The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Playing God and Playing Ghosts No.18 Days·It said, "I want to live! I want to live! I want to live!"

When Zhong Sheng returned home, all he saw was a post-it note, and his face sank.

He took off the post-it note, read it several times, and finally fixed his gaze on the simple smiling face drawn by Jiang Yiming.

His downcast face softened slightly, and finally turned into a helpless shaking of the head. He whispered to himself: "It's really a worry-free little ancestor."

When Jiang Yiming walked into the familiar dilapidated building, he sneezed and turned on the lights of the whole building.

"It must be Rapunzel who is missing me." Jiang Yiming raised the corners of his mouth and raised his chin.

When Jiang Yiming arrived at this old-fashioned residential building, it was around seven o'clock in the evening. It should be the time when every household was cooking and eating with lights on, but unexpectedly, the residential building was unexpectedly quiet tonight.

Jiang Yiming felt something was wrong the first step he stepped into the residential building, as if the whole building had fallen into a deep sleep.

He went straight to the door of Qingwu's room, the screen door was ajar, and when the wind blew, it brought up pieces of white gauze.

Just as Jiang Yiming put his hand on the doorknob, out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone in the next room beckoning to him.

He turned his head and looked over, as expected, the aunt who said the day before that the air conditioner in the house was broken was huddling in the room and waving at him. The surrounding light was too dark, and Jiang Yiming couldn't see clearly what the other party wanted to express.

Jiang Yiming frowned, looked around, hesitated for a second, then lifted his feet and walked over there.

When he walked to the door, the aunt was still waving at him from the door, as if letting him in.

Jiang Yiming stopped suddenly, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he saw that the aunt's eyes were dull and lifeless as if she was a blind person. She was facing the door, but her body was almost twisted at ninety degrees with her head, in an extremely uncomfortable way. Sitting in a weird position.

He breathed lightly, and after about half a minute, another man slowly walked out of the room, who was the aunt's husband.

The man walked up to his wife, sat down facing the door sideways, then slowly turned his head, just like his wife, twisted his head and body at [-] degrees, and waved at Jiang Yiming expressionlessly .

Jiang Yiming's scalp tingled for a while, he took a step back and frowned at the couple in front of him.

Obviously he hid the evil spirit talisman by the bedside of the two of them...

The husband and wife were still waving to Jiang Yiming. When Jiang Yiming took a step back, the eyes of the husband and wife opened wide at the same time, staring straight at Jiang Yiming, and they stood up from the chair at the same time.

Jiang Yiming watched the two walking towards him, beckoning as they walked, as if they must let him into this room.

He curled his lips, glanced at the half-opened white screen door of Qingwu's house next door, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Great kindness is hard to refuse..."

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked open the iron gate of the husband and wife's house with a bang.

The husband and wife didn't seem to expect that Jiang Yiming would have such a violent dismantling act, and their actions stopped for a while, and during this short period of stagnation, Jiang Yiming rushed into the room.

The large dressing mirror that he had removed earlier was moved back to its original position at some point.

A dark light flashed in Jiang Yiming's eyes, "No wonder..."

He clicked his tongue softly, turned his elbow on the mirror suddenly, and only heard a crisp "click", spider web patterns spread out on the mirror, and wisps of black air invisible to ordinary people emitted from the mirror.

Jiang Yiming walked quickly to the bedside table of the husband and wife, and took out the evil spirit talisman he had hidden in it before. The talisman paper had been burned to charcoal color, and it turned into charcoal ashes after being kneaded by Jiang Yiming.

Fortunately, with the protection of this evil talisman, the evil thing was forced into the mirror, and only two wisps of breath were able to escape into the bodies of the husband and wife in time, so as to temporarily control the mind of the other party.

If it weren't for the evil talisman that Jiang Yiming placed in advance, it is estimated that the couple would have been penetrated by evil things long ago, and it is not impossible to break their necks unintentionally.

After Jiang Yiming broke up the mirror, the two couples who behaved strangely seemed to wake up immediately. The two of them said "hey", pressed their painful necks, and the whole body shivered: "Just now, What happened to me just now?!"

Jiang Yiming pointed to the broken mirror and asked, "Who put this mirror here?"

The aunt followed along and shook her head blankly: "My wife and I haven't moved... I haven't noticed..."

"Then who came in?"

"...The girl next door came to our house to borrow soy sauce, she is the only one." The aunt thought for a while and said.

The girl next door...that is Fang Yu, Jiang Yiming pursed his lips, why did Fang Yu do this?

As soon as he was thinking about it, he heard a sudden loud movement from the next room, like a hammer slamming into the wall. There was a loud muffled sound, which made the powder on the wall fall off.

"You stay here, do you have any salt at home?" Jiang Yiming asked quickly in a low voice, seeing the aunt nodding, he continued, "Okay, after I leave, you can draw a circle with salt, there should be no gaps in the circle .”

"The two of you stay in the salt circle. No matter what you hear, see, or happen, don't take half a step outside the salt circle." Jiang Yiming reminded, with a sharp edge hidden in his caramel-colored eyes, he stared at the two people. , until the other party nodded to express understanding, then turned and left.

"Wait, young man!" The aunt suddenly yelled, she twisted her hands a little uneasily, "You...where are you going? Something is wrong next door, it's not safe..."

"I know." Jiang Yiming stopped and tilted his head to show a shallow smile. There was a very shallow dimple at the corner of his mouth, which made him look younger and childish.

"Aren't you an air conditioner repairman?" The aunt looked at Jiang Yiming and asked in a daze, muttering in a low voice, "Who's child is so handsome and willing to let him come out to fix the air conditioner?"

When Jiang Yiming heard what the other party said, he gave a low laugh and did not answer.

The wife next to the aunt rolled her eyes, and said to Jiang Yiming, "Young man, be careful, I'll call the police for you, and hold on so you don't piss off the bad guys over there."

Jiang Yiming nodded. Although he wanted to say that it was useless for the police to come, and it might make him more troublesome, he didn't necessarily stop the police from calling the police, so he responded casually, and then walked quickly into the Qingwu's next door. to the apartment.

Qingwu's apartment was different from the last time Jiang Yiming came in. The smell in the room became weird, as if something was rotten, and the stench spread, making people dizzy and breathless. Not smooth.

Jiang Yiming looked around and went straight to the place with the strongest smell - the kitchen.

He pushed away the refrigerator blocking the dark room, revealing the narrow dark room inside, from which the strong smell came from.

Jiang Yiming bent over and stepped in, half covered his mouth and nose, and subconsciously raised his hand to brush it away, as if he could brush away the stench.

In the cubicle, Fang Yu collapsed on the bed like a pool of boneless flesh, looking at Jiang Yiming blankly.

Jiang Yiming's heart skipped a beat, he quickly stepped over the messy dirty clothes on the ground, and tentatively probed towards Fang Yu's neck.

He held his breath and concentrated his mind to feel the pulse of the other party. After a second or two, he felt the pulse beating weakly under the skin on the side of the other party's neck, one or two times, slightly, but actually beating.

Jiang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he got up, there was a strong wind blowing from the back of his head. Jiang Yiming subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and pushed Fang Yu to the side with his hand, only to see the place where Fang Yu was lying before suddenly appeared a rip.

Jiang Yiming looked back, Qingwu stood up staggeringly, half of his face turned into carrion, one hand hooked into a claw shape, and grabbed the other half of his intact face, black air gushed from his eyes keep popping up.

Jiang Yiming's eyes sank, he glanced at the distance from the door, and then at Fang Yu, who was not able to move at all, and his lips tightened.

He lifted Fang Yu with one hand, and pulled out seven ancient coins from his pocket with the other. The red thread was connected in series, and the ancient coin lock was hanging in the air. tight.

The veins on the side of Qingwu's neck were bulging, his throat was strangled by the ancient coin lock, and he couldn't struggle for a while.Jiang Yiming took the opportunity to grab Fang Yu and push him out of the door.

"quick!"

Seeing Fang Yu being pushed out of the door, Qingwu became extremely tyrannical, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming will push Fang Yu, who is unable to move, out of the door, and Qingwu who has lost his mind will attack him behind him.

He lowered his waist, and immediately supported the ground with both hands, using his strength to jump backwards. Although he was farther away from the door, he really drew Qingwu's attention to himself.

Because of Jiang Yiming's previous push, Fang Yu knocked her head on the door frame suddenly, but she woke up by accident, her eyes widened suddenly, watching Jiang Yiming dodge Qingwu's sneak attack in horror.

She shrank outside the door, not daring to move.

After Jiang Yiming opened the distance, while dealing with Qingwu, he was looking for the culprit who made Qingwu lose his mind.

Qingwu's condition seemed to be invaded by evil spirits, she lost her mind and only had a reckless attack instinct.

Jiang Yiming is as relaxed as teasing a kitten that loves to bark its teeth and claws.

He inadvertently untied the ancient coin lock tied around Qingwu's neck, and deftly separated the snap buttons of the rope between the seven ancient coins with his fingers.

The seven loose ancient coins were thrown into the eight positions in the house every time he fought against Qingwu, and Jiang Yiming stood in the empty place.

The so-called "Qiannan Kunbei, Lidongkanxi, Zhendongbei, Xunxi southwest, Duidongnan, Genxibei, from earthquake to Qian is in order, from Xun to Kun is inverse", the eight directions are mainly innate gossip, suppressing the house. evil spirits.

Jiang Yiming threw down the last ancient coin, and casually shook Qingwu into his trap.

After Qingwu entered the center of the room, Jiang Yiming suddenly put away his previous casual cat-playing attitude, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, he couldn't see the bottom clearly, and his thin lips moved.

"Tai Shangtai star, constantly responding to changes; exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and body; wisdom is clear and pure, peace of mind; three souls are eternal, and the soul is never lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood and flicked towards Qingwu, hitting the man's heart.

Qingwu leaned back and fell straight to the ground, the black energy on his body rushing out from his seven orifices.

What Jiang Yiming recited can make Fanxin enter into silence, return to the Taoist heart, and enter into tranquility.

The blackness in Qingwu's eyes gradually dissipated, revealing a little clarity.

Seeing this, Jiang Yiming quickly shouted: "Qingwu! Get rid of distracting thoughts and enter the law of evil!"

Qingwu felt that there seemed to be different voices ringing in his head, as if trying to tear his head in half.

Hearing Jiang Yiming's voice, he came back to his senses for a moment, but was immediately occupied by more loud noises.

He was staggering to get up from the ground, Jiang Yiming saw that he was not fully awake, so he simply replaced the cinnabar with blood, drew a talisman in the air, and shouted: "Sure!"

Qingwu couldn't move, and just stood there motionless.

"I am the Celestial Eye, chasing the sky. My eyes are like thunder and lightning, and they are radiant. Seeing the inside and outside, everything is invincible. Urgency is like a law!" Jiang Yiming's eyes were heavy, and as the spell in his mouth took shape, he only listened to the words in the room. There were several dull explosions in succession.

The seven coins thrown into the gossip direction trembled, Fang Yu suddenly screamed, and saw the earthen jar she had hidden earlier rolling out from under the bed.

The earthen jar seemed to be broken just now, and the smelly and thick body fluid flowed out. The child's twisted corpse was tangled together, but under Fang Yu's gaze, it slowly struggled.

It stretched itself, turned its swollen purple face to Jiang Yiming, and let out a girl's scream from its mouth, which was so ear-piercing that it made people's brains swell.

Jiang Yiming subconsciously covered his ears, but the girl's screams entered his mind everywhere, and he could vaguely distinguish what it was shouting——

It says, "I want to live! I want to live! I want to live!"