Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

The stone, she threw the stone at random, and landed in different places in the room. The last stone just landed in the front of the cabinet, rolled around and disappeared.

At this moment, Zhu Chengze felt that the coldness of the room gradually receded, and instead, he felt that the room was a little stuffy. The woman also seemed to sense the changes in the room. She dragged Zhu Chengze behind her with some unease, and looked at Lin Qingyin with great vigilance: Who are you?

Mom, she is the master I invited. Zhu Chengze stuck his head out and introduced to his mother, She is a member of the Zhouyi Club of our school and is very famous in the school.

Zhu's mother has no culture, and she doesn't know what the Zhouyi Club means, but she understands that this girl was invited by her son, and she hesitated for a while, as if she didn't know what to do.

Lin Qingyin stood at the door and watched for a long time, and had already figured out the situation in the house. She closed the door and turned on the lights in the room, and the room was suddenly brighter.

With a wave of her hand, the veil on the woman's face flew up and landed at Lin Qingyin's feet. After Lin Qingyin walked over to observe her face, she turned her head and pointed to the photo of the man on the cabinet and asked Zhu Chengze's mother, Is this your husband?

Zhu's mother stared at Lin Qingyin for a moment with bright and frightening eyes, and then said slowly, My name is Guo Chunhua, and I am Zhu Chengze's mother. This photo is the posthumous photo of my man.

Lin Qingyin tapped the posthumous photo on the cabinet with her chin, and asked in a slow voice, Before your husband died, you two agreed to bury him in a place of evil, right? You don't have a special physique, logically speaking. You can't be a good person, you can only be a good person if your husband voluntarily leads him and attaches his soul to you.

Looking at Guo Chunhua's pale face, Lin Qingyin's eyes fell on the black gas that was desperately squeezed into the cabinet: Guojiacun's strong yin can indeed make the soul stay in the world for a longer time, but also That's all. So you buried your husband's body in the land of yin evil. Only this place can make his soul have power and bring you souls one after another. I don't know much about it, no one thought that the consequences would be so serious before, right?

Guo Chunhua lowered his head and didn't say a word. Seeing this, Zhu Chengze asked anxiously, Master Lin, what are the consequences?

The land of yin can indeed make the soul stronger, but over time, under the influence of suffocation and suffocation, the soul gradually loses its consciousness, leaving only the instinct of devouring and killing. He will forget everything in this world, and he will not remember him. His wife also forgot his son, there is only one thought in his soul, that is to swallow yin and swallow his soul to strengthen his own strength. Lin Qingyin looked at Guo Chunhua's face and said, He regards you as a container, while you are an ordinary person. People can't resist his evil spirit at all, so your lifespan is shortening rapidly, and people are rapidly losing weight, becoming such a person who is neither a ghost nor a ghost.

You originally thought that you were just a bridge connecting your neighbors and their deceased relatives, but after your husband's soul lost consciousness, you were actually just a tool for him to prey on. Only as a communicator can you deceive you. People from ten miles and eight incense come to pass Yin, so as to summon the souls of those wandering in the world, in order to satisfy his instinct of constantly devouring souls and strengthening himself.

Lin Qingyin turned her head to look at Zhu Chengze, and said sympathetically, Your mother can only help him to find his soul. If he can't find it one day, your father will swallow her soul and occupy her body. Looking at Zhu Chengze's despair Lin Qingyin sighed softly: You are connected to his bloodline, it is a fatal attraction to him, when he devours your mother's soul and occupies her body, the next person to devour is you. Your mother may not care about her own life, but she can't ignore you, she can't let you die in your father's hands. In fact, your mother regretted when your father lost his mind, but she really couldn't help it back.

Zhu Chengze took a few steps back in disbelief, never thinking that such a terrible thing would happen to his home. Lin Qingyin glanced at him sympathetically: Nowadays, there are very few souls left in this world, your village is more than other places because of the strong Yin Qi, but these are not enough for your father. Now you Dad has already squeezed your mother's body unconsciously, as long as he squeezes out your mother's soul, he can devour your mother's soul, and then occupy this body and become a walking dead.

Zhu Chengze remembered the hand that clasped his wrist and the voice of Yin Sen, and he couldn't help crying. He couldn't believe that he loved him the most.

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