No matter how pitiful the experience is, no matter how cute it looks, it can't change the fact that this thing is refined by a dead child.

It can be said that it is a product of bad faith in itself.

Something that represents malice, and the way of thinking is certainly not the same as that of a ghost or something.

They don't have any special obsessions, just a collection of malice and desire. After all, the soul of the Tangram is different from the rest of this world, and this little ghost is very keenly aware of her specialness, and even wants to strengthen himself through her.

Of course, when he encounters Qiqiao, he can only think about it.

was hit by seven or eight brains in a row, and the little ghost felt that his head was about to be blown up, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

This time they didn't go very far, almost just a distance between the two factories. An inconspicuous small house stands next to the factory building.

"This is it." The little ghost pointed to the small room, "There is a talisman posted by Uncle Lei on it, I can't get in......"

"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way, and I will naturally fulfill my promise when the matter is over." Tangram stood up lazily.

The little ghost had no choice but to pout and flutter around and start to lead the way.

First of all, it can be determined that at least it is not a charlatan, and the other party is obviously targeting the Zhang family.

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Qiao kicked the door open, and a smell of ash came to his face.

Qiqiao raised his hand and tore off the spell that sealed the door, and held it in his hand and looked at it.

The handwriting on this spell is beautiful and smooth, and it is written in one go, and there is a faint aura flowing on the handwriting, and it seems that the person who made it does have two brushes.

The small altar was covered with two dehydrated, shrunken, black objects. Clever blind guess that thing is the heart of the two of them, the Zhang couple. There is also a delicate bottle next to it, and the shape of a baby can be faintly seen inside.

I guess this is the body of the little ghost.。

The small room was a mess, with white bones scattered on the floor, scattered clothes and two skulls, and it was barely certain that it should be the Zhang couple.

In the middle of the house was a small altar, surrounded by various charms, which seemed to have been soaked in blood before, and the color was somewhat black.

sighed and sighed, Qiqiao walked around, and saw that there was nothing more that could be investigated, so he helped the Zhang family and his wife collect the bones and bury them in a random place.

Then she brought the small bottle again, she herself had no ability to surpass this little ghost, so she could only go to the Exorcist Alliance for help.

It should be the reason why he and the Zhang couple got rid of their obsession, at this time this formation is no longer working, and it is painted there in ashes, not very eye-catching.

Qiqiao stepped forward to study it, and it was indeed a curse that cursed the Zhang family for not dying well for generations, and the family withered. I can't help but sigh, what a hatred this is!

All the way is another poor toss, Qiqiao finally embarked on the road back, at this time it is already sunset, and there are more people who get off work, so that Qiqiao has a good experience of the evening rush hour.

Qiqiao was crowded to death by the full people on the subway, and was walking home with vague steps, when he suddenly bumped into a broad chest.

"Let's just get something."

Qiqiao muttered to himself, lifted his feet and left the factory.

"Oops!" Qiqiao was directly bounced to the ground.

"I'm sorry! Are you okay! …… Coincidental? The voice paused, and hurriedly said, "I can count on finding you!" Where have you been today! ”

"Ryan? What do you want me to do? ”