Temple front street.

The large bats that hovered overhead, dense and dense, retreated like a tide.The winning big bat looked at the blue sky, and the figure gradually disappeared.

“Fans like the East Sea...”

Yan Qinghe finished the rest of the lamb kebab, paid the account and walked along the temple front street.The bat can win, he is not surprised, if the panda wins, he will be a little surprised.

As he walked along, his face faded.

At this time, he sneaked into the temple of the city, although the temple is not brightly lit, but there is a light everywhere, but it is only a little dim.

The cold smell seemed to be stronger.

Yan Qingqing felt finely, not to show a sneer, can't help but come out at night?

Just pack you...

The cold smell is not obvious.

So for a while, Yan Qinghang could not determine the location of the ghost, and had to search carefully.At this time, he walked while feeling the breath around him, as long as the distance was within ten meters, he could not escape his eyes.

Soon after, he had searched a third of the place, and found no traces of ghosts.

He did not rush to the apse, and continued to advance slowly, so as not to miss out.

This ghost is deeply hidden...

He was amazed and did not speed up.

Soon after, he stopped at the door of a room and looked at a wooden card next to it, as if it were a clutter room.

There was something wrong with the breath here, and it seemed to be cold.

The figure of Yan Qingyang flashed, and immediately appeared in the room, the room was dark, and there were a lot of debris.

“Oh?”

Yan Qingyang looked carefully and found that there was a dark shadow in a corner, but he could not see what kind of ghost, which made him a little surprised.

The dark shadow, exuding a cold breath, quietly waiting for the corner to move.

What is this?

The sky is curious to go up, the soul is not like this.

It looks like a ghost in a mess.

As Yan Qinghe walked up, the dark shadow seemed to feel something, and immediately moved to the other side with a few tremors.

“Awarely?”

A little curious, is it a ghost that has not formed?

And his figure flashed, appeared in front of the shadow and grabbed it, but the black shadow's reaction was not slow, actually escaped the white hand.

Also, it immediately went out of the window.

Yan Qinghe spit out his breath, and the figure flashed again, and saw the black shadow go to the green.

And his face caught up, and he caught up with the shadow.

This time the shadow could no longer escape, and was immediately caught by Yan Qingyin.

“What is this?”

Yan Qingyang felt like holding a cotton, feeling very much like holding on the ghost, is there no form of ghosts?

Or has the soul itself dispersed?

Only by hiding in the temple of the city, relying on the faint smell of divinity, can it be preserved?

This possibility is great.

Perhaps after a period of time, through the nourishment of the divine breath and the use of incense, it is likely to be re-shaped.

The shadow struggled in Yan Qing's empty hand, making a strange sound.

“Can you hear me talking?”

He asked curiously to see if he could figure out what the situation was.

Unfortunately, the dark shadow was just struggling in a frenzy, and he could not seem to understand what he was saying, so that Yan Qingyian shook his head and wiped it out.

A wisp of smoke came out.

At this time, Yan Qinghua's eyebrows slightly crammed, how to solve the problem of the dead?

If the problem of the dead is not solved, with the passage of time, it will certainly lead to many problems, the most common is to become evil ghosts, ghosts and so on.

“In the temple, there should be other ghosts hidden...”

Yan Qingyin felt the cold breath and did not disperse, just excreted a ghost, is too weak.

With its energy, it cannot affect the temple.

Is it a ghost?

The sky is slightly surprised, just a net to finish.

Soon after, as he walked down a promenade, he saw a dark shadow swept away from the greenery, looking a bit like a black cat.

He squinted his eyes and found that it was a cat’s soul.

He flashed and immediately chased the cat’s soul.

The cat's soul seems to feel something, and the scream is crazy to escape, but unfortunately, it is still unable to escape the big hand of Yan Qingyue.

After ten seconds, the cat's soul was caught by Yan Qingyin.

“The Meow—”

The cat screams and struggles.

Yan Qinghe looked at it, found that the cat's soul should have a short time, and asked, "Can you understand me?"If you don't understand, you'll be out of sight."

The cat nodded his head in fear.

Funny, it's psychic.

Yan Qinghai was slightly surprised, but it seemed that animals only have a good chance to keep their souls and become so-called ghosts when they are psychic.

The black cat has always been given a certain meaning by the people, so it is easier to become a ghost than other cats of other colors.

“Can you talk?”The blue sky asked.

The cat shook its head.

How many ghosts are there in the temple?One, just a nod, two on two, and so on, you know?”Yan Qingkang asked, feel that there should be several ghosts in the temple, first ask clearly, so as not to miss it.

The cat thought and nodded his head.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "I just lost one."

The cat’s soul trembled and nodded his head again.

"No, my last chance."

It doesn’t matter if you can ask the best, you can’t ask it.

Just take some time to confirm.

At this time, the cat soul hesitated a little, thought and no longer nodded, Yan Qingyin saw and shook his head and said, "Although you are very righteous, but..."

"Master's mercy, please let the black cat die."

A voice came out suddenly, and he saw the end of the promenade and came to a pale young man, "Although the black cat has become a ghost, it has never hurt anyone, nor has it ever frightened..."

He looked at the young man and said, "Then you will answer."

The young man approached, looked at Yan Qingyang, and said, "Only me and the black cat."

“Is it?”The twilight laughed.

"Yes, there's one in the clutter room, and I don't know if it's that."The young man quickly said, thinking in his heart about who the other person is and what ability he has.

Think about how to save a black cat.

Did you hit him yourself?

There are some accidents in the sky, are they really the only ones?

The spirit of this young man is very solid, and he has been a ghost for at least two or three months, as for what ability...

The ability of ghosts is very strange, and Yan Qinghua can't guess.

However, even if he had any ability, he could still slap him to death.

It is not a class at all.

Although the ghosts of today are very scary for ordinary people, there is not even a chance to escape.

In front of the ants, it was just an ant...

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