When the other party's fingertips touched his chest, Jiang Futing's body subconsciously shrank.

Bai Tang carefully stroked the marks on his chest very carefully, and the expression of those peach blossom eyes was extremely serious at the moment.

His fingertips were obviously cold, but every inch of skin he touched would always be unconsciously hot.

After just a few seconds of inspection, Jiang Futing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Bai Tang hadn't stopped yet, he urged, and the other party's expression was obviously a little embarrassed, and it seemed to be very troublesome.

Bai Tang hesitated to withdraw his fingers, the flatness on his face made it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment, he didn't answer immediately, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the thick and majestic black qi suddenly surged out from his palm, without the slightest hesitation and preparation, directly invaded Jiang Futing's chest, wrapping the black droplets in his body.

At the moment when the unfamiliar ghost qi rushed into his body, the water droplets in Jiang Futing's body suddenly surged as if they were under great threat, and they wanted to break free from the two layers of shackles around it very fiercely.

All he felt was that his body was going to be torn apart.

Just when Bai Tang's ghost qi was very domineering and invaded every corner of his body, it was also impregnated with the two seals with black water droplets, and the two seals were like thousands of countless silk threads, intricately intertwined and entangled.

Each line corresponds to the small dot of text on Jiang Futing's chest, and a single line runs through all directions.

Jiang Futing only felt that while Bai Tang's ghost qi was impregnated, every silk thread on the seal was emitting a faint light.

Is he checking this way?

But the black droplet in the middle did not have the slightest tendency to quiet down, but intensified, as if something was pulling and luring it to break free.

Jiang Futing could clearly feel the terrifying power on it from both floors, and if it suddenly exploded, what would his body look like, he couldn't imagine it.

The strength in his body was rapidly consumed when resisting the tense confrontation between the two forces against his body, and just when he was about to feel unable to hold it anymore, Bai Tang's ghost qi finally withdrew from his body.

Jiang Futing's strength to support his body was instantly drained, and he almost collapsed weakly on the bed, his hands trembling and supporting, constantly panting.

His throat couldn't dry because of the detachment, he raised his heavy eyelids and looked at the person in front of him with a somewhat solemn face, "How is it?" ”

"Not good." Bai Tang said ambiguously, thinking about something: "Have you been to any place in the past two days?" Running into strange people? ”

Jiang Futing looked at him motionlessly, didn't say anything, just covered his chest, and thought for a long time before replying: "No." ”

Bai Tang didn't explain anything to him, but when he turned his back, a trace of melancholy and solemnity suddenly appeared in his eyes that had been out of tune before.

When I was just probing, I felt that something was wrong, although I couldn't see it, but nothing was right.

The seal obviously looks fine on the surface, but the power of the seal

It was indeed weakened, but he just couldn't see the reason, because there was not even a trace of damage on the seal.

But that doesn't make sense.

If the power of the seal is affected, it will either be unsealed, destroyed, or forcibly devoured.

But none of these three are possible, and there is also the ghost aura on Jiang Futing's body, no matter how you think about it, it is not right.

Those peach blossom eyes didn't know what they remembered, and suddenly they were vast and distant, and it was the kind of unattainable distance that stood outside the world.

Jiang Futing saw this kind of look from the other party when he turned around, and his soul would subconsciously throb.

The person who is clearly standing in front of him always seems to have crossed a century.

Bai Tang calmed down, rubbed his aching temples, and said helplessly: "I'll add another layer of seal to you." ”

Jiang Futing knew that it was not a way to add a seal every time, so he looked him in the eye and asked, "If it is loosened again......

Bai Tang didn't speak immediately, sitting cross-legged, one hand resting on his head, and the knuckles of the other hand rolling back and forth on the bed.

After a while, he slowly spoke, "You prepare for the worst." ”

He knew what it meant, but he still couldn't prepare, he felt that his breath was being choked, and asked again with difficulty: "What do you mean?" ”

Bai Tang didn't dare to look at him, his face turned pale in an instant, and he lowered his eyes to look at his fingers: "I told you last time that the ban was forcibly broken, and it had a backlash on the body, and if it couldn't be sealed, it would be necessary to cultivate the ghost path." ”

Jiang Futing only felt that his brain was the same as his body at the moment, and he was beaten hard, followed by a mess, and only buzzing in his ears remained.

Even if he knew, he was eager to get other answers from the other person's mouth.

But all that is heard is a more affirmative, irrefutable answer.

He took a deep breath, pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Seal it." ”

Bai Tang heard him loosen his mouth and drew a talisman in the air again, and when the powerful restraining force that was too familiar to be familiar to wrap around his chest again, Jiang Futing's body trembled involuntarily, and then the chill and uncontrollable feeling in his body slowly receded like a tide.

When I opened my eyes again, the strange feeling in my body finally calmed down completely.

But he was finally a little confused, this seal didn't know how long it could last, and it was less than a week since the last sudden outbreak.

Jiang Futing got off the bed and picked up his coat, "Thank you." ”

The line of sight inadvertently glanced at the other party before he had time to switch the computer screen, and the black and deep website read: Professional ghost hunting, reincarnation, industry leading for 30 years! Never surpassed!

Now the ghost hunters are so up-to-date, not only engaged in websites, but also engaged in such exaggerated advertising slogans.

Bai Tang didn't care whether he saw these or not, his eyes followed his somewhat swaying figure: "If you don't observe with me for one night, it's just five hundred yuan." ”

"Not at the moment." Jiang Futing put on his shoes, grabbed his coat and left without looking back.

The road to Antique Street is still a little muddy, and the snow from a week ago has almost melted now, and the dirt and stones on the ground are frozen hard.

As he stepped on his shoes, he could hear the crisp sound of the ice ballasts shattering under his feet.

Jiang Futing wanted to take a taxi, but he didn't know where to go, the school had already asked for leave, but now he didn't want to go home.

Lin Jin will not return to China until next week, Jiang Chaotie is determined to work overtime, and the house of several hundred square meters must be deserted, and it is better to walk on the street and smell of people.

He wandered aimlessly along the road.

Yesterday, he was moved by his family's business, and he thought about his high school aspirations and what university he would go to, but today he was suddenly pulled to the bottom.

He's a sane person, he needs a normal life, and it's best not to get involved with these strange things.

But fate is just ridiculous, and the more you don't want something, the more it has to be held in front of you and forced to swallow it.

Jiang Futing suddenly felt a little cold, and when he shook his senses, he had unconsciously walked to the more lively place in the old city.

The old buildings are still full of holiday lights, including the trees on both sides of the road, twinkling and twinkling, just like the stars in the night sky.

There were a lot more pedestrians passing by, and he looked across the road and felt a little familiar, the Nagai Department Store.

He was picked up by Bai Tang here on the night when he was most helpless, and he suddenly thought about what would have happened if he hadn't met Bai Tang's friend in the first place.

The traffic lights in the distance lit up green.

As he took a step, the pedestrians on the side had already begun to hurry up and shuttle quickly.

Jiang Futing walked slowly, almost stuck on the road.

The huge Christmas tree in the department store has long been transposed and turned into a very artistic ornament.

Jiang Futing walked through the automatic glass door and rubbed against the heating of the mall.

This will happen to be the best time for business in the mall, and there are people coming and going, and it seems that there are not so many people when I came last time.

There is an advertising stand at the door of some merchants' houses, and the content of the poster is to welcome the Spring Festival, how much the whole audience folds, how much to charge, how much to give, and buy clothes and bags.

Jiang Futing watched many women go in and out of the storefront, and a few stores were exaggerated to the point of crowds, just like not asking for money, really letting you pick it up for nothing.

Bought the mall into a vegetable market, these women are also quite powerful.

And with a bag of large and small bags in his hand, he went into the next one to continue.

Jiang Futing felt that it was magical, and at the same time, he felt that such a picture had a real sense of life.

He looked at the time on his phone and remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner, stepped on the escalator, and walked all the way to the top floor, and then went back after eating.

Just when he reached the third floor, turned around, and continued to go up, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the commotion in front of a men's clothing store on the third floor, crowded with people.

When he retracted his gaze, he realized

The man standing in the middle of the crowd was extremely familiar, and his pupils were cold, how could it be him again.

At this moment, the man was punching and kicking the boy lying on the ground violently, and his mouth was chattering.

Although Jiang Futing couldn't hear what he was saying, looking at his grinning face, he could guess that it was not a good word.

The moment he arrived on the fourth floor, he suddenly remembered that Yang Linsheng had asked for leave tonight.

From the angle above, you can just see that the boy wrapped in the crowd is in great pain to protect the vital organs of his body, lying on the ground, and then letting the fists and feet rain down.

Jiang Futing's breath stagnated, and then he quickly ran to the other side of the escalator and went downstairs.

When he was about to get to the neighborhood, he heard the shouting of a man coming from the crowd: "You thief! You dare to steal even Lao Tzu's things! If you don't study well at a young age, you actually steal things indiscriminately, and Lao Tzu will educate you well for you, who has no mother! ”

(End of chapter)