Chapter 142: Conjuring
"Well, that's right!" Mo Yiming nodded, walked to the bathroom and looked: "She was coronaized." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Electricity?" I was a little puzzled.
Mo Yiming pointed to the water heater in the bathroom: "The water heater is leaking, and there is still current." ”
"What now, the Yin and Yang Dao has been closed, is the spirit conjuring method useful?"
Mo Yiming opened An Huihui's eyes and looked, one hand rudely grabbed the collar of her bathrobe, pulled her up directly, and leaned her back on the sofa.
I suddenly felt a little distressed about An Huihui, this zombie ...... Can't you be gentle?
"The soul can wander in the Three Realms without any hindrance. ”
I nodded, and quickly pulled out of my bag what I needed to conjure. This bag was prepared by Grandpa, what a treasure chest, it seems that Grandpa has already calculated that I will encounter these things.
However, a lot of the stuff in it has run out, and I have to buy a new one when I have time.
Prepared the wax paper money, took out two pieces of clothes she usually wore from An Huihui's closet, and took a spatula and iron basin from the kitchen.
"Now this little conjuring, won't you be beaten by the surrounding residents?" I looked at Mo Yiming helplessly, and the place where the conjuring got lost soul was the lawn just now.
The lawn is right in the middle of the building, and you can hear it around when you bang on the iron basin.
"I'll go with you. ”
"But......" I glanced at An Huihui on the sofa: "You still look at An Huihui, if something goes wrong, everything will be in vain." ”
Mo Yiming lowered her head and thought about it, An Huihui really needs someone to watch here: "Okay, if there is any situation, call me loudly." ”
"Ora~" I nodded, picked up the guy and went downstairs.
He lit incense and candles on the grass and burned all the paper money he brought. This paper money was burned to the Yin who took care of the Yin and Yang Dao, so that they could put An Huihui's soul back.
Seeing that the paper money is almost burned, it means that Yin Cha has received the paper money, and they will turn a blind eye.
I hurriedly banged the iron basin with a spatula, and the sound was three short and three long. While knocking, he shouted An Huihui's name: "An Huihui, come back quickly......"
This method is a bit silly/awkward, but it is a spiritualist method handed down by the old man in the past, and it definitely works.
After calling thirty-three times, he quickly returned home with An Huihui's clothes.
Mo Yiming took An Huihui's clothes, raised his right hand, and a red flame ignited out of thin air in his palm. The flames instantly burned the clothes to ashes, and a few wisps of green smoke slowly floated in the air, and finally neatly burrowed into An Huihui's ears.
I froze in place, watching Mo Yiming finish all the movements, and suddenly admired him a little: "Mo Yiming, I suddenly found out...... You're kind of handsome. ”
"Just a little?" Mo Yiming glanced at me and patted my head dissatisfiedly: "Can you still find a stronger husband than me in the world?" Leng Qiange, you can snicker. ”
"Uh......" This narcissistic zombie is really unspeakable.
An Huihui on the sofa suddenly moved her head, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around.
"She's awake!" I hurriedly walked over and helped An Huihui up.
An Huihui was obviously a little surprised when she saw me: "Leng Qiange, why are you at my house?"
"Uh...... That ......" I glanced at Mo Yiming, and casually pulled a pretense: "We passed downstairs and saw you faint and sent you back." ”
"Oh~" An Huihui nodded, without a trace of doubt, completely believing my words.
After making sure An Huihui was okay, when Mo Yiming and I left her house, we suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of men's slippers at the entrance. I've never heard that An Huihui has a boyfriend?