Fairyland, big problem

"Zhang Anning! Let's withdraw—"

"Brother Wen Jiu, don't scare me."

Taking a quick glance, Wen Jiu quickly turned back into the classroom and left with Zhang Aning who had finished watering the flowers.

Scanning the depths of the old warehouse just now, Wen Jiu saw many small white human figures floating back and forth.

This is much more terrifying than a plaster statue that can move.

There is a mirror in the player's backpack, and the evil thing can be clearly seen just now, probably because of the effect of the mirror.

As noon approached, evil spirits and lower-level evil spirits would be weakened by sunlight. Wen Jiu might be able to escape with a smoke ball, but it would be difficult to bring Zhang Anning with him.

"Go home first, there may be something evil in the old warehouse, I will contact the SWAT team."

"Evil..."

Zhang Anning's voice suddenly lowered, the evil thing is much more terrifying than strange talk.

Taking Zhang Anning back to the small supermarket, Wen Jiu called Qian Axiong to report the situation.

"There are evil things in Xingxing Elementary School?"

Qian Axiong was taken aback, and hurriedly brought other members of the special police team over.

The situation was stable and nothing went wrong, Wen Jiu heaved a sigh of relief and felt something was wrong.

Small white figures glimpsed gathered in the corner of the old warehouse...

White, translucent?

Taking Zhang Anning just now, I was too nervous, aftertaste looks a bit like a dream image.

At that time, Wen Jiu couldn't allow Wen Jiu to ponder whether it was an evil or a dream image, but now that Zhang Anning is sent home, he can go and see it with Qian Axiong.

Outside Xingxing Primary School, the special police team set up a defense line and surrounded the campus with a temporary barrier.

"SWAT Qian."

"Wen Jiu, tell me about the situation again."

"At that time, I accompanied Boss Zhang's son into Xingxing Primary School, and accidentally saw white shadows gathering in the old warehouse."

"The old warehouse, it is indeed a gloomy place..."

As the name suggests, the evil is dark and evil. The little evil spirits feed on people's negative emotions. When they reach the level of evil spirits, they can devour people alive and devour their souls.

Yin-gathering places also nourish evil things, and some evil places in ancient times should not be approached today.

It is the duty of the special police team to eliminate potential safety hazards in the urban area. Qian Axiong learned that there was an evil thing, so he called the first-class special police, serious dark fighters, and everyone moved towards the old warehouse to shrink the second temporary barrier.

Wen Jiu followed in the team, surrounded by five or six members of the special police team, feeling full of security.

"seal up!"

The barrier rose and locked the old warehouse. Members of the special police team broke the door and jumped out of the window, and the evil detection equipment in their hands gave a slight warning.

Qian Axiong breathed a sigh of relief. According to the signal strength returned by the detector, it was at most an evil spirit.

The problem now is that the evil aura is too weak, and there are so many sundries in the old warehouse, so we have to search carefully.

The members of the SWAT team were still searching, while Wen Jiu was stunned at the door.

In the corner of the room, there are more than a dozen translucent white children surrounded by yellowed plaster statues.

The first-class special police can't see it, but Wen Jiu can see it, which means it's a dream image...

Evil...

An evil dream image? !

After confirming that the smoke ball can be triggered at any time, Wen Jiu issued a warning, "Plaster statue."

The perception techniques of the members of the special police team were locked on intensively, and they found clues.

"seal up!"

It was the practitioner who used the enchantment technique before. At this time, his palm was stretched forward, his five fingers were bent into claws, and when he lifted it upward, the figure of the old man covered with black lines was pulled out of the plaster statue.

"Evil, not strong, hiding in the dark and feeding on negative emotions."

"Fortunately came early."

Imprisoned by the barrier, Xie Chong slapped the barrier strong, with dead gray gas surging in his eyes.

It was the first time for Wen Jiu to see Xie Chong so solidly, so he speculated that the effect of the manifesting mirror was correct.

There is no lottery for Hundred Blossoms' 100 sweet dream points.

However, Xie Chong actually has a dream image.

Turn off the mirror effect from the game interface,

The evil image in front of Wen Jiu's eyes became blurred, and with a two-star qualification, he could only see an outline and a distorted substance in the form of water vapor.

The translucent white figure of the child is still clear.

It's really an evil dream image.

"SWAT Qian, can humans communicate with evil spirits?"

"Some can, we will completely eliminate him now, there is no room for communication."

Exorcism, to put it bluntly, is just to use spells to eliminate evil things.

The evil spirits in the barrier are still raging, the special police team did not take action for the time being, but observed whether there were other evil things attached to the plaster statue.

"Old sir, you want someone to copy the plaster figures, don't you?"

In a tense atmosphere, Wen Jiu said such an inexplicable remark.

Qian Axiong and his colleagues didn't have time to ask more questions, but saw that the evil spirits in the barrier stopped making noise.

He opened his mouth and couldn't make any sound, so he just nodded.

"Brother Wen Jiu, what are you doing?"

"This evil spirit has an unfulfilled wish..."

The members of the special police team are silent, because there is a similar situation. The soul becoming evil may not completely lose the obsession with humanity.

But as long as it is an evil thing, it will induce the negative emotions of other people and use it as food, and it will also pull people into the illusion of despair.

These are inevitable...

"Old sir, let me tell you about dreams, okay?"

Xie Xing didn't continue to make noise, but nodded.

Dream entrustment achieved!

Wen Jiu took out a piece of folded homework paper from his pocket. The little boy who wanted to draw a sketch in the morning had privately drawn this plaster statue with a pencil.

"Look, a little boy came up with the idea of ​​learning sketching besides oil painting because he saw the plaster statue attached to you."

The evil spirits in the enchantment seem to feel the immature and sincere strokes on the homework paper...

After the long silence ended, Xie Sui suddenly grabbed the black silk thread on his body and pulled it outward, taking his own body built with evil psionic energy and tearing it off fiercely.

It is like a patient who has not removed the sutures after the operation, forcibly pulling out the sutures by hand.

"He... what is he doing?" Wen Jiu took two steps back warily.

The members of the SWAT team around him sighed, "He is loathing the fact that he has become an evil spirit."

The black silk thread symbolizes the negative emotions and evil thoughts absorbed into the body, and it is impossible for evil spirits to get rid of them.

Even if it is torn off, the black silk thread will return to the body, and continue to erode away the remaining sanity until it becomes a demon that completely devours human souls.

"Let's send him on his way."

After Wen Jiu's operation, Xie Chong looked down on death as if he was at home, and faced the gradually shrinking enchanted space, he bowed deeply to everyone.

The enchantment was completely closed, and there was no disgusting evil atmosphere in the room.

On the game interface, a text prompt box pops up: Sweet Dream Points +7.

The commissions that are resolved once in a short period of time are quite high in points.

"Brother Wen Jiu, what did you do just now?"

Qian Axiong, who was able to relax, started chatting, and Wen Jiu replied subconsciously.

"The Dream Office is like this. Even if it becomes an evil spirit, as long as it maintains its original dream, I will try to heal its soul."

"Heal the soul of evil things, you are really..."

"Hahaha."

Wen Jiu also knows that this statement is too simple and naive. If there is no special police team today, Xie Chong will still attack uncontrollably when he sees his dream image, and his evil nature makes it unable to control himself.

Evil things are always evil things, no matter how hard they are, they need combat power to get rid of them.

Slap.

The card with the strap fell to the ground, and a member of the special police team picked it up and found it was a worn-out teacher's card.

"this…"

"What's wrong?"

"When I was a child, I was a student of Xingxing Primary School, and this teacher was an art teacher back then..."