Su Ling's words were a little unusual, and Zhou Fengchen asked in surprise: "Do you have this kind of dream once, or often?"

Su Ling said: "Often! Probably five or six times! ”

Zhou Fengchen frowned, "Is it the same every time?" ”

Su Ling nodded, "Yes!" ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "Where is Jiang Hao? Take me to him! ”

Su Ling said: "He's not here, I went to him once the day before yesterday, and his parents said that he was holding a singing club in other places, and he may not have come back yet."

After speaking, he cautiously asked, "Did he have an accident?"

Zhou Fengchen said: "You have practiced, and your soul is strong, but you still have this kind of dream over and over again, I'm afraid there are some signs, it's either your problem or Jiang Hao's real accident, I see that your spiritual platform is clear, your breath is pure, it's good, then it should be Jiang Hao's business!"

Su Ling was depressed, "However, when I had this dream, he was normal." ”

Zhou Fengchen also didn't understand a little, pinched his handprint and calculated Jiang Hao's birthday for a while, and his chest jumped, "The master is trapped in the prison, the prisoner of the source, your dream is true, Jiang Hao, who runs a singing club, is afraid that it is not Jiang Hao!" ”

Su Ling was startled, "Oh my God, what's that?" ”

"It's hard to say what it is."

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the sky, the snow had not melted, the sky was gloomy, it should be almost noon soon, "At noon, the yang energy is too strong, it is not easy to summon spirits, and at dusk, I will summon Jiang Hao's soul to interrogate, now find a place for me to sleep first, the two women in the family have killed me." ”

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, "Go to my house, I have an apartment outside!" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded, "Okay!" ”

……

Su Ling's apartment is not very big, but the decoration inside is extremely individual, all in the camouflage style of the army, and I don't know that I thought I had entered a military fortress.

This is her personal small home, usually only when she is in a bad mood, since it was built, except for herself, she never allows a second person to come in, Zhou Fengchen is the first one.

There is also another bedroom, the bed is not big, Zhou Fengchen sits cross-legged and rests, she sits next to her, and the lonely man and widow are not embarrassed, because the spirit is not at the same level at all.

The two chatted casually, making various assumptions about Jiang Hao's affairs, and before they knew it, Zhou Fengchen was confused.

When I woke up, it was just dark, and Su Ling was still sitting next to him, "Master, are you awake?" ”

Zhou Fengchen moved his hands and feet, "Let's start!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a compass, cinnabar pen, paper talismans, bronze coins, incense candles, small mirrors and other things, and arranged a spiritualist array at random.

Su Ling held the mirror with both hands on the left, while Zhou Fengchen sat in front of the compass, wrote a piece of paper on the mana of the real person in the future realm, and issued an edict: Jiang Hao's soul, appear quickly!

After a while, the room became gloomy, and then the mirror in Su Ling's hand flashed, and a strange place appeared in front of him, and there was a hazy phantom in the middle, it was Jiang Hao.

Zhou Fengchen shouted in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao!"

Jiang Hao was looking around curiously, and when he heard this, he was stunned and cried, "Brother! Is that you? I've been deceived! ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "It's me!" Where are you? ”

Jiang Hao hurriedly said: "I don't know where I am, it seems to be in the City God Temple, and it doesn't seem to be, there are so many dead people here, oh, that's right!" I've seen the aunt of Li's paper shop on Zhangmiao Street in our downtown area, that woman can come to me, you can ask her, come and save me! ”

"Got it! Rest assured. ”

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand to disperse the illusory images, turned his head and asked Su Ling, "Zhangmiao Street, do you know about Li's paper shop?" ”

Su Ling nodded, "I really know that my second uncle's mansion is on Zhangmiao Street, and I used to go there to play!" ”

Zhou Fengchen nodded, "Now it's over!" ”

The two collected their things and went straight to Zhangmiao Street.

Su Ling has a car, and after a while, he arrived at the ground, Li's paper is spread on the most remote street corner, at this time it has reached seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the store is still lit with faint lights, and the light is only to see a few paper people and paper horses, gardens and other things in front of the door, and the white paper lantern with the word "Lay" under the eaves looks very panicked.

However, there are a lot of people in and out of the house, and it seems to be very lively.

Zhou Fengchen pointed to the store, "Is business so good?" ”

The paper shop business is good, which generally means that there are more dead people.

Su Ling shook his head, "No! Li Dashen, the widow in Li's paper shop, can measure the sex of the fetus and see strange diseases, which is considered a grass doctor, and it is not easy to treat in ordinary hospitals, so everyone will try their luck here with him. ”

Zhou Fengchen was curious, "What are the strange diseases?" ”

Su Ling smiled: "For example, calling the soul, walking at night is scared, or there are a lot of blisters on the body inexplicably, acne, and so on!"

Zhou Fengchen chuckled, "Eighty percent is a yin and yang ghost doctor." ”

"Yin Yang Ghost Doctor?" Su Ling was surprised.

Zhou Fengchen said: "Seeing people and diseases is also seeing ghost diseases, and treating people is also treating ghosts!"

Su Ling smiled dryly, "It's quite infiltrating!" ”

"This kind of person is very hard, but she can walk yin and yang, no wonder Jiang Hao has seen her over there, she often goes to the underworld!" Zhou Fengchen put his hands behind his back, "Gather your momentum and follow me over to have a look." ”

When the two arrived at the door, they saw that there were two people inside, one seemed to be begging for a son, and the other said that he was inexplicably cold, and the ink took half a day to leave.

It was Zhou Fengchen's turn, he took Su Ling inside, bypassed a pile of bamboo strips and semi-finished paper, and when he arrived at the innermost place, he saw a table in the middle of a large mess of things, and a very sloppy-looking woman in her forties was sitting behind the table, and the old god was asking, "See a doctor or buy something?"

Zhou Fengchen sat down on the chair across the table and glanced around the room, "See a doctor!" ”

The woman looked at him, left and right, frowned, and asked, "You young man, the rooftop is full and energetic, and you don't look like you're sick!"

Zhou Fengchen looked "afraid", "I am indeed sick, because I can...... See the ghosts! ”

The woman's face changed slightly, "Ghost? What does it look like, a woman, an old man or a child? ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "No, it's a friend of mine." ”

The woman asked in amazement, "Your friend?" How long has he been dead? ”

Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose, "He is not dead yet, but I saw him in a place in the underworld, asked me for help, and said that I had seen you in the underworld, do you know where he is?" ”

The woman stretched her face, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about, what kind of ghost is it if you don't die?" How do I know where he is? ”

Zhou Fengchen looked at a strange painting on the wall opposite the woman and said with a smile: "You must know!"

The woman started a fire and waved her hand away, "Let's go!" Let's go, it's not cured, it's not cured, it's out! ”

Zhou Fengchen didn't force it, smiled, and left with Su Ling.

After leaving the paper shop, Su Ling asked, "Is that all?" This old lady doesn't say, how can we save Jiang Hao? ”

Zhou Fengchen lit a cigarette, "Did you see the strange painting behind her just now?" It's not a painting, it's painted in the underworld and ghost language, it's a kind of proof of identity, and it's official, which means that this woman is a profession of the underworld! Maybe Jiang Hao guessed correctly, he was really in the City God Temple!

And today is the day of extreme yin in seven days, if this woman wants to do something, she will definitely do it tonight! Just wait. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the side and sat down in the corner.

Su Ling glanced at the paper shop and sat down beside Zhou Fengchen.

After a while, the woman came out to collect the paper, and then closed the door, and soon the lights were turned off in the room, and it was plunged into darkness.

Su Ling stared at it with wide eyes for a long time, without any movement, and couldn't help asking, "Master, will you make ......a mistake?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a hazy shadow carrying a basket and coming out of the paper shop, it was the woman...... of the soul.

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