Tang Shi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Xiaoyu, are you kidding? ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "No. ”

Tang Shi: "The teacher knows that you have been hit hard this time, and I heard that you and that Meng Yao have been in a relationship for several years, and your grades at the beginning can completely enter a better school......

Huang Xiaoyu interrupted her: "Have you ever had a strange dream recently? ”

He recalled that in his previous life, there were rumors about Tang Shi going crazy.

Tang Shi: "No. ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Do you feel that at some point, you are very irritable and want to bite someone?" ”

Tang Shi: "No. ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Did you wake up in the morning and find yourself with bloodshot eyes?" Feel like someone is following? ”

Tang Shi: "Xiaoyu, don't scare me. I have a friend who is a psychiatrist, and I'm going to take you back and see it. ”

However, at this moment, Tang Shi's phone rang.

An anxious voice sounded on the other side: "Shishi, it's not good...... Big things are not good......"

Tang Shi's face changed: "Mom, don't worry, speak slowly." What's wrong? ”

Tang Shi's mother had a cry in her voice: "Your father...... Your dad was taking a nap...... After waking up...... When I woke up, I was like a different person, and my eyes were bloodshot......"

Tang Shi: "Yesterday, he worked the night shift, had surgery, and worked all night, didn't he have a good rest?" ”

Tang Shi's mother: "No, no...... No...... He was very irritable and said that he dreamed that a man wanted him to pay for his life, and then he bit people everywhere as if he had changed into a different person. ”

Tang Shi: "Huh? What now? How's my dad doing now? ”

Tang Shi's mother: "It's better now." But he got under the bed, huddled in a ball, shivered, and said that someone was following him. Come back soon, I think he's got an evil spirit. ”

Tang Shi hung up the phone and looked at Huang Xiaoyu with an incredulous expression.

Having strange dreams, waking up with bloodshot eyes, irritable, biting, feeling like someone is following.

All the symptoms are consistent with what Huang Xiaoyu said.

She grabbed Huang Xiaoyu's arm, got up and left: "Follow me home." ”

Tang Shi's home is not close, and it takes more than 20 minutes to drive.

Although it is not as good as a villa, it is definitely high-end.

The name of the community is Yuxi Shangpin, with more than 20 high-rise buildings, and there are only two types of houses in it. One is two hundred and forty square meters, and the other is one hundred and sixty square meters. One ladder and one household, a prosperous area in the city center.

Nine buildings, 1501.

When Huang Xiaoyu and Tang Shi arrived, Tang Shi's mother, Song Yue, was holding a yellow talisman and kneeling under the statue of the Bodhisattva in front of the entrance to chant the scriptures.

Tang Shi anxiously asked, "Mom, where is my dad?" ”

Song Yue'e was frightened, looked back at Tang Shi, pointed to the master bedroom and said, "It's still under the bed." ”

Tang Shi rushed into the bedroom.

Under the bed, an old man with gray hair curled up, trembling, his eyes hollow, terrified, and shouting, "Ghost...... Ghost...... Don't follow me...... Don't follow me...... I didn't kill you...... I didn't hurt you......"

Tang Shi: "Mom, when will 120 come?" ”

Song Yue'e: "Doctor? Poetry, can't you see it? Your dad isn't sick at all. Your dad is haunted by a ghost. ”

Tang Shi: "Mom, what age are you, why are you so superstitious?" Usually we don't care about you when we see the temple burning incense, but now, people's lives are at stake, why are you still so confused? Anyway, you're also highly educated. ”

As she spoke, she prepared to call 120.

Song Yue'e stopped her and said, "Wait a minute, the Xuanyang real person from Baiyun Temple will be here soon, let him take a look first." Blame me, blame me all...... On the first day of the new year, I went to incense and asked for a hexagram, and the real person of Xuanyang said that my Yintang was black, the dark clouds were overwhelming, and there was a disaster of blood and light. Why didn't I believe it then? ”

Huang Xiaoyu frowned, squatted on the side of the bed, and looked at Tang Houde intently.

The evil spirit on his body is exactly the same as Tang Shi's body.

However, it is far less serious than Tang Shi's.

Tang poems have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, while Tang Houde's is only an invasion of the texture.

The reason why he suddenly became ill was only because he was old, his body was too weak, and he was busy all night after a series of surgeries yesterday.

Tang Houde is not serious, what is really dangerous is Tang poetry.

Huang Xiaoyu said succinctly: "Is there a silver needle?" ”

Tang Shi suddenly thought of the purpose of bringing Huang Xiaoyu: "Yes, although my father is a Western doctor, he is also very interested in Chinese medicine. There are needles for acupuncture at home. ”

She trotted all the way to the study, and after a moment, brought the silver needle.

But just when Huang Xiaoyu was about to get Tang Houde out to rescue, the Xuanyang real person of Baiyun Temple arrived.

Dressed in a yellow robe, wearing a Taoist crown on his head, and stepping on cloud boots. The peachwood sword in his left hand, the gossip mirror in his right hand, and a string of bells hanging from his waist. At first glance, it is really a Dao Feng fairy bone, and it looks like a master.

However, Huang Xiaoyu only glanced at it and knew that this person was a liar.

A cultivator, the qi around the body is running, absorbing the heavenly spirits and the earth, and the aura is completely different from that of mortals.

Ordinary people may not be able to feel it, but Huang Xiaoyu, the former Northern Kun Corpse Venerable, couldn't be clearer.

Xuanyang Zhenren is just an ordinary person.

But when Song Yue'e saw Xuanyang Zhenren, she seemed to see a life-saving straw, and shouted anxiously: "Real person, save my wife." ”

Xuanyang Zhenren yelled at Huang Xiaoyu: "Stop! Don't touch him. He is surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, extremely fierce, once he moves, he will inevitably enter the body and die on the spot. ”

Huang Xiaoyu looked disdainful: "Still accompanied by a hundred ghosts?" Have you ever seen a ghost? ”

Xuanyang Zhenren pointed at Huang Xiaoyu, extremely angry: "Huangkou Xiaoer, I don't know how thick the sky is, this real person hangs the duty of inspecting the Yin Division of the world, Yin and Yang pass at will, black and white are impermanent, when you see me, you have to call me a true monarch, and the ghosts you have caught are more than the people you have seen." How dare you offend my majesty? Master Song, do you want me to solve this catastrophe? ”

"Yes...... Real people are angry, don't be like children. Song Yue'e was extremely anxious, and said to Tang Shi: "Shishi, take your friend to the living room first." ”

Tang Shi: "Mom, why are you ......?"

Huang Xiaoyu sneered and grabbed Tang Shi: "Okay, let's see what great magical powers this real person has, come and subdue the hundred ghosts to accompany him." ”

Xuanyang Zhenren snorted coldly: "Boy, you just watch." As long as I make a move, don't say that these hundred little ghosts, even if it is a thousand-year-old ghost king, I must obediently bow down and be a subordinate! ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Then let's start." ”

Xuanyang Zhenren glanced at Huang Xiaoyu with disdain, and began to pinch his fingers there: "Master Tang is a doctor." Practicing medicine to save people was originally a matter of accumulating great merits. But once, it didn't come back to life. It may not be that the Tang donor is to blame, but the patient is full of resentment. turned into a powerful ghost, and decided that it was Tang Shizhu's fault. This terrible ghost has been practicing for a hundred years, leading his subordinates to ask for his life. I need to spend a lot of mana to subdue it, and this thing is a bit exhausting......"

He pinched the hexagram, pinched and pinched, and it became rubbing.

Rub and rub, obviously asking for money.

Song Yue'e hurriedly took out a wad of money from her pocket, and she had already prepared it: "Real person, there are two thousand yuan here, you take it first." ”

Xuanyang Zhenren frowned, and his face was unhappy.

Song Yue'e understood, and hurriedly said: "There is only so much cash at home, you take it first." As long as I wake up my wife, I will fetch you as much money as you want. ”

Now Tang Shi was unhappy: "Just now I said that the thousand-year-old ghost king has to bow down to his subordinates, and now he is dealing with a hundred-year-old ghost, and he said that it will take a lot of effort." ”

Song Yue'e reprimanded angrily: "Poetry, don't be rude!" You and your friend, stand on one side, and are not allowed to speak. ”

Xuanyang Zhenren laughed proudly, and then he was satisfied: "Okay, two hairy children, today, this real person will let you see, what is the earth-shattering magic power of ghosts and gods, what is the mysterious and mysterious method!" ”