The process of fighting ghosts will also hurt Miss Leng

She has memories of her in her previous life, and knows how she has hurt Yan Yan in the past three years.

She loves Jun Qiyan and has liked it since she was a child.

So thinking about how she hurt Jun Qiyan in her previous life in the past three years, she will also feel pain in her heart.

In the past three years, the Jun Qiyan who was injured by her has been bruised all over her body, but her feelings for her have not changed.

For Jun Qiyan, even if she really wants her life, she is willing to do it.

Not to mention just the practice.

Soon, Mrs. Jun found an old Taoist priest who had prepared in advance, as well as two young Taoist priests.

Leng Quantian thought it was ridiculous.

In this era, there are even Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts.

The back garden of the Jun family's old mansion is full of things to ward off ghosts.

On a table covered with yellow cloth, swords, charms, and water and bamboo leaves are placed.

The people of the old lady Jun Mansion are hidden left and right.

In the back garden, in addition to Leng Quantian and the old Taoist party, only the old lady and Hao Mengling and the two apprentices of the old Taoist priest were present.

"Please stand here Miss Leng." The Taoist priest held the float in his hand and pointed to draw a circle on the ground with dog blood.

The girl stood in the position designated by the Taoist priest, and the strong smell of blood made her stomach tumble for a while, and she couldn't help but want to vomit.

The Taoist priest was holding a long sword in his hand, chanting some incomprehensible incantations in his mouth, and staggered around Leng Quantian in circles.

Leng Quan smelled the strong smell of dog blood, his stomach churned, and he vomited.

After a while, Leng Quantian felt a sudden heart-piercing pain in his forehead.

The girl clutched her forehead, and the pain intensified, like tens of thousands of ants gnawing at her brain.

The pain made Leng Quantian gradually lose his will, and he fell to the ground, holding his head in pain.

Seeing this, Old Madam Jun got up from her chair with a worried expression, "Qian'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

The old Taoist priest turned to look at Old Madam Jun with a solemn expression, "Old Madam, Miss Leng is indeed possessed by a ghost. ”

"Tilt......" The old lady looked at Leng Quan in panic.

"Tilt ......" Hao Mengling looked at Leng Quan, who was sitting on the ground in pain, with a worried face.

"Grandma, I didn't ...... Ah......h

The pain in her head made her cry out.

Old Madam Jun looked away from Leng Quantian and looked at the old Taoist, "Master, is there a way to make this ghost completely leave Tan'er's body?" ”

The old Taoist priest stroked his white beard, "The ghost in Miss Leng's body has been imprisoned by me with a charm, and only by beating the ghost to death will Miss Leng not suffer from the ghost." Just ......"

Old Madam Jun looked worried, "Just what?" ”

Old Taoist: "It's just that the ghost is in Miss Leng's body, and the process of fighting ghosts will also hurt Miss Leng." ”

"Tilt ......" Old Lady Jun walked towards Leng Quan, and a touch of distress appeared on her face.

She always thought she didn't like this kid very much.

But fortunately, their Jun family has also raised them for more than ten years, and this child has been under her Chenghuan's knees for more than ten years.

Seeing that Tilt was so uncomfortable, she still felt very sorry for this child in her heart.

Old Madam Jun had just taken a few steps when she was stopped by the old Taoist priest.

"The old lady is dangerous, Miss Leng is possessed by a ghost, and she may hurt people at any time, don't approach."

Old Madam Jun didn't dare to step forward again, looking at Leng Quantian who was sitting on the ground in pain, and said distressedly: "Qian'er, your body is possessed by a ghost, if you endure it, you will soon beat the ghost to death." ”

"Grandma...... Don't listen to this Taoist nonsense, my own body, I know it myself......"

The girl's voice was weak and she clutched her head unbearably.

Old Madam Jun: "But aren't you being tortured by ghosts now!" ”

"I ...... Ah......h

Old Madam Jun looked at the old Taoist priest, "Master, let's start." ”

She didn't believe in ghosts before!!

But it's like this, it's really like being possessed by a ghost!