Wu Xiaonuan's feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, obviously reminding himself to leave quickly and not to look at the posthumous photo.

But she just faced the posthumous photo with a ghostly face, and her eyes met the old man's eyes!

Wu Xiaonuan's heart was about to jump to his throat, his whole body was tense, and the meridians in his forehead were beating suddenly because of fear.

Oops, she can't control her body! He even turned around and began to raise his feet to walk into the room.

Wu Xiaonuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Stop!

She kept telling herself, but to no avail.

Is ginger still old and spicy?

Can an old soul control her, a young Taoist priest?

- Hehehe, little girl, come here.

Wu Xiaonuan inexplicably heard the old man's voice in his mind.

Old, secluded, as if coming from far away.

Bang!

At the moment when Wu Xiaonuan almost entered the room, the door was suddenly closed by another gust of wind.

Zhan Liang retracted his yin qi, stared at the door of this room with a cold face, and his slightly narrowed eyes exuded danger and ruthlessness.

After interrupting the eye-to-eye contact with the posthumous photo, Wu Xiaonuan suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly retreated.

I can finally control my body!

Her body was weak, her legs were weak, she was holding on to the wall and panting, her face was very pale, and cold sweat broke out.

It was really scary just now! Hooked her soul when she was defenseless!

Fortunately, Zhan Liang is here, otherwise, once she is recruited, no one can predict what will happen next.

Just because people are good when they are alive does not mean that they are the same after death.

"Xiao Nuan? Okay? ”

Bai Wanqin's voice came from the courtyard downstairs.

"Let's go." Zhan Liang retracted his gaze, lowered his voice, and pulled Wu Xiaonuan away.

Wu Xiaonuan was stunned, and her feet seemed to be stepping on cotton.

When I got to the living room, I finally eased up after seeing Ah Yu and some porters.

"Do you put this Nanmu chair in the room?"

"No, just put it in the living room, put it here, cough cough cough ......"

Ah Yu bought a lot of things and came back, and the porters were busy according to his instructions.

When they brought the Nanmu chair in, they were extra careful, and they knew that the chair was expensive.

Ah Yu saw Wu Xiaonuan coming over and greeted him warmly: "You are Xiaoqin's friend, and I specially trouble you to help me see a doctor." Are you still used to living here? Don't see the outside, just think of it as your own home. ”

"You're welcome, it's very comfortable here." Wu Xiaonuan had a good impression of him, and when he walked next to him, he hesitated and asked, "Have you ever sleepwalked?" ”

"Sleepwalking?" Ah Yu was stunned, and then explained embarrassedly, "I didn't have it before, but recently I only had it, my wife occasionally saw me sleepwalking in the middle of the night, walking around the house, but fortunately, nothing happened, and we didn't pay attention to it." You mean, my fever might be related to sleepwalking? ”

"It's possible, after all, it's easy to get cold in the middle of the night." Wu Xiaonuan didn't say anything too complicated, so she was vague for the time being.

After a few polite words with Ah Yuyou, she walked out and got into Bai Wanqin's car.

Along the way, she was thinking about how to deal with the old man's soul at night.

It stands to reason that it died peacefully, and it should return to the underworld after the first seven days, how could it still wander in the yang realm?

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