So, how could Gao Xiang's six people die mysteriously one after another? Han Qin has not been found yet, and it is estimated that there is more luck than luck. -.. -Lin Xiaowei's face brain tumor in the skull is also very weird, and it can actually suck human life and nutrients.

None of this makes sense. But I can't find a practical solution, so I can only hope for the exorcism method that has been circulated among the people, and the so-called trump card that is unreliable, purely based on speculation, and cannot prove effective at all.

Song Jiaming is still lying in the hospital and can't regain his senses, maybe only after eliminating the monster in Lin Xiaowei's brain can he wake up. Although, this is also their own speculation. But, there must always be hope in life, isn't it?

Time passed little by little, and at 11 o'clock in the evening, I came to the hospital to pick up Lin Xiaowei and Song Shiyu.

Lighting the fire, the three of us took a deep look towards the second floor of the inpatient department.

"Doctor Song, I will definitely save you." Lin Xiaowei clasped her hands together in front of her 'chest' and made a prayer gesture.

"Let's go, get ready for a second exorcism." I withdrew my gaze and pulled out of the parking lot, a little unconfident.

"Brother Yu, what if you fail?" Song Shiyu, who had been silent all day, suddenly asked.

I was stunned for a moment and smiled slightly bitterly: "It's nothing, it's just dying together." ”

In Western Catholicism, it is believed that a person possessed by evil spirits will have several signs, such as speaking a language that he has not learned, having great strength, reacting violently to the name of the Father or holy water, rarely sleeping, having a poor appetite, and constantly gnawing or picking at his skin.

None of this has ever appeared in Lin Xiaowei's body.

As for the phenomenon of ghost possession in the East, Lin Xiaowei's current situation does not match. This is also the most 'confused' part of me, I never believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, I think that all the incredible phenomena are just a residual energy that has not dissipated. Ghosts in the traditional sense should be impossible in the world.

Energy is energy, whether positive or negative, although it belongs to the category of pseudoscience, it is not generally recognized by the scientific community. But I personally think that the face tumor in Lin Xiaowei's brain should be a manifestation of negative energy.

As for the reasons for its formation, it is a pity that there is nowhere to verify. There is no clue to its 'nature'.

The car kept driving towards the western suburbs, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, a flat moon rose in the sky. The light from the missing oval was dim and conspicuous, and it was actually a red moon.

Lin Xiaowei looked at the road that made her unforgettable, as well as the slightly evil moon above her head, and felt very uneasy: "Mr. Night, look at the moon." ”

"It's so red, it's a little scary." Song Shiyu shrunk her neck.

"It's just a red moon, a very simple celestial phenomenon." I absentmindedly explained: "That thing is due to the uneven density of the air, which causes the air to 'shoot'." In the process of refraction, the air is refracted and the red color is enhanced by the prism principle. It has nothing to do with ghosts and gods that can't wait for boundless things. ”

"That's right, but I'm still very uncomfortable." Lin Xiaowei beat the 'spirit' strongly, she hasn't slept since the early hours of this morning, it's been almost 18 hours, and she feels very sleepy.

Song Shiyu handed her a cup of hot coffee: "It will feel better to drink it." ”

"Thank you." She took it and drank it down, then asked, "Mr. Night, are you going to the haunted house?" ”

"Yes, it's far away from the crowd, and no matter how much trouble you make, it won't affect others." I really don't know anything about exorcism.

"Your tone doesn't sound very confident." Lin Xiaowei felt very sensitive.

"Nothing." I smiled weakly: "I have prepared a lot of things, you should raise more 'essence' and accumulate strength, wait for enough toss!" ”

Lin Xiaowei listened to my words, lowered her head noncommittally, and muttered to herself: "I'm going to that terrible haunted house again." Alas. ”

The car was driving on a bumpy road, and the cement road had long been dilapidated due to desertion. The headlights swept through the empty houses in the vicinity, and finally came to a stop when it came to an end.

Not far away is the Nishi'Hanamachi Manor, where the three black buildings still stand, looking very lonely and sad. "This place, it's really a little scary." Song Shiyu, who knew that the West 'Flower' Town was innocent, still couldn't help but shudder, people are social animals, and after staying away from the settlement, they can't help but breed a kind of fear. This fear is hard to suppress. "Let's go inside." I first took out my mobile phone and sent the g*** coordinates to Qiyang's mobile phone, and then I carried the prepared travel bag on my back, and one person stuffed a strong flashlight: "Keep up tight, pay attention to the soles of your feet." It's full of discarded building materials, and it's easy to get your feet down. ”

"Uh-huh." Song Shiyu, this little girl, immediately hugged me tightly.

Lead the way for me to walk in the front, and the two 'girl' children followed behind, slowly moving towards the manor. Beyond the dilapidated and mottled iron 'door', past the ruined circular fountain, we went straight into the building in the center.

In the middle of the lobby, I motioned for them to stop. Illuminating the surroundings with a flashlight, he nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, let's do it here." ”

"What's special here?" Lin Xiaowei also looked around.

"It's not." I shook my head.

"And this is where the aura gathers?" Song Shiyu's belief is very rich.

"Not really." I shook my head again.

"Then why this place?" The two 'girl' children asked in unison.

"For no other reason than to be spacious." I shrugged my shoulders: "Such a large hall, hundreds of square meters, empty 'swing' and 'swing' at a glance, if there is danger, it is easy to escape." ”

"Cut." They both rolled their eyes speechlessly.

My cheekiness couldn't help but turn a little red, and I shouted viciously, "I'm starting to prepare for the exorcism ceremony, don't disturb me." ”

Putting down the heavy travel bag, I took out a palm mat and threw it on the ground casually, and said to Lin Xiaowei: "You, sit on it." ”

She sat on the palm mat as she was told, her bright eyes looking around, and there was still a slight fear on her face.

"Don't look around, keep your eyes on the front." I got into the groove and got out of the magic stick of a dancing god. I took out the props one by one from my bag, and I was busy with a solemn expression.

With a ruler centered on Lin Xiaowei, he drew a standard circle, and covered the circle with a thick layer of red 'color' powder. Song Shiyu asked curiously: "Brother Yu, what is this?" "Cinnabar, bought from a 'drugstore'. It is said to ward off evil spirits. I didn't raise my head: "Both China and the West believe that red 'color' is the auspicious and joyful 'color' color, so the cinnabar in the East and the rust in the West have become important props to drive away evil spirits and ghosts." ”

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