed to the two bodyguards lying on the ground and asked, "How did these two people die?"
"I was killed by that ghost. Master Lin didn't come just now. My two bodyguards were killed by that ghost. It was still trying to kill me at that time. Fortunately, Master Wangyu made a move to prevent it from succeeding." .” Wang Defa said.
"Of course I know that he was killed by that ghost. I mean how. Did these two people do the same thing or the same action when they died?" Lin Xian said.
Wang Defa tried his best to recall: "They all protect me, is this the same thing?"
Lin Xian's face darkened, and he shook his head, so he could only look at Master Wangyu, wanting to hear his thoughts.
"Actually, this old man has already figured out that these two bodyguards will have this catastrophe. This is a hurdle in their lives. No one can help them. If they get over it, they will be able to live comfortably for the rest of their lives. , it's just a pity"
After finishing speaking, he sighed: "It's a fate, it's a fate."
Master Wangyu answered some questions, and Lin Xian didn't know whether he was clear about Li Gui's affairs.
"What about the owners of the community who died before?" Lin Xian asked again.
"I don't know about that. When I found them, they were all in the same state of death as these bodyguards. I only saw the two of them being thrown to the ground by ghosts, and then fell unconscious on the ground."
"Flopped on the ground?"
Lin Xian couldn't help thinking: "Did it just fall on the ground? There are probably other conditions that were triggered, but I haven't noticed it yet."
Walking up to the fourth floor, he kept one of the clues firmly in his mind.
The fourth floor is no different from the third floor, and there are also a few undecorated rooms in the dark concrete corridor.
But as soon as they went upstairs, there was another bang bang bang downstairs.
The sound was very small, but it seemed a little harsh in such a quiet environment.
The three of them couldn't help but look back at the corridor of the stairwell.
The sensor lights on the aisle also went out one after another as everyone stopped, and the whole building returned to darkness in an instant.
The three of them were very tacit and did not speak, and they could hear each other's heartbeat.
Wang Defa pointed the flashlight at the stairwell, and the cool white light brightened the dark corner, but as time went by, the sound downstairs became louder.
Soon, the sensor light in the stairwell was activated again, and a skinny figure with draped hair was refracted by the light.
The shadow gradually enlarged and enlarged, and the sound became clearer.
It was very similar to the sound of footsteps, but there were some differences, but these were not important, because the owner of that shadow had already walked up the stairs.
(End of this chapter)