After the fat man finished shouting those words, he crossed his waist and looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and then wiped his mouth and said, "I have been holding these words for a long time, and it is really refreshing to say them." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After finishing speaking, he turned to face Ming Chuan, patted his chest and said, "Come on, send your master on the road." ”

The corners of Ming Chuan's mouth twitched, and he held Jingling in front of the fat man, and said lightly: "When you see the person who came to pick you up, help me say hello to him." ”

After speaking, he was worried that something would happen to the fat man, so he no longer hesitated and shook the net bell.

The bell rang, and the fat man's ghost gradually dissipated in a soft white light.

Ming Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and put away the net bell.

Suddenly, a wave of dizziness struck, and without warning he was caught off guard, and his legs went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

Is it too much to consume?

Ming Chuan raised his hand, his fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and it took a lot of effort to put the cigarette into his mouth.

Sealed two ghosts and purified one ghost, did this kind of consumption make him lose the strength to stand up for a while?

This is also the case since the last seal.

It seems that the consumption of using the rune array is even greater than he expected, and it is estimated that it is a little greater than using the ghost sword.

But when activating the talisman array, he didn't have a noticeable feeling that his power was being consumed. It's not like when he uses the ghost sword, he can feel his ghost qi being absorbed by the ghost sword, converted into energy, and released.

Could it be that the energy transformation of the rune array was different from that of the ghost sword, so he didn't realize anything?

Is this true for all the runes, or is it just the circle of this seal?

Countless doubts flashed in Ming Chuan's heart.

The only thing that is certain is that this magic circle cannot be used without restraint in the future, otherwise it will be worse to use such a "soft" time once?

While smoking a cigarette and thinking about something that he didn't have, the sound of Dongzi's crying and Pan Shi's comfort kept coming from his ears, and Mingchuan sat on the ground like this, leaning against the wall, slowly recovering his strength.

Music sounded in the room, and Ming Chuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was his mobile phone ringing.

After connecting the phone, Zhai Feifei's voice rang urgently: "I found out about that place, at No. XX Street, I'll go over first, and we'll meet there later!" After speaking, he ended the call directly without waiting for a response from this side.

Until Zhai Feifei hurriedly reported the address and hung up the phone, Ming Chuan didn't find a chance to interject.

This girl's problem has to find a time to talk to her well, otherwise if you encounter an emergency, won't it be a mistake?

Ming Chuan suddenly felt that with such a subordinate, Yan Yijie's mood must be very complicated. Both capable and passionate, but this impulsive personality is really a bit overwhelming.

Zhai Feifei's address was correct, but it was a little slow, and now that the matter has been resolved, it is useless for her to come.

No, how could it be useless?

Ming Chuan thought about it, there were still messy corpses and a young man with a nervous breakdown, he was worried that he hadn't solved it, Zhai Feifei could at least discuss a way when he came.

The noise in his ears was so loud that Ming Chuan raised his hand and gouged out his ears with his little finger, and closed his eyes against the wall.

I wanted to take a break, but when I closed my eyes, pictures flashed in front of me.

The antique shops that gathered countless ghosts, the balls that turned into cats and little girls for a while, the big flowers that sat on the sofa where the ghosts were condensed and smirked at him, the pages that turned in the archives, and the old man who collected garbage standing by the flower bed with a blank face when he was insulted, almost transformed into a fat man who was a ghost......

These images flickered quickly, and he was dizzying.

In the end, the picture was all scattered, and in the midst of the chaos, a thin child stood in the center, turned his back to him and slowly turned around, revealing a pair of pitch-black eyes without the slightest white, staring at him.

Ming Chuan woke up suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Dongzi's cry was still in his ears, constantly repeating "I killed someone, I killed someone", Pan Shi was exhausted, but he still didn't give up, and kept whispering comforting.

Time seemed to stand still, and there was no change at all around it.

Ming Chuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, took the last one out of it, lit it with a blood-stained lighter, and smoked it against the wall.

After smoking a cigarette, about a few minutes later, there was a knock at the door.

Pan Shi was shocked when he heard the voice, and covered Dongzi's mouth in horror, worried that he would cause trouble by yelling and screaming.

The knocking on the door stopped, and it became very quiet for a while.

A few seconds later, there was another knock on the door.

Rao is an "old" gangster like Pan Shi who prides himself on having seen strong winds and waves, and he can't help but be frightened, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

Ming Chuan looked at the time, estimating that it might be Zhai Feifei, so he motioned for Ying Lan to go over and take a look at the situation.

"Mingchuan, are you inside? Hurry up and open the door. Sure enough, Zhai Feifei's voice came from outside the door.

Mingchuan nodded at Yinglan and let it open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhai Feifei rushed in, and at a glance she saw Ming Chuan, who was sitting on the ground with drooping eyelids, walked up to him, and said, "Why don't you wait for me to run up by yourself?"

After finishing speaking, she noticed that Mingchuan's state was a little wrong, and she couldn't help bending down and frowning and asking with concern, "You don't care, right? Why is your face so ugly?"

"I'm fine. Ming Chuan waved his hand and said, "I'm just a little tired." You'd better check them out. Saying that, Mingchuan pointed to Pan Shi and Dongzi next to him.

Zhai Feifei then turned her gaze to the other two people in the room.

At this time, Pan Shi and Dongzi were both sitting on the ground, Pan Shi held Dongzi in his arms, wrapped his body with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other hand.

The first thing Zhai Feifei noticed was the blood stains on Dongzi's body, and as a criminal policeman's intuition, she frowned, did not speak, but looked around.

Originally, she should have done this as soon as she entered the door, but because her attention was attracted by Ming Chuan for a while, she actually forgot about the reaction that she had cultivated over the years.

When she saw the corpses on the sofa and the blood all over the ground, her face changed, she frowned, and asked in a serious tone, "What the hell is going on?"

When Zhai Feifei asked this, she didn't look at the other two, but looked straight at Ming Chuan. She knew in her heart that since Mingchuan was there, he must know the truth of the matter.

And she, believing in Mingchuan.

So she didn't do anything superfluous at all, just looked at him directly, wanting him to tell her the truth.

Ming Chuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the policewoman in front of him, and said lightly: "That's not it, it's not like that, the ghost is on the body." (To be continued.) )