"It's okay, it's just that a servant ghost suddenly got out of control, bringing some backlash." The black-robed man waved his hand at her.

"Good and dignified, how can the ghost get out of control?" The red-robed man was full of doubts.

"How do I know? Go and see, get out of that ghost. The black-robed man waved his hand, his voice eager.

"Okay." The red-robed man got up, walked to the back of the incense table, and lifted the red cloth on the wall, revealing a wooden frame with more than a dozen rows.

Among them, the third position on the left with An Linglong's name written on it has been shattered.

Although the robe covered her face and she couldn't see her face, the red-robed man's voice revealed her panic at this time, "It's An Linglong's rank!" ”

"What?" The black-robed man got up instantly and walked quickly to the bottom of the ranking, "It turned out to be her!" ”

"What should I do, if I am discovered by the An family......" The red-robed man's tone was very flustered.

"Steady! You go and dispose of the bones now! I'm going to do it and see how she gets out of control! The black-robed man said, grabbing a handful of incense ashes and scattering them into the empty basin in the center of the room.

The incense ash entered the basin, and a bunch of ripples gradually appeared in the basin, like a water mirror.

The man in black took the opportunity to cut his wrist and dripped a few drops of blood inside, and the water mirror turned into a blood mirror.

Then he raised his hand and played a set of tricks, attracting a few powerful ghosts to throw them into the basin. The ripples in the water basin gradually increased, and the blood mirror became more and more turbid, and even some scenes that did not belong to the yang world gradually appeared.

The black-robed man put his hand into the basin, as if guiding those powerful ghosts to find people, and repeatedly whispered in his mouth, "An Linglong, An Linglong......"

Gradually, An Linglong and An's father appeared in the mirror......

Feeling someone peeping at Mo Fei, he opened his eyes, and after glancing at Tang Tang, he slowly closed them again.

He didn't interfere in the affairs of the little bride because he should have interfered.

This intervention can be regarded as an exception...... Who made him more and more sad to see her!

But then, no matter what, he must not interfere anymore!

The other side.

The man in black quickly took out a piece of rune paper from his arms and cut it into a small paper figure in a few clicks.

Then, she dipped the tip of her pen in some blood, quickly wrote the word An Linglong on the back of the paper figure, and threw it into the blood mirror.

Inside a dimly lit room.

Two faceless men dressed in robes are meditating reverently in front of the incense table.

The moment An Linglong got up, the cigarette burning on the incense table suddenly became windless and automatic, like an arrow, stabbing at the black-robed man who was meditating on the side.

The black-robed man spat blood instantly.

The red-robed man kneeling behind the black-robed man instantly got up and stepped forward to help him, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that a servant ghost suddenly got out of control, bringing some backlash." The black-robed man waved his hand at her.

"Good and dignified, how can the ghost get out of control?" The red-robed man was full of doubts.

"How do I know? Go and see, get out of that ghost. The black-robed man waved his hand, his voice eager.

"Okay." The red-robed man got up, walked to the back of the incense table, and lifted the red cloth on the wall, revealing a wooden frame with more than a dozen rows.

Among them, the third position on the left with An Linglong's name written on it has been shattered.

Although the robe covered her face and she couldn't see her face, the red-robed man's voice revealed her panic at this time, "It's An Linglong's rank!" ”

"What?" The black-robed man got up instantly and walked quickly to the bottom of the ranking, "It turned out to be her!" ”