The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

The phone was confiscated, and she followed the maid to a room with a yellow talisman on the door.

Pushing open the door and entering, she saw clearly the furnishings in the room through the dim light. This should be Huang You's bedroom. As soon as she stepped into the room, she felt that it was colder than outside.

The drunken sunset outside the window sets little by little, and the golden gap in the sky gradually closes, returning to darkness, like a drunken person falling asleep completely.

Mu Qianxi did not turn on the light, but looked around in the darkness, trying to find Master Huang's soul.

Just when she was about to enter the small study next to the bedroom, the door suddenly opened, and the psychic walked in holding a long wooden box, followed by a servant carrying a dim kerosene lamp and a teapot and a cup.

After preparing the items for summoning spirits, the medium ordered them to retreat.

Seeing the psychic coming, Mu Qianxi stopped taking action and decided to wait for her to recruit Huang You and reap the benefits.

I saw the psychic sitting in front of the wooden table prepared in advance for performing rituals, and placed the wooden box in his hand across the center of the wooden table. A strange rag doll lay quietly inside, with a yellow talisman affixed to its forehead. Then, he poured two cups of "tea" and placed them on both sides of the doll.

"Come here and drink." The psychic patted the empty seat corresponding to one of the cups of tea and asked her to come and sit down.

The seat where the other cup of tea was placed looked empty, and there was always a feeling that the ghost would come face to face with her later.

The room was illuminated only by a kerosene lamp, and the expression on the doll's face became even more terrifying, and the atmosphere became increasingly weird.

She was so scared that if she hadn't had to wait for Huang You to appear, she would have wanted to turn on all the lights in the room!

Mu Qianxi pretended to be cool and sat down on one of the seats. She looked at the unknown liquid in the cup. She picked it up and smelled it. It seemed to be just tea.

Her mother had warned her since she was a child that she must not eat food given by strangers, especially food given by people who know the ways of ghosts.

She was wary and looked at the medium's expression suspiciously, trying to capture some information, but the medium's expression remained calm and there was nothing unusual about it.

"It's just a cup of tea, a ritual before summoning souls. If you don't drink it, how can you summon souls? You little girl doesn't believe me so much, how can you get the book you want?" The medium hid the dark thoughts in his heart and kept calm. to seduce her.

The most terrifying thing is not having a look, the calm before the storm. There is a high probability that you will not be able to drink this tea.

"Oh~" When Mu Qianxi moved the tea cup to her mouth, her eyes fell on the wooden box next to her. She paused deliberately and changed the subject, "Hey? What is this doll used for? It's so cute. .”

But this did not succeed in diverting the medium's attention. The medium still stared at her for a moment, determined to see her drink the "tea" with his own eyes.

"You will know later. Don't try to trick me. This tea is an indispensable step in the soul-calling process." The psychic knew that she had many weird ideas and kept an eye on her throughout the process. "If you want to get it, When you get the book, just cooperate with me."

Mud, who is playing tricks? If you don't be careful, how can I go to such lengths to debunk you? Forget it, I risked my life for that book. Is it possible that she still has the courage to take my life?

"Oh, how could it be? You can't be careful about what you promised, right?" Mu Qianxi put on a harmless smile and stared at the tea cup opposite, "Clink a cup, I hope today All the best tonight!"

Mu Qianxi smiled brightly and clinked the cup poured for Huang You on the tea table. Unable to control his strength, the tea cup was knocked over in an instant, and the tea poured out and spread quickly on the table.

"Fuck!" She exclaimed and stood up immediately, "Your wooden box!"

Upon seeing this, the psychic quickly picked up the wooden box in panic, and quickly went to the side to take out some paper towels to wipe away the water stains underneath.

This is a wooden box passed down from ancestors to place the dolls. Fortunately, it only soaked some corners, so the doll is fine! The medium was angry and raised his eyes to glare at Mu Qianxi. He saw her throat rolling and she swallowed the tea obediently, and the teacup in her hand was empty.

"I'm really sorry! I've been very strong since I was a child, so I haven't been able to control my strength well." Mu Qianxi said embarrassedly, "How is your box? Can it still be used?"

"It's okay. Let's go and lie down on the bed after drinking tea." The psychic suppressed his anger. Anyway, after tonight, there will be no such person anymore.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mu Qianxi apologized to her repeatedly, pretending to be guilty. When she turned around, a proud smile appeared on her lips. She walked to the bed seemingly obediently and lay down on the bed as she wanted.

The psychic brought the wooden box and carefully took out the doll inside.

Mu Qianxi looked sideways and saw the rag doll with a strange smile placed beside her, and she suddenly trembled.

grass! Damn this thing is scarier than a ghost! You have been doing these infiltrative things all day long, has Master Huang’s soul come out to take a look at you? Mu Qianxi complained in her mind, staring at the ceiling to avoid seeing this thing again.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the medium tie a thin red thread around her wrist and then connected it to the doll.

The medium's dense incantations could be heard in my ears. The voice was so low that I couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

After a while, she felt sleepy. Maybe the tea had an effect, or maybe the medium's mantra was really hypnotic. Mu Qianxi thought to herself, maybe she would get "Fox Talks 129" as soon as she woke up, and maybe she could even get a beautiful woman back in her arms. Not bad, not bad...

Thinking of this, she stopped holding on and slowly closed her heavy eyelids.

Seeing her eyes closed, the medium called out suspiciously: "Little girl? Little girl?"

There was no response. It seemed that the drug in the tea had taken effect and the girl on the bed had lost consciousness.

The psychic medium, who finally no longer had to hide, raised an enticing smile on his lips. She walked to the door, opened the door, told the servants outside the door not to enter on the pretext that the soul summoning process was complicated and could not be disturbed, then locked the door and returned to the bedroom.

"Little girl, I'm sorry. No matter how much Ms. Gao disagrees, how can a grandma who loves her grandson so much be willing to let her grandson die again when the end is done and the young master is still alive? My glory and wealth are all. It depends on your body. In your next life, don’t be so unlucky and be an ordinary person.”

The medium lights a special incense, and the place covered by the incense can hide the person's popularity, so that when the sky changes, it can be hidden from the gods of hell. The silent smile on the corner of the medium's mouth became more and more ferocious. The incense can be burned for four hours. These four hours are enough for her to use the technique of resurrecting the soul through the body.

The psychic took out the props that had been prepared and prepared to perform the resurrecting ceremony...