The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

In the early morning, when it was still dark, Agarwood meditated on the hotel terrace.

The wooden floor is clean and you don't feel cold when sitting on it.

Facing the direction of the rising sun in the east, the morning light gradually becomes brighter.

Chen Xiangyin folded his hands, placed his thumbs in front of his Dantian, and breathed in the air filled with spiritual energy.

The climate in Zique Town is very comfortable.

There was a faint vibration from the floor, which was the sound of cat flesh pads falling on the floor.

Chen Xiangyin slowly opened his eyes, and in his sight, Xuan Guo was sitting opposite her, in the form of a cat.

She didn't go back to her room all night, following Professor Xuanguo's method to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.

He Chongtian didn't know about this. He had burns on his back and went to sleep after returning to their rooms to rest last night.

Xuanguo sneaked back from his carriage late at night and met with Chen Xiangyin to hold a half-night Taoist exchange meeting on the terrace.

Compared with Chen Xiang Yin's straightforward revelation that Xuan Guo was the cat, Xuan Guo noticed many mysteries surrounding Chen Xiang Yin but did not reveal them in front of a third person.

He could see that her mental power was astonishingly strong, unrivaled for at least a hundred years, but it seemed like she wasn't very good at using it.

It can also be seen that the cheongsam is inseparable from her.

Animal cultivation, especially those with good karma like Master Zhuang, has no doubt about their character.

Chen Xiangyin didn't hide much. Many things that were inconvenient to discuss and communicate with He Chongtian were dumped on Xuan Guo.

One person and one cat quickly reached an agreement to help Wen Jihua escape from the curse of the ghost house.

Reveal the truth of the past and clean up the ghosts of the ghost house.

Without the function of the cheongsam to gather souls and sow resentment, Xuanguo's soul-inducing bell can save the souls of grievances, but it will consume a lot of energy.

As for the truth back then, there are currently two clues to pursue.

The out-of-focus person in the photo, as well as Wen Jihua's son, Wen Xuemin, went to Qingshan City for his true purpose.

He Chongtian was sleeping deeply when he was woken up by a phone call. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was a subordinate from Qingshan City.

Feeling an ominous premonition, He Chongtian sat up and answered the phone.

The person on the phone was a little anxious, "Master He, we can't make up our minds! Brother Zhou... is on a hunger strike."

He Chongtian put a hand on his forehead, pushed back his broken hair, and said in a depressed tone, "How hard is it to go on a hunger strike? Put a canal in your throat and give me soup. If it doesn't work and you faint, I'll give you glucose."

The person on the other side was silent for a few seconds: "Yes... a root canal was inserted, but Brother Zhou struggled too hard and suffered massive esophageal bleeding."

Crane's hazy sleepy eyes suddenly became sharp.

Should you call the doctor to your home, or send Zhou Zheng out for medical treatment?
Zhou Chengwang turned into a sinister ghost, and the people behind it were people.

The man wanted him dead.

Rationally speaking, Zhou Zheng was affected by evil spirits and his temperament changed drastically, so he should not leave home.

But...the people Chen Xiangyin cares about are all at home, so he can't take risks.

After a few seconds of deliberation, He Chongtian said: "Ask a few more people to watch. Go to our own hospital. Go back as soon as possible."

Before he had time to put on his coat, He Chongtian stepped on his slippers, went out, turned around, and knocked on the door next door.

Agarwood is not around, and no one answers the door.

He Chongtian called and learned that she was having breakfast on the terrace.

Zique Town has a magical power that allows people to get close to nature and integrate into nature.

There are very few people here, the warm air is always just right and moist, and the wind carries the aura of the surrounding mountains and forests.

He Chongtian didn't put on his clothes, simply washed up and went directly to find Chenxiang Yin.

At this time, Chen Xiangyin helped himself to a portion of the hotel's cross-bridge rice noodles, which was delicious.

After receiving some tips from Xuan Guo, she practiced her mind and power all night long. The effect was remarkable, but her physical strength was huge and she was very hungry.

Xuan Guo lay on the table and purred lazily.

Chen Xiang used his left hand to caress the cat and rubbed his right hand, and suddenly the man's broad shoulders and narrow waist caught his sight.

He Chongtian sat opposite her, raised his hand to pick up Xuan Guo's tail, and threw it casually behind him.

"Meow!" The voice of resistance was a bit fierce, and the fruit hit the floor with a thud, and disappeared into the forest of tables and chairs.

He Tongtian lit a cigarette and stared at the rising smoke ring. His Adam's apple rolled and a low hoarse voice escaped from his throat. "If you like a cat, go get one. Don't touch this one again."

He turned to look at Xuan Guo, who was walking towards him and had transformed into a young man, and said to Chen Xiang Yin, "What do you think?"

This lazy and charming tone just after waking up...

Chen Xiang hummed and finished the last bite of powder, "Do me a favor."

Taking out a photo of the Ghost House employees from his pocket, Chen Xiang pointed to the twenty-ninth person who did not exist in the photo.

"Xuan Guo said that this photo is haunted by evil. My Qigong may be able to sense the truth behind the blur."

He brushed off the cigarette ashes in the sky. When he raised his eyes, the morning light fell into his eyes, and his eyes were like bright stars. "What can I help you with?"

Chen Xiangyin looked away and rubbed the tip of his nose with his knuckles, "Put on your clothes."

A hot and lively battle-damaged muscular man!

Great morning!

It’s easy to get distracted by your thoughts.

She wants to enter samadhi and needs to calm down.

……

With the help of Xuan Guo, Chen Xiangyin quickly found the key.

Unlike in the past when the mind was freed from the constraints of the body, this time the mind and thoughts were used to sense the energy in the photo.

In the darkness, Agarwood searched aimlessly, relying solely on the guidance of his sixth sense to determine the direction.

After walking a long way, I finally saw a figure in the distance.

The clothes worn by the blurred figure in the photo overlap with the figure in the distance, and they are the same person.

A long windbreaker is paired with loose suit pants, and a black scarf hangs around his neck.

The man was not tall, squatting with his back to her, stretching out his hand to pull something on the ground.

The closer Agarwood came, the stronger the discomfort felt all over his body. The hairs on his arms stood upright, and every pore was trembling with chills.

Walking behind the man, Chen Xiang tried to get around him, but couldn't get around him.

Suddenly, a man's voice came to my ears, "You really want to see my face?"

Chen Xiang's heart rose to her throat, making it difficult to breathe. She dug her nails into her palms and screamed.

"You really want to see my face?"

This sentence was also selectively forgotten by the brain's defense mechanism, but she was all too familiar with it.

It was what one of them often said to her during the years she was imprisoned and tortured.

Ten years after she left Shen Yueying, she was captured by someone unknown on her way home.

Blindfolded, hands and feet nailed, one test lasts for twelve years.

The horrific mantras chanted day and night, the various tortures of losing the sense of time, and the heart-wrenching rituals again and again...

She didn't even remember how she escaped, let alone who was imprisoning her, where she was imprisoned, and for what purpose.

Years of inhuman torture had worn away her mind and lost many memories.

After escaping, it took a long time to recover before I could pretend to live a normal life.

She didn't want to admit that she was unbalanced and out of tune.

Destruction and reorganization, neither fish nor fowl.

She had tried her best to forget this nightmare, but the extremely clear voice in her ears reminded her.

Twelve bloody years, more than four thousand days and nights, really happened.

No wonder there is her blood-soaked cheongsam in the ghost building.

One of the culprits who imprisoned her back then was the person squatting in front of her in the small square inch energy field of the photo at this moment.

Suddenly, the four words "Don't pity yourself" rang through her body and mind like a morning bell, like a strong hand, pulling her to prevent her from falling into the abyss of despair.

Chen Xiang took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, I want to see your face."