Anthony was really scared half to death, especially when the lights in the large communal bath were flickering on and off, and the unusual wind was blowing in the room, she thought she was going to freeze to death. But it seems that this tragedy is quite successful, and the three of them get dressed again and sit in Liu Yue's room feeling the warmth.

Anthony sat alone on the floor and watched Zhong Ling combing Liu Yue's hair, and the way the comb was grasped always made Anthony unpleasant. But all the life that can be enjoyed now is because of this master's existence, otherwise maybe Anthony would have died directly because of the curse that he couldn't understand.

Thinking of this, the girl happily lay back on her back, the soft and gentle touch on the back of her head and back really made her feel a pleasure that she had not experienced in eight lifetimes, and the girl who survived the war felt that it was heaven even if she slept on such a ground, not to mention the elastic bed prepared for her before.

It's good to be alive, and since it's okay today, open your eyes and look at the ceiling and sit up. Anthony thought for a while, looked at the bed and the floor, and then began to spontaneously clean up the bedding and blankets she had laid on the ground, she didn't notice that Zhong Ling was looking at her at all, until she finished rolling up the futon, and Zhong Ling in the back suddenly spoke.

"Where are you going?" Although it was a high-profile question, Zhong Ling did not move, and did not stop combing Liu Yue's hair.

"Isn't it okay already? I thought it would be better to roll up the bunk and go back to sleep. Some naïve Anthony put down his bunk and sat on his knees looking at Zhong Ling, as if waiting for something. But as time passed, she asked uneasily in a cold sweat, "Could it be that the first qiē is not over yet?" ”

It is impossible to calm people down to know that their lives may still be in danger, not to mention that Anthony is not an expert in this area. Although he had some expectations, Anthony was even more worried that he would not be able to cope with the unresolved things that had happened because of his solid director.

Duanmu Zhongling couldn't help it, and said with a look that seemed to be looking at a stupid person: "Do you really think that the two resentful spirits that have deteriorated are so easy to deal with?" With that, she took a thumb-sized bottle from the dresser in front of her, which was filled with gray powder, but it was not something from Liu Yue, because the dresser had not had this cosmetics before.

Sure enough, the thing was thrown to Anthony. The kneeling girl instinctively took the next bottle. It looks like the most inconspicuous incense powder in the dresser, but if this thing wasn't Liu Yue's in the first place, it must be a very remarkable prop. With this in mind, Anthony slowly studied this thing for a long time, until suddenly Zhong Lingshen came over unconsciously and broke the wooden stopper on the bottle.

After a joyful sound. The dust inside the bottle shook irregularly. Anthony's eyes widened, only to see that the pile was not moving. There are no complicated colors. There is no pungent smell, what is this kind of thing, Zhong Ling did not say directly. Just leaning closer, he guided Anthony to pour the contents onto his index finger.

She deliberately emphasized a little bit, so Anthony did not follow more than a little. The tiny powder was cool on your fingertips, like ice melting, but nothing really happened. Facing a small pinch of unknown dust, Anthony looked at Zhong Ling, who knelt opposite her and said, "Now slowly apply the powder to your eyelids, close your eyes, the tip of your nose, and your earlobes with this finger lightly, this thing is bigger than you think, don't think that a click will not have an effect." ”

But what the effect is, Zhong Ling didn't say clearly. Curiously, Anthony did everything, but as soon as she applied her eyelids, there was a coolness and a heat in it, and the heat was wrapped in dryness, and the dryness and a series of pleasures of redemption made the girl lean forward and backward, as if she had eaten mustard.

Shaking violently, the girl seemed to fall down, Zhong Ling quickly took back the bottle, put it away, and then grabbed Anthony steadily. There can be no mistakes on either side, under normal circumstances, people have no reaction and effect on this thing, but if it is related, it must have an effect. After a while, Liu Yue couldn't sit still and desperately wanted to move over to see what was going on, but no one paid attention to her.

Anthony slowly opened his eyes, and two lines of bruises were drawn in a collection of tears, quickly disappearing from under his chin and disappearing onto the bedding. Zhong Ling let go of Anthony, who was a little steady, and laughed indifferently, it turned out that the effect of this powder was indeed very good, just a little bit, and now Anthony's face was like a grizzled cat. Even Liu Yue covered her mouth and snickered with the most dignified posture at this time.

"Alright! Are you kidding me? Let me see that strange thing, and it's still like this. The girl who felt a little unhappy in her heart wanted to raise her hands to wipe away the tears and dust that had rested on her face. But this action was stopped by the cautious Zhong Ling grabbing his wrist. Seeing Zhong Ling so seriously, Anthony also responded to his dissatisfaction with the same seriousness, and begged for an explanation.

"Can you see the fragments of memory that just flooded into your mind? Flexibility is the core, memory is the master, and the flesh is just a shell, and yet the world is such that it cannot be called a living thing without any of them. What you just saw is the memory of the girl who sold milk, and I feel honored that as a stranger can share the last journey of her life. Glad to evaluate the scene Anthony saw, such a bell spirit made Anthony very dissatisfied, because that girl was so pitiful, her life experience and ending, no wonder her soul would not be reincarnated for a long time.

But looking at Zhong Ling, the girl still didn't make Anthony's question clear, what these powders were, and why she was able to let Anthony see the life experience of an irrelevant girl. At this time, Anthony was not delusional to find that Zhong Ling's hand was gripping a little tighter, so tight that she couldn't move even a little. With a hint of interest and mystery, Zhong Ling continued: "Ever since the moment you responded to her cries and bumped into her milk, there has been a connection between you, otherwise she wouldn't have pestered you. Your connection can be entangled with each other, because you and they can't leave peacefully, because they you may be buried by them; Your connection will also find a breakthrough in certain conditions that are useless to ordinary people, such as she will know you well, just as you can know her. The dust on your face is nothing else, it's the spirit powder of the resentful spirit of the milk girl I scattered and the ashes of her corpse that I got in a special way. ”

Resentful spirits and corpses, it turned out that this kind of thing fell on his body, no wonder it felt extremely hot but clear and boneless, this thing is simply the relics of the deceased, or the body itself. Anthony screamed to wipe her face from something so disgusting, and she was starting to hate these two lines of tears now. But just like the budget at the beginning, this qiē was thought of by Zhong Ling, so she would firmly hold Anthony's wrist, and now Anthony's kneeling feet are numb, and the hands that were grabbed are numb and can't resist at all.

"Don't be afraid, there is no danger in the spirit ash, and if there is, it will not attack irrelevant people." Zhong Ling, who was holding his wrist tightly, said very happily.

"It's not good at all, isn't that me? I'm going to find someone related to me!! "Anthony, who finally found out about this, is indeed dull and cute, if he didn't understand the market so well, he wouldn't have been deceived by his companions for so long, and he is not allowed to wipe these things himself.

"It's good to have this, with this, you can find out the true face of the resentful spirit that is about to come as soon as possible, such as the evil spirit of the female manager who was not defeated by me." This made Anthony listen to it, because if it was safe, Anthony would not have listened to Zhong Ling's words so much, and now at this time, Anthony obviously needs Liu Yue's help very much.

Five minutes later, Zhong Ling's expectant smiling face and Liu Yue's somewhat worried eyes appeared in front of the mirror at the same time, as well as Anthony's big flower face, which was said to be impossible to wash off in the short term. After seeing that this conspiracy succeeded, Anthony really wanted to cry, because she really didn't have that certainty to beat Zhong Ling up, although it was rough, but Anthony was not such a bad ugly girl, originally, now even the capital to go to the street is gone.

At this time, the doorbell rang downstairs late at night, and others here didn't know who came home, but Liu Yue immediately said happily: "Maybe Dad is back, please push me over???" Of course, it is impossible not to satisfy this wish, Anthony, who has more strength, put Liu Yue in a wheelchair with a frown, and the three of them passed through the corridor together, a small lift that Anthony used when going up and down the stairs before, it seems that the owner of the house independently modified it, probably for the convenience of Liu Yue up and down.

It's also very fast to go down to the first floor, even if there is no servant serving outside at this point in time, but at least they have heard the bell for nearly a minute, but no one has opened the door, are they all deaf? Anthony felt a little strange, and while pushing Liu Yue, he wanted to tell Zhong Ling his thoughts and worries, but Zhong Ling here didn't care and continued to follow the wheelchair to the front door of the corridor, the front door was at the front of the hall, and the doorbell seemed to come from outside the door, but it was intermittent.

"Liu Yue, if your father has a key to enter the garden gate, then why didn't he enter the house? If there is a servant to meet you??? So why ring the doorbell again? Anthony, who was strange to think, said this, which attracted Liu Yue's attention, but Zhong Ling's face was dark, and the two girls couldn't understand the thoughts of this young onmyoji heir. (To be continued......)