MTL - Ghosts Know What I Experienced-Chapter 18

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In one hand, holding the long hair of seaweed, the young black-haired young man's wrists forcefully go forward, and the girl in the white dress who is not a ghost is born to her own. The yin on the hair did not have any influence on Yi Jia. Those black air even fled wildly, but they were all swallowed by the blood red breath.

Xiaojuan’s cousin’s eyes widened and he did not respond. He was taken to the front.

An uninviting thing, the appearance is horrible, and the body is covered with strong black air, but the handsome young man looks at it with no expression, his eyes are cold, holding the long hair, going to the wall Go up.

"Ah, ah!"

It seems that it has become a bare-handed melee. The yin is full of furnishings, and the cousin is slammed on the wall. It fainted for a while, and saw that Jia Jia stepped up to it, and clenched it into a fist in one hand. Xiaojuan screamed, and the fingertips of the ten fingers overflowed with the inky breath, and the nails skyrocketed.

Ten purple-black long nails went straight to the heart of Zhao Jia. The next moment, the nails that had been entangled in the **** had just touched the clothes of Zhao Jia, only listening to the sound of "咔嚓".

"Ah, it hurts..."

The ten fingers were broken, and the black blood of the black rushed out and flowed over the ground.

Zhao Jia looked at the ground differently: these blood turned out to be true, not yin!

It is this eye that makes Xiao Juan’s cousin have a time of resilience. This time it has long memory, no longer use hair and nails to share this horrible cousin, but directly rushed up, biting the mouth of Zhao Jia’s neck. However, it just bowed his head, and the long hair was suddenly slammed, and Zhao Jia grabbed the long hair and fell to the wall again.

Hey!

The skull slammed heavily on the wall, leaving a black mark. Xiaojuan was stunned and turned, and no longer had the strength. She could only let her hair pull her hair against the wall. But only a few times, Yi Jia stopped the action. He held the neck of the thing in one hand, so that it could not move, the other hand reached the wall, wiped a trace of the black, and then put it in front of the nose...

The strong **** smell went straight to the nose, and Yi Jia turned to look at the dying white skirt girl, and asked coldly: "How can you have blood? Black blood, what the **** are you!"

Xiaojuan is almost half dead at the moment. If it is a big living person who is pulling his hair like this, licking his neck and kneeling on the wall, I am afraid I will die long ago. But it is still alive, it is soberly aware of the pain that comes from under the body. The most terrible thing is that the yin of the whole body is curled up inside the body. The young man in front of this clean and beautiful man seems to be a terrible thing, scared it. Once I felt the fear of human beings on ghosts.

No, ghosts have this human horror! ! !

Xiaojuan did not speak, but she did not call it.

If it is a ghost, then Jia Jia does not care, it is a child woman, he can directly punch. But in the world, no ghost will bleed, and there is such a body temperature. But if it is not a ghost, it is like this, why is it still not dead?

Things with body temperature are actually quite simple. For example, the last time the little devil, because the mother gave it meat and meat again and again, so it has body temperature, and its vitality comes from the mother. But this time, there is no yin in the week, not only the body temperature, but also bleeding.

Zhao Jia stared at each other indifferently: "Are you... is it a ghost?"

Xiao Juan’s cousin’s face is full of black blood, and the blood in the back of the head flows down, and the white dress is black and red. Its hair is three meters long, and it seems like water plants, piled on the ground. If it wasn't for Jia Jia's neck, it might have fallen to the ground.

When I heard the words of Zhao Jia, Xiao Juan did not say anything.

Qian Jia leaned forward a little and carefully observed this thing. After a long time, he said: "You don't seem to die. It will bleed, but I have been playing for so long, not dead yet. It is not a ghost, not a person. You are what?"

The black blood ran down from the head and wetted Xiao Juan’s eyes. It looked hard at the horror youth in front of him. Suddenly, it aimed at a translucent bead worn on the neck of Zhao Jia. Because of the movement of the body, this relic fell out of the neckline of Zhao Jia, and the violence was exposed in the air.

There was a flash of light in the brain, and Xiao Juan’s cousin suddenly screamed, and the sharp and unpleasant voice was sent out from its mouth, making it difficult for Yan Jia to open his face. At this moment, Xiaojuan reached out and grabbed the translucent relic.

When his hand touched the relic, the relic shone brightly, and Xiao Juan screamed. But it still did not let go, but struggling to smash the relic from the neck of Zhao Jia and throw it into the corner.

Xiaojuan’s hand was burnt and flesh-and-blood separated, and the white bone was visible. However, he did not know the pain. He stared at Yan Jiayin and smiled: “Your magic weapon is gone, and finally it is gone.”

Yan Jia: "..."

I always feel that this sentence is a bit familiar.

It seems that this time ago, this thing used the hair to sweep the little magic treasures sent by Ye Master to the ground, and then said something similar?

Xiaojuan did not notice that when it smashed the translucent relic from the body of Zhao Jia, a trace of **** red rose from the ground, wrapped around the feet of Zhao Jia, and climbed up. It also did not notice that Yi Jia looked at it without any fear or fear in his eyes, but it was all inexplicable, quite a kind of ... seeing the fool's sense of sight.

"I want to kill you, I killed you!!!"

Xiaojuan fluttered to the 奚嘉, and opened the black hole like the black hole, it seems to be swallowed. Yan Jia side let, Xiaojuan's yin tangled straight to him, but Yan Jiayi slaps on the yin, smashing the yin.

Xiaojuan stayed.

Yi Jia did not give it a chance to respond, and directly pressed his neck and pressed it back to the wall. Don't ask anything this time, let's play it first. If you say anything, you can say that you can’t be too annoying.

The crisp and clever fist lingered on Xiaojuan's face. At first, Xiaojuan still wanted to dig out the heart of Zhaojia, but in the end it had given up the struggle and was unwilling to be born alive by a human being.

This has to be replaced by other ghosts. It has long been a sneak peek, but Xiaojuan is dead, and he has been smashed for more than five minutes. When Yu Jia took it to his nose and swollen face, it suddenly burst into tears.

Yan Jia: "..."

...and this operation? Are female ghosts like this?

- Yi Jia from the first niece.

Although this is not a human being, it is a ghost, but when she saw a woman crying, she couldn’t stop it any more, so she had to let go. But just as he let go of his hand, he saw a black figure breaking through the window quickly.

The black sorcerer fixedly looked at the scene in the room, looked at the black ball, and then looked at the white skirt female ghost in front of the black ball.

Ye Jingzhi: "..."

He recited the spell and drew a spell on his eyes. The golden rune quickly disappeared on the eyelids. When he looked again, the black ball disappeared and he finally saw him.

At this moment, this position of Yi Jia and Xiao Juan Station is quite thought-provoking. They just stood in a corner, and they couldn’t say that it was Xiaojia’s pressing Xiaojuan on the wall, or Xiaojuan’s smashing on the wall.

Ye Jingzhi looked at the unscathed Yi Jia, and then looked at Xiao Juan, who was terrible. Three seconds later, he looked cold and tiptoe, flew directly to the front of Zhao Jia, grabbed his waist and took him outside the room and put it down.

Yan Jiawei: "Master Ye..."

"Don't be afraid." The low-magnetic male voice is so beautiful in the silent night. Ye Jingzhi turned his head and the black sputum in his eyelids deepened. He looked at him for a long time and said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't leave, I am late..."

Yan Jia: "..." Hey? !

When the voice just fell, Ye Jingzhi suddenly rushed into the room, his finger moved, and a gust of wind suddenly slammed and slammed on Xiaojuan's body. Xiaojuan vomited blood three liters, just finished being smashed, and was slap in the palm of the corner.

Unlike the pure melee of Yu Jia, the mirror of the mirror turned out to take out a yellow paper. The moment the paper appeared in the air, Xiaojuan stared at the paper with horror and ran away, but was smashed to the ground by a sharp sweeping leg of the mirror.

Xiaojuan rushed to Ye Jingzhi as if she was dead, and Ye Jing’s finger moved, the golden light shimmered, and a **** mouth was drawn on its face, and the yellow fuzz paper was attached to Xiaojuan’s forehead. This post, Xiaojuan's action suddenly doubled, painfully stunned. Ye Jingzhi took out another piece of paper, and Xiao Juan’s face flashed a trace of fear, and it slammed into Ye Jing.

Then Jia Jia saw that Master Ye quickly moved Xiao Juan... again and again, and used seven yellow papers to stick to Xiao Juan’s forehead, limbs, chest and back.

When the last piece of paper was attached, Ye Jing’s cold voice: “You actually hurt him... hurting people, this evil, now the iron tree hell!”

A little bit awkward at the side: "..."

Xiaojuan who is not as good as death: "..." I | Day | Your mother! ! !

All the seven sheets of paper were posted, and Xiaojuan could no longer move. He could only hold a face that his aunt did not recognize, and he glared at Yan Jia and Ye Jingzhi, as if they could smash them.

Yi Jia entered the room, did not wait for him to ask, Ye Jingzhi seems to know what he wants to say, said: "It is really not a ghost, it is a kind of evil. It is my fault, this kind of evil is rare, in the past I only I haven’t noticed it once. I don’t know where you are injured?”

When Jia Jia heard a word and thought about it carefully, he did not figure out where he was injured. Ye Jingzhi looked up and drew his hand.

At this time, I still have to touch the hand and not be shy. Ye Tianshi looked at the wound on the youth knuckles and took a white bottle. "This is the grass crystal of Shennong Valley. I am here for you. Medicine." Said, directly from the white bottle poured out a transparent crystal Yulu, wiped away to Yan Jia's hand.

Qian Jia subconsciously retracted his hand, and Ye Jingzhi looked up at him. Zhao Jiaxiao smiled and said: "Master Ye, this thing... seems to be very precious."

Ye Jingzhi shakes his head and continues to pull the hand to rub the medicine: "It doesn't matter, just ten points."

Yan Jia: "..."

Ten points are obviously a lot!

People are jade, young talents, the top ten in the ink list, a maximum of one hundred points a month, you say he will cry!

Even if you are a king of leaves from the stars, there are no points to spend, so don't waste the elixir!

Yan Jia looked at Ye Jingzhi, and then looked at himself because he grabbed Xiaojuan’s hair and slammed into the wall and accidentally touched the wound that was rubbed by the wall.

After Zhao Jia finished the medicine and determined that there were no other wounds, Ye Jingzhi began to deal with Xiaojuan.

Yan Jia touched his finger, the sapphire crystal just touched the wound, and the wound healed. Now, after five minutes, no traces can be seen. He couldn't help but say: "Master Ye, although I heard Yu Yu said, you are a moral standard... Your character is very good, but you really don't have to..." Don't be so good to me, buy magic weapon, help medicine……

At this time, the shyness of the little medicine was just coming up. Ye Jingzhi turned his head and didn't look at Zhao Jia. The ear tip was already red. He whispered: "No...nothing, this is what I should do, it should...do it."

Yan Jia: "..."

You are not a moral model of the metaphysical world, it is the living Lei Feng of the new century!

Lying in the corner, squatting at the pair of dogs and men, can’t wait to eat them, Xiaojuan: “@#$@#!!!”

After such an interruption, Ye Jingzhi took a while to deal with Xiaojuan's affairs, and let Xiaojuan be burned for a while by these seven spells.

Ye Jingzhi and Yan Jia went to Xiao Juan's body and only listened to him faintly: "These seven spells are written in my blood, which is very useful for suppressing evil spirits. It is different from ghosts. It is a kind of The creatures derived from the evil spirits, so we did not see the yin in it before, because evil spirits can hide the yin."

After seeing ghosts for more than 20 years, Zhao Jia was the first to hear about evil spirits. He asked: "Is the evil spirit related to the ghost?"

Ye Jingzhi's head: "It's not completely related, but it also has a certain connection. Ghosts can form yin, but in this world, the evil spirits do not have to be formed by ghosts. The malicious and evil in the depths of the human heart, and some At that time, it can form a yin that is even worse than a thousand years of ghosts. The most evil thing in the world is not the devil, but the human heart. With the evils in the depths of the human heart, it can also breed evil. This evil is called the double body."

Old people often say that in this world, there will be someone who looks exactly the same as you. He is as big as you, with the same appearance, similar voices and habits. When he meets you, he will kill you with all his heart. From then on, he is you, replace you and live your life. He is your double body.

Ye Jingzhi said: "The double body is not really the same as you, but it will approach you. The two will find the most suitable host in the world, and then walk into your life. You will find that Every day, it will grow more and more like you, and your friends and family will often mistake you, until one day, it completely replaces you and occupies your body. When no one in the world thinks you are you You lose the meaning of survival and lose to the double body, no longer exist."

Yan Jia understands: "Occupy the body of the host, so that although Xiao Juan's cousin is evil, but this body is her own?"

"Yes." Ye Jingzhi thought and said: "There are very few people who believe in ghosts nowadays. People live richly and have frequent interpersonal relationships. It is difficult for the double body to occupy the host body. I saw a double body ten years ago. It failed, failed to replace the host, and eventually disappeared. This is the first successful double that I have ever seen."

Zhao Jia looked down at Xiaojuan, who was lying in the corner. At this time, it was no longer looking at Zhao Jia, and buried his face in the darkness. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Zhao Jia’s voice said calmly: “I think, I may know why it occupies the body of Xiao Juan’s cousin.”

Ten minutes later, Yi Jia found a comatose couple in the second bedroom, and they were awakened by Ye Jingzhi. When I wake up, I saw the daughter lying in the corner of the wall. She rushed up and directly tore the yellow papers attached to Xiaojuan.

Zhai Jia brows a wrinkle, just want to go forward to stop, but see Xiaojuan who has resumed his ability to move and did not escape, but helped the watch to sigh and pacify the watch.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Jia’s throat is awkward, I don’t know what to say.

Step forward on the mirror: "You should know that it is not your daughter."

When the body of the watch is stiff, he immediately raises his head and screams at the mirror: "Nonsense! What is wrong with you? Why do you say that Juan is not my daughter? How did my Juan hurt like this, and so much blood flowed. Go Mom took you to the hospital to see. Xiao Jia, if you don't like us to live with you, you can find my wife, why do you want to be your cousin, and say your cousin is not my daughter!"

Yi Jia sighed softly: "Hey, you really don't know?"

The three watch eyes swelled red, loudly said: "We don't stay here anymore! Old man, Juan, let's go!" said, looking at his own prostitute, he went to the gate, and the uncle was followed.

At this time, I listened to the cold voice of Ye Jing: "If your daughter is still not dead?"

The three people’s footsteps suddenly stopped.

In the dark room, the three were like sculptures, so they stood quietly in the doorway. After a long time, the three watches continued to go outside with Xiaojuan’s hand, but the uncle didn’t hold her arm, and the hoarse voice sounded: “He said, we are nieces...not dead yet...”

The three models slammed the husband's hand hard: "You stink old man, nonsense! Our niece is not here, we are here! She has been here, always been..."

The three watches slowly stopped with the sound of crying, and after a long time, she raised her foot and wanted to go further, but the foot was heavy and could not be put down. Beside her, Xiaojuan looked so silently, only to see the three watches seem to have exhausted the strength of the whole body, or to retract the feet.

She turned and a wrinkled face was full of tears. Looking at Ye Jingzhi, she gently asked: "Juan Juan... isn't it dead?"

boom!

Xiaojuan suddenly attacked the couple, and Ye Jing’s finger was shot. Xiaojuan was knocked down by an invisible force and crashed into the wall. The sound of broken bones sounded, and the couple saw this scene, crying and wanting to run over to see the daughter's situation, but Xiaojuan was red-eyed and madly attacking them.

Ye Jing's removal of the paper, once again posted on Xiaojuan's forehead, this time, it has no movement.

In the living room, there was no such thing as Qing Li with a donkey and ran to the front of the Jiajia. The bronze scorpion fluttered around, as if waiting for praise. Yi Jia reached out and clicked on it. He whispered, "You are the best," and it just sat in the pocket of Yi Jia.

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"I didn't want to give my family a contract to others before, so I kept busy working and gave her a place to go to school, but I never took care of her. After she dropped out of college, we didn't feel right, but this time, we I can't manage her anymore..."

A mother bowed her head and wiped her tears, spitting out the sadness of the past years.

"Juan grew up, we didn't understand the words she said, but she went to school, she was literate, the villagers said that she would still have a computer, and there will be a big future. Then things, Xiaojia, you know, Juan spent a few years at home and refused to go out and find a job."

Every time I said one, the three watchmen couldn’t help but turn their heads to see the daughter trapped in the corner, but the daughter did not look at them at all.

The three watches wiped the tears and continued: "We are also afraid, if we die someday, what should she do, who will cook her clothes, she will not starve. So a year ago, I and She sold the field, went to the town to buy a house, and planned to do a small business. After waiting for us to stay, Juan can do business at home, at least... so hungry. Six months ago, we intend to put two I rented a room in the building, and then I met the girl."

Half a year ago, in a distant mountain village, a young girl rang the door of the watch family and smiled and asked: "Excuse me... Are you renting a house here?"

It is of course the best thing to be able to rent a house to a girl who looks good. When the couples were together, they rented out the house on the same day. They grew up in the mountain village and they didn’t know what contract to make, that is, paying rent one month and one month.

The name of this little girl is also called Xiaojuan, and their daughter is very like, look carefully, look a little like this, this table is more likely to have a relationship. Their daughter locked herself in the room day and night, and refused to go out. The little girl often helped to work and accompany them.

In the morning, the three cousins ​​put the noodles into the daughter's room, but they were sprinkled: "So hot, old woman, you are going to burn me!"

At noon, the watch was ready to wash clothes, only to see that the girl had already washed her clothes.

The watch rushed up: "Xiaojuan, this can't be done, how can you help me wash my clothes?"

The young and handsome Xiaojuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and smiled brilliantly: "Nothing, hey, I have to wash my clothes myself, I washed it together, it's good."

Since then, the watch has preferred this Xiaojuan.

The same is Xiaojuan, her Xiaojuan yelled at them every day. After she dropped out of school, she stayed at home and didn't know what she was doing all day. And this Xiaojuan will talk to them and help them to work. When they are tired, they will help them pinch their shoulders and kick their legs.

For a long time, the neighbors praised their sensible things, and they can enjoy the blessings in the future. The cousin and the couple did not refute, and they gradually became confused. This Juan, who looks more and more like her daughter, is not her own daughter...

"If Xiaojuan is a daughter of a beggar, how wonderful it is..."

The three cousins ​​of course understand that this little Juan said by her husband is not her own biological daughter. But she did not refute the export, but instead whispered in her heart: If Xiaojuan is really their daughter, then they have to repair the blessings of their lives for many years...

Then one day, Xiaojuan went out of the house and Xiaojuan left.

It’s their own biological daughter who leaves the house. It’s Xiaojuan who left the renter.

Their Juan is getting better and better, taking the initiative to help with housework, watching the store selling goods, and finding a job in Sioux, going to the big city.

"She's really good, especially good, really... especially good..." The three watches whimpered, tears constantly spilling from the eyelids.

In the quiet house, I only heard the low cries of the watch and the uncle. After a long time, a faint voice rang from the corner: "Why do you find out... I am not your daughter?"

The sound of the three watchful crying suddenly stopped, she did not dare to look back at the daughter, only to continue to wipe the tears.

Ye Jing's whispered voice: "The two bodies must occupy the body of others. To live the lives of others, it is necessary to let everyone believe that it is that person. Because your neighbors and friends think it is your daughter, even You feel like this yourself, so it can take over your daughter's body."

Uncle Bi asked: "Is your daughter really not dead?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "You know in your heart that this is not your daughter. In fact, it is not recognized by everyone. If you believe in its lies, then your daughter will go directly to reincarnation. But because of your unbelief, your daughter has always been with you, with a trace of vitality, to become a ghost."

Zhao Jiayu looked at Ye Jingzhi with a big eye and seemed to suddenly understand something.

The finger of the mirror is changing rapidly, and the golden light flashes at his fingertips. Just listen to him whispering: "The soul is coming back!"

Slowly, a white figure slowly drifted into the door.

The crazy white dress girl was wearing a mess of weeds, still looking down at the ground and walking forward ignorantly. Seeing this ghost girl, the evil spirits lying on the ground are constantly struggling with excitement. This is the female ghost that Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi saw in the community garden during the day!

When he saw the face of the female ghost, he said: "This... this is Xiaojuan! This is Xiaojuan!"

Double body, occupying your body and occupying your life. Since then, it is you, you are it.

Ye Jingzhi said: "She is not the Xiaojuan, she is your daughter. Because you still believe her, so she has been wandering around, being led by your faith, not going to reincarnation. Now it is too late, because you are her Parents, with your blood, I can cast spells to help you bring her soul back to the body, then she can wake up."

The evil spirits trapped in the corner struggled and slammed into the wall.

Ye Jingzhi’s ignorance was directly prepared to change the soul for the two, but Yi Jia stopped him.

"Master Ye, if you cast a soul to change the soul, what will Xiaojuan do? What will happen to the evil Xiaojuan? If you don't cast the law, let's just let it go wrong, what will happen?"

Ye Jingzhi did not think about it: "If you don't practice the law, maintain the status quo, and wait for a long time, the real Xiaojuan will reincarnate. After all, she has been driven out of the body, even if she is held by her parents' beliefs, she can only hold for a while. It is impossible to take a lifetime. If she changes her soul, she needs to stay in the house for half a year, supplement her yang, and then she can return to normal. As for evil, the soul flies."

After listening to these, Yi Jia nodded gently. He stepped forward and looked at the couple who had already burst into tears. After watching it for a long time, he said seriously: "The watch, the uncle, the master Ye said just now, you also heard it. Don't change the soul, the real Xiaojuan Reincarnation, now the daughter continues to accompany you; change the soul, the real Xiaojuan comes back, now the evil spirits fly away. Do you have to think about what to do?"

The movement of the corners of the evil spirits is even greater, and the whole house is shaking.

Time passed very slowly, as if it was a minute, it was like a year. When the watch and the uncle pulled their hands and the voice trembled and said "We want the prostitute to come back", the evil suddenly stopped.

Yi Jia nodded, and Ye Jingzhi waved directly and took the evil spirits over.

The evil spirits stand with the soul of Xiaojuan and stand shoulder to shoulder. The cousin and the couple did not dare to look back at it. They never looked over and covered their faces and cried. The evil singer kept staring at the cousin and the couple. In the dark eyes, it was unclear whether it was hateful or desperate.

To cast a soul to change the soul, it is natural to pick up the paper that suppresses the evil spirits.

This time, Ye Jingzhi took off the paper, and the evil spirits did not struggle. It was still standing in the same place, looking coldly at the old couple, for a long time, the voice said coldly: "I only have two questions. First, why do you know that I am not your daughter."

The couple trembled and did not answer.

The evil spirits smiled coldly: "Is it dead, and I will not let me die?"

The face was full of tears, and slowly turned around: "Xiao Juan, you... you are so good, you are really good. So good, how could you be our daughter, how could it be..."

There was a moment of misunderstanding on the pale face, and the evil smashed his mouth and smiled as if crying: "It turned out to be too good, is it my fault? My second question, why choose her, don't choose me! Since I So good, I just want to be a person, I just want to be an ordinary person. I am filial to you, I will not splash hot water on you, will not hit you, you are old animals, let you go early Dead. Why is she, not me!"

The answer to the watch is short but powerful: "Because you are not our daughter!"

There is no sound in the same place.

Ye Jingzhi began to recite the curse, and the clear voice echoed gently in the room, accompanied by the cries of the couple crying. A golden rune flew out of the mouth of Ye Jing, and half flew to Xiaojuan's soul, which made her eyes clearer and half flew to the evil spirits, causing the blackness of a stock to overflow from the top of the evil spirits. .

The watcher uncle cut his hand and fed the blood into Xiaojuan’s mouth.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comforting the body shape. Disciple soul, five dirty Xuan Ming. Qinglong white tiger, confrontation; Zhuque Xuanwu, guarding me really. Hurry as law!"

A golden tiger appeared on the head of Xiaojuan, and the tiger slammed into Xiaojuan and bit hard. It did not bite Xiao Juan's body, but instead bit out a trace of black evil. The evil spirits mourn in pain, but they cannot stop the Golden Tiger from swallowing it into the abdomen.

Before the last trace of black gas was eaten by the tiger, the evil spirit used Xiaojuan’s body to look at the couple with sorrow and despair, and looked at the person who had been yelling at his parents. He shivered and said with a smile: Mom, I also said that I will help you with your legs at night... I really just want to be a man, to be the most ordinary person, how good it is..."

The watchman couldn’t help but cry and shouted: "Xiaojuan!"

boom!

The black gas completely dissipated, the golden tiger disappeared, and Xiaojuan’s body closed his eyes.

The cousin and the couple are crying.

Ye Jingzhi raised his hand and drew a golden character in the air. He hit this sign to Xiaojuan's body. Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed from Xiaojuan's body and wrapped the girl's ghost on the side. The line made by the parents' blood, the girl's soul was pulled back to himself a little bit, and when the soul completely fits, Xiaojuan opened his eyes again.

In a blink of an eye, she roared: "Mom, it hurts! It hurts!" Looking up, she saw the parents not far away, her face was full of anger.

Next, Zhai Jia stood aside and saw that the girl who was injured was exhausted with all the dirty words she could think of, screaming at her parents, and the couples rushed up and hugged her daughter.

Because Xiao Juan was seriously injured (previously beaten by Yi Jia and Ye Jingzhi), the cousin immediately sent her daughter to the hospital. Before leaving, Yi Jia also heard that her true cousin had smothered her parents and kept screaming: "What the **** is going on, you two are not dead, let's make it clear, or else I Cut you!"

The ambulance took the cousin away, and Jia Jia gently sighed and stroked his small head.

I don't know what happened. It smashed the palm of Jia Jia and spoke two times.

Yi Jia looked down at the dark eyes. For a long time, she smiled lightly: "The evil scorpion is a mistake of the body of others. But there is no law to judge right and wrong and control. At this time, The only thing that is qualified to make a choice is the uncle. This is their choice, we have no right to intervene, and as long as they are their choice, no matter what they choose, that is all right."

The low voice of Ye Jingsheng sounded on the side: "The evil spirits are produced by the evil spirits, so it is not necessarily evil than the human heart."

Yi Jia turned to look at him, and their eyes collided in the air.

I completely couldn't understand it. I just blinked my eyes and happily took a cat litter to the hands of Yi Jia.

Yan Jia gently bounced the little guy's head.

Things are finally over. No matter what the ending is, it is a matter of expressing your uncle, and it is also their choice. It has nothing to do with Yi Jia. However, looking at the glass fragments of the ground and the walls that were smashed by evil spirits...

Yan Jia: "..." The watch is uncle, can you come back and help clean the house? ! !

There are more things to do, and it is also necessary to do it; if the difficulties are big, it will be solved.

Because the bulb was completely broken, it was impossible to turn on the light. Ye Jingyue took out a jade white bead from the Qiankun bag. This bead has a bulb size, and the light emitted is not even weaker than the incandescent lamp, illuminating the entire house.

Zhao Jia curiously looked at a few more eyes, Ye Jingzhi said: "This is the 100-watt pearl of Tiangongzhai."

Yan Jia: "...100 watts? Will there be 60 watts, 150 watts?"

Ye Jingzhi looked at him with surprise and looked at the expression "How do you know".

Yan Jia: "..."

The name of the predecessors of the metaphysical circles is really too honest, concise and straightforward, straight into the theme!

With the brightness of the night pearl, Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi carefully cleaned the house, at least to sweep the broken glass on the ground. When they were halfway clean, Ye Jing suddenly stopped moving. He held the broom in one hand and the mop in the other (he could really use both hands) and turned to look at the gate.

Upon seeing it, Yi Jia also stopped the action and looked at the door.

There is actually no movement at the gate, but Ye Jingzhi has been staring at it, and Zhao Jia will watch it. Then he saw it with a red-hot dagger piercing his door and then sliding a little bit to the side. This dagger cut the wooden board and cut the tofu. In a minute, a round shape was cut on the mahogany door of Zhaojia. Someone pushed it from the outside, and the round wooden board was so slamming. I fell off my eyes.

Yan Jia: "!!!"

The door panel suddenly slammed down and splashed a lot of dust. A white-haired old man waved his arm to disperse dust and coughed into the house. He said: "So big gray, how long it hasn't lived. This is... the yin is so heavy, there are so many grays, but fortunately the poor road is coming. Or else there must be a devil... 咦? 叶小友?!"

Ye Jingzhi's slight dagger: "The candle is a predecessor, I haven't seen it for a long time."

The candlelight of the door of the sky is swaying, and haha ​​smiled: "I haven't seen it for a long time. I haven't seen it for a long time. It seems that I haven't seen it since I was four years ago. I know that Ye Xiaoyou is here, the poor road will not run this." The poor road passed by this Sucheng, and suddenly felt a sigh of yin, and counted it, and the image shows that there is a weirdness. This is to see if there is a ghost. This is to know that you have Ye Xiaoyou, poor road. I don’t need to come at all."

Yan Jia: "..."

Four years ago, I was wrong, and the younger generation of the Xuanxue school was almost the candlelight predecessor of the Tianmen Gate that was completely annihilated by the army. !

Zhao Jia stared at the door panel that fell on the ground, feeling that her hand was a little itchy, especially wanting to swear. At this time, the candlelight touched his head, smiled, and poured oil on the fire: "The door is really too strong, and the poor road has been spent a lot of work."

Ye Jingzhi asked: "Why didn't the seniors knock on the door directly?"

The candlelight is a real face: "The yin is so heavy here, in case there is a devil, the poor road knocking is not a stunned snake?"

Ye Jingzhi: "It seems that the movements of the predecessors using the heavy flame knife to open the door are not small."

The candlelight suddenly froze, as if I realized how stupid I was. In order to cover up the embarrassment, he looked around and looked at it. He saw Ye Jingzhi holding a broom in one hand and a mop in the other. He looked aside and saw a strange young man!

This young man is very uncomfortable, and Ye Jingzhi is so close, he still holds a broom in his hand!

The candle shines in the eyes of the real person: "The poor road suddenly remembers that there is still something to do, Ye Xiaoyou, talk to the next day."

When the voice fell, the white-haired old man turned and ran. Yan Jia was staring at the door panel of his own death. When the real person ran away, he reacted. This time I have to chase, I am sure I can't catch up. Ye Jingzhi said: "It doesn't matter, I have a lot of money, really many, I can buy another door."

The people in the metaphysical circles are not bad money, only the points are different. This thing has long been known, but how can this matter let Ye Jingzhi pay for it today?

Ye Jingzhi looked at the depressed look of Zhao Jia and suddenly realized: "I will talk about it on WeChat and the seniors of the candlelight. He should be happy to compensate."

Yi Jia’s heart is finally better.

Of course, they did not know that the candle that was not reliable than the jade jade had just left, and he took out his mobile phone and quickly opened a WeChat public account. He skillfully located a chat box and slammed into the input: [The poor road is expected, the poor road is expected! Amazing! Xiaobian is coming out soon, the poor road is going to break the news! ! ! 】

The author has something to say: Mirror: My wife is very weak, um, I have to protect him.

Countless devils: QAQ, my mother, my mother! ! !

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