Chapter 8 The so-called spirit one

The terrifying unknown permeated me, and I felt the urge to scream wildly.

This unspeakable fear really devastated my body and mind, and I became anxious and uneasy again almost instantly.

What's going on?

What's wrong?

"Ulala, Ulala, Ullahura, Ullahura...... I love bathing...... The skin is good, oh oh oh ......"

The phone rang, and it became an excuse for me to calm down.

"Hey?" I asked weakly.

"Is it Liu Ruoyu, have you woken up?" A very nasal male voice came out of the phone again, it was Mr. Gou's father.

"I'll come, and you will wait for me at home for a while. "I hung up the phone and decided that I couldn't let myself think too much about it anymore, or I would have a breakdown before the New Year was over.

I washed my face with cold water, said hello to my grandparents and left.

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On the way, my mind was washed by cold water, but it returned to a somewhat normal state, and my whole mind was blank along the way, and even I didn't understand what I was thinking.

It's just that there is one thing I can't figure out, where did the cyan beads go?

All the way to the blank of thoughts, unconsciously has arrived at Mr. Dog's house downstairs, familiar with the road to the third floor, after knocking on the door, the door is opened by a woman in her forties, the appearance is still very beautiful, in my opinion when I was young should be very beautiful.

I just don't know if Xiaofan is good-looking.

After I said hello to my aunt, I entered the house in casual clothes with some restraint.

A middle-aged man with a big belly and a fat face sat on the sofa and looked at me, and when he saw me enter the room, he asked very kindly: "It's Liu Ruoyu, right?"

I shook my head and thanked him, then said straight to the point: "Uncle, where did you say something was wrong? Oh, by the way, I just want to drink some water." ”

"Go and pour a glass of water for Liu!" the man shouted at the beautiful woman, then turned to look at me, "You come with me." ”

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The structure of the two-bedroom apartment is generally built in the form of a frame structure in the town, and the normal state of the commercial house is one ladder and two households, so such a real estate can sometimes look a little bleak and gloomy.

I followed behind Mr. Dog's dad (it's better to call Fat Uncle here.) Entered the master bedroom, and then followed the steps of the fat uncle, all the way to the balcony.

It was early afternoon at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still very strong.

The fat uncle pointed to the air conditioner and said to me: "This is it, when I see this, I feel inexplicably irritable, or call it fear, in short, this place makes me very uncomfortable." ”

I nodded, and looked at the position of the fat uncle's finger, which seemed to be tangible and invisible, and I felt a very cold breath hidden on the air outlet, where a faint white light appeared.

What is it?

I glanced at the fat uncle and told him to stand away.

If there are really ghosts, it will be a headache, after all, he is only a mortal, and the harmfulness of ghosts is generally only high.

Close your eyes and quietly feel the storage of gossip tattoos, which is a storage of energy in the soul and warmth, a warmth that gives the soul a sense of comfort at all times.

In a thought, the gossip tattoo emerged from the soul and appeared on my back, if you put your hand on my back through your clothes at this time, you can feel a warm breath straight to you**, transmitted to your soul.

A red fire formed a python with scales and crimson colors under my control.

The mouth of the snake kept opening and closing, spitting out the snake letter, and I struggled to control the python, as the python continued to extend, and when I estimated the length of about two meters, I saw a white egg appear on the outlet.

The white eggs are about the size of a football ball, and you can see a baby curled up inside, or a ghost baby, through the outside.

Have any of you ever seen a baby with horns on its head?

The two slender horns are milky white, and the circle of corner wheels seems to be carved into them, which is natural, and at first glance the thin horns seem to be very soft.

Holding the red python, curling up in a ball and wrapping the eggs, carefully sending the eggs to my hands, scattering the red python, my eyes were dark, and I almost fainted.

When the fat uncle saw my body shaking, he thought that something had happened to me, so he immediately ran forward to hold my shoulders and asked with concern, "Classmate Liu, are you okay?"

I shook my head, because I was holding the white balls in both hands, so he asked strangely, "What are you doing with your hands?"

Because of the control of the red fire, I deeply felt a feeling of nausea in my heart, and I shook my head again and did not want to speak, but this nausea was so tired that I couldn't speak, as if I would vomit it as soon as I spoke.

I glanced at the fat uncle, raised my feet and walked into the hall, because the fat uncle was supporting me, so the movements looked very strange.

I sat down in the hall, put the white eggs on the coffee table, leaned back deeply on the sofa, and Mr. Dog's mother handed me a glass of water, which I drank in one gulp.

The cold water moistened my throat and went straight to the bottom of my heart, and the nausea gradually dissipated under the stimulation of the cold water, and I closed my eyes for a while before I began to speak.

I told them that the reason why I felt something was wrong was because the eggs I placed on the table were guided, or there was a high probability that it was because of what they did, and the fat uncle and the beautiful aunt didn't believe it at first, because they couldn't see the white eggs at all.

So I crossed two red flames directly into their bodies, so that they could see the egg for a short time, which lasted about five minutes.

Because of Xiao Fan, I once ruthlessly promised her to try, but I never thought that Chihuo did not hurt her soul, but made her see the ghost for a short time, and I was only responsible for crossing the power of Chihuo into their bodies, so I didn't consume it, and it was okay.

But I've also tried that a person can only use the power of enlightenment two or three times a day, and if he does more, it will hurt the soul, causing the soul to be burned by the red fire, and the soul will be severely cold, fever, and even coma.

Of course, I didn't dare to try it on Xiaofan, but I took Cai Jinhong to do it, and it took me nearly a month to figure out this matter, naturally! During this time, Cai Jinhong lay in bed for at least half a month.

But this guy has no complaints about me.

I also came to the effective message that the red fire would not be harmful to me, but would nourish my soul, and for others, although the red fire could also nourish their souls, it could not remain in their bodies for a long time, and if they stayed too long, they would hurt their souls.

And I also found one point, that is, red fire does have a nourishing effect on the soul, such as Cai Jinhong, although he has been lying in bed for half a month, but after his body recovered, he stayed up all night for three days and two nights in a row, and he never closed his eyes once.

When I saw him on the fourth day, he was still full of energy, so I also knew the bottom of Chihuo's soul cultivation, but it was very strange that the old ghost never talked to me about this matter in his eyes.

Back to business!

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With the help of Chihuo, Uncle Fat and Aunt Mei briefly opened the light, because Chihuo increased the strength of their souls, although it was only temporary, but it still made the two of them exclaim.

"Huh......? What exactly is this...... What the hell is this?" asked the fat uncle, gasping and looking at me in disbelief.

Aunt Mei's reaction was a little better, she just looked at the white eggs in surprise, and then squatted down and wanted to touch them, but her hands were as if they were transparent, and she couldn't touch the white eggs at all.

I stretched out my hand to stop Aunt Mei, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you are **mortals, this egg belongs to the spirit, and you can't touch it, unless you ...... Hehe, unless you only have souls left. ”

In my impression, spirit refers to a kind of illusory thing, such as ghosts, such as immortals, as well as gods and demons, as large as gods and demons, as small as rat spirits, these creatures cannot be seen by ordinary people, so they are called spirits!

There is a sentence left by Lao Tzu in my mind: those who see spirits are called spirits, and those who eat spirits are evil demons.

The gist of it is that human beings who can see spirits can be called spirits, spirits, and in the same way, those who can see spirits are also spirits who specialize in practicing evil ways and spells, spirits! But these people can only be called demons, because they are inhumane, and they suck souls.

But I haven't met any of these people, so I can't make a valid statement on this matter for the time being.

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PS: The second update is delivered!

I don't know if you are satisfied with this chapter, "My Little Girl", a humorous thriller book on urban love and marriage, will gradually unfold, such as this chapter......?