After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

After the owner of the breakfast shop asked Yan Shixun for help, the boss quickly locked the door of the breakfast shop with trembling hands, and had no time to clean up, so he took Yan Shixun to his house impatiently.

Because the boss escaped from the village with his wife back then, and saw the cruelty to his wife and family in the village with his own eyes, he has not dared to go back for so many years. Rent a house to live in.

Yan Shixun and Ye Li followed the boss into the dimly lit alley, and occasionally they had to turn sideways to avoid the bicycles that passed by, and because they were too tall, they had to lower their heads to avoid occasional falls from the dense and messy wires above. a few.

Ye Li had never been in this kind of environment, and he was tall and slender, so when he walked through the narrow path, he felt a sense of grievance that his long arms and legs were curled up, which made Yan Shixun beside him amused.

"This is the first time you've come to this kind of place?" Yan Shixun pulled Ye Li over quickly with his eyes and hands, keeping his back against the wall, avoiding the yellow-haired gangsters speeding past on a modified motorcycle and avoiding being scratched by the car arrive.

The little gangster gave Ye Li a sideways look, and muttered something uncleanly.

Yan Shixun, who has long been used to walking around the streets to help people exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts, has seen many teachings, good and evil, good and evil, and he doesn't care about that little gangster.

Ye Li only raised his eyelashes, glanced indifferently at the direction in which the little gangster left, and then turned his eyes back to Yan Shixun's hand that was holding him.

"Because of you, I have experienced many firsts." Ye Li naturally raised his hand and brushed the wall dust that fell on Yan Shixun's shoulders, with a smile in his eyes: "It seems that you are very familiar with this environment." Habits? Yan Shixun, did you come here often before? I heard from the guy at the breakfast shop that you helped exorcise his family before?"

"As you can see."

Yan Shixun shrugged his shoulders, shaking Ye Li's hands off his shoulders, he didn't like people getting too close to him: "Didn't you just see it at Yelang Peak before, or did you think it was really Animated figures? Atheists?"

"Compared with telling fortunes and changing fortunes for the rich, or looking at feng shui and ancestral graves, I am more inclined to help those who really need help exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts."

Yan Shixun's voice was calm, and he was used to what he had been doing for many years: "Many atheists have nowhere to ask for help when encountering things beyond their own cognition. They don't know how to get rid of those things. And if they What they encountered were evil spirits and evil spirits, and their lives would be killed after a long time. So for them, the matter is more urgent."

"Those who like to look for Feng Shui to change their fate, most of them have the means to find truly capable people, but this is not the case for ordinary people. Instead of letting them go to the doctor in a hurry to find those liars on the street, delay If the time has passed and I haven't been able to get help in time, why don't I take a walk around these places, if they really need me, then the guidance from the heavens and the earth will naturally let me meet them."

Yan Shixun turned his head slightly, and smiled casually: "Why, am I similar to what you imagined?"

"I see you have been observing me, what do you want to see?"

"No matter what kind of imagination it is, it can't compare to seeing you in person." Ye Li lowered his brows, and his low magnetic voice was mixed with imperceptible softness: "I'm afraid I'm telling you the truth about this question. It will also be taken as a lie."

"—I just want to see you."

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows: "That's why you came to my house early in the morning? Tell me, how do you know my address."

But Ye Li borrowed Yan Shixun's answer just now, and said: "Because I need you, so the guidance from somewhere made me find you."

"I see." Yan Shixun was unmoved, and nodded: "Is this the address you asked Zhang Wubing? That little fool, I guess you can fool him out of it with just a casual trick."

"The only one who knows my address is that little fool."

Ye Li didn't deny it: "Zhang Wubing is a very nice person."

Yan Shixun sneered.

At this moment, the boss leading the way also stopped at the entrance of a small old building, and said anxiously: "Mr. Yan, this is it. My house is on the fourth floor. My Hua'er is at home. I locked the door behind me." If you are afraid that she will run away, you should hurry up and help her take a look."

Yan Shixun complied, raised his long legs and walked over the debris in the middle of the road, towards the small building.

"Ah! Mouth, my mouth, ah!!!"

A scream came from not far behind.

Yan Shixun glanced at it, and saw that the modified motorcycle of the yellow-haired gangster hit the trash can. He was not injured anywhere else, but his mouth was full of blood, and his face was distorted in pain. Holding it under the mouth, several white spots were spat out.

Combined with the slurring screams like the wind leaking, it seems that several teeth have been knocked out, and they need to be filled anyway.

Yan Shixun looked back at Ye Li with some doubts, but Ye Li looked back at him without any incident, his expression without emotional fluctuations seemed to be unaware of this.

That little bastard scolded someone unclean, and was immediately knocked on the mouth...coincidence?

Yan Shixun looked back puzzled, instead of asking Ye Li, he followed the boss upstairs.

There were sundries piled up in the corridor, and the newspapers glued to the glass of the windows were half peeled off, making it difficult to see clearly in the dim light, like ghosts standing silently in the darkness, glancing at the passers-by.

"I know that Yang Duo blamed me, and she should blame me. I never dared to go back to the village and bring her out. But her sister, Hua'er, didn't know anything about it. She was innocent. It shouldn't be like this. During this period of time, Hua'er hadn't slept for almost a day, and she was always woken up by fright when she fell asleep, and her spirit was extremely poor. Yang Duo occupied Hua'er's body and didn't eat. She always eats candles and dirt while I'm not at home, making her health worse and worse..."

Probably because of the habit of walking, the boss didn't notice the darkness in the corridor, but kept nagging and worrying about his wife at home.

When he got to the door, Yan Shixun saw the face of the house clearly.

The red Spring Festival couplets pasted on the outside of the iron gate have faded and turned into an almost white color against the black ink characters. It does not show the festiveness that the Spring Festival should have. Instead, it looks like an elegiac couplet that would be hung at a funeral.The surrounding walls are so old that they can no longer see their original color. There are black and mottled lines and water stains on it, like the cold skin of a dead body that has been frozen black, with blue veins winding on it.

"Mr. Yan, don't scare you for a while."

The boss hesitated for a moment before pushing open the door: "Because I was worried that Yang Duo would continue to eat candles and dirt, and that she would run out, I had no choice but to tie her to the bed with a quilt."

Behind the iron gate, a messy hut appeared in front of several people.

It can be seen that the hut was neatly tidied up, but now, the flower pots fell from the balcony and fell to the ground. Everywhere, it looks dirty.

The curtains were closed tightly, rejecting all the morning sunlight, and the room was as dim as night.The knitted fabric that was supposed to be on the sofa was also torn off and thrown all over the floor.As for some small ornaments, they were swept off the cabinet and rolled all over the floor.Furniture and cabinets were lying on the messy floor, looking like they had been through a fight.

The boss was stunned by this scene for a moment, then his face changed drastically and he rushed to the bedroom: "Hua'er, Hua'er!"

However, the bedroom was empty and there was no one there.

The wife who was tied to the bed before the boss left had disappeared, and only the messy bed and the quilt that had been broken off proved that someone had indeed been lying here.

"Mr. Yan, what do you think about this?" The boss was so anxious that he was about to cry.

After searching all over the house and calling his wife's name but couldn't find her, the boss could only ask Yan Shixun for help: "This is too bad, Hua'er must have run out by herself when I was not at home." , how can this be good? If she fails to find the flowers in time, she might stuff those inedible things into her stomach again. It will be even worse if she runs into the street and gets hit by a car."

However, Yan Shixun didn't panic at all. From the beginning to the end, he only showed a look of surprise when he first stepped into the house, and then he regained his composure. There are traces of fighting in the house.

He squatted down, reached out and easily lifted the cabinet pressed to the ground and lifted it aside, revealing the area covered by the cabinet.There, in addition to the soil sprinkled from the flower pots, upon closer inspection, you can still see some light gray ashes, like the embers of yellow paper after burning.

Yan Shixun dipped a little bit with his slender fingers, and slowly spread it between his fingertips, making sure that it was the soot left by the burned talisman.

But according to the boss, his wife Yang Hua was taken up by his younger sister Yang Duo who died decades ago, so she would not take the initiative to approach the spell. The pile of soot can appear in the middle of the living room, it should be someone else brought.

Moreover, judging from the fighting situation at home and the flower soil with footprints on the ground, it should be that two people had a fierce battle at home, each with the purpose of killing the other, and did not hold back at all.

One of them was a taller man, judging from his trajectory, he should be young and a bit frizzy.

He carried a charm with him, so he should be someone in the circle, but he was inexperienced in exorcising ghosts. He failed to stand firmly several times and fell on the sofa and coffee table, smashed the furniture, and injured himself. Still stained with wet blood.After being injured, the man fought at home for a long time before dripping blood everywhere.

And the other one should be Yang Duo who occupied the body of the boss's wife.

From the boss's narration and what he saw in the past, Yan Shixun judged that Yang Hua cherished this hard-won happiness. From the decorations and handmade fabrics arranged at home, it can also be seen that the hostess of the family values ​​and loves the family .If it was Yang Hua who had a mental problem, she would not be so ruthless about the fights at home and destroy the originally warm little home.

Yan Shixun was thinking along the blood dripping at home, and through the angles of every piece of furniture collapsed and the mess on the ground, he reconstructed in his mind the scene when the two fought against each other, and analyzed frame by frame, trying to deduce The identity of that person other than Yang Duo.

The trail of blood finally disappeared by the window.

Yan Shixun raised his head, and squinted slightly in the wind blowing in from the half-open window: "Boss, did you open the window when you left in the morning?"

It was early autumn, and although it wasn't too cold, the wind at night was obviously chilling.The boss leaves the breakfast stall very early, and when he leaves home, he will not leave with the windows wide open when there is a sick patient at home.

Sure enough, the boss of his wife, who was still anxious and disappeared, walked over in confusion after hearing Yan Shixun's words, and was a little dazed when he saw the open window: "I don't have one..."

Immediately, the boss realized something, and his face changed drastically: "Difficult, did Hua'er jump from the window!"

"Don't worry, it's your wife's younger sister who is controlling your wife's body now. She can still be strong after decades of death. If she came all the way from the southern village to Binhai City, it means that your wife's younger sister is not weak. She is here , your wife will not jump off a building and get into an accident, although small wounds are unavoidable, but you don't have to worry about other things."

Yan Shixun looked down the window, and it was obvious that the garbage pile downstairs had been hit by heavy objects, leaving a dent.

The boss's wife, Yang Hua, whom Yan Shixun had met before, was a slender person. In addition, the boss said that Yang Hua was so thin that she almost lost her shape recently. With Yang Hua's weight, she couldn't make such a big hole. Another person stayed.

And it was that person who jumped from the window first, and was chased by Yang Duo.

——So, is it the exorcist who originally wanted to come to exorcise evil spirits, but was chased by ghosts instead?

If this is the case, Yang Duo's strength should not be underestimated.

The death experience of being buried as a living sacrifice decades ago made Yang Duo feel resentful, so is he so powerful?

Yan Shixun frowned and thought about it, then turned and walked towards the bedroom: "Boss, you said earlier that you went to Haiyun Temple to ask for a talisman? Where is it hanging? Show me."

Although he is more worried about his wife's whereabouts now, when he heard Yan Shixun's voice, Liushenwuzhu's boss still trusted Yan Shixun all these years, and then moved away the bedside table, and secretly hung himself on the bedside talisman finger Show it to Yan Shixun: "Mr. Yan, this is it..."

The boss's voice stopped abruptly, the fingers pointing at the spell trembled violently, and the pupils constricted.

The yellow talisman, which had been hanging here for more than ten days without any change, turned into a pinch of ashes and fell into the gap.

If it wasn't for the spell used to exorcise ghosts, when it encountered a ghost, how could it be triggered and take effect, burning into a little ashes?

Yan Shixun also saw those ashes.

really.

He thought to himself, it seems that now Yang Duo has completely dominated the body of his sister Yang Hua, maybe because of this, the ghost spirit was leaked, which attracted the attention of the ghost exorcist who happened to pass by, so he came up to drive the ghost, but unexpectedly Yang Duo's power is so tyrannical that he had to be chased and ran in embarrassment.

After roughly inferring what happened before from the traces left in the house, Yan Shixun asked the boss: "You said your wife ate candles before? Do you have any candles at home? Give me one."

"Yes, yes. When the old lady next door died, she bought too much. She gave me some of the leftovers, and told me to keep them in case of a power outage." The boss dug out half a pack of white candles and handed them to Yan Shi. Xun: "I don't know if it's the kind Mr. Yan wants? They are white candles for funerals."

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, looked at the boss with surprised eyes, but did not refuse, took out a candle from it, and held it in his hand: "Since you know it's a white candle for sacrifice, you still keep it at home? Don’t forget about others, haven’t you ever seen a big sacrifice in the village, since you know that your wife’s family members have died miserably, you never thought they would come back? Don’t you shy away?”

Hearing Yan Shixun's inquiry, the boss realized it later, suddenly realized and regretted: "I thought that these candles can be used even if they are good, so I am not willing to throw them away, and I can save some money. It turns out that they are candles. I did something wrong! Then, it’s not because of my flower’s accident, is it?”

"That's not true." Yan Shixun comforted the boss, held the candle in one hand, pinched the spell with the other, and silently recited the Five Thunders Curse. The candle was lit immediately, and a puff of black smoke wafted from the wick.

"I'll help you find where your wife is now, don't worry."

The black smoke didn't disperse in all directions, but focused on drifting in one direction all the time, and it didn't disappear as the burning stabilized. Instead, Yan Shixun turned his body along with the black smoke and adjusted the direction he was facing. When looking at the direction, the black smoke is thick or light, as if to remind Yan Shixun whether the direction he is facing is correct.

The boss, who had never seen such a scene, was stunned.For a moment, he only knew that Mumu nodded in agreement, and stared blankly at Yan Shixun walking in the direction where the black smoke from the candle was wafting.

Yan Shixun pulled open the half-open window, held the candle in one hand, raised his long legs and stepped on the window sill, turned around slightly, and raised his chin at Ye Li, who was always quietly following behind him: "You are here Wait for me, I'll be right back."

Ye Li nodded without questioning or stopping, and said in a flat tone, "Okay."

It was the boss who suddenly came to his senses and looked at Yan Shixun in horror: "Yan, Mr. Yan, you don't mean to jump down, do you? I'm on the fourth floor... what the hell!!"

Before the boss could finish his sentence, Yan Shixun stepped on the window sill and jumped down quickly, his hair was blown by the wind, leaving an afterimage through the glass.

It quickly disappeared out of the window.

The boss was so frightened that his heart almost didn't stop beating, so he rushed to the window from that side almost rolling in fear, and desperately stretched his head to look down.

However, Yan Shixun stepped on the narrow canopy on the second floor with a steady foot, dissipating the force of the impact with a little lightness, and then using the force to change the direction and jump out directly to avoid falling Into the garbage dump downstairs.

And the candle in his hand has been burning with black smoke, and it was not blown out by the strong wind when he jumped down.

After taking a few glances at the grooves on the rubbish heap that had been smashed out before, Yan Shixun quickly walked away in the direction guided by the black smoke of the candle.

The boss was dumbfounded, lying on the window sill for a long time, unable to recover.

"He just thinks that walking directly from the window is the shortest distance."

Ye Li also slowly walked to the edge of the window, looking down, his narrow black eyes filled with a smile: "It's so cute."

But I don't know why, even though the person next to him was smiling, the boss still trembled, feeling that the aura of the person next to him was overwhelming him, making it difficult to breathe.

The boss hastily stepped back a few steps and hid in the corner. Only then did he feel a little more relaxed, and felt that his breathing became unobstructed again.

Is this gentleman a colleague of Mr. Yan?It seems that he is also a powerful person like Mr. Yan.

The boss glanced at Ye Li's back with lingering fear, thinking to himself, but also felt a little relieved because there were two great masters in his opinion.It seems that his family's Hua'er will definitely be found, so don't worry.

When Yan Shixun's figure disappeared from his field of vision and was blocked by a building not far away, Ye Li glanced sideways slightly, and glanced at the boss who retreated not far away from the corner of his eye.

A cold snort squeezed out from Ye Li's throat, his low and magnetic voice was so cold that it could almost frostbite one's soul.

"You have no cause and effect, Yang Guang."

he asked.

The boss's body froze suddenly, his pupils constricted, and he looked at Ye Li with unbelievable fear: "You, what do you know..."

……

Following the black smoke from the candle, Yan Shixun turned around a few streets, and soon found the place where the candle instructed him to come at the edge of the old city.

It's just that what he saw was not Yang Hua, but another young man.

The young man in a beautiful trendy suit had his hair permed and curled, which made his already handsome face even more handsome. It is to the extent that he would be considered a star when he walks on the street. He should appear in those magnificent and prosperous places.

But at this time, he was lying on the side of the alley in a mess. His beautiful clothes were dirty with moss and mud, and the clothes at his elbows had been cut, and blood oozed from inside. The clothes were soaked and the wall was stained, and a little ashes were rubbed on the white cuffs.

It seems that this person is another person who was fighting with Yang Duo in the house.

Yan Shixun looked around, but found nothing unusual. Yang Duo, who had been guided by the candle, was nowhere to be found.

The candle no longer emits black smoke, as if it feels that its mission according to the command of the spell is over, and it no longer guides the direction.

People who occasionally pass by here just think that the person who fell on the side of the road passed out from a fight, and those who don't want to cause trouble stay away.

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows helplessly, blew out the candle, and looked down at the man: "Although I really want to leave you here, it seems like I'm the only one here to save you?"

The young man's face was pale and his lips were black. He was completely unconscious on the ground, and he would not respond to Yan Shixun.

Gee.

Let that guy Ye Li come along, and he can find someone to do hard work.He really doesn't want to carry this kind of person who has little to do with him back.

Yan Shixun sighed, bent down and grabbed the collar of the man's coat, and dragged the man across the rough gravel road, towards the owner's house of the breakfast shop.

This saves a lot of effort.

Yan Shixun thought like this with a blank face, counting with his slender fingers flexibly, drawing straight lines of different lengths on his thighs from time to time, and counting Yang Duo's location on the spot.

The hexagrams showed that Yang Duo was missing, but another person who was very close to Yang Duo returned home.

Yan Shixun's footsteps stopped.

The closest people... brothers and sisters are Yang Hua.

After the owner of the breakfast shop came home, Yang Duo had completely controlled Yang Hua's body and appeared outside, but Yang Hua, who was only thinking about her little family, seemed to have noticed this, because of her husband's anxiety and Worrying, but wanting to go home with the same heart, he broke free from Yang Duo's control and went home by himself...

When Yan Shixun dragged the unconscious stranger back to the downstairs of the owner of the breakfast shop, he saw a woman lying down at the door of the building from a distance.

Yang Hua, who was originally considered beautiful, was indeed as the owner of the breakfast shop said, she had exhausted her body's energy and was so thin that she lost her appearance.Seen from a distance, Yang Hua's thin body, which is almost skinny, looks like a skeleton, lying in the darkness of the shadows, being swallowed by the dark doorway of the building.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her eye sockets were sunken and black, her lips were black and bloodless, and her face was sallow.Even if you don't look carefully, her chest doesn't rise and fall, which almost makes people think that this is already a dead body.

"Yang Guang."

Yan Shixun didn't approach and hug Yang Hua hastily, but stopped a few meters away, calling out the name of the owner of the breakfast shop.

After deliberately sinking the dantian and injecting the power of wandering in the meridians, his voice was extremely penetrating, and instantly reached the ear of the owner of the breakfast shop on the fourth floor from downstairs.

"Your wife is downstairs, come down and bring her up."

Soon, the iron door was pushed open with a "bang!", followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

The owner of the breakfast shop ran downstairs eagerly. When he saw his wife lying on the ground, he was both surprised and worried, and cried out in a crying voice, "Hua'er, what's wrong with you, Hua'er?"

"You take her up and put her in the bedroom first, and I'll go up later." Yan Shixun's voice was calm: "She is exhausted now, and because of being carried by a ghost, her yin energy is heavy and yang energy is weak. Other people's The yang energy is too strong, getting close will hurt her."

"Don't just cry too much, your wife will have problems if you throw her on the ground and freeze."

Yan Shixun's calm voice barely comforted the owner of the breakfast shop. He wiped away his tears and carried his wife upstairs.

After waiting for a while, Yan Shixun stepped forward after hearing the "creaking" sound of the iron door from upstairs, and walked towards the door with the stranger in his hand.

However, at the moment when he stepped through the gate, Yan Shixun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked straight up into the darkness in the corner of the gate.

In the darkness, a woman in a red wedding dress had loose hair, a pale complexion, dark eye sockets, and lips as red as blood.She was standing in the darkness, her red embroidered shoes looming under the skirt, floating in the air.

The woman looked at Yan Shixun and the person in his hand with resentful and resentful eyes without saying a word.

"Yang Duo?" Yan Shixun was not surprised, but asked calmly, "Since you are already dead, why are you pestering the living and still not leaving?"

The woman in red was pure black with no white eyes, and gave Yan Shixun a bitter look.

But when Yan Shixun blinked his eyes and looked again, there was nothing in the darkness, only eyes that gradually adapted after suddenly going from a bright place to a dim place, and what he saw was thrown in the corner A red plastic hanger, a piece of rag hangs on the hanger, like a woman's skirt.

As if everything was just an illusion.

Yan Shixun paused, and continued walking up the stairs unaffected.

The dilapidated old building, the narrow and dark stairs, the newspapers pasted on the windows have long since aged and turned yellow, and are half peeled off, making "crash" and "crash" sounds as the wind blows.And in the corner where the light is not illuminated, the thrown debris looks like a distorted human figure, clinging to the wall, watching everything quietly with glass bead-like eyes...

……

When Lu Xingxing woke up, he felt as if he had been run over by a truck, every bone made a protesting "cracking" sound, and his muscles were so sore that it seemed that someone had taken it for vinegar and returned it. He does.

He let out a painful groan, turned over and sat up reluctantly, raised his hand to cover his eyes, trying to recall what happened just now with his terribly painful brain.

He remembered that he seemed to have heard about Li Chengyun's uncle Li Chengyun's deeds from his master and master, and because his master and master had always praised his apprentice.

So unconvinced, he decided to find that apprentice by himself, and compete with him to see if that apprentice was as good as the master said. Why did the master scold him every day when he caught him, but he didn't treat the master's uncle? The apprentice nodded repeatedly.

After struggling to figure out the approximate address of that person, he sneaked here.In the end, he didn't expect that person to live in an old city with mixed people and houses. He walked for a long time but couldn't find a place.

So he got lost in the old town.Even if he turned on the map navigation, because there are too many small roads and alleys here, the navigation is also in a semi-ineffective state, and he has repeatedly led him to a dead end, which can be said to be lacking in virtue.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a strong ghostly aura coming from the side, so he rushed up, just in time to meet a woman full of ghostly aura at the door of the room.

When he thought of his master saying that he hadn't become a teacher yet, he couldn't get angry when he went to catch ghosts because he was chased by ghosts.So the blood rushed to his head, he took out the yellow talisman he was carrying with him and rushed towards the woman, and they started fighting like this.

However, that woman seemed to be extraordinarily strong. Even the charm given by the master on his body couldn't resist at all, and he was injured again. He could only be chased by the woman in embarrassment. Chasing after him, he was repeatedly injured.

In the last scene before he lost consciousness, he seemed to only remember that woman suddenly stopped in front of him with her hideous face, and looked back.

What happened after that, he had no memory at all.

Lu Xingxing covered his face and smiled wryly.

Master, I really answered your words, the only way to catch ghosts is to be chased by ghosts...

"Are you awake? Get up when you wake up. Is it so comfortable to lie on the ground?"

A magnetic male voice with a mocking smile came from above his head.

Lu Xingxing put down his hand covering his eyes in doubt, and saw a man sitting idly on the sofa next to him.

The man was wearing simple black short sleeves and boot pants, with long legs crossed and one side raised, and he was leisurely supporting his perfectly lined chin with his palm, looking at him.

That very recognizable handsome face full of arrogance and unruly, is it not Yan Shixun that he saw in that variety show before or who the hell!

Lu Xingxing's eyes tightened, his face was full of astonishment and anger.

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows: "I tried my best to drag you back, did I drag you back with a white-eyed wolf? What's the matter with your expression, do you think I saved you by mistake? Then I can drag you back now. Drag it back."

Saying that, Yan Shixun got up from the sofa, as if he wanted to drag Lu Xingxing away again.

"Wait!" Lu Xingxing put on a defensive posture, pointed at Yan Shixun and asked, "Aren't you on the show? Why are you here?"

Lu Xingxing looked around, only to realize that he was in the place where he was trembling with the evil ghost just now, and immediately became more vigilant, trying to get up with his hands on the ground: "Do you know that there are ghosts here? How dare you come here? That's pretty gutsy."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he fell back to the ground with shaking hands because of the lack of strength in his arms.

Yan Shixun was a little surprised: "Few people think that I should not appear in a place with ghosts. And from your tone, have you watched that variety show?"

"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about ghosts for the time being, just worry about yourself." Yan Shixun raised his finger and pointed at Lu Xingxing's arm: "I will help you stop the bleeding and disinfect with a spell to prevent infection. Others You can come by yourself, bandage, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Xingxing lowered his head subconsciously, and really saw his arm that was no longer bleeding.

"You saved me?" Lu Xingxing was a little dazed: "You can also stop bleeding? Are you really as powerful as in the program footage?"

"You haven't become a teacher yet, have you? The next time you encounter an evil spirit, don't rush forward with enthusiasm. It's better than losing your life when you go home and find your master."

Seeing that Lu Xingxing woke up, and there was no abnormality in his speech and logic, it should be that the ghost energy has not invaded too much, and the impact is not great, Yan Shixun no longer pays attention to him, but drops a sentence of advice , turned around and walked to the other side.

The boss was crying silently, squatting outside the bedroom distraught.

His wife, Yang Hua, had already been recited by Yan Shixun for the peace charm, and fell into a deep sleep in the bedroom.During this period of time, she didn't sleep and the ghost energy entered her body. She completely exhausted all her Yang energy, and she was as cold and haggard as a dead person. At this time, she slept extremely deeply.

And just now Yan Shixun took advantage of this to exorcise Yang Hua's evil spirits, exorcising evil spirits in her sleep, making her less painful, so that her weak body could not bear it.

"I used cinnabar to draw exorcising charms on the walls of your house. Remember not to splash those patterns with water or scratch them. As long as the exorcising charms are still there, Yang Duo will not be able to get close to your wife."

Yan Shixun knelt down in front of the boss, looked directly at him and said, "But this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. The dead man's resentment and demands must be appeased, so that she will stop bothering your wife completely, and you can return to normal life."

"I'll go back to your village to have a look. Since Yang Duo's bones are buried there, the solution can only be found there."

The boss was trembling all over, and he couldn't stop nodding to thank Yan Shixun: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, thank you..."

But suddenly, the boss glanced behind Yan Shixun inadvertently, but suddenly froze, his eyes widened.

Yan Shixun sensed something was wrong and immediately turned around to look.

Just outside the window not far away, a blue and white woman's face was squeezed against the glass, looking into the room with resentful eyes.However, the white walls of the house were covered with bright red spells.

Yan Shixun's lips parted into a smile.

"Yang Duo, I'm here to find you."

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