Chapter 215 The End of the Supernatural World 22
"Master Jiuxia, the female ghost just now ran out from this vase."
A plain-looking, thin, middle-aged man took Lin Xia to a small room filled with various antiques.
Lin Xia nodded, with his hands behind his back, looking like an expert.
This year, her reputation as Master Jiuxia has become well-known. The man today was introduced to her by her previous customer.
"Tomb robber?"
Lin Xia looked around and saw all kinds of objects emitting a faint black gas. There were too many things with yin energy, and most of them obviously came from underground.
The man chuckled twice and didn't answer. His name was Zhang San, and he was indeed a tomb robber.
Lin Xia understood and didn't ask any more questions. Her main focus was to get rid of the evil spirits and she didn't care about other things.
Zhang San pointed at the vase and said, "Master Jiuxia, please take a look. Is there anything wrong with this vase?"
Lin Xia nodded without looking at it any more. "This vase has too much negative energy. It has a great impact on the human body. At the very least, it will bring you bad luck, and at the worst, it may cause you to lose your life. I suggest you put it back to where you got it."
She was not exaggerating at all. Based on her understanding of Yin energy over the past year, if an ordinary person came into contact with an object that emitted so much black energy that it was almost impossible to recognize its original form, they would most likely die.
"Ah! So serious! Master, can you solve it?" Zhang San looked at Lin Xia expectantly.
He risked his life to get this thing back, and it was an antique from a thousand years ago. Judging from its style, it was used exclusively by the royal family and was extremely valuable. He didn't want to give it up.
Lin Xia frowned and shook his head, "I only take orders to exorcise evil spirits, I don't take any other orders."
Zhang San was disappointed for a moment, then said to Lin Xia: "Can you help me find another one? It's from the same place."
Lin Xia was waiting for the soul orb to absorb soul power, so she had plenty of time and agreed.
Zhang San rummaged through the boxes and took out a yellowed scroll painting.
Without even looking, Lin Xia knew that this was a dangerous item because the black gas was so thick.
"Master, do you think there is a ghost in this painting?"
As he spoke, Zhang San opened the scroll, and a beautiful woman in ancient costume slowly appeared before her.
Lin Xia's pupils shrank suddenly and she stared at the painting in silence for a while.
When Zhang San saw her like this, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly threw the painting on the table, not daring to pick it up again.
"Master, what about this painting?" Zhang San asked cautiously.
Lin Xia came back to her senses and said in a normal tone, "There is nothing wrong with this painting, but like the vase, it has a heavy yin energy and is full of evil spirits. If it circulates out, there will be a high probability that something will go wrong."
Zhang San scratched his head in annoyance. He had looked for masters he was familiar with, but as soon as they saw the two items, they ran away very quickly. If the problem could be solved, he would have done it long ago.
“Master, can you introduce other masters to solve this problem?”
Lin Xia thought about it and sent a message to Wen Yu.
[Xiao Yu, someone I know has heard of your abilities and would like to ask for your help. Are you free these days? The other party offered a high price. 】
As soon as I sent it, Wen Yu replied immediately.
[Sorry, senior, I have something to do in the next three days. If the other party can wait, you can contact me after three days. 】
Lin Xia replied again, put down her phone, and looked into the eyes full of expectation.
"I'm not free these three days. If you can wait, contact me in three days."
Zhang San felt a little conflicted when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he agreed. He thought he should be able to hold on for another three days.
Seeing this, Lin Xia said nothing more, took the soul orb filled with soul power and left.
On the way, she thought about the painting again. The person in the painting looked very familiar, exactly the same as the original owner.
It's normal for people to have similarities.
Fortunately, when she goes out to exorcise ghosts, she always puts on makeup and changes her appearance, otherwise customers would think she is the ghost in the painting.
In fact, she vaguely felt that the original owner's identity was different, but she didn't take it too seriously. So what if the original owner had a special identity? It was none of her business. As long as she didn't investigate, the original owner was just a normal orphan.
Lin Xia immediately put the matter of the portrait behind her.
the next day.
Ding-ling-ling——
The cell phone rang rapidly.
Lin Xia answered the phone, and heard a burst of wailing from the other end.
"Master, help me, I'm afraid I can't wait for three days."
It was Zhang San from last night. He thought that the Yin energy had little effect on him and that Lin Xia was exaggerating. After all, working in this line of work, he was exposed to Yin energy all the time, but nothing had happened.
As a result, I didn't expect that when I went out today, I was almost hit by a billboard, my car stalled halfway, and when I got out of the car, I was almost hit by an electric bike.
After finally reaching the roadside, a naughty kid nearby threw a banana peel at him, and he stepped on it, falling flat on his face. After scolding the kid, he took a few steps and fell into the manhole cover.
Finally, with tears and snot, he called Lin Xia and cried in the sewer.
His request was that Lin Xia could accompany him to the tomb to return the things.
There is no use smashing this kind of evil-carrying item. The best way is to put it back to its original place.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Xia would have refused, but after thinking about it, she found that she was still curious. She wanted to know whether the tomb owner was related to the original owner.
These doubts drove her to agree to accompany Zhang San on the trip.
Zhang San smiled for the first time today. He felt much more at ease with the master by his side.
He found that tomb by accident. It was very scary, so he didn't dare to go there again alone.
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"He Nanyan, be careful!"
Wen Yu pulled the handsome young man in front of him, picked up the peach wood sword and fought with the oncoming female ghost.
He Nanyan couldn't see any ghosts. He only saw Wen Yu gesturing at the air, and then a white light flashed.
Taoist Priest Qiu who was standing next to them had a look of jealousy in his eyes. This little girl was truly an extraordinary genius. Her talent was so high that it was really enviable!
"Master Qiu, why don't you go up and help?" He Nanyan didn't like this man at all.
The Peng family took the He family's treasure and used them to force them to do things. Taoist Qiu was just a running dog of the Peng family, and he couldn't stand it at all.
"Friend Wen is enough. I don't need to do anything extra."
As soon as Taoist Priest Qiu finished speaking, Wen Yu stopped fighting and returned to the team.
"Master Qiu, what exactly are we going to get?"
Wen Yu stared at Taoist Qiu with an inquiring look. Since she went down to the tomb, she had already driven away three evil spirits. And that was under the premise that He Nanyan had a pure yang body and could suppress the evil spirits.
If He Nanyan hadn't been there, she would have probably run away after staying for half an hour.
"It's almost there, you'll know when you get there."
After saying that, Taoist Priest Qiu looked at the map and turned right.
From time to time, a gust of cold wind blew out of the tomb, making He Nanyan shiver and his teeth chatter.
"Are you okay?" Wen Yu asked with concern.
He Nanyan was devastated. Is he really that weak? He asked tremblingly, his teeth chattering.
"Aren't you cold?"
"It's acceptable. We cultivators have spiritual energy to protect our bodies, so we are naturally more resistant to the cold."
"Wait a moment, I'll get you a cold-repelling talisman."
Wen Yu took out a yellow talisman from her bag and slapped it on He Nanyan.
After the talisman paper was put on his body, He Nanyan's body warmed up instantly, and his eyes were full of surprise. The talisman was so effective, and there was no glue, so it would not fall off.
"Come on, we're here!"
Taoist Priest Qiu's excited voice came from the front.
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