Chapter 167 Soul Guiding
I racked my brains but couldn't remember what it was. I could only catch Master Lin.
Let him handle it. The man in the suit would definitely not help, so I could only count on Master Lin.
"Soul-guiding?"
"There is also a soul-guiding array in this place. It is really well-equipped."
Master Lin said meaningfully.
He looked a little indifferent, and did not stop, but continued to move forward.
I felt something was wrong, and I didn't know whether I should ask more about the situation.
Master Lin looked confident, or more accurately, certain, that this thing would not cause us any harm.
But the man in the suit just coughed deliberately, was it intentional?
He should be reminding me, but if there was no danger, he had no need to remind me?
I took two steps and looked back, and found that this thing was following us.
I took a few more steps forward and looked back again. It was still behind us, and the distance between us did not change at all.
If we hadn't been walking forward, I would have doubted whether it had not moved.
"Master Lin, that thing is following us."
I reminded him without hesitation. I always felt that this thing was not that simple. Maybe I was afraid of everything.
But being more cautious would never go wrong. After all, our lives are more important.
We can't stay here because of a momentary negligence.
Since dealing with the spirits, I have understood a truth: it is better to be safe than sorry.
No matter what time, being careful will never go wrong. On the contrary, if you rely on your own ability and don't care, you may fall.
"Master Lin, go and take a look. I don't think it's right."
Master Lin turned back reluctantly and saw the little whirlwind. He didn't say anything. He pushed me away and walked near the little whirlwind.
The swirling paper ash was kicked apart, but the thing fell to the ground in a mess.
Then it was blown up by the wind again. There was no wind around. Where did the wind that blew up the paper ash come from?
"Something is wrong. Take out the things. We met a big guy."
Master Lin shouted loudly, and then took out the things he used.
Seeing his posture, I knew the seriousness of the matter. No wonder the man in the suit coughed deliberately.
It turned out to be really dangerous. I shook my head helplessly, feeling bitter.
There was a shriek in the distance, which sounded particularly piercing. I felt that my ears were very uncomfortable.
I wanted to plug it with something, but I had nothing. When I went out, I didn't even take toilet paper.
I usually put my things in the car, and toilet paper and the like are all placed in the car. I don't carry them with me.
Anyway, except for me, no one else is willing to drive the last bus No. 9413 on Route 14.
I endured the shriek for less than a minute, and I felt that I might not be able to hold on. It sounded like endless torture, which was simply too uncomfortable.
I felt a little nauseous because of the shriek, and only the man in the suit didn't look uncomfortable.
Even Master Lin's face didn't look very good. Not to mention that it was as white as paper, but it could be seen that he was trying his best to endure it.
I gritted my teeth and held on for another minute. I couldn't help but vomit. I vomited two mouthfuls of gastric juice. It had been at least five or six hours since the last meal.
The little I ate was almost digested.
It was really normal to vomit gastric juice at this time.
"You are just this little bit of talent, can you stop disgusting me?"
Master Lin said to me unhappily. I didn't blame him for disliking me.
When I vomited, some of the stuff I vomited splashed on his pants.
Although his pants hadn't been washed for many days, it was really disgusting to splash other people's vomit on the things I wore.
"Don't you want to vomit?"
I couldn't help but vomit again and asked Master Lin helplessly. I didn't want to be so useless. Isn't it that I can't control myself?
Not to mention, after vomiting, my stomach felt much better. Although the whistling sound from a distance was unpleasant, it was still acceptable.
"What is that thing that's screaming? It's almost like a sound attack. In the game, it's spell damage, but in reality, it's mental damage."
I tried to make the best of a bad situation and said jokingly, sitting directly on the ground.
Of course, if I left the place where I vomited just now, no matter how careless I was, I wouldn't end up with a pile of vomit.
Master Lin hesitated for a moment and followed me to sit on the ground. I felt tired after walking for so long, but I really didn't believe that he didn't feel tired at all.
If he said he wasn't tired, it was pure nonsense, and he was probably just holding on.
"I think we're in danger. You know Chaoyong, the screaming sound can only be made by Chaoyong's spirits. In other words, there are at least 10,000 spirits in this place?"
I opened my mouth wide, and I couldn't believe it. There were 10,000 spirits in this place. Are you kidding me?
10,000 spirits wouldn't kill me. I can fight one spirit equally. 10,000 spirits, one of them can slap me.
I'm going to die, and I'm going to die without a complete body.
If they were so strong, why did they just kill the ghosts and save me from coming in again?
After going through so much trouble and walking so far, they just arranged for me to see the King of Hell. Who would be happy about this?
"Dear me, there are so many spirits, why don't they sneak out? Are there no Taoist priests who want to eliminate harm for the people for the sake of their safety?"
I asked helplessly, if there are ten thousand spirits in this spiritual world, I don’t know. On the contrary, there are ten thousand spirits gathered in this small mountain col village.
Do Black and White and Impermanence all get paid and not work? Allowing so many spirits to remain in the world, if they all ran out, the entire Hejian City would not be affected.
They were all eaten alive. Overnight, no one survived in Hejian City. I was already thinking about the headlines tomorrow.
"Taoist priests eliminate harm for the people? I am the only serious Taoist priest in the whole country, including Southeast Asia. To be precise, my senior brother is already a monk."
I don’t quite understand what the difference is between the two. Thinking about the gap between Master Lin and his senior brother, is it possible that one is a semi-immortal and the other is similar to Hun Buqing?
"I don't know if there are any monks from the older generation, but I can tell you accurately that these monks will not come out without dead bodies everywhere."
Master Lin's tone was a little low, and he looked helpless.
I guess he wouldn't feel too comfortable. If I were him, I would also want people around me to help me, but his senior brother doesn't take the airs of the world.