After Dou Miao's injuries were almost completely healed, I made a new plan for myself, and she still guarded the Soul Abyss Pavilion for me as always.

Whenever I go out to the city center to inspect this period, there is a person who has been secretly fighting with me------- that is the demon spirit Jin'er who has been hidden in my body, to be precise, it is called Mu Jinhuan!

At first, she was very aggressive and wanted to squeeze me out and monopolize my body, and for a long time my world was messy.

For example, during the day, in some public places, she would suddenly appear and forcibly instruct me to do something particularly bloody and brutal. She will slap people for no reason, and she will want to destroy anything that is not pleasing to the eye.

Anything she doesn't like, she'll borrow my hand to destroy. She will also fight to destroy what I want to do, and she will borrow my hand to bully anyone she doesn't like. Embarrassing me everywhere anyway!

There were a lot of people who called the police, but she controlled my body and made me walk and run faster than usual, and I haven't been invited to tea by my police uncle until now.

As a result, she became even more unscrupulous, like a demon. I wanted to stop it, but I couldn't do it, it was as if she had mastered my body's code, and she could invade my brain consciousness at any time.

Not surprisingly, today, I came back again without success!

There was still a short distance to go back to the Soul Abyss Pavilion, and in a trance, I saw a middle-aged man with a red face sitting on the side of the street. In front of him was a piece of yellow paper pressed against a rectangular piece of wood. On it is written four large characters with scribbled handwriting: "Fortune telling".

After these days of familiarity, there are many such people around the city center, and they are generally mainly scammering money......

But there is one thing, in my impression, it seems that I have never seen such a person set up a stall on this road in the memory of these few exchanges, and besides, people here are even rarer, and there is no reason to set up any stalls here, the more I think about it, the more wrong it is.

As I approached, a gust of wind blew all my hair up to my shoulders.

The strangest thing is that this stall is so horizontally placed in the middle of the street, because the path is relatively narrow, and the table set by this middle-aged man is strangely long, and I have to go through this street if I want to go home, and I have to pass his stall to cross this street.

I don't know what the origin of this red-faced middle-aged man is, or be careful. I kept beating the little drum in my heart, and just as I was leaning sideways over his stall and walking straight forward, his closed eyes suddenly opened, stood up and walked slowly in front of me, blocking my way.

What are you doing blocking me...... In vain, a sense of foreboding sprouted in my heart.

As a result, before I could start speaking, the middle-aged man with a blushing face was the first to speak: "Why are you walking around me? ”

My heart trembled. His gaze looked at me, with a kind of sharpness that did not belong to his age, and when I looked closely, there seemed to be an unpredictable light in his eyes.

"Your Yin Hall is black, and there is still an evil spirit invading between your eyebrows, I expect that you will definitely have a burning disaster in seven days."

There was a sharp air in his words that went straight to my heart, and I felt as if my sweat was soaking out of my pores, wetting a large piece of clothing on my back. So much so that there was a chill haunting me, and that feeling, how to put it, was the thrill of the creepy cold air rising straight above my head.

I still don't speak.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man with a red face didn't continue to ask, stared at me for a long time, then shook his head at me, turned around and left, and didn't even pick up the yellow paper that was blown by the wind on the ground.

I ran in the direction of home in a hurry and panic, worried all the way, could something unexpected really happen?

The streets of the foreign country were silent, the cold swishing wind was wrapped in a strange smell of blood, the street lamps were dark and gloomy, and the wind squeaked as if it was about to fall in the next second.

"Wait for me. Wait for me, little girl. ”

The moment I heard this voice, my heart almost collapsed! Because, this voice is very similar to my mother!

I reflexively looked back, it was a young woman with unkempt hair completely different from Ah Niang, her face was very white under the reflection of the dim light, I don't know if it was because of the distance, I didn't seem to be able to see her eyes clearly.

"Are you calling me?"

I had a suspicion that she wasn't human, but, how to put it, I think don't all the adults say that they are ghosts or something, and she gives me a more real feeling. So he asked tentatively.

She gasped and occasionally moaned, "Little girl, I need your help, can you help me?" ”

I didn't want to blurt out, "Help what?" ”

"Help me, girl, I know you can help me."

She said as she trotted towards where I was.

I repeated the question, "Didn't you have to tell me to help you with something?" ”

"My husband, I want to find my husband, have you seen my husband? Have you ever met my husband? Her face was full of anxiety, still panting, and at first glance she didn't know if the shoes on her feet had been lost or what happened.

"Your husband? What does he look like? ”

"Please, little girl, can you help me?"

She kept talking about her husband, and if she didn't say anything, I had to wonder if she had escaped from a mental hospital...... But, when she looked at me, the urgency in her eyes couldn't be pretended to be so similar to that of a madman, right?

Besides, she and I have never lived in life, and she can't do it......

Then, I noticed a little strangeness that she was only about a hundred steps away from me, and I watched her trot towards me, but she was not even a few steps away from where she had been standing.

However, her whole body seemed to be continuing a big long-distance run, constantly gasping for air.

"Shouldn't you call the police to report the crime?"

"Police? The police in the world can't control this. Help me, little girl, okay? ”

"Help you find a husband?"

Whenever I asked a crucial question, she seemed to be looking at him on the left side. She didn't say what or how to help her, I can only say that I am confused right now......

She didn't speak, still in a trotting position, and began to murmur incessantly: "Where have you been, why don't you go home, you know I'm waiting for you at home......"

She kept murmuring, and she kept murmuring, and I wondered if something was wrong, there were only two kinds of this, either she was insane, or she wasn't a person!

Watching her bury her head and keep running forward, but in fact she was still standing still, thinking back to the middle-aged man with a red face, strange things were one after another, I should have expected that I must have hit something evil tonight!

After thinking about it, I immediately raised my hand and shook the soul bell on my right wrist that was strung with a thin rope made of red thread, and Xiao Zunli gave me.

Sure enough, as Xiao Zunli said, the soul bell is safe against demonic things! Although the dementor bell is small, it only needs to be shaken slightly, and the sound of the bell is like the twilight bell in the temple, and the sound echoes through the sky. I wouldn't dare to do this porcelain work without diamonds, which is why I dare to walk at night frequently.

The unkempt woman was visibly stunned by the sound of the Dementor Bell, and the cold wind blew through it in bursts, and she shivered violently, and finally she staggered backwards, slowly disappearing into the misty night of the foreign street.

It's just that the moment she turned around, there was still a hint of hope in her eyes when she looked at me.

Back in the store, I still have lingering thoughts about what happened today. Especially when the unkempt woman herself trembled and stepped back, and the echo of her footsteps on the bluestone slab made me feel that tonight's events were not simple, so that the eerie and mysterious feeling in my heart became more and more intense.

"Sister Heart"

"Sister Xinxin?"

Doumiao kept pushing my arm, and then I came back to my senses, holding chopsticks in my hand and continuing to eat, "What did you just tell me to do?" I was distracted and didn't hear ......"

"Sister Xinxin, you said that you are really, you ran outside twice in three days, it's almost the end of the month, do you have any gains today?"

"It's a bit of an eyebrow."

I know that what Doumiao actually wants to express is that I work hard to go out early in the morning, and the moon will come out to the store, but the matter of the soul contract is still no progress, and I feel that I have spent a long time, but it is of no substantive use.

But I naturally have my reasons for doing this, but Dou Miao is a person who is a relatively tendon herself, and I can't communicate with her a lot of thoughts in my heart. For example, in the past few days, I have taken the city center bus from the moment I went out in the morning, and the cost is not expensive, two or three quick money, I can say that I can now say that I can understand the terrain of the east city.

This kind of thing is not a joke, I probably understand that in the eyes of the world, when talking about ghosts, gods and demons, they seem to count them as a category called "superstition". And the most basic premise of signing a soul contract transaction with someone must be willing by you and me, and the most important point is that I don't just do a single ten orders and a hundred soul contract transactions, what I promised Xiao Zunli is a thousand orders!

So there must be a long-term bond, otherwise I won't be able to live until I die!

First of all, I have to be familiar with the terrain of the more densely populated in several places in Dongcheng, and then I have to observe and understand the general market style of the people in Dongcheng. ”