Chapter 71: The Conjuring 2
Ling Yefeng patted me on the shoulder, then hugged my waist and walked to Grandma Tao's side ignoring Xiao Jia's father and mother.
Grandma Tao has bathed and cleaned, changed into Taoist clothes, and coiled her Taoist hair in a bun.
She nodded at Ling Yefeng and didn't say anything.
Pick up the three-pillar incense on the altar and light it, keep chanting the mantra I don't understand in my mouth and worship the four directions, and finally insert the three-pillar incense into the incense burner that has been prepared for a long time!
"Ling Ye Feng, is there something scattered against the candle below, and then the candle flame is so high?"
I remember that TV, movies and all that was done like this, and it looked like a special effect.
"No, those are all fancy useless."
Ling Yefeng rubbed my head and watched Grandma Tao tie a Five Emperor Coin to the red rope, and then tied the red rope to Xiao Jiajia's middle finger.
The other end of the red rope is tied to the new mirror, but why is the new mirror placed on the back of the table?
"You two go over!"
Ling Yefeng said coldly to Jia's father and mother.
Jia's mother didn't hesitate at all, no matter what Ling Yefeng said now, she would do it, not to mention that she felt that the person in her eyes didn't seem to be lying to her, she should really want to help Xiaojia return to her soul.
"Wife!!"
Jia's father wanted to stop Jia's mother, but after hesitating, he still followed, after all, Xiaojia is his baby daughter, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, he also hopes that his daughter can come back to life.
It's just that he still can't accept and believe that these ghosts really exist in this world.
"Take a drop of middle finger blood for each person."
Grandma Tao pointed to the new needle placed on the altar.
These ten fingers are connected to the heart, how painful it is to prick the middle finger with a needle!
I didn't dare to look at it, so I buried my head directly in Ling Yefeng's arms, and wrapped my hands tightly around his waist.
What a safe embrace this is? He gave me all the security I wanted, he was always the first to show up when I was in danger, and he would tolerate me no matter what I did right or wrong!
"Midnight Maple ......"
I looked up at him with big eyes in the blink.
"What's wrong?" Ling Yefeng raised his hand and stroked my cheek, helping me sort out the broken hair on the side of my cheek, "Are you worried about the little ghost?" Rest assured that she will definitely come back to life with me, not to mention...... She hasn't reached her prime! ”
Xiao Jiajia's death was said to be an accident, but in fact it was also an accident, if Yang Shou died before he arrived, the Yin Soul would not be able to return to the underworld, and could only wander in the Yang World and suffer from the torture of Yang Qi.
It's naturally good to be able to get through it, but if the soul body is too weak, sooner or later it will be wiped out!
"Hmm~~~" I shook my head gently, "With you, how can I worry that Xiao Jiajia won't survive?" ”
What are you kidding, if even Ling Yefeng can't save the little ghost Jiajia, then who else can bring the little ghost Jiajia back to life if you look at the entire underworld?
"What's going on?"
Ling Yefeng looked at me with some puzzlement!
Also, let alone Ling Yefeng halfway through this, no one will know what you want to say.
"I mean......" I whispered in his ear on tiptoe, "Did I tell you I love you?" ”
I could feel Ling Yefeng's body stiffen slightly, was he frightened by my sudden confession?
Also, I don't think I've ever said anything to him so affectionately!!
Just when he was stiff, I pushed him away and ran to Grandma Tao's side.
"Grandma, what do I have to do??"
I don't understand this, but I can help a little!
"All you need to do is stand by my side."
Ling Yefeng stretched out his big hand to grasp my wrist, and gently pulled me back into his arms.
He looked down at me, and the look in his eyes was like saying, 'Look, where?' ’
I stuck out my little tongue at him and made a cute little grimace!!
Jia's father and mother dripped the blood into the white porcelain bowl filled with water, and Grandma Tao wrote a talisman, burned the talisman, and put the talisman ashes into the bowl.
Could it be that Xiao Jiajia's corpse drank this water man!!
However, I think too much, how can Xiao Jiajia drink when she dies? I'm stupid enough, too, that's a ghost drink??
However, I thought too much about it, I didn't drink the rune water, Grandma Tao just walked to Xiao Jiajia's body with the bloody rune water and sprinkled the rune water around Xiao Jiajia's body.
"Jiajia's father, you hold this mirror, remember to look at Xiao Jiajia's head, don't look at other places, and don't look at people, do you know?"
Grandma Tao held the mirror on the altar and handed it to Jia's father.
"Well, good!"
Jia's father felt that he was not holding a mirror but his daughter's life at this time, and he had to save his daughter no matter what happened.
"What about me?"
Jia's mother asked Grandma Tao anxiously.
"You take us to your house, Mrs. Tao will hand it over to you, can you handle it later?"
What does Ling Yefeng mean by this? Isn't it just a simple conjuring? Is there anything else that is so difficult?
"The old body will definitely do his best."
After Mrs. Tao finished speaking, she looked at Yin Cha and Dharma Protector Chu Mo who were standing next to Xiao Jiajia's corpse.
Even if she can't, there are still several yin in the open and in the dark!
"Go to my house??"
Jia's mother looked at Xiao Jiajia's body with some hesitation, she didn't want to leave her daughter now, she had to see her daughter wake up with her own eyes.
"If you don't want someone to break through in a while, take us to your house."
Ling Yefeng looked at Jia's mother coldly and said.
"Okay, I'll take you, I'll take you!"
Jia Ma now believes what Ling Yefeng said very much.
Why did she believe in Ling Yefeng like this?
Maybe this is a desperate mother who wants to use all means to exchange her daughter's life!
Now that she chooses to believe in Ling Yefeng, does she have any other choice?
No more, no more!
Even Mrs. Tao, who did the thing, had great respect for Ling Yefeng, and she felt that Ling Yefeng was even more powerful than Mrs. Tao from a certain point of view.
"Hmm!" Ling Yefeng walked to the altar with his arms around me, he picked up the brush and used cinnabar to draw talismans on the yellow table paper like ghosts to write things I couldn't understand, and then he blew the talisman paper and handed it to me, "Put this on your body, although that little ghost can't hurt you, but the heavier his resentment is, don't be blinded by his appearance, you know?" ”
Ling Yefeng knows that I am kind, I have been deceived by the ghost fetus once, and this time this little ghost is also very cunning.
"Okay, I got it!"
I put away the talisman paper properly, this is a life-saving thing at a critical time, and I can't lose it.
"What about my wife?"
Your wife has something to save her life, what should she do?
His wife is so sad and sad, and she has just lost her daughter, what if she is blindfolded by a ghost?
Jia's father didn't believe in ghosts, but now he believes very much, he doesn't want anything to happen to his wife!
"Yes, Ling Yefeng, what should Jiajia's mother do?"
Ling Ye Feng stood there motionless, as if he didn't want to write at all.
I tugged Ling Yefeng's hand and shook it gently, then raised my head and looked at him with a pair of big eyes, I don't speak, I just look at you like this.
I'm looking at you like this.,I'll see what you do!!
"You, I really can't do anything about you!" Ling Yefeng shook his head helplessly, but he still didn't write anything, "This thing started because of her, she can't bring anything with her." ”
"What are you talking nonsense, my wife is such a kind person, how can this matter be because of my wife?"
Every man who loves his wife is a very short-term man, and a short-term man just can't tolerate others saying that his wife is not.
His wife, he is in a hurry to pamper and love, how can he let others say this?
"This ......" Ling Yefeng almost said the deity, he paused for a moment and continued, "This is related to her." ”
After the words were finished, there was no need to speak, Ling Yefeng strode away with his arms around my waist, and when he walked to the door, he stopped and said, "It's up to you to save her or not!" ”
After speaking, Ling Yefeng opened the door and strode downstairs.
Seeing the background of Ling Yefeng's departure, Jia Ma didn't even hesitate at all, and ran out directly to catch up with us.
"Ling Yefeng, is the little boy you said the one who led Jiajia to the rooftop to take the ball and pushed her into the water tank?"
Right! But why did he do it?
They are also children, doesn't he know how much he misses his family after he dies? Why did he do this to Little Jiajia?
At first I thought he was looking for a replacement for the dead, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"We'll find out then!"
"Then why do you say that this matter has something to do with Jiama?"
I looked at Jia's mother walking beside me, why did this matter have something to do with her? She loved her daughter so much, how could it hurt her?
"Because she has the breath of that little devil in her, and it's getting heavier and heavier. I believe that the little ghost was entangled with her first, as for why it was entangled, you will know when you get to her house! ”
Ling Yefeng glanced at Jiajia's mother coldly, and when he walked a few steps, he suddenly stopped downstairs at Jiajia.
"What's wrong??"
I held Ling Yefeng's hand tightly, why did this downstairs suddenly become so cold, I seemed to have fallen from the hot summer to the cold winter night in an instant.
Although there is wind in the summer night, the wind is mixed with heat, and it is not very comfortable to blow wet and damp.
But the sudden heat turned into a cold wind, and I still can't accept this change!
I held Ling Yefeng's hand tightly, and at this time, Jiajia's mother suddenly closed her eyes and lowered her head, her body swaying like a puppet that had lost her soul.
Is there a ghost?
I looked around and didn't find it, could it be that the imp was invisible?
"Ling Yefeng, she...... What's wrong with her?? ”
I was tugging at Ling Yefeng's hand, but why did I feel that Ling Yefeng's hand seemed to be getting smaller and smaller little by little, and his height was getting shorter little by little?
My heart suddenly chuckled, and I slowly turned to look at Ling Yefeng, and found that a little boy was smiling at me with his mouth wide open!