The glass door on the balcony was shaking, and the trembling curtains were trembling along with it.

He Cancan grabbed Song Cheng's arm with unstoppable force, panicked to the extreme, and Song Cheng gasped in pain.

"Chancan, call Chu Zihan, I'll go over and have a look." Song Cheng said as calmly as possible.

He Cancan couldn't even hold his phone steady, and it took him a long time to flip through the phonebook, "Don't, Song Cheng, don't go there, the ghost, the ghost is outside!"

Song Cheng gave her a reassuring look, and walked to the balcony door under He Cancan's unstoppable yelling.

Before she was ready, the floral curtain was suddenly lifted, revealing the ugly face of the thing outside.

He Cancan stepped back a few steps: "Come on!"

Even if Song Cheng was mentally prepared, he subconsciously drew back the distance. It was a horribly swollen body that was soaked in water, stuck to the glass door in pitch black.

The pale face was completely covered by the endless hair, and the twelve yin trapping talismans were tightly stuck to it, tightening a little bit faintly with yellow light.

It screamed in pain because it couldn't be torn off, but the eyes staring at Song Cheng were extremely hot, so that it couldn't wait to violently hit the glass doors and windows.

The paper talismans pasted on the balcony frame could hardly bear the strong evil spirit, and the one in the upper right corner burned out first, and fell to the ground and turned into white ash.

He Cancan stepped forward and pulled Song Cheng and wanted to run, when the phone rang and she quickly connected it, and Chu Zihan's deep voice came from the other end.

"Xiao Song's thing is gone, you—"

"It's here with us! It's, it's on the balcony! It's about to come in and it's banging on the door!" He Cancan's voice was crying, and he immediately interrupted Chu Zihan's questioning.

Chu Zihan was startled, and said in a deep voice, "Don't run around and keep in touch, we'll be right there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three or four paper talismans on the balcony frame burned out and fell to the ground.

He Cancan screamed again in horror: "No, no, I can't hold it anymore!"

Song Cheng naturally also saw this scene, Hu Rong and the others might be too late.

"Cancan, come here." Song Chengsong shouted at He Cancan, letting go of the kitten that was about to lose its grip.

He Cancan hurried over when he heard this, his legs were trembling.

Song Cheng protected it behind him, and the two leaned their backs against the door.

If the thing really came in, he could only try his best to push He Cancan out of the door to save her life, and because of his special physique, he would not die if he couldn't get out the heart for a while.

Song Cheng held his breath and was not very nervous or afraid. The only thing he was worried about was that once a gap in the talisman was broken, other things would be attracted, and then he would not be able to escape even if he wanted to.

As the last paper talisman on the balcony frame burned out, both of them were shocked.

The balcony door was slowly pushed open by a force and slid to both sides.

The pitch-black mass couldn't stand anymore, and was bounded by the Yin Talisman and crawled on the ground with a bowed body. It was like a snake without bones, and the water trail twisted and twisted and dyed an obvious mark.

"Song, Song Cheng, hurry up! What are you doing—" He Cancan stood outside the door and hurriedly pulled the young man, but the young man immediately closed the door with a "bang" in the next second.

He can't go out.

Although there was a hole in the talisman in the room, the rest could cover up some breath for him.

If he went out directly with He Cancan, the whole building would become a gathering place for ghosts in a few minutes, comparable to hell.

Seeing that the thing was about to crawl to his feet, Song Cheng endured the nausea and was about to dodge, but the thing suddenly raised its head, and he saw a pale, swollen face through the messy and dirty hair.

Song Cheng immediately froze in place, it was a woman's face that was both strange and familiar.

It's her, it's really her.

The woman struggled at his feet and tried her best to approach him. She couldn't speak, but her red eyes kept staring at Song Cheng like a snake.

He suddenly understood what the woman was talking about.

She was talking about why not save her, save her daughter, crying silently and heartbreakingly, just like that day when she rushed to Song Chenglou and knelt on the ground hopelessly asking for help.

The cold and cold hand firmly grasped Song Cheng's ankle, and the pain instantly brought back the youth's lost sanity.

Before he had time to break free, the thing let go of its hand suddenly, its expression distorted in pain as if it had been burned by flames.

"I, I want to save you, but I can't!"

Song Cheng stretched his distance and said at a loss, the whole person fell into a huge guilt.

As soon as his words fell, the thing fell into an unprecedented anger.

It started to emit black air, and the moment the dirty water gushed out, it washed away the Yin Trapping Talisman on it.

There is a feeling called doom.

The moment the woman rushed towards him, Song Cheng subconsciously closed his eyes.

But the expected pain didn't strike, instead there was a shrill scream in his ears.

Song Cheng opened his eyes in astonishment, and at some point in front of him, a huge and mighty beast appeared, biting the thing in half with a "click" with its bloody mouth open.

As the sharp teeth of the lion-like beast chewed up and down, it made a toothache "creaking" sound.

It took only a few seconds for the thing to be swallowed, the barbed red tongue licked his mouth contentedly, and grinned at Song Cheng silently.

Song Cheng froze in place, his eyes met the golden-yellow pupils of the black lion, and his hair turned upside down for a moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door, and he heard the voices of Hu Rong and Chu Zihan.

"Song Cheng! Song Cheng, are you in there? Open the door!"

"I'll come, I'll pick the lock."

As soon as Hu Rong's words fell, the next moment the door slammed open from the outside, and the figures of Chu Zihan and the others appeared in front of him.

Song Cheng's heart was not relieved, and he quickly shouted: "Don't come in, there are lions—"

When he turned his head to look at it again, he was in a daze. There was no such thing as a huge monster. There was only a medium-sized black cat sitting there obediently tilting its head.

Fuck?Song Cheng was full of question marks.

The black cat yawned lazily, covered its mouth and sniggered without showing any traces, then ran to Chu Zihan's feet and began to rub the man's leg affectionately.

Hu Rong was also shocked, pointing at the cat, he couldn't speak clearly:

"No, no, this smiling cat? The little cat? The one Chu, brother Chu bought?"

He Cancan hid behind him for a long time before he dared to poke his head inside, and he relaxed after seeing nothing strange.

"No, it seems that they are not the same one."

The ones that Chu Zihan bought back were pure black, and this ones were just white gloves worn by Wu Yun treading snow.

Song Cheng stared at the smiling cat with a complicated expression on the man who was trying to be good to the man but was gently kicked away. He couldn't explain it in words, the scourge of scourges.

"No, isn't that the key issue right now? Where's the female ghost?" Hu Rong realized the key belatedly.

Song Cheng pointed to the thick-skinned black cat, which had three big characters "Ask it" written on its face.

Hu Rong was a little confused, but Chu Zihan frowned and said, "It's gotten a little bigger."

Only then did he come to his senses, "Damn it, black people eat black people."

"Really, what the hell do you think this little cat ate?"

He Cancan was full of doubts, "Are you able to do it or not? I have agreed that the awesome celestial master will be able to catch ghosts, so I will lend you the house. Don't leave the ghosts in my house. Let me Go to sleep on the street."

Hu Rong was so excited by the little girl's direct words that his face was flushed. Seeing that the two of them were about to roll up their sleeves for a battle, Song Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard it, a sense of sleepiness welled up in his heart.

He looked down at his watch, it was almost one o'clock...one o'clock? !

Song Chengmeng realized that the balcony door was wide open, and the room door was also kept open.

But the surroundings were quiet and there was no movement at all, as if my piece of Tang Monk meat was finally rejected by ghosts, and there was no attraction at all.

Song Cheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find a clue for a while, so he greeted Chu Zihan and the others and hurried back.

Two days later, Chu Zihan brought the information Song Cheng wanted, about the woman who used to live downstairs and whose daughter was killed by a black cat.

The woman's name is Fang Qing, she is as clean and beautiful as her appearance, pure and harmless.

No one would have thought that such a young woman who spoke softly every time she did something shocking and unspeakable.

She had been secretly in love with her cousin for many years, and had a relationship with him on a drunken night when his cousin went back to his hometown to visit relatives.

The child she conceived was Min Wen, and the little girl who was only a little over three years old died early.

Song Cheng glanced at the information and had expected it in his heart. Sure enough, Fang Qing's death had something to do with this incest.

Fang Qing's cousin is outstanding in appearance, he belongs to the kind of man who smiles very gently.

Although he was born in a rural area, he studied very well. Not to mention that he went to a famous university, and even made friends with a wealthy second-generation girlfriend during college.

The two have been in love for three years, and they received the certificate directly after graduation.

Although there was no wedding, relatives and friends knew that they were husband and wife, but Fang Qing, who had been staying in the country, did not know.

She was obsessed to the point of madness.

So she dared to despise the ethical norms and had a relationship with her cousin, and burst into ecstasy after learning that she was pregnant.

After her belly grew, Fang Qing received endless stares at her hometown, and her parents' worries, beatings and scolding did not make her give up the slightest bit.

Fang Qing didn't call her cousin until the child was seven or eight months old and could not be aborted.

She threatened the man on the phone that if she did not divorce her original spouse, she would tell the whole village about their incest.

He even wanted to stab his original spouse's parents to let everyone know that he slept with his cousin in a frenzy.

When the man heard the news, he was like a bolt from the blue. He was a cowardly but kind person. Before he had to make a choice, he told his wife about it.

He really loved his wife, and he was even ready to divorce and ruin his reputation, but while his wife was angry and sad, she realized more clearly the importance of this man to her.

The marriage failed in the end, and his wife helped him make a choice, so they could only temporarily succumb to Fang Qing's threat of death.

The man was afraid that Fang Qing would talk nonsense in his hometown, so he took her to N City. In order to appease her, he even bought her a house in Tianjing Liyuan, where every inch of land was expensive.

Fang Qing is also very contented to enjoy the man's care. She also knows what it means to have a long life in the future, and she can't push people into a hurry. When the time comes, it will be of no benefit to tear her face.

As long as she influences her with her heart, her cousin will know that she is good.

But this probation lasted for three years, and Min Wen was almost three years old. The man was still very indifferent to her, resisting her contact and even rarely answering her words.

Fang Qing had collapsed many times in the past three years. Every time, she used the incest between the two of them as a threat to compete with each other. The man looked at her with undisguised hatred.

No matter how cowardly a man is, he can't stand a bomb that can be ignited at any time by his side day and night, especially his wife is pregnant and needs his care and love.

During another quarrel or even beating and scolding, the two completely tore their faces apart.

The man was not afraid anymore, he asked Fang Qing to say casually that anyway, he was already capable of protecting his wife and children, and he had had enough of this sweet life.

Only then did Fang Qing fully realize that she was a fly in that man's bowl from the beginning to the end, and the disgusting person didn't know it.

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