The proprietress was stunned, "Heavenly Master? Is there really a Heavenly Master in this world? ”

I nodded, "Please don't say anything, I just think you may have some problems lately, although I just saw it, but I think it's too late." That's right! Do you believe that there is a soul in the world? ”

The proprietress pondered for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Letter, I just wrote it recently." ”

I went to the corner of the room and pulled up a square stool and sat down.

"Can you tell me about it? Something happened! "My voice is not loud.

The proprietress saw that there was no business to come to the door, so she guarded the small shop of nearly fifteen square meters alone, and saw that I was not joking, so she took off her sleeves and found a chair to sit down.

Her name is Fang Lan, 42 years old, she came to live in Xinxing five years ago, and she and her husband rented a house and this shop in Xincun. Her daughter has just entered college, and her husband runs a grain and rice store with her, she guards during the day and changes her husband at night, always thinking that she can earn a little more by opening for a while. Lately, she's been dreaming the same dreams, and she's been on time as well as her set alarm clock.

"What dream? There is no countdown. ”

Fang Lan looked up at me, with a thoughtful expression, and suddenly raised her hand, "Yes!" I noticed that there was a desk calendar on the table behind the person who was speaking, and the date in it would change every time I dreamed, but it was not the current date, and I didn't look closely...... However, the days above seem to be going backwards. ”

"Walking backwards? Remember what was the last time? ”

"I can't remember." Fang Lan thought about it seriously, but couldn't recall more details in the dream.

"Tell me about dreams."

Fang Lan stroked her hair, "Just a dark shadow, or a person, standing in front of me and talking to me." I want to call my daughter back and give me a deadline, or he will kill me and my husband. Strangely, I never woke up in a dream, but the next day I woke up feeling a little scared and the room felt very cold. ”

Fang Lan asked her husband about her reaction, and he said that she was too tired and would come to take over her shift earlier in the future.

This is a bit convenient, although the proprietress is in her forties, but her appearance and figure are still very young, if her husband comes to change shifts, I follow her home, there will be some tongues. I was thinking it was hard to do when my phone rang.

"Where are the people? Are you trying to dump me? ”

When the savior came, I replied with a happy face: "I'm shopping for groceries, I'll be back soon." ”

Turning around, I said to the proprietress: "Don't leave when your husband comes in a while, wait for me for a while, I'll call someone to help you go to the house together." ”

Fang Lan nodded, and when I went out, I noticed that she had dragged the road I had stepped on.

Back in the house, Zhuang Yan washed and boiled the rice for the first time, watched TV and waited for me to come back and cook the vegetables.

I put down the dish, took out the new mahogany sword and stuffed it into the cuff, and touched the charm and the ash at the bottom of the pot in my pocket, which were still there.

"I'll eat later, I'll have to save someone."

"Go ahead! I'll help you wash the vegetables first. Zhuang Yan got up from the sofa and prepared to go to the kitchen to do things.

"You don't want to go and see it?"

"Where do you dare to go? Are you trying to scare me to death so that you can get rid of me? ”

"No, I'm just afraid that if I'm not there, the soul in the house will come out and scare you." I didn't say that I wanted her to help me avoid suspicion, so I had to save the country.

Sure enough, before she finished speaking, Zhuang Yan turned off the TV and followed me to go out.

I noticed that not only did she bring the books she wanted to return from home, but also two shoeboxes, and the 99 yuan copycat sneakers on her feet were replaced by a pair of travel shoes of another style.

Back at the grain and rice store, the boss also came. The boss's surname is Zhang, less than fifty, and after chatting casually, let us follow his wife to have a look.

looks like he doesn't believe it, and he can't bear to refute his wife's face.

followed Fang Lan to her house, two second-floor houses, which were opened up in the middle and combined into a suite. The kitchen and bathroom are all available, and they are no different from the suites in the community, clean and bright, although not spotless, but also very bright. The yin qi is indeed a little thick, I took a seal removal talisman and put it up for Zhuang Yan, "Remember, no matter what happens, it's okay to have me." ”

Fang Lan led me around the house. Where should the soul be hidden, those are not Ms. Fang's dreams, but the soul uses the ability to dream to threaten her.

I looked at my desk by the window and saw that the calendar showed the date July 3, and now it was Wednesday, April 22. Maybe the countdown time given by the soul, there are still three days, and I still have time. As for July, it should be the page number it flips at random.

I flipped back a page, and found that the days were indeed moving backwards, and on the 2nd and 1st of July, I turned it again, only to find that it was gone, and the paper was empty.

I reverted to the third day of July, but Zhuang Yan noticed that the calendar was wrong, but she didn't dare to speak.

"Eldest sister, maybe it's too early, and the soul is hidden somewhere. I want to ask a question, I hope you don't mind. ”

When she said these words, Zhuang Yan cautiously followed behind me, holding the seal removal charm I gave her tightly, and I felt that her palms could sweat.

Fang Lan said that there was no problem and listened carefully.

"Do you have a cleanliness fetish?"

Fang Lan was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully, "It seems to be a little, but I wasn't like this before...... It was probably after I started having that dream that I started to get used to seeing any dirt, even the slightest bit of dirt, I would clean it up. ”

"Where's your daughter?"

"Yes, much more serious than me."

I nodded, in confirmation. This soul had long been haunted by their family, and at first it was pestering her daughter, but after her daughter went to school in other places, it couldn't find it, so it began to interfere with Fang Lan's dreams and threatened her to let her daughter go home. This soul already had some abilities, which could interfere with Fang Lan's brain and create a clean hidden environment for herself. It's going to be a free job, but it's time to get rid of it.

However, now that I can't find the soul, I don't know what to do. The hiding place of the soul can only be described as: only the unthinkable, there is nothing that cannot be done. Just like Xie Tian, when he ran away from the ghost and hid, the ghost didn't find him.

"What do you think?" I asked Yao softly, Zhuang Yan and Fang Lan were stunned, not knowing who I asked.

"Walk around and feel where the yin energy is the heaviest. If you don't get rid of it today, you may be able to make it move in advance. ”

I nodded, the calendar showed that Fang Lan had two days left, and when the time came, the soul would attack Fang Lan in its self-righteous way. Besides, this soul is not weak, it can change the display of the desk calendar and interfere with Fang Lan's brain waves.

I circled around the room again, back to the living room, "In the curtain on the left side of the bedroom, it might be there to spy on you, I'm sure." Yao reminded softly.

Near the head of the bed, the curtains were rolled up in a tube and leaned against the wall.

I asked Fang Lan and Zhuang Yan to rest in the living room, took out the ashes from the bottom of the pot that had just been broken, wiped it around the bedroom door frame, and pasted a soul talisman on the beam. He turned his head again and signaled Fang Lan not to clean here, Fang Lan already had the idea of getting up to clean, but Zhuang Yan was quite smart, holding her hand with both hands, not letting her get up, and pulling with her again.

"Where does your daughter go to school? How many points are there in the college entrance examination! ”

I unscrewed the bedroom door, there was still residual ash from the bottom of the pot in my left hand, and my right hand was safe and lucky, and the peach wood sword in the cuff already had a faint sword qi. I walked to the window, pretending to look at the scenery outside, and quietly plastered the bottom of the pot with my left hand on the edge of the window.

The curtain didn't respond, and I took out two more soul talismans, one on the window and one in my hand.

"Don't hide, this Heavenly Master is here, and he will be captured before he shows his original form?"

"Whew!" A gust of yin wind emanated from the curtain, and I slapped it horizontally with a soul fixing talisman in my left hand, and added a stream of true qi in my right hand, and I could feel that the sword qi had highlighted the peachwood sword, but I didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately.

"Stinky Heavenly Master, I thought something was wrong with you, why did you come here?" The blue-black soul drifted to the side, dodging my soul talisman. It's a little hard to see in the slightly dimly lit bedroom, but it doesn't have any slackness in tone, it seems to want to fight with me, and I don't need to talk nonsense with it anymore.

Across the bed, I took out the peachwood sword hidden in my sleeve, pointed at it with my left hand, and said: "The evil demon is crooked, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell......"

The process is not easy to describe, in short, I am in the master bedroom of Fang Lan's house, jumping up and down, running left and right to rush the peach wood sword. But that soul is not a vegetarian either, and can always dodge the fatal blow of my peachwood sword in a pinch. This scene was actually what I saw later in the video that Zhuang Yan took with her mobile phone.

Zhuang Yan had already comforted Fang Lan, sat down to rest, and came to the door of the bedroom to observe my situation, and saw that I was dancing a wooden sword and fighting with the air. Hurriedly took out his phone and took a video of me.

About thirty or fifty attacks, I couldn't hurt half a hair, and I panicked a little: "Don't help yet, are you trying to exhaust me?" ”

"What? I? Zhuang Yan was stunned at the door.

Yao shot out of the jade pendant, one white and one black mixed together, and it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand. I watched the fight from the sidelines, taking a breath to rest.

That soul and I fought to a tie, and now suddenly a Yao popped out, and before the fight, he ran out.

Zhuang Yan was still stunned there, but fortunately, as soon as the soul arrived at the door, she was fixed by the soul fixing talisman, stepping on the ashes at the bottom of the pot, and flashing out of the spiritual fire. Zhuang Yan jumped back in fright, "What is this?" ”

I didn't dare to slack off, so I stepped forward and slashed my soul with my sword in my hand. Yao screamed and drilled back into the jade pendant.

The soul body fell to the ground in two, and the soul fixing charm also fell from the door frame. The soul mouth is still horizontal with me: "You are a heavenly master, don't say anything bad about my good deeds, and let my soul fly away, I won't let you go if I am a ghost......"

I smiled, "You are a ghost in the first place, and if you don't listen to persuasion this time, you won't be able to do it." ”

Fang Lan stood up from the sofa and nervously watched me and Zhuang Yan talking to each other inside and outside her bedroom, because she also saw the spiritual fire flickering under the door frame.

I wiped my sweat, said thank you to Yao, and walked out of the bedroom.

The ground under the door frame only left a shallow mark after the ashes at the bottom of the pot burned the soul. As the soul fell to the ground, the vermilion handwriting on it gradually faded, leaving a yellowed piece of paper.

When I got out of the bedroom, I looked at Fang Lan: "That's it!" Sister, you can sleep peacefully tonight. It's just that I smeared these evil ashes, I need you to clean them, by the way, the windowsill needs to be swept too. ”

I casually gave the bottom ash of the pot a lofty name, 'Exorcism Ash'.