My Wandering Spirit Lady

In the golden autumn and September, the autumn tiger Yu Wei still exists, but the knowledge in the shade seems to smell a sigh of sorrow in the heat and burst into wail.

Zhang Mou and Long Xingchen stood behind Aunt Wu, but Zhang Yang felt a chill in the head.

He is now afraid that a car will suddenly rush out of the roadside or be hit by a falling object from the sky, in response to what Lang Xingchen said about the "disaster of blood".

As Lang Xingchen said, they can't do anything...

Losing the most precious flesh of human beings, all the grass and trees in the sun have nothing to do with them. Even if the danger really comes, they can only watch.

Zhang Mou pulled Lang Xingchen not to let her leave, because Lang Xingchen's soul was outstanding, in Zhang Mou's eyes seemed to be against the sky, her possession technique might save her mother's life in a critical moment.

Lang Xingchen saw Zhang's trembling appearance, and also saw his remorse, comforting: "You can rest assured that there are so many enthusiastic people in the lens to watch the lively crowd, and the murderer will not be stupid for this part.

"Is the blood above my mother's head still there?"

"It's still, and it's been surging."

With a long sigh, Zhang continued, "I haven't been filial to my mother for a few days in my life. If my mother has anything else because of this, I..."

"Don't be too negative, as long as things haven't happened yet, we have room for prevention. The plague of blood and light is not a deadly disaster, it can be avoided.

"I blame it... if I were not too anxious, my mother would not be in danger."

Lang Xingchen was silent, because before she and Su Momo thought of finding a way to witness, aunt Wu had circulated a mass of blood above her head, and some of their thoughts only accelerated the flash of blood.

Could it be that……

Lang Xingchen looked up at the sky, the endless blue, and no bird ever flew by.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Mou asked.

"Nothing." Lang Xingchen glanced back.

Once dead, Lang Xingchen seemed to have touched something that he would never see before his life, but if he thought about it carefully, he would feel that her thoughts or feelings were a little vague and unfounded.

At dusk, watching the lively crowd go home one after another, the two staff members who were in charge of the tracking also put away the DV, and came up and said to Aunt Wu: "Auntie, we are off work, it's getting dark, you go early Go back and take care of your grandson."

In recent days, Aunt Wu has entrusted Xiaobao to retired friends in the neighborhood to take care of her. Aunt Wu nodded, and the staff began to help Aunt Wu collect things. She is getting older and can't take some of the heavier things, and temporarily put them in the nearby guard duty room.

Aunt Wu carried a cloth pocket with leaflets and a big horn inside, and a bottle of undrinked water, took a stumbling step, and walked towards the home while taking advantage of the gradually deep twilight.

Lang Xingchen looked at the time, it was already six o'clock, and it had already exceeded Su Momo's time off work. She was also worried that Aunt Wu would have an accident. She left Zhang Mou's house and forgot the time!

"I'm going first, and I'll go to Momo's house to find me if I have something to do." Lang Xingchen flew in the direction of the law firm like a wind under the words.

In less than five minutes, Lang Xingchen flew to her destination, and she was still thinking on the road: maybe Su Momo had already returned home, but she had to go back to see it for safety reasons.

A lot of deserted in front of the law firm, the lawyers were off duty and drove away several cars parked at the door. Lang Xingchen saw Su Momo at a glance and stood at the door of the empty law firm with a bag.

Su Momo saw Lang Xingchen flying over for the first time, smiled at her, and strode forward to welcome him.

"Come back? How about Aunt Wu?"

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It doesn't matter. Are you tired after a busy day?"

Listening to Su Momo's tender care, Lang Xingchen's heart was warm, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face, saying: "Fortunately, let's go home and say."

"it is good."

Normally Su Momo came home from get off work close to five o'clock. Today, she waited more than an hour more than usual, but she was not half unhappy or even complaining.

"Have you not eaten yet?" Lang Xingchen asked.

"Ok."

"Shall we eat outside tonight? I'll treat you."

Su Momo hooked the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Lang Xingchen, and said, "Why? Want to buy scratch music again?"

Lang Xingchen scratched his head and replied: "Oh, I also want to use the money I made to invite you to have a meal. This is not impossible."

"It doesn't matter, I will be paid next week, and I'll "please" it."

"Oh, go~ Anyway, we don't expect this fortune to get rich, what's wrong with occasionally earning some pocket money?"

Long Xingchen habitually pulled Su Momo's arm, and her half-coquettish and semi-consensual tone made Su Momo's heart move.

Lang Xingchen's hand passed through Su Momo's arm, and the next words stuck in her throat. She silently withdrew her hand and laughed, saying, "Go?" Back to the usual way.

Su Momo's finger moved, she actually wanted to pull the other party's impulse. Although she resisted it, she also let go of her perseverance, relaxed her tone, and replied: "Go, the lottery nearby How do you get to the station?"

Lang Xingchen's eyes lit up and said, "Go here."

...

With the golden finger of Long Xingchen, Su Momo successfully took 500 pieces from the lottery station. The hibiscus food he ate this time was very expensive, and there were very few pieces left.

Back home, Lang Xingchen told Su Momo his own guess, and said: "The matter is so big, the murderer and the black hand behind him must have seen it, they will not sit idly by."

Su Momo said without hesitation: "If you don't stay with me these days, go with Aunt Wu. If you have possessive skills, you may save Aunt Wu at a critical moment."

Lang Xingchen swept across the dark clouds above Su Momo's head and replied: "Aunt Wu has Zhang Mou guarding over there. If something happens, Zhang Mou will come to me. The information is so developed now. As for the murder, as long as Aunt Wu doesn’t open the door to anyone at night, nothing should happen."

"I really hope that the witnesses will appear earlier."

"Ok."

Su Momo had a discussion with Lang Xingchen, thinking that Aunt Wu lived in a simple way. During the day, she was tracked by the media throughout the day, and it was difficult for the murderer to succeed.

Lang Xingchen "left", Su Momo put on a mask, and looked at the message under Aunt Wu's news and fell asleep.

After Su Momo fell asleep, Long Xingchen walked through the wall of Su Momo's apartment and returned to Su Momo's home. He sat on the living room sofa with his arms closed and closed his eyes.

Although people don't eat human fireworks after death, they still need to rest when they have used more power. In particular, Lang Xingchen's mind reading is a passive skill, which consumes mental energy very amazingly. She has been very tired for a day.

And only Su Momo here can let her enjoy a moment of tranquility.

However, that night...

What happened to everyone did not think of it, Aunt Wu had an accident!

Zhang Mou rushed into Su Momo's house with the remnant of his death, and dragged the sleeping Lang Xingchen through the wall.

Lang Xingchen was awakened and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Come on, my mother is in trouble!"

Seeing Zhang's emotional out-of-control, his appearance before death, Lang Xingchen also understood the seriousness of the matter, broke free from Zhang's grasp of her hand, and urged him to ride the wind with all his strength, even faster than Zhang!

However, a few minutes later, Lang Xingchen first appeared in Aunt Wu’s house. The entire room was dark, and Aunt Wu sat alone in the living room, with an old copper basin in front of him, with fire leaping in the basin.

Aunt Wu pinched a stack of paper in his hand and sprinkled it mechanically into the brazier.

Zhang then hurried back home and explained: "I wanted to give my mother a dream tonight and told her to be careful. As a result, I just fell into a dream, but the nightmare technique was forcibly interrupted. I heard a strange laugh. Then I heard a string of spells that I didn't understand. Then my mother sat upright, and I tried it a few times, but my mother was clearly unconscious and my nightmare failed, so I went immediately is you!"

Lang Xingchen nodded and looked around Aunt Wu dignifiedly. I saw her eyes closed, but the corners of her two mouths evoked a large arc, showing a strange smile.

As if I could see it without my eyes, I threw all the leaflets she printed into the brazier, and the fire light suddenly and suddenly reflected the face of Aunt Wu’s gully, especially in such a quiet environment.

"What's going on?" Lang Xingchen didn't understand.

"I do not know!"

Just when the two didn’t understand what happened to Aunt Wu, Aunt Wu had already finished the flyers in her hand, and the brazier was still burning...Aunt Wu put the hot brazier up and Lang Xingchen heard "Zi" sound, it is obvious that the brazier burned Aunt Wu's finger, but the latter didn't realize it, and walked toward the window with the brazier...

"Mom! Wake up!"

"Aunt Wu?"

Aunt Wu came to the bed by the brazier. Under the staring of Lang Xingchen and Zhang Mou, she lit the floor curtains with the brazier...

With the sound of "coaxing", the flame suddenly rose, and Lang Xingchen saw the blood light disaster above Aunt Wu's head swaying like crazy like a flame.

"Oops!" Lang Xingchen screamed. The next second she did not hesitate into Aunt Wu's body. After entering Aunt Wu's body, Lang Xingchen found that she vaguely saw Aunt Wu's figure and was tied. Five senses were sealed on the stake, and a blazing fire was burning around the stake!

Lang Xingchen scolded, this flame is a very evil door, and even her soul body was terrified by three points. Lang Xingchen gave up the idea of ​​awakening Aunt Wu and firmly occupied the control of Aunt Wu's body!

"Aunt Wu" opened her eyes sharply. The next second, she showed flexibility against her age. She jumped back to avoid the flames, then rushed back to the kitchen, and brought out a basin. On the curtain!

"Poof", the fire went out.

However, it was only a breathing effort, and the dead curtains were burning again!

"I rely on! Xiemen!" Lang Xingchen scolded.

...

On the other side, in a detached villa in a wealthy area of ​​Shanyang City, the windows in the empty living room are covered with floor-to-ceiling curtains. There is no light in the room, only the middle part emits a bright green light!

A young man in his thirties looks naked with his upper body, a large charm on his chest and back, and a boxy pendant around his neck, which is a picture of an Asian woman.

The man knelt on the ground, sitting in front of his face was a man in his fifties, with a ponytail, and a shirtless man with a beard, but the man in his fifties was even more terrible, except for his face. Almost every inch of the exposed skin was covered with the same tattoos as the young man.

The horsetail man was sitting in front of the altar. A five-element plate was placed on the altar, on which were painted the five poisons: centipede, bat, snake, scorpion, and toad!

In the middle of the five-element plate, a coffin nail was nailed, and a clay figure was tied to it. The clay figure was sealed with five senses, and a circle of burning matches was placed around it!

A green rune paper was attached to the clay figure. The rune paper was written with the words of Baixiangguo next to the flower planter!

With a cry, the matches around the clay figures were extinguished, and the horsetail man opened his eyes and made a suspicious cry.

The young man kneeling behind the man asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

The Mawei man thought for a while and replied in a blunt flowering language: "It doesn't matter, there is something wrong with the devil."

After talking about the horsetail man took out a wooden box and opened it. The box turned out to be a complete human skull, as well as a handful of hair and a photo.

And this photo is the woman on the pendant worn by the young man's neck!

The ponytail man carefully took out a few hairs from the box and burned the match on the altar. The ponytail man twisted the powder of his hair around his fingertips and applied it to the skull in the box.

I read a string of spells in the language of Bai Xiangguo and said, "Go!"

With a cry, a gust of wind blew out of the box, the drape of the west curtain shook, and calm was restored.

The young man asked, "Master, this time the incident is very fierce. You must help me!"

"Relax, a trifle."

On the other side, Long Xingchen dialed the fire alarm phone with Aunt Wu's body, and then woke up the sleeping little treasure, and the two grandsons rushed downstairs.

The night was deep. Most of the old city lived with retired elderly people. They slept very early, and the whole community was quiet.

Aunt Wu and Xiaobao stood on the open ground, followed by Zhang...

With a bang, Lang Xingchen came out of Aunt Wu's body, and Lang Xingchen yelled in amazement. This time, she moved away from Aunt Wu's body only with a few thoughts. Was the possessive technique "fixed" ?

"Mom!" Zhang Mou shouted, and saw that Aunt Wu, who was out of the control of Lang Xingchen, walked towards the home!

Helpless, Lang Xingchen entered Aunt Wu's body again, and seized control of the body.

On the other side, a figure appeared quietly behind Zhang Mou, wearing a white dress, long hair scattered, high abdomen bulging, and it seemed that she was seven or eight months pregnant.

The woman kept her head down, and when she came to Zhang Mou, she suddenly raised her head and raised her arms and fingers into her claws, reaching towards Zhang Mou's back!

With a puff, Zhang Mou was stabbed by a woman's hand, Zhang Mou snorted, and lowered his head to see a woman's slender white hand stretched out of her heart...

"Zhang Mou!" Lang Xingchen called out, and Zhang Mou jumped forward, taking the woman's hand out of the way.

A transparent hole appeared in Zhang Mou's heart. Lang Xingchen felt that if he still had a heart, his heartbeat had stopped!

Zhang Mou covered the hole in his chest, showing pain.

"Doesn't matter?" Lang Xingchen controlled Aunt Wu's body and walked over.

Hao Jiefang once warned Lang Xingchen that even if the soul will not be injured by most things in the sun, the ghost will die. The death of a man is a ghost, and the ghost is a dead. The existence of the dead is very short. The soul is really scattered, and the Daluo Jinxian is also difficult to save!

Zhang Mou shook his head, and the second debt-collecting blue order floated out independently. He stopped in front of Zhang Mou and emitted a blue light, and the blue light shone to Zhang Mou's heart... The transparent big hole in Zhang Mou's chest was visible to the naked eye. The speed of healing.

Zhang Mou exhaled and said, "Fortunately, I have a debt collection blue order issued by the prosecutor, with token protection, and ordinary demons can't kill me, otherwise I will be so distracted just now!"

"Who is this woman? Do you know her?"

"Know, don't know!"

"What do you mean?"

"Remember the mastermind who killed me?"

"Wang Peng?"

"Well, I made trouble with him a few times after I returned to the sun. Later, he got a powerful charm, and I can't get close to him anymore. This woman is the photo of the woman posted outside the amulet of Wang Peng!"

"What?" Lang Xingchen had only heard of gods, Buddhas, charms, crosses, and the ability to avoid evil and drive evil, but hadn't heard of photos?

"Who is this woman? Why is it so powerful?"

"I heard Wang Peng said that this thing is called ‘Female Great Spirit’, and I don’t know anything else, but I guess it’s a kind of foreign sorcery, and you don’t think she looks like a flower family.”

"What now?" Lang Xingchen asked.

"You just hide in my mother's body and don't come out for a while. This woman is ten times heavier than me. I almost killed my life just now. You are not her opponent! You wait for the fire truck!"

"it is good."

"Take care of my mother and my son! I guess this female ghost, like us, can't touch living people."

"it is good!"

Zhang Mou burst into a scream, squeezed the debt collection blue order and rushed towards the ghost.

The female ghost stood still, but looked at Zhang Mou with her head tilted. It seemed to be very curious why she hadn't died in the palm of the ghost when she caught the ghost!

Zhang Mouyuan rounded his arms and smashed the top of the ghost woman's head in debt collection!

With a bang! Zhang Zhang flew away!

The ghost was covered with a protective film-like thing, and the words of Bai Xiangguo were floating on it, and Zhang Mouzheng, holding the debt collection blue order, flew away!

Lang Xingchen's pupils shrank, and the protective film similar to the Fa wall on the female ghost had seen a similar one. It was in Xinxin's homeland, and the fourth floor where Su Sifang and Murong lived was covered with a layer of similar things.

However, the dharma wall on the fourth floor of Xinxin's home is solemn and earthy, and the gleaming gold is solemn. The female ghost is dark green and emits black smoke...

Which one is right will know at a glance!

Thinking of Yin Rong Mu Rong, Lang Xingchen remembered that a person might have a way to deal with the ghost.

Lang Xingchen saw that the female ghost was chasing Zhang, taking advantage of her inattention to lift the possessive technique and floated out of Aunt Wu's body, quickly took out the bell in her pocket and shook it desperately.

Then she returned to Aunt Wu's body again, almost while Lang Xingchen was possessed, she was facing away from the female ghost on Lang Xingchen's side, and her head turned 180 degrees, staring deadly. Lang Xingchen, who had been attached to Aunt Wu, watched a few breaths before turning his head back.

Lang Xingchen felt that he was almost not "scared to death", and he didn't dare to move. The female ghost had a very strong force, which made Lang Xingchen breathless.

Even if Lang Xingchen was hiding in Aunt Wu's body, she could still feel the coldness. The feeling of oppression when she just went out was ten times stronger than what she felt in Aunt Wu.

Lang Xingchen really didn’t know how Zhang Mou confronted the female ghost or even fought. Perhaps it was the protection of his family that gave him strength. If it is Su Momo who is in danger now...Lang Xingchen thought, She may be more fierce than Zhang.

Taking advantage of the female ghost to look back at Long Xingchen's kung fu, the female ghost's head was beaten several times, but she was still unharmed, but she could cause damage to Zhang every time she returned.

Gradually, even if there was a debt-collecting blue order to heal the body, there were still wounds on Zhang's soul body, with bones visible in several places.

Lang Xingchen saw Zhang under the female ghost's hands like a child with no power to fight back, anxious.

In the end, he couldn't help shouting: "Hao Jiefang! Come on!"

If it weren’t for Aunt Wu to rush to the fire as long as she got away from Aunt Wu, Lang Xingchen really wanted to help Zhang.

After a few rounds, Zhang was still ruthlessly knocked down by the female ghost. The female ghost raised her feet and stepped on Zhang’s head. Lang Xingchen saw that Zhang’s face was thrown into a face when the female ghost stepped on it. The surface of the stone lake is general and rippling.

Lang Xingchen was in a hurry, and suddenly she saw the street lamp on the side, walked forward quickly, untied the red rope around Aunt Wu's waist and tied it to the street lamp, and tied several knots.

With the sound of "Boo", Lang Xingchen came out of Aunt Wu's body and drove his speed to the limit towards the female ghost!

With a muffled sound, the female ghost was hit by a stagger, and Zhang took the opportunity to get rid of the female ghost's tread and flew away.

Lang Xingchen flew far back and fell heavily on the ground. Lang Xingchen painfully covered the shoulder that he had just used to hit the female ghost and rolled on the ground in pain.

Just a moment ago, Lang Xingchen felt like he was hitting a wall with all his strength, and it was still a rebound wall! She felt like her bones were broken!

The female ghost slowly straightened her body, and her head turned 180 degrees again. This time she gave up Zhang, and came to Lang Xingchen in such a posture, backwards...

It was clearly backwards, but the speed of the female ghost was surprisingly fast, and soon came to Lang Xingchen.

"My mother! There are ghosts!!" Lang Xingchen yelled, reckless of pain, and backed off again and again.

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