what is my husband

The glass shattered, and the greedy ghosts couldn't wait to rush in from the window, staring at the dozens of living people surrounded with green eyes.

After all, ethereal souls are different from living bodies. If they want to return to the world, the best way is to seize their bodies.

The old leader yelled "Run", turned around and ran, but his legs and feet were inconvenient, and he fell to the end after a few strokes. A cold hand grabbed his calf and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, several ghosts broke into his body, trying to fight for ownership.

The old leader was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and the pain crawled out from the depths of his soul, making him miserable.

This kind of pain has been hovering in the body for an unknown amount of time, and the consciousness begins to blur.

Finally freed.

As soon as the thought of rejoicing fell, it pressed down on him, and the ghosts who kept stirring and tearing his soul let out a roar.The old leader turned his head with difficulty and saw that a soft, moving vine wrapped them all up and dragged them into the distance.

Long vines quickly tied them up and placed them in a corner.

The old leader got up from the ground, and the faces in front of him were very strange, "You are..." His eyes stopped on the Taoist robes of Qingfengguan, "Are you the Taoist priests of Qingfengguan?!"

The elder brother of Qingfengguan came over and saluted him, "Don't come here without any problems."

The old leader almost burst into tears, "Finally, I have waited for you, and I know that Qingfengguan will not ignore everyone's safety."

The big brother smiled awkwardly.

In fact, they did not come out at the first time. It is one thing to verify the authenticity, but it is another thing to wait for the government to actively offer an olive branch and propose generous conditions.

He was a little ashamed, it was supposed to be a sect of helping the world, when did it become so utilitarian?It's worse than Zhang Nuo's crooked ways.

The funeral parlor was originally located in the suburbs, and the ghosts came to this area like a fish in water. The tomb was vandalized maliciously, and the ashes were scattered everywhere.Lu Ting borrowed two ghost servants from Zhang Nuo, and it took a lot of effort to gather those evil ghosts back.

Lin Gui tied all the ghosts together with vines, and the Taoist priests of Qingfeng Temple immediately crossed their legs and drew amulets to suppress them on the spot.

The monks in Ping'an Temple were not idle either, they were compassionate and hoped to dispel their evil thoughts and allow them to put down their hatred and reincarnate.

The brand of torture suffered in "hell" is generally engraved deep in the soul, and it cannot be removed quickly with a few mantras and scriptures alone.

As a last resort, Lu Ting could only absorb the filthy air around them into his body, and return it after purification.One or two is okay, but there are too many ghosts, Lu Ting can't stand it.

There is a sudden pain in the temple, and the meridians in the body are also tingling.

Lu Ting opened his eyes, and retracted the finger that landed on the top of the last evil spirit.

The ghosts lost their stern appearance and became dazed. They couldn't believe that they had done such a cruel thing.And they did, and two of them hurt their closest relatives.

The female ghost, who was described as embarrassed, covered her face, and the nails on both sides of her cheeks punitively grabbed the skin of her face, "I killed my daughter, I killed my daughter..."

"I, I strangled the village chief..." The ghost who spoke was only a teenager. He covered his neck with his hands, remembering the encouragement and help from the village chief when he was still alive, and the regret in his heart was eating away like insects and ants. His heart, he scratched his neck vigorously, and soon the piece was bloody.

Without the hostility and evil spirit, they became the most ordinary souls. As the two schools of spells came to an end, their bodies became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared in place.

The master of Ping'an Temple bowed to the open space with his palms together, and when he looked at Lu Ting again, his eyes became complicated.

It is a terrible thing to be able to absorb filth easily, except for the benefactor named Lin, this young man can actually do it.The difference is that Lin Gui can't purify it, he can only domineeringly take those auras that don't belong to him as his own.

But Lu Ting can completely purify them into pure Yin Qi.

The master didn't take the liberty to ask who the two of them studied under, but said to Lu Ting: "Next, I'm afraid I will have to trouble the benefactor more."

Lu Ting's fingertips felt slightly numb, and he pressed his chest. Lin Gui immediately stepped forward, held his hand and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

"No." Lu Ting shook his head with a grin, closed his mouth for a while, and finally burped loudly.

Lin Gui carefully observed the young man's expression, but he was a little tired.

He worriedly pulled him into his arms, stroked his sweaty hair at the temples, "Don't hold on."

"I don't." Lu Ting glanced at the surprised monk and Taoist priest, and patted the little uncle's waist embarrassedly, signaling him to let go of himself.

Lin Guixin reluctantly let go, his palm slid down Lu Ting's arm, his fingers squeezed into the other's, and he clasped that hand tightly.

Today's young people really don't understand.

A group of old antiques shook their heads, among them Senior Brother Qingfengguan cleared his throat, and said to the staff: "The funeral home is still safe for now, you'd better stay here and don't go anywhere, we will use talisman paper to keep you safe. "

The funeral parlor had the heaviest atmosphere and the most dead people, and they rushed over immediately after leaving the apartment building.Although he has already transformed a little bit now, there is no guarantee that other ghosts will not come looking for him smelling Yin Qi.

When he remembered that he had just learned from his disciples that the situation in other parts of the city was much worse than everyone imagined, the senior brother became more and more angry.

Can't help cursing: "That old man Lu Hongchou!"

The second senior brother tugged at the casket of the senior senior brother, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, pay attention to your image outside. You are the face of our Qingfeng Temple."

Eldest brother is a fairy, he held his whisk and took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Let's go."

Lin Zhifeng, the second son of Lin Zhaochen who was guarding outside the funeral parlor, was responsible for picking up everyone. Lin Zhifeng was fully armed and covered with paper figurines sent by Lu Ting. In order to protect the safety of Lu Ting and Lin Gui, he specially drove A custom armored car comes out.

As soon as Lu Ting got into the car, he shook the mobile phone in his hand at the other party: "Team Chen just called on the mobile phone, and I answered it for you. He said that they are currently in the hospital and the situation is still stable. But some residential areas The situation is not optimistic." He took a deep breath.

Brother Qingfengguan couldn't help cursing again: "How many ghosts did that old man let out!"

He has seen more ghosts today than he has seen in previous decades.

Lu Ting looked at the elder brother, "Is there any news from the religious association?"

The elder brother said: "It is said that he is communicating with other sects." Until now, he really realized how Lu Ting and the others felt when they were helpless.

City B is an economic center with convenient transportation. Once other people from the magic world are willing to come forward to help, they should be able to arrive soon.

The sky is filled with gray-black gas, not dark clouds, but the filth released by all ghosts.Sitting in the car, Lu Ting unconsciously looked into the distance, some tall buildings had been completely engulfed by black air.

If city B falls, the evil spirits will soon invade other cities.

Lu Ting rubbed the center of his brows, and Lin Gui grabbed his shoulders.The man pressed the man on his shoulder domineeringly: "Close your eyes and sleep for a while."

Lu Ting is different from him, it doesn't matter if he sleeps or not, but Lu Ting has a mortal body, and his body will not be able to sustain it after a long time.

"Oh." Lu Ting pursed his lips and smiled, closed his eyes, and rubbed his forehead against the man's neck.

Lin Zhifeng glanced at the two of them from the rearview mirror, worried. Just now, the eldest brother called to tell him that a murder had occurred in the villa area where his family was located. Well, the hostess next door stabbed the whole family to death with a knife.

However, this was not enough. She seemed to enjoy the pleasure of killing people so much that she wanted to crawl over from the balcony with a knife and attack his father.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyan happened to bump into him when he came in to deliver the teacups, and he restrained him.

The woman opened her mouth like taking medicine and was about to bite Lin Zhiyan's arm, but the paper figurine given by Lu Ting suddenly jumped out and kicked the woman away.

Because the police station can't distinguish the police force for the time being, the woman is still locked in the security room of the community.

"Lu Ting, do you think this matter can be resolved?" Lin Zhifeng bit his tongue after speaking, apologizing, "I shouldn't be so frustrated."

Lu Ting's ears were blocked by Lin Gui, and the man said softly, "Don't think too much."

Because of the ghosts and ghosts everywhere, even the shackles were useless, Lin Gui frowned slightly, closed his eyes and manipulated the vegetation on both sides of the road, hoping to use their "eyes" to search.

After a while, a few people arrived at the most haunted neighborhood rumored to be haunted on the Internet.

The neighborhood is quiet, and the outer walls are old and mottled.

After Lu Ting opened his eyes, he rubbed the back of his neck. He actually fell asleep just now, and he slept very deeply. When he woke up again, he felt much better with his heavy brain.

Lin Gui opened the door and got out of the car first. Looking at the familiar surroundings, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and when he turned around, he met Lu Ting's equally surprised gaze.

It is the community where the Miao family lives.

The violence caused by the "Darkest Hour" app is well known. In the villa area where Jiao Xuliang lived, there was a man surnamed Zhou whose home was even more troubled. hospital.Mrs. Zhou also fell into a slump because of this incident, and soon committed suicide by swallowing medicine.

He remembered that the survey data showed that the Miao family lived in this community.

"Lu Ting." Lin Zhifeng had an inexplicable worry, always feeling that this neighborhood would be unlucky if it was related to those bad past events.

He paused, looked at Lu Ting and said, "Be careful." Then he nodded to Lin Gui with some fear.

There was no one downstairs in the community, and the turntable in the fitness area turned automatically, making a creaking sound.People from Qingfeng Temple are in charge of the first five units, Ping'an Temple is in charge of the middle part, and Lu Ting, Lin Gui, and Zhang Nuo are in charge of the last five buildings.

Doors are closed from house to house, but the smell of blood fills the air.

Lu Ting stopped at the door of Miao's couple and raised his hand to knock on the door.

There was no sound inside the door, and just as they were about to continue knocking, random footsteps sounded from below, and a disheveled man rushed up quickly. He seemed to have been greatly frightened, and when he saw the people upstairs, he rolled straight away. down.

Zhang Nuo brushed her long hair and walked down: "Sir, can you get up by yourself?"

The man stumbled a few times, and seemed to be a little more sober. In addition, Zhang Nuo's women's attire was superb, and he quickly relaxed his guard under the gentle gaze of the beautiful woman.

He bent over and got up, patted the dust on his buttocks with both hands, "I'm fine."

There was a little tremor in the hoarse voice.

Zhang Nuo: "What happened to you?"

"I don't know." The man's thoughts were aroused, and he fell into panic again. "I saw ghosts following me, and they all hid. They have been secretly following us and watching us secretly."

He stood on the ground, looking up at Lu Ting and Lin Gui above, circling around, "You, you." He lowered his head and looked straight at Zhang Nuo, "And you, none of you can escape. You are not from this community , I have never seen you..."

"Yes, we..." Before Zhang Nuo finished speaking, the man growled uncontrollably, "Why did you come to this ghostly place? You can't get out after you come here."

Zhang Nuo glanced at Lu Ting and asked, "Why?"

"You don't know, right? This is the family courtyard of the xx factory. There was an accident in the factory before, and many people died. When I first moved here a few years ago, I heard that the factory and the family building were haunted. I have always I thought it was fake, because I have never encountered it before, but today, I know everything is true..."

"It's all true..."

The man's expression became dull as he spoke, and he grinned and smiled, "What are you doing standing in front of Miao's house? Their house is the source of cancer, and everything is because of their daughter!"

"Miao Xin?" Lu Ting lay on the railing and looked down.

Hearing the word Miao Xin, the man shivered, screamed and ran downstairs covering his ears.

Lu Ting turned his head to look at the gate of Miao's house. Miao Xin made a deal with his little uncle. In exchange for the power of the mirror world, he asked Lin Gui to help her become stronger in a short period of time, and then shattered into pieces. All participants in "Darkest Hour" took revenge.

He thought that with the ending of those who deserved it, the matter was over, and Miao Xin had disappeared.

Is it not?

Apart from the man who just lost his mind, who else in the community knows Miao Xin?What role does Miao Xin play in the community?

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of knocking on the door echoed in the stairwell, Lin Gui patted the young man on the shoulder, and easily manipulated the plants in the house.

Two seconds later, he said to Lu Ting, "They're inside."

The man's cold and steady voice came in through the hard anti-theft door, "Mr. Miao, Mrs. Miao, I think you should still remember us."

Lin Gui's voice was very recognizable, and the Miao family raised their heads in a daze. After a while, as if they had realized something, they rushed to the door, almost rushing to open it.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lin..." The lips of the Miao family couple trembled, and Mrs. Miao covered her eyes and stepped back so that her husband would open the door and invite people in.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Ting noticed something was wrong in the room.

The stale air inside was very thick, and the whole space seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and the moist air came to the nostrils, making people uncomfortable.

Zhang Nuo couldn't help but sneezed, "The resentment is so heavy, what's the matter?"

It stands to reason that if the resentment is so strong, it should float outside the door, but this family is different, it's like being enchanted by someone.

Mr. Miao shrank his shoulders, clenched his teeth and refused to speak.

"It's Miao Xin, Miao Xin is back..." There was no joy in Mrs. Miao's words.

When they helped Miao Xin complete the death ceremony of the Miga tribe, they just hoped that their daughter would punish the perpetrators with their own hands, and then leave with peace of mind.Who would have thought that she would come back suddenly yesterday.

At that moment, Mrs. Miao was ecstatic, holding her daughter and crying for a long time.

But soon they realized that Miao Xin had changed.

She would still call their parents softly, but she couldn't laugh anymore, and there was a terrifying atmosphere around her.Even if she touches her lightly, Mrs. Miao will feel uncomfortable for a long time, leaving a bruise on her skin.

As Mrs. Miao spoke, she couldn't help crying, "She is my daughter, and I will love her no matter what she looks like. But I really don't want her to become like this..."

Lu Hongchou must have captured Miao Xin's soul fragment.

Miao Xin suffered the most cruel and humiliating treatment at the same age as Hua. As long as she still has memory, the suppressed killing intent can be easily provoked.

Lu Ting will always remember the happy endings that Miao Xin created for himself in the mirror world.

Even in the most helpless situation, there is still a ray of sunshine hidden in her heart.

Zhang Nuo didn't know anything about Miao Xin, so he touched Lu Ting's arm and called him to the balcony to understand the situation.

Lin Gui glanced at the two of them and said, "Mrs. Miao, where is Miao Xin now?"

"I don't know..." Mrs. Miao was in a daze. "The last time we saw her was more than an hour ago. She, she appeared in the mirror in the bathroom."

"You mean the Miga clan?" Zhang Nuo asked in surprise on the balcony.

Lu Ting looked at his expression: "You know?"

"I have been in contact with it." Zhang Nuo said, "It happened a long time ago. I know that they can keep their souls alive in the mirror for seven days. Once the seven days are up, they will disappear and will not be reincarnated."

"But Miao Xin is different. She absorbs the negative emotions of the outside world through the mirror, and expands her world from one mirror to many." Lu Ting looked downstairs, and the black mist and rain fell down, and even the carport below became blurred. Cleared up.

"But didn't she disappear in the end?" Zhang Nuo clenched his fists and suddenly thought, "No, you didn't say she disappeared completely, and you didn't see it with your own eyes, did you?"

"Well, all I know is that she turned into pieces and took revenge on those people one by one. They deserved it, so Lin Gui and I didn't stop it."

"You don't have the ability to predict. It's not your fault that things have come to this point." Zhang Nuo knew what he was thinking, and his eyes fell down with Lu Ting.

Although the old community is not as glamorous as the new high-rise buildings, because there are many elderly people, there will be many elderly people taking their grandchildren for a walk downstairs at this time of week, or playing chess at the small table in the carport.

Instead of being like today, except for the sticky and damp black mist, there is no living thing on the ground.

The grievances in the community continued to increase, and Lu Ting knew that Miao Xin was hiding in a corner, spying on them secretly.