Fantasy Realization System

Zhou Ming raised his hand and waved lightly, and the Nine You Yang Yan cleared. He looked at Tao Yuxin, who had no gods in front of him, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

The house he was in was the place where Yu Yun lived before her death. Because Yu Yun committed suicide with resentment, the people who died tragically under her would naturally breed endless collections of resentment.

The cause of the whole thing, but it started with a small argument. However, the development of the last event has indeed evolved into a realistic version of campus bullying and silent killing.

Looking at the extinct three-pillar fragrance in the distance, Zhou Ming's divine consciousness moved and found a figure rushing from the sky.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. Above, a middle-aged man wearing a white Tang suit was looking at Zhou Ming and Tao Yuxin on the ground with solemn expression.

"I wonder why this fellow Taoist is here?"

Ding Tong stopped for a moment when he was about to fall to the ground, hung in the air, and asked Zhou Ming.

He was shocked in his heart. The girl’s breath did not leak at all. He couldn’t feel her presence at all when he looked up at it, but from the floating black ashes around, there must have been resentments here before. Now these resentments The soul didn't know what method was turned into ashes.

Co-Ding practiced Maoshan Taoism. He was in contact with many ghosts, and he could naturally feel that the black ashes in the air were transformed by the soul of the remaining world.

"Are you here to save him?"

Zhou Ming patted Tao Yuxin on the shoulder, looking calmly at Ding Tong in the sky.

Seeing that Zhou Ming did not show hostility, Ding Tong dropped to the ground and nodded: "Yes, I have received the favor of this man, hereby help him get away from the ghost."

As he said, he said to Zhou Ming again: "Thank you fellow Taoist for saving his life."

"I didn't save him."

Zhou Ming walked to Ding Tong's side and said lightly: "His three souls and seven souls are empty."

"what?"

Ding Tong's expression changed, and he hurried to Tao Yuxin to check his situation.

However, before Ding Tong met Tao Yuxin, Tao Yuxin fell straight down.

"This is impossible, how could my deduction go wrong!"

Ding Tong's heart jumped, and he hurriedly reached out and counted. He had calculated before that as long as Tao Yuxin can complete these resentful souls in the forty-ninth day, nothing will happen. But why...

His fingers flicked, and a bright red mark suddenly appeared in his palm.

Seeing this mark, Ding Tong's eyes widened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body's breath wilted.

He raised his head to look at Zhou Ming, and said blankly: "You broke the root of these resentful souls and made them lose control."

"It seems that your Maoshan calculations are still at home."

Zhou Ming's face was flat, and he slowly said, "This person's heart has been contaminated with many karma, even if you force him to get rid of it, God's will is always hard to violate.

"It's hard to break God's will..."

Ding Tong lowered his head to figure out the meaning of Zhou Ming's words, and couldn't help falling into contemplation. It was impossible for him to make any mistakes in his previous deductions, but the mistakes lie in them. He didn't count them, and there would be such a variable.

God’s will can’t be violated, retribution is unhappy, Tao Yuxin’s previously planted evil results will inevitably suffer retribution, but this catastrophe should not take his life, but why...

Ding Tong suddenly realized that even if Tao Yuxin's fate had this catastrophe, it would not appear tonight unless someone interfered!

He raised his head and looked forward, Zhou Ming had long since disappeared.

Ding Tong looked at Tao Yuxin on the ground, slightly stunned, and sighed: "It turns out that what she said is inconsistent with God's will. This is what she meant..."

He took out a red talisman with only half remaining in Tao Yuxin's arms, and lifted Tao Yuxin into the air...

"Shen Yue, you can count it."

Xia Yan stood downstairs in the staff dormitory and waved to Zhou Ming in the distance with her mobile phone.

"Where are Chu Xinran and the others?"

Zhou Ming walked over and saw Xia Yan alone, he couldn't help asking.

"They picked up the car and went."

Xia Yan came up and took Zhou Ming's right hand, and smiled quietly: "We walked slowly to the school gate, and they should be here later."

"it is good."

Zhou Ming felt the temperature from Xia Yan's body, and walked forward with her without any waves.

He has gradually got used to the feeling of being held by the girl's arm.

"Shen Yue, can I live freely in Lincheng as before?"

Xia Yan picked up a strand of hair from her forehead and stared at the warm lights on the campus road.

"The Kang family, this behemoth, should have no more thoughts about you now. So, don't worry. If you have anything, just ask me."

Zhou Ming smiled slightly and said to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan stared at Zhou Ming's soft side face and couldn't help but smile: "Shen Yue, sometimes you are really like Zhou Ming. I even doubt if you and him are your biological siblings."

"Really? It's a pity that he and I are not our biological siblings, younger sister..."

Zhou Ming seemed to think of something, and a soft color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"younger sister?"

Xia Yan curiously said.

Zhou Ming shook his head, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered some past events."

Seeing that Shen Yue didn't want to say anything, Xia Yan didn't continue to ask. In fact, she wanted to know what kind of things Shen Yue had experienced.

She and Zhou Ming are the same type of person, such a person must have experienced very exciting personnel.

Although Xia Yan had longing for it, she also understood that an ordinary person like herself would not be able to touch Zhou Ming's world after all.

"Shen Yue, I am going to travel everywhere to relax. Would you like to be together?"

Xia Yan watched Zhou Ming walking all the way, and when she was about to reach the school gate, she suddenly suggested to Zhou Ming.

"tourism?"

Zhou Ming glanced at the silence and darkness outside the school, smiled, "No, I have other plans."

"Then you plan to..."

Before Xia Yan finished speaking, a silver-white car drove out of the school.

"Xia Yan, Shen Yue, get in the car!"

The white BMW stopped next to the two of them, and Chu Xinran in the car quickly opened the door, poked his head out, and shouted at them.

Xia Yan and Zhou Ming smiled at each other as they sat in He Chang's car.

"Sit down, Sister Chang will take you to eat delicious food!"

He Chang cheered pretendingly, hit the steering wheel, turned his car onto the road, and left...

Yanjing, headquarters of China Security Bureau.

In the bright base, a pale woman half-kneeled on the ground, with a sad expression reporting the specific situation of the mission to the grim man in front of her.

"We wanted to meet Xie Xiu on this mission, because of my fault, Team Leader Kong Leng lost contact."

Moonbrow lowered her head, and a strand of long hair fell down, covering half of her cheek.

Frowning coldly, as if thinking about something, he was silent for a long time before he said faintly: "It's you, who entered the mass grave first?"

"Yes."

Yuemei did not hesitate, and replied firmly.

"Fight against that evil modifier?"

Leng Jian continued to ask.

"I didn't fight the evil correction face-to-face. In order to save me, Team Leader Kong Leng used secret methods to forcibly improve my cultivation..."

"This idiot!"

Before Yuemei finished speaking, Leng Jian suddenly cursed in a low voice.

Kong Ling's swordsmanship and blood burning thunder were completely taught by him personally, in order to allow this kid to escape at critical moments. Unexpectedly, Kong Leng just used this life-saving ability to the opposite purpose.

Not only did he not use it to save his life, but instead used this blood burning secret technique to fight people desperately.

Three years ago, Kong Leng was not one of the team leaders of the Security Bureau headquarters. His personality was just like what everyone would normally see. He was careless, thoughtless, and if one was not careful, he would cause trouble to others.

It was such a person. In an outing mission, his teammates were almost wiped out due to his own mistakes. In the end, he and another dying companion were the only ones who returned.

Kong Leng brought back extremely important information on that mission, and was therefore awarded the country's highest meritorious service.

Kong Ling did not accept that commendation, he thought he was not worthy of such an honor.

He didn't have the face to accept the meritorious recognition in exchange for the life of his comrades-in-arms.

The companion he brought back passed away forever because of his injuries. Kong Ling was very sad. For a long time, he was in a state of depression.

However, gradually, Kong Leng returned to his previous hippie smile.

But in the missions, Leng Jian saw the transformation of the air. His great righteousness, his slight caution in the tasks, and the sacrifices made for his team members were all in Leng Jian's eyes.

Leng Jian understood that the damage caused by that mission to Kong Leng was so deep that he now tried his best to protect his companions in every mission.

Seeing Kong Leng's extreme approach, Leng Jian taught him Shushan's swordsmanship and blood-burning thunder, hoping that he could save his life at the critical moment.

Leng Jian didn't want to lose a selfless person like Kong Leng, even though he seemed a bit reckless and clumsy at ordinary times, he was a reliable comrade-in-arms who could give him his back at critical moments.

How much he hopes that this time it is not the moonbrow, but the hollow.

Leng Jian was actually very contradictory. On the one hand, he hoped that Kong Ling could take more responsibility, and on the other hand, he also hoped that Kong Ling could be more selfish.

"You go down first, then I will make my own arrangements."

Coldly rubbed his eyebrows, and slowly said to Yuemei.

"Director, I..."

Such a calm attitude in the cold made Yuemei feel very uncomfortable.

"Although you were at fault this time, at least you brought the information back. And Kong Ling, you are not stable enough, most of the responsibility is not with you. Go."

She glanced at Yuemei coldly, her tone indifferent.

Yuemei heard Leng Jian's words like this, bit her lower lip tightly, and said solemnly: "Yes."

After speaking, Yuemei stood up and walked out of the base hall without looking back.

"I hope she can understand..."

Leng Jian stared at Yuemei's back and sighed helplessly.

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