Haunted by ghosts

"She has a ghost on her, which means that she has had a ** with a ghost, but ghosts and people can't get along, even if they are ghosted, unless she is a ghost bride. The ghost bride www.biquge.info of the pen %fun %pavilion is the same as the nine-star alignment, it is a rare vision, unless the heaven and earth have a technique against the sky, otherwise it is rare to see it in a hundred years. The ghost bride is a human being, even if she marries a ghost, she still has yang energy, and if you have yang energy, you can't give birth to a ghost fetus, so after getting married, the ghost bride has to find a spiritual person with very low luck, stay nearby to absorb yin energy, and wait for the spiritual ability person to swallow the spiritual power of the spiritual ability as soon as he dies, so as to conceive a ghost fetus. This ghost bride is near me after she gets married, which means that my luck is very low, and I can't survive today. ”

"I don't understand, what's the matter with your low luck and death information?" Ah Jun, an outsider, couldn't understand at all.

"I don't know that a Taoist priest has a low luck, so it can only mean that someone has tampered with my life chart against the sky. Once the horoscope is changed, my luck will be extremely low, and if my luck is low, the chance of me being able to escape will be low when the spell explodes. I can tamper with the spells of the horoscope and the mysterious death information, so I deduce that someone has played a ghost on me. ”

"Ghost haunting?" Zhang Yuan knew in Xian Luo's mouth that the ghost haunting head was powerful, "Could it be that there is still a mastermind behind the death information case?"

"It's not. Xian Luo shook his head, "The spell of the death information case is indeed under Chen Ping, the death information case has been closed, and the death information I received this time can only be said to be its follow-up impact." ”

"Li Xingui's death makes me very sad, my mood is low, and my yang energy will also be low, so I made a big mistake when I went with you to investigate the eighth deceased, Yang Dongmei. ”

Spira pulls out a photograph of the scene of the death of the eighth deceased, in which the bloody corpse is dressed in a red shirt and stares at the camera with wide, red-eyed eyes.

Seeing this bloody scene for the first time, Ah Jun turned his head and vomited on the ground, Jin Hong saw this, and ran over like a big sister to stroke Ah Jun's back to help him calm down. After Ah Jun vomited, Jin Hong became more familiar with cleaning the pile of filth.

After Ah Jun finished vomiting, Xian Luo asked Ah Jun a few words, and then continued to analyze, his expression was a little cold. Ah Jun vomited so much that Jin Hong would come forward to appease him, but Xian Luo was indifferent, which made Zhang Yuan even more puzzled in his heart, he thought that after this incident, the two of them could do it.

"Although Yang Dongmei is a goddess, she is really a psychic, and she has been studying the techniques of the side door for some years. ”

As he spoke, he took out a few photos and spread them in front of everyone, and in the photos were some tattered bottles and cans: "These are photos of the death scene at that time, I was in a hurry that day, and I left before I had time to observe the scene, so I didn't find these things." These jars are shoddy soul-locking fillers, and judging from the situation of the jars, there must have been ghosts in them. After Yang Dongmei died, someone may have found out and taken it away, and I probably know who took the little ghost away. ”

"Do you suspect that it was a spell from the person who took away the little ghost?" Zhang Yuan asked.

Xianluo shook his head: "No, the person who took away the little ghost has no malicious intent. I'm just making it clear that Yang Dongmei has a habit of raising little ghosts, so when she received the death message, she didn't say anything, thinking about taking the ghost for her own use. ”

However, Yang Dongmei didn't expect that she would be killed by ghosts in the end, she was unwilling, and raising little ghosts was extremely damaging to yin morality, and she was afraid that she would not be able to enter reincarnation after death, so she thought about who she would haunt before she died, so that she could be her substitute ghost. But what she didn't expect was that half of the ghost haunted her head, she didn't do enough Taoism, she couldn't write eight characters, but she was eaten by spells, and she was killed. ”

"She died in red, which shows that she is not a good person. Spiritual ability to kill themselves by mistake, this world abounds, this matter would not have been like this, but unfortunately God looked at me unpleasantly, I only looked at her face and her eyes that day, but did not look at her body, and because of the discomfort in my heart, I just casually used spiritual power to put down the curse of death, and committed a big taboo of Taoism. The Dao technique is powerful, but it can only be used against the number, and if the spell is not used carefully, it will boost the power of ghosts. My spiritual power is yin, so instead of borrowing my past life spell, Yang Dongmei borrowed the spiritual power I used to enter the corpse to remember my appearance, and she had the right to put my eight characters in the ghostly spell. In the end, this ghost will fall on me, and if it's right, I'll be on a par with Yang Dongmei tonight. ”

"Why?"

"She doesn't do enough to recruit a strong ghost, and this ghost can't get down. But after her own death, she is a powerful ghost, so she will definitely be a ghost, otherwise this spell will not work. ”

"Then what are you going to do next?" Jin Hong held Xianluo's hand, very worried.

"Can you open the ghost door and accept her like Chen Ping?" Zhang Yuan remembered the shock of opening the ghost door that day.

"The ghost is more domineering than the blue-faced ghost, although Chen Ping was also a ghost at the beginning, but Yang Dongmei's Taoism is higher than her, and she may not be able to open the ghost door, and she will be eaten by the ghost gate, so I can only open the hell gate. However, the gates of hell are not trivial, and I will not open them until I have to. I've planned it, I'll borrow the bald master's temple to set up a triple formation, and try to delay it until dawn tomorrow. ”

"Then how sure are you?" Ah Jun stared at Xian Luoyun's breezy face, "Can they help, your senior brother?"

"Last time, except for Chen Ping, the master and the senior brothers have already lost their spiritual power, this time it is dangerous, and it is easy for many people to take care of them, so I can't affect them. So, I can only rely on the two of you this time. I will let the bald master and the master protect your life chart in two groups, so that even if you help me, it will not affect you. ”

"What about yourself?" Ah Jun stared into Xiao Luo's eyes.

Xiao Luo brushed his face silently, and said lightly: "This is originally my calamity, I can only use the smallest sacrifice to protect myself, if I can't get by, then I can only accept my fate." ”

"How sure are you?" Jun asked again, "Can your spells work?"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Regarding the technique of self-help, Slima laughed and did not talk about it.

Ah Jun pursed his lips, Jun's face turned black, and his eyes were full of anger. Xianluo deliberately distanced, he had no opinion, but he refused to tell him the details about her life, and Ah Jun felt inexplicably angry.

"Less than 30 percent. Seeing that Ah Jun was angry, Xianluo answered truthfully, his eyes calm.

Ah Jun was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to say, he was angry with her like this, but he didn't have a good seizure, so he had to stare at her with wide eyes to vent his anger.

Seeing the delicate relationship between the two, Zhang Yuan sighed, patted the shoulders of the two, and said, "Three achievements and three percent, at least there is still a chance." Those things are the business of their spiritual powers, and we don't understand them, so don't ask. ”

Ah Jun softened his temper, but he was still angry in his heart, and turned his head not to look at Xianluo. She blinked, just smiling, not knowing what she was thinking.