Mo Chen sighed and said slowly, "It's difficult for a gentleman to be strong, so don't fight his idea anymore, if my life should be like this, there is no way to do it." ”

Zhan Peng looked at Mo Chen helplessly, slumping his shoulders, looking even more depressed than Mo Chen. Zhan Peng said: "You want to open it!" Alas......" After a pause, Zhanpeng said again, "But this Zheng Yi is also true, he clearly remembers you, but he refuses to help you." Even if he's an NPC, the relationship between us when we got along together in the past was pretty good. Especially at the beginning, you cosed with his boss's identity, and you never took his life seriously because of his identity as an NPC. How could he do this to you! ”

Mo Chen showed a wry smile, he couldn't remember the past in Zhanpeng's mouth. As for Zheng Yi's reluctance to save him, although Mo Chen was a little disappointed, he couldn't say anything.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and soon it was the night of Dong Xiuyan's seventh day, Mo Chen looked helplessly at his living room, which was arranged as a "law field" by his parents and masters.

On the floor of the living room, there was a large red blanket, on which a strange pattern was drawn on a "paint" that Mo Chen did not recognize, which was about some kind of magic circle.

Mo Chen knelt in the center of the circle, looking like he had been greatly wronged, Mo Chen spread his hands on his knees, and the master recited the incantation while dripping transparent liquid into Mo Chen's hands.

Mo Chen raised his nose and sniffed, the transparent liquid in his hand should not be white water, because Mo Chen faintly smelled the fragrance from the liquid.

After several hours of preparation, Mo Chen's knees were sore, and he quietly told his mother that he was a little tired from kneeling. I asked my mother if I could talk to the master and let him rest for a while, but before my mother could say anything, she was heard by the master with the tip of her ear. The master glanced at Mo Chen with a bad face, and said coldly, "My life is almost unsaved, what is this hard work." ”

Mo Chen had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to kneel......

After everything was ready, Mom and Dad stood aside, and on the floor next to the TV cabinet, there was a futon, and the master sat cross-legged, humming something in his mouth.

There was no light in the whole room, only two white candles, which were faintly bright, bringing a dark light to the room.

It was close to twelve o'clock, and suddenly there was a bang, and all the windows in the house were inexplicably knocked open by the wind.

Mo Chen couldn't help but feel nervous, the windows in the house just now, except for one in the living room, the rest were closed by his parents with his own hands, how could it be at this time? ......

"Here we are." The master whispered.

Mom couldn't help but hug Dad's arm, and Dad patted her hand gently, as if to comfort her.

Mo Chen's heart was also furious, the atmosphere in the room at this time was really like a horror movie.

Before the master's words fell, all the windows in the house made a strange noise as the wind blew.

A biting chill blew on the back of Mo Chen's neck, making him shiver.

The flame of the two candles, under the invasion of this yin wind, swayed weakly, and I don't know how long it can last.

The master stood up suddenly, and there were words in his mouth around Mo Chen, and in the evening, his mother had conveyed the master's words to Mo Chen. The master said that in the early hours of the night, Dong Xiuyan's ghost returned, and when the time came, no matter what Mo Chen saw or heard, he had to restrain the fear in his heart. Because ghosts can only take advantage of the opportunity when people themselves are timid and their aura is low.

And at night, in the normal "rituals", Mo Chen had to kneel in the middle of the circle according to the master's instructions, and could not move half a step.

The magic circle was arranged by the master, as long as Mo Chen didn't take the initiative to leave the center of the magic circle, plus meditate and concentrate, Dong Xiuyan's ghost would not be able to move him a single hair.

Otherwise, today next year will be Mo Chen's death day.

Tick...... A drop of water fell into Mo Chen's hand, Mo Chen subconsciously glanced at it, and a scarlet "mole" on his palm suddenly fainted.

It's blood!

Mo Chen was shocked, he slowly raised his head, "Ah!! Mo Chen couldn't help but scream.

Just above Mo Chen's head, a person fell on the ceiling, his face was bloody and blurred, and one eye was half-lost and drooping on the edge of his socket.

The arc of the cracked corners of the mouth was almost close to the root of the ear, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and he was smiling at Mo Chen with a cold light. This face, Mo Chen is not the first time he has seen it, he knows that this is Dong Xiuyan.

Mo Chen trembled, he tried to calm himself down, but his teeth still didn't listen to him, and they hit up and down, making a clicking sound.

Mo Chen lowered his head tremblingly, deliberately not looking at the terrifying face above his head, but Dong Xiuyan didn't seem to want to let him go.

As Mo Chen lowered his head, Dong Xiuyan, who fell on top of Mo Chen's head, followed Mo Chen's bowed head and followed faintly.

The beads of sweat were not satisfied with Mo Chen's forehead, and he had no way to do it, and he could still maintain great calmness when he looked at Dong Xiuyan.

So, in desperation, Mo Chen had no choice but to close his eyes.

The so-called out of sight and out of mind, even if you Dong Xiuyan have the ability, I close my eyes and don't look at you, how can you bear me? Mo Chen comforted himself like this.

As Mo Chen closed his eyes, not a single sound in the room was suddenly amplified.

Mo Chen listened attentively, the clicking sound was the wall clock on the wall, and the heavy wheezing sound was caused by his own uncalm mood.

What about the masters? Mo Chen had a question in his heart.

Master Fang Cai had been humming the incantation, how could it be so quiet at this moment?

Mo Chen waited patiently for a long time, as the master said before, Dong Xiuyan did not take the initiative to attack or touch him.

Mo Chen's mood calmed down slightly, and he thought to himself, maybe Dong Xiuyan couldn't disturb his mind for a long time and had already given up?

Or, the master has already driven Dong Xiuyan's ghost away?

Thinking of this, Mo Chen suddenly wanted to open his eyes and take a look.

In order to prevent him from bumping into Dong Xiuyan's terrifying eyes when he opened his eyes, Mo Chen only opened his eyes slightly by a slit.

"Huh?"

Mo Chen was secretly puzzled, his gaze fell straight on the "Dharma Platform" in front of him, the two faint candles stood upright, and the firelight flickered from time to time.

Dong Xiuyan is gone!!

Mo Chen was a little relieved, but still with a hint of defense, he slowly opened his eyes, but saw that he was the only one in the living room.

What's the situation?

Mo Chen remembered the master's previous advice, as long as the person's own willpower was assessed and not disturbed by the ghost, the ghost could not cause direct harm to itself.

Mo Chen hesitated, so he didn't get up immediately.

There was a bang, and Mo Chen listened, it was the sound of his security door closing.

What's going on? Mo Chen felt strange in his heart.

Mo Chen raised his ears and listened carefully, there seemed to be someone talking outside the door, and the urn was angry.

A moment later, Caracalla, it was the sound of a key inserting the door lock. Then the door was opened, Mo Chen heard the conversation of his parents, and his mother breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay this time, I sent away Xiao Dong's ghost, and I don't have to worry about Chen'er's safety in the future." ”

"yes!" Dad said, "For so long, we have been worrying about it, and you are tired!" Let's go, go back and pack up and rest early. ”

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