Seeing that Jiang Xue was asleep, I hurriedly crossed my legs, closed my eyes, and began to recite the five-character proverb in my heart and urge my true qi to run Xiao Zhoutian. In less than two cycles, sleepiness began to surge, and consciousness was chaotic, as if falling into the deep sea.

I don't know how long it took, but the red thread tied to my left wrist suddenly moved......

The beating was very slight, like a faint surge of electricity, and gradually, I felt as if my consciousness had become a line, slowly surging towards the red line on my wrist.

The body disappeared, and only this wisp of consciousness existed and surged between heaven and earth, and I was in a state of sleep, my eyes blurred, but my thinking was unusually clear.

When I opened my eyes again, a small villa appeared in front of my eyes, which was A-24 in the Golden Palace Lingxiu City, which I had been to last night. The surroundings are also very strange, not like day, not like night, quiet, silent.

Everywhere you look, there is a white mist. The fog does not flutter, but is still and suspended as in a painting, like piles of clouds.

I understand that now that I have entered Jiang Xue's dream, I feel fresh and at the same time, I can't help but feel a little nervous. It's the first time I've dealt with this thing, and I don't know what the outcome will be.

But as the saying goes, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door", the purpose of my trip is not to be an enemy of Xia Lingling, but to help her. So I made up my mind and walked towards the gate of the cottage.

The door is hidden.

I pushed the door open and found that the small villa was luxuriously decorated, directly opposite a spacious hallway, with artistic paintings hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and the floor under my feet was also solid wood.

And there is no gloomy atmosphere here, there is a faint lingering fragrance of lilies in the air, revealing a trace of indescribable loneliness.

Walking through the small hallway, a large living room appeared in front of me. I saw that the ceiling of this living room was very high, and the crystal lamps and European-style furniture complemented each other, and it could be seen that the owner was a tasteful person.

Under the bright light, I quickly spotted a woman sitting on a couch.

This woman has long hair and a shawl, her face is white, watery, slightly fat, and her eyes are clear and transparent. The appearance is not a shy flower in the closed moon, but it is like a hibiscus, naturally carved and decorated, and the still water reflects the delicate face.

She was wearing a white dress, her hands folded on her knees, and she sat on the sofa with a heavy heart, as if she was waiting for someone.

Is this woman Xia Lingling?!

I have to say, she is completely different from what I imagined to be. Although I have never met Xia Lingling, she is a red soul after all, a powerful ghost, but all ghosts always give people the feeling of being haunted by resentment and vicious appearance.

But in this woman, I don't see a trace of resentment, only endless loneliness and sadness in the quiet, which is moving.

Seeing me come in, the woman raised her head, and two lines of tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, like a pearl with a broken thread, and asked me timidly.

"Sir, you ...... Are you here to get me? ”

"Are you Xia Lingling?"

The woman nodded, tears flowing, saying that she had known that there would be such a day, but she was too wronged and was killed, and her bones could not be lived in peace after death. 52 Literature

"Pity my old father and mother, I have worked hard for me for most of my life, and when I am old, I have to send white-haired people to black-haired people, I am really unfilial......"

As she spoke, Xia Lingling couldn't cry.

There is a popular saying among the people, called "ghost talk", which is used to describe a person who is clever and good at lying. You don't know that this is a literal meaning, and it is used on sneaky people.

Ghosts are good at lying, and by confusing people's minds, they ultimately achieve their own goals. But Xia Lingling is obviously not like this.

Not only did she not deny her identity and become my enemy, but she only remembered her parents and regretted that she was unable to fulfill her filial piety. Born from the heart, I can see that Xia Lingling's words are sincere, and they are not lies.

I sat down across from Xia Lingling and told her that I wasn't here to arrest her, but to help her.

Hearing me say this, Xia Lingling was stunned, Master, do you know the grievances on my body?

I nodded, and said that I already knew, you were indeed wronged in death, and after death, you were sealed in the corpse, and finally turned into a red soul. Therefore your revenge is a reward for good and evil, and the way of heaven does not involve it.

It's just why hasn't it worked out for so long? Is he afraid of the talisman worn by Chang Lihui? I've come to you this time to help you get what you want.

Xia Lingling looked at me in surprise and asked puzzled.

"Sir is a master of the Tao, and I am just a resentful ghost, there is a way that is good and evil are not separated, how can I let Mr. help? Although this matter is good for me, but the theory of cause and effect must not be believed, isn't Sir afraid of bearing the wrong for me? ”

I smiled bitterly, and said that I didn't just help you, Jiang Xing, who was ignored by you, is still in a coma, and your revenge has dragged on for a year and a half, and his life will be gone.

Then, I told the whole thing, including the haunting of the nightclub, how Jiang Xue found us, how to move back the bones, and what I learned from the investigation.

After listening to my story, Xia Lingling sighed and said that although Jiang Xing and the monkey dug up her bones to marry her, she actually didn't have resentment in her heart. If it weren't for this kind of mistake, she would probably still be trapped in her corpse by now.

But seeing that his bones were exhumed and buried with a strange man, it was impossible for anyone not to be angry.

Therefore, Xia Lingling used her super consciousness of the red soul to send a curse, and if the bones were not returned to their places, neither of them would be able to live in peace. This is the scourge of the monkey's nightmares.

After the grave was moved, the curse was broken, and the monkey's nightmare disappeared.

As for Jiang Xing, Xia Lingling also knew that he was in a coma. She said that although she was able to get out of the corpse through Jiang Xing's passage, because of the difference between men and women, this escape was actually trapped in Jiang Xing's body.

In addition, she had just woken up and didn't understand how to use her power, so she went on a rampage and couldn't do anything, Jiang Xing, as the host, was implicated by it, and her spirit couldn't bear this consciousness, so she passed out.

Moreover, Jiang Xing lives alone in a rental house, and his friends are all men, so it wasn't until his sister Jiang Xue came from Zhengzhou that Xia Lingling was finally able to possess Jiang Xue.

During this time, Xia Lingling pondered and gradually sorted out the fact of her unjust death, on the one hand, she complained to her parents in her dreams, and on the other hand, she actively began to prepare revenge plans.

She didn't want the relatively innocent Jiang Xing to be implicated, but she had nothing to do, so she could only hope for revenge as soon as possible.