As soon as I ran out of two steps, Mo Yiming directly grabbed my wrist and slowly tore off the rune paper on my forehead: "Leng Qiange ......"

"Ahh......h I haven't eaten my supper yet, I'm going to eat my supper......" I smiled weakly and broke his hand away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Luckily, he didn't embarrass me.

Walking to the living room and looking at the messy empty lunch box on the table, I only felt that there were 10,000 *** heads rushing in my heart......

"Dead cat......" I clenched my fists and strode over to a cat that was licking its paws when it was full of food and drink.

"Wait......" Mobao raised a paw and glanced at me, "I can help you...... Investigate the case upstairs. ”

"Just you?" I gave it a blank look.

"Meow~" Mo Bao jumped down from the sofa and walked in front of me with cat steps: "Stupid woman, no matter how you say it, you are half an onmyoji, don't you know...... Can cats communicate yin and yang?"

"What do you mean?" The case upstairs looks man-made, and it can't be ghost-haunted.

"There is a soul ...... after death"

Yes, I immediately understood.

I immediately packed up my things, picked up the Mobao and went upstairs.

"Meow~ stupid woman, can you treat small animals gently......" Mobao struggled desperately in my arms to show his dissatisfaction.

"I've never seen a talking critter. "When I opened the door, the house had been cleaned.

I took out an incense burner and placed it in the middle of the room, grabbed some ashes from it and sprinkled it on the ground.

My grandfather taught me how to invite souls and gave me a book on the secret art of yin and yang. I took out the book from my bag, searched carefully, and sure enough, I found the soul plea.

Scatter the ashes on the ground, and if the spirit is invited, the ashes will leave footprints.

According to the steps written in the Yin and Yang Secret Technique, first put a bowl of water in front of you, and place a chopstick diagonally in the middle, and the chopsticks will stand up when the ghost comes.

Immediately afterwards, three sticks of incense were placed in the incense burner.

Silently reciting the name of the ghost invited, fortunately, he asked Chen Lin before, his girlfriend's name is Sun Youling.

"Sun Youling, come back quickly......"

"Sun Youling, come back quickly......"

After reciting it silently a few times, time seemed to be frozen, except for the faint horror that filled the empty room......

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound all around, breaking the silence.

"She's coming......" Mobao also pricked up his ears vigilantly.

I stared closely at the incense ash at the door, and after a while, I saw a footprint appear out of thin air on the incense ash.

One footprint, two footprints......

The footprints slowly approached me, and the chopsticks stood up in the center of the bowl.

The footprints stopped half a meter in front of me, and I subconsciously swallowed: "Yes...... Is Sun Youling back?"

After a few seconds of silence, the chopsticks in the center of the bowl suddenly turned a few times at a rapid speed.

In fact, inviting ghosts is generally to invite ghosts to oneself, and then ghosts can have a normal conversation with people. But...... The risk of inviting souls is also very large, and if you can't send them away, it will be a big trouble, and my ability is limited, so I can only use this method.

Mobao suddenly jumped behind me, lowered his voice and said, "Doesn't seem right......"

I nodded, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

"What if...... It was Sun Youling's words, and the chopsticks in the bowl turned three times. After asking, he stared at the chopsticks in the bowl, and the chopsticks slowly turned three times.

It seems that it is indeed Sun Youling's soul back.

"Do you know who killed you?" Time is running out, and the truth must be found out as soon as possible.

But a strange phenomenon happened, the chopsticks moved in the center of the bowl, forming a strange shape. It seems to be ...... A string of numbers 7364......

What does that mean?

Before the number of "pop~" was finished, the chopsticks suddenly fell to the ground, as if they were forcibly controlled by some force out of thin air.

"What's going on?"