After Granny Zhang completed all this, she took a step back and made way for the flowing Yin Qi, looking at the blood-colored silk threads that kept pouring out of the small bottle and spreading to the body of Lu Xixi's ghost, Granny Zhang was also relieved.

The rest of the time is to wait, as long as the blood in the small bottle is completely turned into bloodshot and fused into Lu Xixi's ghost body, waiting for Lu Xixi's ghost body to be fully formed, the Zhang family's ghost raising technique will be completed.

This blood-colored thread is the connection between her grandson and Lu Xixi, and it is also a restriction that the ghost does not hurt the master.

This person and a ghost will also have a bond because of this, although it is not forced to live and die, but it will subtly affect this ghost, even if this ghost is not the grandson that Granny Zhang handed over to her personally, one day, it will automatically come to the door and become a big help to her grandson.

"The soul of this female doll is a little special, it can fuse so much dead qi, and the fusion speed is so fast."

Sitting on the chair again, Granny Zhang's figure is getting older and older, and she has spent a lot of thought and effort in order to help her grandson prepare this ghost.

At this time, a faint red mist poured into the bathroom of this room along the ventilation duct of the bathroom, and soon a relatively solid red figure stood in front of the bathtub.

Compared with the red figure that appeared in the house where Zeng Qianqian, Li Qian and Fang Meihua were before, this figure is more condensed, and the weird face is more profound.

The strange man of the red mist took two steps ahead of him and came to the mirror, his whirlpool-like mouth, slowly opening and turning from round to oval, and it was laughing, as if it was celebrating its rebirth and the abundance of food today.

Its gaze turned to the door of the bathroom, and it smelled a stream of food again, and the two holes in the black hole in its eyes shook slightly, as if it were a person frowning.

The taste of this food may not seem very good, but it has a very special feeling.

It's like high-end ingredients have been put for a long time, even if they are still high-end, but the quality is a lot worse, but now in this place, there seems to be no other choice, of course, the reason why this strange person is not very happy is because in this room, next to the food, there seems to be something strange.

But, it doesn't matter, compared to that strange thing, food is what it craves the most, it doesn't have much intelligence in its mind, and its thinking seems to be very simple, so simple that there is only one word in its mind - eat.

Oh no, it doesn't have a brain, it's just a monster condensed from a cloud of mist.

Thinking of this, seeing himself in the mirror, this weirdo is a little angry, why is he angry?

I don't know, but it doesn't matter, because it's hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry...

The somewhat illusory body was shattered little by little, and a thick red smoke soon wafted in the bathroom, like water mist, and like morning mist, but... Whatever...

The red mist began to move, taking on a state where it was able to enter wherever the air could flow.

Along the crack in the bathroom door, like water, flowing into the room, the red mist began to become thin, became dim, and became invisible, and it became impossible to see the bright red color, it knew that it had to hide itself, after all, it was still very weak now.

Yes, very weak, although having eaten quite a bit of food, how many? Dozen? Or a dozen or sozen?

I can't remember, it's not important, the important thing is that it's still very hungry, so hungry that I can't wait to find food again and again, it's not good, it's so tiring, why won't those foods be delivered to the door one by one?

How could such a thought suddenly arise?

I don't know, it's weird.

The red mist slowly melted into the air, began to hide, began to move, moved towards the center of the room.

For some reason, this room seemed to be different from the ones it had entered before, there was wind in this room, and there seemed to be a vortex in the center of the room, constantly absorbing the air around it, sucking it into the center of the room.

And the thing in the middle of the room made it feel a little disgusted, inexplicably disgusted, very strange.

It didn't want to go over, but it had to go because its food was right next to that thing, so in order to eat, it was better to be a little patient, after all, this food was a little special, maybe it would be able to eat it this time?

Even if you can't eat enough, it's a good choice to fill your stomach a little.

... ...

And Granny Zhang, who was sitting on the chair and watching Lu Xixi's ghost body continue to condense, changed her face at this time.

Everything was going very well, but why did she feel a fluster?

That feeling is very strange, as if it is a danger born out of thin air, she has checked the situation in this room and the situation in the community before, knowing that there are police here, of course, she also knows that the people on the Yin and Yang Dao rarely intersect with the police, except for those who join the supernatural group.

They have a lot of enemies in the Zhang family, but if they want to take revenge, or if they want to set a trap, they won't think about using secular official forces like the police at all, after all, there is still a supernatural group in the official, although the supernatural group in Fengcheng has just been established for a year, and its strength is very weak.

But you must know that behind this Fengcheng supernatural branch, but the supernatural group, not to mention one of their enemies, even if all the enemies of the Zhang family gather together, they will not confront the subordinate institutions of the supernatural group, of course, including the police.

Because that's very unwise, and their methods are more direct and weird than passing laws or something.

However, when she came here, she was not unprepared at all, and considering that some enemies would risk committing murder under the noses of the police, Granny Zhang had already secretly laid out a killing move in the room, just in case.

Seeing that the powerful ghost was about to take shape, the feeling of danger was quickly approaching, and Granny Zhang's smiling face disappeared in an instant, and the whole person became serious.

Picked up a cane from the side, this is her treasure, placed in her wife's coffin with yin qi and death qi for decades, although it is not a magic weapon, but the power is far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

Originally, she didn't plan to take this thing out again, and wanted her children and grandchildren to live a normal life, but things have come to this point, her grandson has embarked on the path of yin and yang, in order to be able to successfully complete the last thing, Granny Zhang still went to her wife's grave one night to take out the crutches.

"Where's the wicked!"

The crutches fell heavily to the ground, and a strong yin and death qi instantly rushed around the room, where the yin cards flashed brightly.

Those yin cards are not only to help this powerful ghost take shape, but also one of the killer moves laid by Granny Zhang.

The yin qi was rushing in the room, but Lu Xixi in the magic circle was not affected in any way, and the ghost body was still condensing rapidly, and at the same time, it seemed that because of the rush of this yin qi, the speed of Lu Xixi's ghost body condensation was a little faster.

A majestic aura was revealed on Granny Zhang's body, and as her crutch fell, the red mist that was originally hidden in the air and converged in the direction of Lu Xixi with the yin qi was forced out by the yin qi that rushed back and forth.

was forced to condense and form in an instant, and was forced back into the bathroom.

At the moment when the red mist was removed, Granny Zhang's eyes also turned to the bathroom of this room, and the original cloudy eyes were exposed at this time, and the chill in them was like a sharp knife, eager to directly tear the bathroom door to pieces.

"He Fangxiao is small, he dares to be presumptuous in front of his wife and me!"

With another loud shout, the crutch slammed heavily on the ground again, and a stream of yin qi gushed out from under the crutch, and in an instant, it turned into a sharp arrow, like a meteor, and shot out towards the door of the bathroom.

The sharp arrow condensed by the yin qi, while flying in mid-air, the surrounding yin qi was also driven by it, and the speed of the sharp arrow increased by a few points, and with an indomitable stance, it crashed into the bathroom door...