Chapter 15 Fuye Company
Wu Xian was anxious, but Shi Ji was not, as he had another trick up his sleeve.

Shi Ji used a lighter to light the large intestine with fire, and the intestine exuded a wonderful fragrance. The fragrance stimulated the hungry ghost's taste buds. It couldn't help it, so it pounced on it again, and was hooked out again.

Just as Shi Ji was about to swing the mop, Wu Xian rushed forward, took out the copper coin sword, and swung two swords at the hungry ghost.

The hungry ghost looked at the two wounds on his chest in disbelief.

"I, I'm hungry, at least let me eat enough..."

In the distorted light, the hungry ghost's body turned into a pool of pus, and the dark atmosphere in the community cafeteria became much brighter.

The matter ended successfully, but Shi Ji was not happy. He felt that he was like a clown for sympathizing with Wu Xian, so he looked at Wu Xian with a complicated expression.

"Angkor, you are just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."

Wu Xian waved his hands quickly: "I didn't mean to lie to you. I got this copper coin sword when Qi Zhiyong forced me to investigate 405 yesterday."

"Yes, I believe it."

Wu Xian spread his hands in grievance: "I really told the truth."

As he was speaking, the evil ghost's body had completely disappeared, leaving only a stick of incense on the ground.

"This is your trophy. Just give me one of the statues."

Wu Xian picked up the incense and handed it to Shi Ji, and explained the function of the incense to him. It was Shi Ji who found the place, the method was thought of by Shi Ji, and he was the one who washed the large intestine, so it would be okay to give him more profits.

Shi Ji suddenly felt that Wu Xian was a kind person.

……

The two walked into the cafeteria. It was clean and tidy. All the edible things had been eaten by hungry ghosts. There were two statues of gods on the table.

The two statues are exactly the same, both wearing red robes, with deep eyes and strange smiles, and there is a book under their thrones.

Tianguan-the god in charge of fortune!
Shi Ji picked up the incense and was about to worship the gods. He inserted the incense into the incense burner and asked Wu Xian with concern: "I have the incense, what do you use to worship the gods?"

Wu Xian took out three sticks of aged thuja incense from his pocket: "I found these under my pillow, and they are perfect for..."

"You are really playing the pig to eat the tiger!"

"Cough cough."

This time, Wu Xian did not refute, as it would have been a bit hypocritical to explain further.

Shi Ji rolled his eyes, held the incense stick and bowed respectfully, then inserted the incense stick.

The moment the incense was inserted, a mist appeared around Shi Ji. Wu Xian could only see vague movements but could not see clearly what was happening.

This made Wu Xian feel relieved.

With the protection of the statue, other people will not be able to see the three options that will appear after you worship the god.

The cliff cypress incense was lit and inserted into the incense burner, emitting a faint white smoke that enveloped Wu Xian. The white smoke had a refreshing fragrance that was not strong, and had a hint of fruity flavor when smelled carefully.

Surrounded by the fragrance, Wu Xian felt relaxed.

All the pressure that had been accumulating since entering the blessed land was swept away, the drowsiness caused by lack of sleep was relieved, the body seemed to be lighter, and the hidden injuries that had been left since entering the detective industry showed signs of improvement.

This reminded him of the introduction of Chenhua Cliff Cypress Fragrance.

Soothes the mind, relieves swelling and dissolves blood stasis...

The effect of the Thuja incense was a pleasant surprise, but the most important thing was to see what kind of gift one could obtain.

There were three talismans on the table, all with the suffix "Fu".

Sharp character: bless an item to increase its sharpness.

Long Character: Adds strength to an item and increases its length. For items less than one meter in length, its length will be doubled. For items longer than one meter, its length will be increased by one meter.

As for the filthy character, Wu Xian had seen it before. Its effect was to add filth to an item. He had no intention of choosing this talisman for the time being.

The sharp character looked very powerful, but Wu Xian had no usable weapon in his hand. Even if the copper coin sword became sharp, it would be useless. As for the long character...

This talisman seemed very interesting, so Wu Xian put his hand into the smoke.

Wu Xian finished offering sacrifices to the gods, and Shi Ji's work was also completed. Shi Ji's expression was very strange, as if he had encountered some kind of misfortune, but since Shi Ji had no intention of saying anything, Wu Xian did not delve into it.

Wu Xian said goodbye to Shi Ji and quickly came to Mr. Wang's home. He found the statue of the Heavenly Official Kuixing, who was in charge of official affairs, and inserted the incense transformed by Mr. Wang into it.

……

In Fuxin Clinic, the bed was overturned and the red light was flashing eerily.

Qi Zhiyong inserted three sandalwood sticks into the incense burner in front of a ferocious demon statue. He killed an evil spirit lying on the hospital bed and was qualified to worship the god this time.

The evil spirit called himself An Xin and was the former owner of the hotel.

An Xin couldn't bear to leave his wife who had no one to take care of her, so he stayed in this small clinic and refused to leave. He also handed Qi Zhiyong three sandalwood sticks and asked him to help take care of her.

But Qi Zhiyong did not agree to him.

Anyway, even if he kills the evil spirit, the sandalwood will still be his.

After the sandalwood was inserted, a black gas emerged from the demon statue and penetrated into Qi Zhiyong's body, causing all his blood vessels to turn black in an instant.

"what……"

He stretched his body painfully. This was his fifth time worshiping God.

Such radical prayers to God for blessings are very risky, but he has to do so because of the great evil that may attack tonight.

Compared with the morning, Qi Zhiyong's mentality was much calmer. He was no longer anxious and impatient, but rather very calm.

“Only those with high value are qualified to survive.”

"If I die today, it means that my value is just this."

……

Supermarket underground warehouse.

The goods hidden here had long been moved out, the cement floor was extremely damp, the air was filled with mold and disgusting corpse stench, and the red candles in front of the statue illuminated the room.

He Qiong held a stick of incense, and sisters Su Huiqin and Su Huilan hugged his arms, one on the left and one on the right.

"Brother Qiong, you will protect us, right?"

He Qiong could barely conceal the smile on his face: "Of course, you'll be safe as long as I'm here."

"But we feel sorry for you, brother, and we don't want to burden you forever. Can you let me worship the statue?"

"But, I have already let..."

"Okay, okay!"

The two girls shook his arms and acted coquettishly, and their four watery eyes made He Qiong's heart soften.

"OK then."

He smiled and took a step back. Although he felt a little helpless, he felt warm in his heart.

He Qiong is a rich second-generation whose family has some money.

This was actually his first time entering the blessed land.

Two months ago, he happened to see Su Huilan fainted on the roadside in a milk tea shop outside the school. He and Su Huilan helped her back home together. After that, the three of them met by chance several times again, and they knew each other after a while.

As they spent more time together, the relationship between the three quickly heated up, and occasionally there was even a little ambiguity, so He Qiong thought that the two sisters both liked her.

But there is a problem that always bothers He Qiong.

He loved both sisters at the same time, but he didn't know who to choose, nor did he know how to avoid hurting the other one after making a choice.

Finally, two days ago, the two sisters asked him to stay overnight at the Ping An Hotel to discuss the future of the three.

As a result, that night, killing suddenly occurred, and the blessed land came, and they were trapped here...

　Hungry ghosts: Mahayana Yizhang, Volume 8: The word "hungry ghosts" is as explained in the Miscellaneous Minds. They are called hungry ghosts because they seek things from others. They are also called hungry because they are always hungry. They are called ghosts because they are fearful and timid.

　　
　
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