I put Fang Qi's photo in my bag and offered to go with Zhang Zixin to meet Xiao Jingshen, the chairman of the Shaw Group. I suspect he's a ghost cultivator because there's something wrong with that little foam.

But Zhang Zixin was a little prevaricated, saying that Xiao Jingshen was too busy with work and had no time for a while. Looking at her ambiguous attitude, I can probably guess that there may be something inhumane in this.

I didn't force it, so I told Zhang Zixin that I would prepare for two days, and then go to her villa two days later, and I would definitely get something out of it at that time.

As for any time during these two days, she couldn't bother me. She was bent on exorcism, so she naturally agreed.

When I left, I summoned the soul sound with my hand, and blew a puppet talisman in front of Zhang Zixin and hit her, telling her that this talisman was to calm the soul and calm the nerves.

She was thrilled when she saw me summoning the soul sound from the palm of her hand, and she believed that I was a master of metaphysics, and praised me as omnipotent.

Eventually, I put on the top hat and left the hotel with her gushing admiration.

The twilight around me was gloomy, and the Xihuai City in my eyes looked terrifying, because everything I saw was bloody, and it was very sad to see that everything was bloody.

I called Han Yue and went back to the villa first, ready to go to Zhang Zixin's house to have a look, there was no one at her house anyway.

The gate was locked, and I walked around her garden, which was full of precious flowers and plants, but strangely all withered, and there was no life at all.

There is a heavy fierce aura in this courtyard, and there should be countless yin objects buried underground. I don't care about it for the time being, anyway, I have two days, I'll go to the bottom before making a decision.

I took out Fang Qi's photo and stared at her for a long time, she really has an elegant temperament, even I think it looks good. It's a pity that the face is thin, which is very embarrassing.

In the middle of the night, a voice suddenly came from the photo, "What do you think I do?" You'd better leave this alone, or I won't let you go. ”

"Come out, let's talk!"

"What do we have to talk about, aren't you the exorcist she hired?"

"Yes, I'm an exorcist, and I took her 200,000 yuan, so naturally I want to accept you, but you can tell me the reason for this, maybe I can cross you."

"Are you not afraid of conscience condemnation for helping such a filthy woman?"

"You're a ghost, she's a human, I'm an exorcist, who do you say I'm helping?"

Fang Qi suddenly stopped talking, and a mist crept out of the photo, condensing into a figure in front of me.

I'm a little stunned, she's just a ghost, and a warlock with a little bit of Taoism can usually solve her, why can't the people Zhang Zixin invited before accept her?

Isn't there a ghost?

"Master Luo, you can't accept me!" Fang Qi sat down beside me and glanced at me, "Because depth of field will protect me, he owes me a life." ”

"So, you didn't jump to your death, did you?"

I took a closer look at Fang Qi and suddenly realized, "I saw Zhang Xiaomo today and found that only the soul of her life soul was the most vigorous on top of the three flowers, and the other two clusters of soul fire were almost extinguished." This situation must be caused by borrowing someone's life, so I guess she borrowed your life, right? ”

Fang Qi was a little stunned, and said, "You, how do you know?" Where are you a monk, I never seem to have seen you. ”

"Don't worry about where I'm from, tell me about you, do you go to the bridge in peace, or do I destroy you with a sigil? If I take people's money and do things for others, I will definitely drive you out. ”

"I won't go unless that filthy and vicious woman dies with me. Moreover, Depth of Field didn't love her at all, it was she who used her own means to climb into his bed, which led to Zhang Xiaomo. If the depth of field hadn't hurt Zhang Xiaomo, he would have kicked her off a long time ago. ”

"Then why didn't you give Xiao Jingshen a boy and a girl, so that he would also be in pain?"

She was a little embarrassed, "I'm a dancer...... I don't like children, let alone give birth to ghosts. ”

Sure enough, Xiao Jingshen is really a ghost cultivator.

No, it should be said that there are no normal people in the entire Xiao family, even if they are not ghost cultivators, they are also half-paralyzed people like Xiao Yige before.

A ghost cultivator with advanced Taoism can marry and have children, but the child born must be a ghost fetus. Generally speaking, the ghost fetus cannot survive in a place like the world where yang energy is heavy, but it is different if the sacrifice spirit borrows his life, just like Xiao Yige survived in this way.

I seem to understand why the Xiao family's mansion has built a star-picking tower and gossip roulette, presumably they want to use this technique to continue the Xiao family's bloodline.

It's really scary to think about it, the so-called "West Xiao and East Shen are in charge of Qiankun, and South Du and North Chen are golden" are just families that should have disappeared a long time ago, but now they are in charge of one side of the water and soil, what kind of terrifying existence is this.

I glanced at Fang Qi and said, "Who forced you to renew Zhang Xiaomo's life?" ”

"No, I volunteered."

"Then what else are you unwilling to relent?"

"I didn't know until after I died that the eight characters that Jing Shen asked for from the Metaphysical Academy should have belonged to the filthy woman, but she used means to change the eight characters to mine."

I was stunned, "You mean, Xiao Jingshen asked one of the two of you to renew Zhang Xiaomo's life?" ”

"He gave me the glory and wealth I wanted, and I was able to pay for him. But it was clearly the filthy woman who calculated me, so I was unwilling. Depth of Truth knew that my life was in vain, so he protected me from those warlocks. ”

Looking at Fang Qi's unwilling and remorseful look, I couldn't say a word. How much does she love Xiao Jingshen that she will think of using her life to please him.

and that Xiao Jingshen, how cruel is it that he will let his wife go to renew his daughter's life. This distorted father's love made me feel creepier the more I thought about it.

I paused and said, "Mrs. Fang, the matter has come to this, you are dead, and the child is alive, what are you unwilling to do?" ”

"It was that woman who made me change the eight characters and kill me, how could I be willing?"

"Who changed it?"

"Master Qingchen, that powerful ghost cultivator in the Metaphysics Academy, she is Zhang Zixin's youngest sister, and letting the depth of field ask for eight characters is also proposed by that filthy woman."

At this point, it seems to have come to light.

It was probably Zhang Zixin who calculated Fang Qi with Xiao Jingshen's love for Zhang Xiaomo, and as for Mrs. Qingchen, she was the key to this.

No wonder those monks didn't take this matter, because the person they were facing was Qingchen Shitai, a famous teacher in the Metaphysics Academy, who could afford to offend?

Except, of course, for me!

After I returned to Han Yue's villa, the two brothers and sisters had already returned, and they had bought a lot of snacks, all for me.

I told them about Zhang Zixin's family, and both of them were silent after hearing this. This matter is related to the Xiao family and Master Qingchen, and the influence is naturally not small.

After a long time, Han Xing broke the silence, "Qiqi, if this matter is investigated, will it affect Xiaomo?" She, although she is a borrowed life, but she is really kind, she ......"

"You like her, don't you?" In my words.

Han Xing's face flushed, he buried his head and didn't speak, but he didn't deny it.

I said again: "Han Xing, not to mention Zhang Xiaomo's nature, have you ever thought about how many people's lives she needs to borrow to continue her life if she keeps living?" ”

The life of the sacrificial spirit is not one year to one year, but one year to ten years. Because this spell is too rebellious, often those who borrow their lives will not die well in the end, and the worst will not be able to live forever.

Han Xing naturally knew the reason for this, and his brows tightened.

I saw that it was not early, so I said again: "You guys rest, I'll go back to Nancheng, I'll go to the Xiao family's house to see if Fang Qi's body is still there." ”

Han Yue hurriedly said, "Qiqi, shall we go with you?" ”

"No, you two are now living a normal life, and you don't want to get involved in these things in the future. Third Uncle Shen is also a good person, don't let him down. ”

There is such a thing as a ghost road, once you fall into it, you can't get out, and I naturally can't bear to drag Han Yue in again. Grandma has put so much effort into transforming the two of them, and she can't repeat the mistakes of the past.

I went back to Nancheng overnight in Dabai and went to the Xiao family's house.

The Xiao family's house is still cold and silent, there was a Xiao Li before, and now she has been crushed by me, and it seems to have become a huge grave.

I went straight to the star-picking platform and found that the blood on the gossip roulette had not yet dried, and there was a strong smell of blood.

Sure enough, not long ago, the Great Law of Sacrifice and Soul Borrowing was cast.

Then I went to the second floor, and saw a dried woman hanging in the hollow of the Soul Suppression Stone Pillar.

It is still a red gauze robe, a soul-attracting flower on his chest, and a dark iron scale hanging from his feet. The same way the little boy who died before.

This is Fang Qi, there are still a few drops of dried blood on her eyebrows, and there is a strange and unpredictable smile on her dry face.

I was about to reach out to probe when a sharp wind suddenly hit behind me.

I turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing at the door, his body was covered with blood, and he looked gloomy.