Chapter 74: The Ghost in TikTok
Outside the door of the ecological western restaurant, Luo Xiyan was like a heartless puppet walking forward, if it wasn't for Xiao Zhenqi holding her hand, she wouldn't know where to go?
"Xiyan, isn't this arrangement good? Lin Shanye is going to marry Meng Xiaoxiao sooner or later, and if you marry her early, you might as well break off your mind early, so as not to have the same bed and dream with Yin Mingchen every night, he loves you more than Lin Shanye. β
"But I don't love him, and I've killed him several times in my dreams."
"But you are already his wife, this is a fact that can't be changed, if one day Yin Mingchen also dies, I don't believe you are not sad?"
"Death or life, it's his life."
Luo Xiyan didn't have any expression on her face when she said this, Grandma Yang said that once this marriage was launched, there was no turning back, and her numerology showed that bad luck had just begun. If she hadn't married Yin Mingchen, she might have been able to escape a period of bad luck.
Xiao Zhenqi has always looked down on this wealthy young master, and her best friend's choice is the most perfect in her eyes, she thinks that Yin Mingchen is a warm man, and his hundreds of millions of energy can just complement the yin energy of Rakshasa, maybe her best friend's life will become peaceful from now on.
"But Yin Mingchen is a good person, he is not even afraid of death for you, where can I find such a man?"
"If you believe that good people will be rewarded, you are naΓ―ve."
"What's wrong? Are you neglecting your immediate happiness for the sake of someone who no longer loves you? β
"Zhenqi, my brain is so messy right now, can you shut up?"
"Okay, let's not mention this, how about we go to the Nanpu Bridge to blow the wind? Every time I am in a bad mood, as long as the wind blows on the Nanpu Bridge, the troubles disappear. β
"Zhenqi, you still know me best."
"No way, who let me, who is not afraid of death, choose you, a rakshasa, as a friend?"
The Nanpu Bridge is like a giant dragon lying on the Pujiang River, and the four bridge towers are towering into the sky, flying above the Pujiang River, and the scenery is magnificent. The gold-rimmed sunset in the center of the bridge was full of flames, like a burning fireball.
A bridge flies over the Huangpu River, and every time she comes to the bridge, Luo Xiyan's body will become lighter, as if her body has become a butterfly, and she can fly down the bridge at any time.
A string of colorful balloons lit her eyes, she hadn't seen this rainbow of colors for a long time, and her mood improved with this color.
The little girl with the balloon was about six or seven years old, wearing a white dress and a high ball head, beautiful and cute, like a little princess.
She was running and jumping happily, her little face was red like a rising sun, and the young mother was holding her mobile phone to record her daughter from all angles, accompanied by her humorous commentary, and uploaded Douyin on the spot.
This cute time Luo Xiyan also used to have, didn't he? At that time, her mother was still there, and she would buy her a beautiful princess dress, comb her hairstyle, and hold colorful balloons in her hand.
"Xiyan, I'm not as good as you, I have good memories of my childhood, and I went to my uncle's house after my father died."
"Zhenqi, if you want to find your mother, you can ask Brother Yuan to help you."
"I heard my aunt say that I was born to my father and an unserious woman, and there was no love between them at all, I only recognized my father, and I had no interest in that mother at all. Although my aunt always likes to nag and has a small civic style, she loves me very much, and I have long regarded my uncle and aunt as my parents. β
"Auntie, can you take a photo with my mother?"
A soft voice rang out, and the pretty little princess had come to them, looking at her with black and white eyes.
Seeing this little girl, she always remembered herself at that time, Luo Xiyan smiled, and when she looked at it closely, the little girl's skin was as tender as a piece of cream, as if she could smell the fragrance.
"Little friend, you are very beautiful, and Auntie likes to take pictures of you."
"Auntie, you have to record us beautifully, my mother is a celebrity in Douyin, and I am also a little celebrity."
"I said why are children so beautiful, it turns out that they are little celebrities in Douyin, Auntie can serve you, it's really an honor. But you have to promise your aunt one thing, after the filming is over, you have to sign your aunt. β
"Okay."
Luo Xiyan took the little girl's mobile phone and found the best angle, the mother and daughter on the screen were smiling like flowers, their hair caressed their cheeks, and the balloons in their hands were waving in the wind, dancing a fascinating jazz dance.
The people around them were also attracted by them, and they stopped one after another, and many of them danced along with the rhythm.
Suddenly, the balloon in the little girl's hand floated away, and she stopped dancing and stretched out her little hand to run after the balloon.
A ghostly black shadow suddenly flashed in the camera, Rakshasa Ghost! The Rakshasa ghost actually appeared at this time, and the corners of her mouth showed an evil smile to send you to hell!
Seeing that the little girl's body was about to climb the railing of the bridge, the little Lori who didn't know the danger only had the beautiful balloons in her heart.
No! Don't! Luo Xiyan's eyes twitched in fright, and at the critical moment, she remembered the mantra that Yuan Jingsheng taught her, and she quickly recited it three times.
Sure enough, the Rakshasa disappeared, and the little girl's mother panted and chased after the railing and hugged the little girl down.
Luo Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground, her body was as weak as a thread, it turned out that it took physical strength to save people with exorcism formulas.
"Xiyan, why did you suddenly become like this? Are you sick? β
Xiao Zhenqi was so frightened that she pounced on her, held up her head, and patted and pinched, for fear that she would faint accidentally.
"I saw the Rakshasa just now, and she wanted to harm this little girl in front of me, so I used the exorcism mantra to drive her away."
"Oh my God, that beautiful little princess? So, with the exorcism formula in the future, this evil ghost can't harm people? β
"Brother Yuan said that the exorcism formula can control evil ghosts like this for the time being."
"That Brother Yuan is really a living Jigong, it would be good if I met him earlier, but when will I be able to completely kill this evil ghost?"
"Brother Yuan still needs to complete the ninety good deeds of destined people before he can open the Maoshan secret book left by his master, and practice Xuanqing Dafa to subdue the evil ghosts."
"Ninety pieces? If you do one thing a day, it will take exactly three months, and during those three months, you will use the exorcism mantra to control the evil spirits. β
"What about the time to practice Xuanqing Dafa?"
"The time for practicing is calculated according to one month, so it is four months, which is enough. Let's go, come home with me, your appearance will scare Yin Mingchen to death, I'll make soup for you to drink. β