Chapter Eighty-Three: Possessed by a Demon
"People want faces, trees want bark, you don't want any face and skin?" The horizontal flesh on Yuwen Hongji's face trembled, and his face was incredible.
Xie Yuliang looked at the woman expressionlessly, "Have I given you less over the years?" Your brother got married, from the house to the car, to the current store, it was all my money. Your parents' new house, the cost of the annual tour, is also mine! ”
Speaking of this, the corners of Xie Yuliang's mouth hooked, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Even Wang Peng's car and shop were purchased with my money, did I say a word?" ”
"Good, good, you're ruthless! You're ruthless! The woman looked at Xie Yuliang with hatred, turned around and walked out.
When we walked to the door, the female ghost, who had been quietly watching everything, suddenly hugged the woman from behind, and the woman froze, with a frightened expression on her face, and looked at us pleadingly.
"Grass!"
Yuwen Hongji turned around dexterously with a cat's waist and a big body of more than 200 pounds, hid behind me, and then revealed a big bald head and secretly aimed at the door.
Xie Yuliang also saw it and looked at the door in dismay.
"Don't save it!" Hu Qiqi's countermeasure is just two words.
This woman can be called a modern Pan Jinlian, no need for Hu Qiqi to say, I won't save it!
The next action of the female ghost is very simple, bow down, put her head against the woman's spine, and then drill in.
"Ahh
The woman rolled her eyes in pain, leaned back like a bow, and her body made a thunderous click like a popping bean.
The long wet hair squeezed into the woman's body little by little, and the two pale palms bent in a strange posture, pinching the woman's shoulders, lifting his body, and continuing to drill into the woman's body.
The blood-stained purple skirt, the dark green calves, the feet full of cracks, and finally the pale hands, the female ghost stuffed herself into the woman's body little by little.
"it!"
Yuwen Hongji was the boss with a shocked mouth, and Xie Yuliang looked at his wife with a complicated expression.
Click!
After entering the woman's body, the woman twisted her neck from side to side like a puppet, making two crunching sounds.
"Master Chen, is Zhang Xiaohong still saved?" Yuwen Hongji asked in a low voice.
Only then did I know that this woman's name was Zhang Xiaohong, and I shook my head and said, "Enough!" ”
Possessed by a powerful ghost, it can be saved, but it takes too many things, and even if it can be saved, the person is useless.
The most important thing is that this female ghost forcibly entered Zhang Xiaohong's body, and this method is very damaging to the body.
In the vast majority of cases, there are several steps for ghosts to enter a person's body.
The first is to follow, using yin energy to consume people's yang energy, so as to achieve the purpose of lowering people's fortune.
The second is the ghost footpad, which is often played in movies, where the ghost puts the foot under the feet of the person, attaches to the back of the person, controls the person's movements, and further consumes the person's yang energy.
After the first two steps, the person's yang energy is exhausted, and the ghost enters the person's body.
These three steps are the process of the gradual consumption of yang energy, and forcibly possessing the body is not only harmful to people, but also to ghosts.
Especially like Zhang Xiaohong, who is full of yang.
Since she met this female ghost, her various actions have been abnormal.
First of all, she exposed herself to the sun, which is tantamount to a kind of chronic suicide.
Secondly, she has a deep resentment, but she can control herself and follow Yuwen Hongji all the way, but she doesn't do anything to him!
In the end, it was her possession of Zhang Xiaohong, this kind of behavior was also a loss to herself.
However, ghosts are different from people, especially resentful ghosts, for the obsession in their hearts, they can do anything, and they can't be considered with human thoughts.
After possession, she can clearly express her thoughts, and if she wants to know what she is going to do, just ask.
Jingle bells!
I was about to ask when the doorbell rang.
Xie Yuliang didn't move, Yuwen Hongji didn't move either, both of them were looking at me.
I'm smiling on my face, and my mother sells a batch in my heart, your doorbell rings, you see that I'm useless!
"Xiao Xie, I know you're at home, you open the door!"
After two more rings, there was a knock on the door, and a woman's voice rang out.
"It's Wang Peng's!" Yuwen Hongji whispered.
The female ghost possessed by Zhang Xiaohong glanced at us, turned around expressionlessly, walked to the living room, and then opened the door.
"It's all you, the vixen, if it weren't for you, my Xiaopeng wouldn't be like this!"
As soon as the door opened, a woman about fifty years old saw Zhang Xiaohong and pointed at her nose and scolded.
When we saw this scene, our faces froze, it was really an old birthday star eating arsenic - looking for death.
"Brother Xie, I was wrong!"
Scolding here, on the other side, a pale, shivering man with a pale face and a shivering cold weakened his knees, knelt down, knocked his head on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Brother Xie, it was my sister-in-law who seduced me!" ”
As soon as I heard this, I shook my head, Zhang Xiaohong and Wang Peng, the pair of wild mandarin ducks, are really flying separately when disaster comes, but it's normal to think about it, both of them are not very good, it can be said that Wang Ba looked at mung beans and looked at each other.