Director Ma meets a ghost

The mother of the Jin family hasn't slept well for several days.

That day when she came back from playing mahjong at a neighbor's house, she saw her son squatting at the door, biting the sleeve of his jacket and eating with great relish.

"Golden egg, what's wrong with you?"

The son who was usually clever and funny, which made her not worry at all, raised his head, his eyes were misty. "Hee hee, don't make noise, I'm eating." He put his index finger in front of his mouth, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Mother Jin thought she had beaten her son stupidly, so she burst into tears.Jindan'er is still in high school. Although he is a bit playful, he is as clever as his grandfather.Suddenly it became like this, and the future road was ruined in half.Mother Jin was widowed in her early years, so how could she bear this single seedling.

Jin's mother took Jindan'er to the hospital, skipped the master, and tried the folk prescriptions and Chinese medicines one by one, but Jindan'er's symptoms remained the same.Things were so strange, and from that day on, her son was a fool.

Mother Jin didn't play mahjong anymore, she just watched over her silly son and shed tears.

One day, a half-immortal came to the village.Tall, thin and fair-skinned, he looked only a few years older than her son.Standing beside him was a man in a suit and tie, and behind him were two old men, one with white hair who was calm and arrogant, and the other with ragged clothes and a hunched back.

The half-immortal, surnamed Feng, inquired about Jin Dan'er as soon as he entered the village. Jin's mother didn't trust them, but she still invited them into the house.

Seeing that Jindaner on the bed was still giggling, Jinma secretly wiped away her tears.The son is already like this, how bad can it be, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

As soon as Director Ma entered the room, he felt that the child looked familiar. He remembered that he had met this child when he and Feng Yi were on the train a few days ago.At that time, he was also teaching him to play mobile games, so he was completely different from the silly face he is today.

He shook his head, this Junyang is really harmful!

"When did your child become like this?"

Jin Ma served tea to several guests, put away the plates and stood by the bed. "Just last week, Jindan'er had just started school for a few days, and she came back at noon once and became like this."

Director Ma, the golden egg, smiled. "You're still in school, how are your grades?"

"Hey, I am not sensible and playful, and the teacher is not less worried." Jin's mother looked miserable, but she still tried her best to tell her son's situation sentence by sentence.She said these words many times, more carefully, for fear of missing any details and affecting her son.

"May I ask Feng Banxian, did you see something?"

Feng Yi looked at her, and suddenly said, "The house is quite big, and I entered the courtyard three times. I think it was a big family before I came here."

Jin Ma smiled wryly, "The house left by our ancestors. All the good things are sold, and there is only this empty shell left."

Feng Yi nodded noncommittally, and shifted his gaze to Jin Dan'er, "He may have been frightened for a while, and his soul came out of his body. Auntie, don't worry, it won't be long, and my friends will help him call his soul back."

"Really?" Jin's mother's tears fell again, "Some people said that he was frightened, and they wanted to summon his soul, but in the end it still didn't work!"

Lao Xie chuckled, "Big sister, just put your heart in your stomach, I'm good at summoning souls."

"Oh, okay." When Jin Ma saw him, the expression on her face was obviously even more disbelieving.

After dinner, Director Ma followed Jin Ma and Jin Dan'er to the back mountain of the village.

"There is no one here at night, is this the place you are looking for?"

Director Ma saw that this was a small hill, with eucalyptus trees and strange rocks everywhere, and a few tombs scattered here and there.A bird on an unknown tree is neighing, which is even more strange in this silent evening.

Feng Yi nodded to her, "Thank you very much. It's getting late, please go back, we will take good care of Young Master Ling."

"No, no, I'm not going anywhere." Mom Jin waved her hands repeatedly.

It's really unreasonable to hand over your precious son to a stranger you just met, not to mention that it's getting dark, so Mother Jin is naturally worried.

"Okay then." Feng Yi stretched out his hand and flicked, and something glowing purple suddenly hit Jin Ma's eyebrows.As he approached, his normally emotionless voice seemed ghostly under the background of this atmosphere.

"Auntie is here to watch, it will be fine later."

Mother Jin nodded with a dull expression.

Director Ma walked over and grabbed Feng Yi, "What did you do to her?"

"I'm just sealing her five senses. It won't be good to scare her later." Feng Yi led Jin Ma to sit on the rock, looked up at Director Ma, his face was still pale.

Director Ma breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

"Brother Ma, do you want to..."

"Hey, don't. I'm not going anywhere. I don't feel comfortable if I don't look at you."

Feng Yi smiled, and reached out to help Director Ma stretch the corner of his collar that was tucked around his neck. "There are a lot of people here."

"Um what's up"

"Go back next time to make you comfortable."

……

Lao Xie was ready. He boiled a pot of tin water and asked Jin Daner to sit in front.

Director Ma glanced at it, "You only have these two hands? There are many people who can burn this."

"Huh!" Lao Xie sneered, "You don't understand this, it's like cooking with a fire, everyone knows to do this, but the heat, saltiness, no, there are still thousands of differences, don't you think so, brother?"

"I've never seen such a shameless person who takes what others say as his own." Li Chenfeng raised his beard and gave him a face.

"The golden egg, are you right?"

Jindan'er sat opposite Lao Xie, hehehe just laughed.

"Let's get started." Feng Yi interrupted them, he stood next to Jin Dan'er and said, "Wait for Zhang Junyang to show up in a while, I will set up an enchantment, you have to avoid it quickly."

"Ah, so you're in there alone?"

"Don't worry." Feng Yi put Director Ma's hand on his left shoulder, and smiled reassuringly, "After the matter is done, I'm still waiting for Brother Ma to take me to eat hot pot!"

"Well, be careful in everything." Director Ma stepped aside, wishing to stick his eyes on Feng Yi.After the last time, Feng Yi's strength has obviously improved a lot. He is so powerful, he must be able to succeed.Director Ma touched his chest subconsciously, and there was the jade pendant in the inner pocket of his suit. The cool temperature seemed to be Feng Yi's slender fingers, clinging to him.

Old Xie has already begun to summon his soul.The tin water in the basin gradually solidified, and bursts of hot steam evaporated.Jin Dan'er was still smiling foolishly, he put on a smock with bright saliva on it.

The slender figure stood upright, and behind him loomed a few shadows with fangs and claws, some were fat and some were thin, some were tall and some were low.

Director Ma said anxiously, "What are those?"

Li Daochang also stood beside him with his hands behind his back. "Come to help, lonely ghost on Mang Mountain."

"Oh." Director Ma thought of Lan'er, and couldn't help laughing at the serious Li Chenfeng.

The tin water quickly dried up most of it, and it was so dark that the shape could not be seen clearly.Jindan'er stopped laughing, and stared blankly at the basin at his feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Soon." Lao Xie stood up, the mahogany sword in his hand was ready to go.

At this moment, Jin Dan'er suddenly jumped up from the rock, and was about to run towards Director Ma.

"What are you doing!" Director Ma saw that the nails on his five fingers had grown unusually long, and hurriedly backed away in shock, but it was still too slow compared to Jindan'er.Just when the five crooked fingertips were about to reach Director Ma's neck, Jin Dan'er was suddenly shaken away by something, and fell to the ground and rolled.

"You're looking for death." Feng Yi walked over step by step, the blackness in his eyes spreading rapidly.

Director Ma knew that he was extremely angry, so he hurriedly persuaded, "I'm fine, don't bother with a fool."

"I think you are a fool! Fortunately, you still have the talisman drawn by Feng Yi with blood on your body, otherwise you would be dead right now." Li Chenfeng pulled Director Ma away, "Jin Dan'er was possessed by Zhang Junyang .”

"Ah? Isn't Zhang Junyang a person?"

"His soul is torn apart, and he is no longer in human form."

Zhang Junyang squatted on the ground, wiped the residual liquid from the corner of his mouth in disgust, and cursed Feng Yi angrily, "You little bastard, you are really a dog's skin plaster that cannot be shaken off."

Feng Yi approached him, "You should have thought of this day when you killed me."

Zhang Junyang dodged his eyes and threw up dust towards Feng Yi.The feet move suddenly, like a sensitive frog, which can jump three meters away with each step.But Feng Yi has already set up an enchantment, people outside can't get in, and ghosts inside can't get out.

The black mist behind Feng Yi swept over like a gust of wind, surrounding Zhang Junyang.

"Evil thief, take your life!" Lan'er's shrill voice was particularly prominent among a group of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Li Chenfeng paused, in disbelief, "It was this Lan'er who fucked me that day."

Director Ma chuckled, "Be serious, it's about catching ghosts."

Zhang Junyang was bound by the group of black mist, and a wisp of black air emerged from his mouth while struggling.The group of mist seemed to be scalded, and Wulawala screamed and dispersed.

"Get out of the way." Feng Yi hooked back with his right hand, and he caught the black air in his palm.One end of the black air was in Zhang Junyang's mouth, and the other end was grabbed by Feng Yi.

"How many souls are left in your body, spit them out!" Feng Yi grabbed hold of it and dragged it out, more and more black air came out of Zhang Junyang's mouth.Zhang Junyang's expression was painful, his face was like that of a juggler in a Beijing opera, for a while it was that silly boy, and for a while it turned into an old man with beards.

Li Daochang said comfortingly from the side, "He won't last long."

Sure enough, Zhang Junyang fell to the ground exhausted, and said fiercely to Feng Yi, "You are not afraid that I will explode and die with you."

"That's what you need to be explosive." Feng Yi sneered, his hands still moving unabated. "What are you waiting for?"

Lan'er cried out, "Go up, brothers! Today is the day for this thief's death!"

The ghosts around Zhang Junyang lost their fear and surrounded them again.

Zhang Junyang let out a mournful howl, and his body fell limply.A shiny black bead came out of Jindan'er's ear, and disappeared into the night sky with a whoosh.

Li Chenfeng stomped his feet anxiously. "Don't let him run away!"

"Don't worry." Lao Xie pointed the mahogany sword upwards and quickly swung it around in the air.The blood-stained mahogany sword picked up the night wind, and blood beads sprinkled into the air along the sword tip.

There was another scream, and Zhang Junyang was hit.

"It's there!"

Feng Yi had already followed the sound.Leaping forward, pinched the bead with two fingers.

"What are you waiting for, crush him!"

Lao Xie, Li Chenfeng and a group of ghosts all looked at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi fell to the ground, but suddenly looked towards Director Ma.

Director Ma's heart rose to his throat.

Feng Yi watched him slowly open the corners of his mouth, and worked hard with his hands.

Snapped!

He spread his hands.

The bead had turned into powder, and was blown away by the wind after a while.

Zhang Junyang, who lived for 300 years, finally died.