Relocation Brigade

Chen Ling was helpless by Wu Weiwei's horrified eyes.

He bowed his head and muttered: "I don't want to, but that thing needs to be reborn by the dead baby, and the body of the dead baby becomes his body. Although it can't cause serious injuries, it can at least make him suffer for a while."

The sofa next to it was slightly sunken, and breath fell to his cheeks from top to bottom. After a chuckle, the voice said: "The little thing is quite vengeful."

Unexpectedly, his little thoughts would be seen through, Chen Ling turned his head confidently, and was stunned, there was no one on the sofa.

And Wu Weiwei was sitting on his left, showing a suddenly realized expression.Now he admired his brother Chen from the bottom of his heart, and felt that his knowledge was shallow, and he looked at Chen Ling with eyes full of thirst for knowledge.

Mr. Gao moved away from him in disgust, and got up politely to make a cup of coffee for Chen Ling, so as to refresh himself.

None of them noticed that the young man who was sitting on the sofa before was sitting upright now, as if he was facing a huge disaster.

Chen Ling knew that the person next to him leaned over, one side of his chest was pressed against his shoulder blades on the back, his strong muscles were stiff, it was a strength and sexiness that could not be concealed by a suit.

Chen Ling: "..."

Realizing that his thoughts were going awry, he hurriedly stopped, holding the seal on his chest with one hand, and reaching for the backpack with the other.

Jiang Yu saw through his trick at a glance, clasped the young man's wrist with his fingers, and took his hand out of the backpack.

The man clicked his tongue, "It's not a good habit to act when you disagree with one word."

Chen Ling: "..." Old Ancestor, are you awake? You were the one who did it first. This is my self-defense.

Wu Weiwei couldn't see Jiang Yu, only saw Chen Ling moving around on the sofa, and asked blankly, "Brother Chen, what are you doing alone?"

Chen Ling was embarrassed, and thought that his resistance was quite strong, but when Wu Weiwei said this, he instantly felt that his behavior was just a small fight to Jiang Yu.

The ears were twirled a few times by the cold fingers, and then the cheeks, and the temperatureless fingertips slid across gently. When the touch disappeared, the shackles on the wrists also disappeared.

You don't need to look to know that the old ancestor is gone.Chen Ling seriously suspected that he was probably hiding in the dark and did not leave.

"Brother Chen, your face!" Wu Weiwei stood up in shock, and walked around in front of Chen Ling, "Brother Chen, did you use any magical spells again? How did the wound heal? I haven't seen you draw a charm yet." .”

Chen Ling touched his face, ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, the wound was really gone.

It's Jiang Yu.

What on earth does this old man want to do? Out of good intentions, he made a special trip to heal his wounds?In this way, this is the second time Jiang Yu has helped him.

The sun rises in the east and the moon goes west.

When night and day alternate, the color of the sky changes, and the dark blue sky gradually turns gray and white.Wait for about half an hour, and the first cock crow will sound.

Chen Ling yawned and stood up on his knees: "He spent a lot of time on it all night, let's do it."

Excitedly, Wu Weiwei put on his bag and stood up, darting to keep up.

When he went up to the slow platform on the first floor, Chen Ling suddenly turned around and told Mr. Gao: "Take care of Ms. Gao."

The beautiful corridor is no longer what it used to be, because of the violent beating in the baby room, the wall coverings and decorative paintings were all shaken to the ground and shattered.

The windows at both ends were left open, and the cool morning wind blew in violently, the curtains fluttered and rattled.

Trembling with courage, Wu Weiwei swallowed, and unknowingly hid behind Chen Ling.

Chen Ling remained calm all the way and stopped in front of the baby's room.

He raised his hand and removed half of the ink fountain thread, bent down and got in, then turned around and returned the thread to its original place.

Wu Weiwei stood outside the black network cable, anxious and curious. He used to help people get rid of bad luck, turn a small fortune, exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, which is a highly technical job.

Facing the upcoming on-site teaching, he was so excited that he rubbed his hands together, looking for a good angle and preparing to record a video with his mobile phone.

There is an extra hand in the recording screen, holding a black stick in that hand, with a strong flick of the forearm, several sections of the stick are extended, and the ends of each section are firmly fitted together.

Wu Weiwei couldn't understand it, so he turned his eyes away from the phone screen and looked inside through the ink fountain line: "Police telescopic stick?"

Chen Ling turned his wrist, and the light in the corridor swayed from the stick, printing some runes carved on it.

"The ghost-torture stick is clumsy and heavy, and it's hard to handle." He tapped his palm twice, and he introduced seriously, "This is different. It's light and easy to use. It can defend itself when encountering bad people, exorcise evil spirits when encountering ghosts, and exorcise evil spirits when encountering dogs. , and you can throw it out to play and retrieve it. One stick with three uses, how nice it is.”

Wu Weiwei sighed sincerely: "Brother Chen, don't you really think about doing sales!"

Chen Ling: "I don't think about it, I just want to concentrate on starting a business."

Enough is enough, the young man clenched the telescopic stick in his hand, and walked unhurriedly towards the darkest corner of the room.

Almost at the same time, a black shadow jumped out and rushed forward.Chen Ling dodged nimbly, with a stick in his backhand.Feeling the opponent's resistance, he exerted force with both hands at the same time, pressing the black shadow to the floor.

The thing in front of me is like a skinned monster, the skin is festered, the eyeballs fall out of the eye sockets, and the scarlet gums inside can be seen when the mouth is moved. The ugly image is far from before.

Chen Ling knelt down on one knee, took out the paper talisman and was about to press it down, but his back suddenly felt cold.

A pair of short arms strangled his neck from behind, constantly tightening.

The thing under the telescopic stick took the opportunity to escape and disappeared into the darkness in an instant, looking for a better time to attack.

Trapped by the ink fountain line for most of the day, he was completely irritated. He knew that if he didn't hurry up and escape, he would be consumed and died even if he wasn't killed.

Chen Ling was strangled so hard to breathe, his arms felt cold and sticky, like living corpses soaked in water.

"How come?!" Wu Weiwei exclaimed loudly.

In his eyes, there was a baby hanging from Chen Ling's back, his whole body exuded a gloomy black air, his pupils were turned up, only the whites of the eyes could be seen, but his face was still Gao Qing's child's face.

"Brother Chen, the dead baby of the Gao family is on your back, so what was it that attacked you just now?"

Wu Weiwei was completely dumbfounded.

Chen Ling quickly realized, "It's the evil ghost who just wants to use the stillbirth in Gao Qing's stomach to save her life."

The evil ghost's own ghost energy and the baby ghosts he devoured nourished the Gao family's stillbirth. In other words, the stillbirth became the body of the evil ghost, and the evil ghost became the energy source to maintain the stillbirth.

Even if he leaves, this body is still under his control.

Chen Ling found heartbroken that his opponent had split from one to two, and immediately took out the seal hanging from his clothes, and immediately felt the arms hanging around his neck loosen.

Without giving Gao's stillborn a chance to escape, Chen Ling turned around and grabbed the back of his neck, and found something moving in his stomach, which were the faces of babies.

Those undigested baby ghosts are struggling painfully in this body, and Xiaobao is among them.

Chen Ling pasted an evil spirit talisman on his forehead and kicked him to the door: "Wu Weiwei, get him out."

The room was pitch black, and the human eye could not see at all.

Wu Weiwei swallowed nervously, and under his brother Chen's serious eyes, he carefully lifted the ink fountain line on a corner of the door frame.

He hooked the cold arm of the stillborn child, and quickly dragged him into the corridor. Because he was afraid that the evil spirits inside would come out, Wu Weiwei immediately grabbed the ink fountain line, trying to seal the door again.

In the darkness, Chen Ling faced the direction of the door, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Get out of the way, he is coming."

Wu Weiwei has always had a strangely accurate intuition about danger, and his body reacted extremely quickly. Before Chen Ling finished speaking, he had already rubbed his butt against the floor and backed away quickly.

The telescopic stick in Chen Ling's hand flew out and hit the back of the evil spirit's head. He stepped forward two steps, bent down and grabbed the evil spirit's feet and dragged it backwards. Like a burning torch, it burns the flesh of the evil spirit.

The evil ghost screamed, and the sound seemed to come from all directions, and it had its own amplification effect.

The miserable cry quickly spread in the air, and in the next second, Wu Weiwei, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor, heard Mr. Gao's terrified screams from downstairs.

The upstairs and downstairs are full of noise, Chen Ling can only deal with the nearest one first, the talisman paper appears in his hand, and the first thing to do is to seal the evil ghost's mouth.

The evil spirit struggled with its hands and feet, baring its sharp teeth and scraping across the back of the young man's hand. The sweet blood stimulated his deepest violence.

Chen Ling felt that things were getting out of control, and the feet of the restrained evil spirit were gradually detaching from his hands...

In the corridor, Wu Weiwei was about to stand up when he suddenly saw a bloody face appearing in the lower right corner of the door frame.

The body slid out like a snake, exposing the ugly and disgusting body to the air. Wu Weiwei covered his mouth and almost spat it out.

Chen Ling chased after him, grabbed the ink fountain line on the door frame with his fingers, and pulled it hard, the weaving net disintegrated into a long and straight black line in an instant.

As he ran, he turned his wrist and wrapped the ink fountain thread around his arm.

Mr. Gao in the living room was hiding behind the sofa at this time. Gao Qing was stimulated by the mournful cry, her eyes were bleeding and tears, her bound hands rubbed desperately, and she was not afraid of her flesh being worn out.

The light illuminated the space brightly, without a shadow, but the evil spirit disappeared.

Chen Ling stood panting in the center of the living room, his eyes swept over the surroundings over and over again, the lights above his head suddenly flickered, and the sound of electric current continued.

The living room, which seemed to have a sense of security, has become spooky.

Mr. Gao huddled into a ball behind the sofa, shivering. This was the most embarrassing and hopeless moment in his life.

He knew that the evil spirit that Chen Ling had chased all the way was hiding in a corner of the living room, and the fear index in his heart soared in a straight line. If this continued, he would definitely pass out.

After repeated hesitation, he decided to take a look at the situation outside.

Mr. Gao grabbed the back of the sofa very lightly, and stood up with his buttocks pouted.

In the flickering living room, only Chen Ling stood motionless in the center, while Wu Weiwei was touching the handrail of the stairs on the left handrail, walking down cautiously.

The unknown is the most frightening thing. God knows who will appear behind that thing in the next second.

Mr. Gao let out a foul breath, and the light that had just gone out happened to turn on, revealing a face whose skin had already peeled off.

"He...he..." Mr. Gao rolled his eyes and fainted.

Chen Ling threw out the ink fountain thread in his hand, encircled the evil spirit and pulled it in his direction, and at the same time five talisman papers flew out from his fingertips.