However, the black eyes of the white-faced ghost, suspended in mid-air, were full of doubts, and he turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on Yang Li, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and he stared at her while contemplating all his thoughts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His action caught my attention, and my eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Yang Li didn't speak, just stared at the teacup in a daze. Maybe in her heart, she really doesn't want to think about the past. Zhang Lin didn't want to ask too many questions, and sat silently on the side, waiting for her decision.

After a long time, Yang Li came back to her senses, she smiled shyly, and politely said goodbye, saying that she was worried about her son and wanted to go back to see. Zhang Lin sent her to the door, saw her back hidden in the stairwell, and then closed the door.

Zhang Lin looked around a few times, walked over and asked mysteriously, "Xiaoqing, what about the soul ghosts, why haven't you seen them?" I glanced at them suspended in the air, and they were looking at Zhang Lin with a smile. I was speechless for a moment, and I didn't know how to answer him. The Soul Detention Ghost had cast a stealth spell on Zhang Lin, and he naturally couldn't see them.

I raised my head slightly and looked at the Soul Arrester, Zhang Lin watched my reaction, followed the direction of my gaze, and happened to see the Soul Detention Ghost suspended in mid-air. He breathed a sigh of relief. The handsome face of the white-faced ghost was wrinkled, and he had been sad since just now, could it be that there was something on his mind that could not be done? Many bubbles of doubt suddenly appeared in my heart, and I lowered my head and put my hand on my cheek, as if thinking thoughtfully. Bai Xuanzhi seemed to see the hidden worry in my heart, he glanced at the white-faced ghost, and sat elegantly on the sofa. He poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand, and breathed softly, with a leisurely look on his face. He took a sip of tea, and then slowly asked, "Soul detaine, can you tell me what you think?" As soon as he finished speaking, I looked at the white-faced Soultrap with interest, and the Soulholder frowned in disbelief.

As if hesitating, his face fell, his face tightened, and he squirmed his lips and said, "That woman exudes death." His words surprised everyone present, and they were all shocked by what he said.

"What is dead air?" Zhang Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Zhang, the ability of the soul and the living to smell the smell of the deceased, arrive at the side of the deceased according to the time, and call the name of the deceased, so that the soul of that person will be called out. Bai Xuanzhi looked at Zhang Lin and patiently explained.

"Yo, yes, I'm honored to know us so well. Seeing that the person in front of him explained so thoroughly, the white-faced soul detaineer couldn't help but light up, and his interest in Bai Xuanzhi became stronger and stronger, and he even wanted to peel off the hidden veil of this young man, wanting to have a glimpse of the secret of the young man in front of him. Tell him directly that the young man in front of him is not simple. It's not just that his hidden aura makes him suspicious, but it's more that he knows everything about the underworld, as if he lived there.

The white-faced soul ghost only looked at Bai Xuanzhi with a smile, looking him up and down, admiring him very much. Bai Xuanzhi's unfathomable black eyes happened to meet the eyes of the ghost, he frowned slightly, and the unhappiness on his face was all on his face. He didn't like people staring at him like this, and he was even very disgusted, of course, except for someone, Bai Xuanzhi moved his gaze to me a little and smiled faintly. There was silence for a while, and no one wanted to break the silence. I looked away and shifted to the ghostly face of the green face, and saw that he also looked sullen. He squinted and didn't say a word, and while a few of us were talking, he remained silent and continued to think about his business. I don't know what he's thinking, I guess I can't figure it out.

Zhang Lin asked worriedly, "According to what you say, Dr. Yang is going to die?"

"There's a possibility, and there's also the possibility that someone in her close family is about to die. This is an unavoidable fact, she or her close relatives, after all, one of them will die. Bai Xuanzhi shook his head meaningfully, and his tone was full of helplessness. Fate is a thing that cannot be moved, cannot be changed, and can only be left with the flow.

"Then I'll have to give her a quick phone call to let her know. Zhang Lin was about to pick up the microphone, but was stopped by Bai Xuanzhi, and he said keenly: "Uncle Zhang, you called her like this, just in vain to make her worry more." ”

"So what are I going to do now? I can't just watch her happen, can I? Xuanzhi, you have to think of a way, when I encounter this thing, I have no master, and I have no idea. Zhang Lin's nervous emotions were revealed in front of us at a glance, and he felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat, and his heart was so restless.

This can be regarded as his occupational disease, and he has a sense of justice in his bones.

My body shook a little and my heart was beating much faster than usual. The situation is obviously not optimistic, and the thought of someone dying is uncomfortable in my heart. "Bai Xuanzhi, is there any way?" At this time, I couldn't help but speak. Bai Xuanzhi sat down slowly, his face becoming ugly. I've never seen him look so worried, and the worry that locked his brow lingered. He thought for a while, looked at Zhang Lin, and said resolutely: "Let's go directly to her house to see if the little ghost is still there." It's useless to talk too much now, and it's the best way to get that little ghost away. It's too late to think about it, let's go now. He declared, in a tone that no one else could argue. As soon as he received his order, Zhang Lin, who was standing aside, received the instructions and ran out of the door.

I glanced at the car keys on the table, suddenly thought of something, picked up the car keys and chased Zhang Lin's back and sped out. I ran panting all the way to Zhang Lin's pace, shouting behind me, "Uncle Zhang, wait, wait..." When I shouted, I ran out of strength, so I simply closed my mouth and moved faster.

Zhang Lin touched his pocket, and then remembered that he forgot to bring his car keys. When he saw me running after him sweating profusely, his eyes lit up, and he helped me to help me, who had not yet returned to my normal heart rate, I stopped in front of him, coughed a few times, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, covered my heart-rending chest with my hands, and kept panting. I handed him the car keys and pointed to them, realizing that he had forgotten them.

He smiled knowingly, gently touched my head, and said thank you. Immediately afterwards, Bai Xuanzhi also rushed here. But he didn't pant at all, but looked idle. At all times, he has an unfazed face.

Zhang Lin started the car and called us to get in the car. We nodded, got instructed, got into the car quickly, fastened our seatbelts and sat down.

Zhang Lin was not very familiar with Yang Li's home, and after going around her house a few times, there was really no way, so Zhang Lin dialed Yang Li's phone, but the phone was always busy, and no one answered. Zhang Lin's face was not very good-looking, he was afraid that Yang Li had been unexpected, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, and even his eyelids began to beat up and down violently.