Chapter 216: A Huge Sense of Crisis

Ge Yu had never tried to overtake so many resentful spirits, and after he had overtaken all the old and young in this family, he suddenly felt a sense of prostration, and his body was also in a cold sweat.

The heavier the resentment, the heavier the consumption of their own spiritual power, the old and young of this family are all unjustly killed, and the resentment is naturally not ordinarily heavy, and Ge Yu also dealt with the adult spirit corpse before, and also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

At this moment, Ge Yu couldn't wait to sit on the ground, not going anywhere, and take a good rest.

But there are still many things to be done at this time, and Ge Yu can't rest yet.

After surpassing those resentful spirits, Ge Yu put away the Spirit Gathering Pagoda again, and those ghosts also burrowed into the Spirit Gathering Pagoda one after another.

From beginning to end, Chen Zeshan stood stunned on the side, watching Ge Yu speak into the air.

For these ghosts, ordinary people like Chen Zeshan can't see them, but she knows the existence of these ghosts, and she almost killed her just now, and now, there are still ten clear finger prints on her white and tender neck.

At this time, Chen Zeshan was no better, after being possessed by a ghost, the spirit came out of the body, and was pulled back by Ge Yu, this soul is not stable, top-heavy, dizzy, it is good to be able to stand here.

This time, both of them were tossed a lot.

Seeing that Ge Yu had finished cleaning up, Chen Zeshan said with some trepidation: "Brother Yu, were you talking to those ghosts just now?" ”

Ge Yu nodded, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "It's a family buried here, originally I thought there were only five or six corpses, but who knew that there were more than twenty corpses, they should be buried nearby, everything here has been dealt with, and there will be no more unexplained injuries to workers in the future, and you can start working tomorrow." ”

After a pause, Ge Yu seemed to remember something again, and then said: "Let the workers dig out all the coffins and bury them deep in the southeast direction, so that nothing goes wrong." ”

Chen Zeshan nodded, seeing Ge Yu, who was usually light and breezy, suddenly became a little depressed, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed in her heart: "Brother Yu, thank you, if you didn't come over to help, our Chen family really didn't know what to do." ”

"It's okay, we're friends, and that's what I'm supposed to do." Ge Yu smiled weakly at Chen Zeshan.

At this time, Chen Zeshan suddenly thought of something again, and asked very curiously: "Brother Yu, how can these people have their whole family dead, it feels so miserable." ”

Ge Yu patiently explained to Chen Zeshan that the old and young of this family died because of the literary prison, after Chen Zeshan heard it, her pretty face was full of incredible looks, and she sighed and said: "It's really miserable, just because of a poem, the whole family was buried with him, and the emperor at that time was really cruel." ”

"Let's go, I'm a little tired, let's go home." Ge Yu said, and walked towards the front, because he had overtaken so many resentful spirits at once, Ge Yu walked a little staggering, the two supported each other, and walked slowly towards the place where Chen Zeshan parked.

Since both of them were not in good health, Chen Zeshan made a phone call to the family and asked a subordinate from the family to come over and drive the two of them back.

On the way, Ge Yu instructed Chen Zeshan to give those who helped dig the graves some more money, shut their mouths, and not spread the word about what they saw tonight, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

Chen Zeshan also knew that this matter was not trivial, she had never encountered such a strange and bizarre thing in her life, if this matter spread, the rest of the workers would definitely not do it here.

What worries Chen Zeshan the most is that the Chen family is building a residential community here, if they know that this place is haunted, no one will buy the house after it is built, that is the saddest thing, and the Chen family will definitely spare no effort to do a good job and seal the mouths of those workers.

The car first sent Chen Zeshan to their villa, and when she got out of the car, Ge Yu took out a few pills that she had refined from her body, handed them to Chen Zeshan, and told her not to go to class for the past two days, to rest at home for a few days, and to take one of his pills every day, and after three days, her body was almost recovered.

Chen Zeshan insisted on keeping Ge Yu at their house for one night, but Ge Yu refused, because he still had important things to do when he went back, that is, to find a way to refine the things that were refined from the corpse into a corpse pill, and he had to think carefully about how to dispense and refine the medicine just now.

I also have to go back and adjust myself because the consumption of those resentful spirits is too great.

Bidding farewell to Chen Zeshan, Ge Yu was led by the driver and drove in the direction of the Gulan community.

On the way, Ge Yu closed his eyes, practiced for a while, and his breath ran for less than two weeks, and the driver's car stopped, and he respectfully told Ge Yu.

After opening his eyes, Ge Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, so he got out of the car and walked towards the Gulan community.

The car carrying Ge Yu had just left, and Ge Yu had not yet entered the community, and the green tendons on his temples were jumping violently, and he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis enveloping him, which made Ge Yu's hairs stand up.

A practitioner's sixth sense is very powerful, much stronger than that of ordinary people, and can often predict the coming danger in advance.

When that huge sense of crisis just enveloped Ge Yu's body, he didn't even think about it, and jumped away to the side.

As soon as he dodged away, there was a small sound in his ears, and where Ge Yu was standing just now, a piece of rubble flew out.

It's a gun!

And it's a gun with a muffler.

After Ge Yu dodged, he hid behind a landscape stone next to the community, his heart pounding.

Someone was plotting against himself with a gun, if he hadn't reacted faster just now, he would have been dead when that shot came.

As the saying goes, no matter how high the cultivation is, no matter how powerful the cultivator is, as long as he is defenseless, this bullet will definitely kill him.

Who, exactly, is using a gun against himself?

After Ge Yu hid, his beating heart still couldn't calm down, and he wanted to sneak out to check it out, but as soon as he appeared, that huge sense of crisis enveloped his body again, and he hurriedly retreated back, and then another bullet hit him, landing on the stone where he was hiding, and the stone chips flew all over the stone.

The other party is a master of guns, and he is hiding in a dark corner, locking himself, but as soon as he rises, his life will be lost.