Everything was ready, Zheng Yi asked Xiao Jing to lie on the bed, and in the afternoon, according to Zheng Yi's instructions, Meng Xinyao had already changed the sheets into bright red cotton cloth.

There were no lights in the room, and Zheng Yi personally lit three candles and placed them on each side and one at the end of the bed.

Mo Chen stood next to the window according to Zheng Yi's arrangement, with a wad of paper money in front of him, a gap in the curtains, and Mo Chen stood with his face facing out.

Zheng Yi said that in the process of recalling Xiao Jing, it is inevitable that there will be lonely ghosts to make trouble. The reason, just like when I was in "Hundred Killings" before, those unjust souls who wandered around and could not be reincarnated after death sensed the powerful spiritual power here and would be attracted. is also a lonely soul, if he sees Xiao Jing being helped, he will naturally be jealous and deliberately destroy.

And the paper money prepared in front of Mo Chen is for those resentful ghosts, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and this paper money is the money used in the underworld.

Meng Xinyao also carried some paper money in her arms, but Zheng Yi asked her to stay in front of the bedroom door, which was just a preparation for the second floor.

As long as Mo Chen can guard the outside, there will hardly be a ghost sneaking into the house.

Gao Ming crossed his legs and sat in the center of the circle on the floor, Zheng Yi took out a red silk thread from his arms, one end was tied to Gao Ming's wrist, and the other end was successfully tied to Xiao Jing's wrist after Zheng Yi burned the charm.

"Are you ready?" Zheng Yi asked, everyone nodded, and then, Zheng Yi continued to burn different colors of rune paper, muttering incantations in his mouth, and at the same time, Xiao Jing slowly closed his eyes.

Mo Chen stared out the window vigilantly, the weather was very good today, the dark blue night sky was faintly visible to a little starlight, and the half moon hung high in the sky.

Time ticked by, and Mo Chen saw through the reflection on the window vaguely that Zheng Yi was around the bed, pacing back and forth, "dancing".

Mo Chen is a little funny, he is really a magic stick, watching Zheng Yi's funny actions, it can't help but make Mo Chen think of those liars who go to the rivers and lakes in film and television dramas.

At the beginning of this ceremony, Mo Chen was still a little worried, because Zheng Yi reminded him that there would be lonely ghosts coming to make trouble. However, as time progressed, the surroundings looked extraordinarily calm, and Mo Chen's nerves relaxed slightly.

Occasionally, I deserted a little, through the glass, and watched a few people in the house.

The vague figure on the bed is Xiao Jing, Gao Ming is sitting on the ground, and the door is standing with his back to Meng Xinyao in the room, the back is thin, but the curves are exquisite.

Mo Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, he was not a fool, he naturally felt that recently, Meng Xinyao's feelings about himself were slowly changing.

Meng Xinyao is a good girl, Mo Chen is very sure of this. If he is a girlfriend, Mo Chen feels that Meng Xinyao is actually a good candidate, with a gentle personality, knows how to take care of people, and is very considerate. In terms of appearance, Meng Xinyao is not only a little baby-faced, but also meets the standards of beauty, not to mention that in recent years, the public seems to be particularly sought after for such cute girls.

Before he was trapped here, Mo Chen would occasionally open the popular live broadcast software and watch the female anchors who were active in the live broadcast room and worked hard to sell cuteness and sneer. Compared with those deliberately disguised "soft cute" girls, Mo Chen thinks that Meng Xinyao is more real, and the most important thing is that Meng Xinyao is not stupid and cute, she is just more intelligent.

Just when Mo Chen was thinking wildly, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the door, and he blinked his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was dazzled.

Meng Xinyao stood facing the door, if there was anything unusual outside the door, or on the door, she shouldn't have noticed it. But Mo Chen saw that a vague figure gradually came from the door.

The height of the figure was one head higher than Meng Xinyao, and looking at its silhouette, it was about a man.

Mo Chen turned his head suddenly, the door was still the same as it was, and there was no figure anywhere!

Mo Chen turned his head again to look at the reflection on the window, the figure on the door was still slowly moving towards the room, and Meng Xinyao didn't notice it at all.

Mo Chen immediately looked back at the door, but there was still no change, and he looked at Zheng Yi uneasily. At this moment, Zheng Yi stood on the side of the bed, his fingertips twisting the middle end of the red thread attached to the wrists of the Gao brothers and sisters, and hooking the red thread from time to time.

And Gao Ming, his eyes were staring closely at Xiao Jing on the bed, his fingertips were bright red, and it seemed that he had just been cut by Zheng Yi and a little blood was taken.

What to do? Mo Chen was anxious in his heart, Zheng Yi had to concentrate at this moment, and he couldn't be disturbed for a moment.

And Meng Xinyao is now the person Mo Chen is most worried about, because with his back to the house, Mo Chen can't be sure whether Meng Xinyao's state at the moment is still sober.

Just when Mo Chen was undecided, Zheng Yi suddenly scolded, "TM's!" Look for death. Then, Zheng Yi took two steps back, and the red thread on his hand snapped. At the same time, the figure at the door disappeared with a snort.

"What's the situation?"

Except for Xiao Jing, her eyes were still closed, lying straight on the bed, her face as pale as paper. Mo Chen and the three of them nervously asked Zheng Yi, Zheng Yi glanced at everyone solemnly, and pointed at Mo Chen, "You go with me!" ”

Then, Zheng Yi grabbed a handful from the bedside table, stuffed a few charms in his pocket, explained to Meng Xinyao and Gao Ming, and guarded Xiao Jing well, and then ran out of the door first, followed by Mo Chen.

Running all the way out of the building, Zheng Yi burned a charm, Mo Chen looked at the burned rune paper in surprise, and conjured a palm-sized lantern out of thin air. It's just that the lantern is not a physical object, just a blurred light and shadow.

"Let's go!" Zheng Yi greeted Mo Chen and followed the lantern all the way.

On the way, Mo Chen took the time to ask Zheng Yi what had happened just now. Zheng Yi said that the wicked person who detained Xiao Jing's soul had just been separated from the air and fought with him to prevent Xiao Jing's soul from returning.

"So...... What are we? ”

Zheng Yi said viciously: "Smash the field!" ”

......

On the road late at night, except for the occasional passer-by who returns late, it is quiet and lonely.

Mo Chen followed Zheng Yi all the way, hurriedly followed the lantern, and came to a dilapidated courtyard, with a rusty iron fence at the entrance of the courtyard, and the ground in the courtyard was littered with sundries, which looked like a scrap collection station.

There was a big lock hanging on the iron door, and Mo Chen was just about to reach out and try to get down the iron door, trying to climb the door to enter, but Zheng Yi stopped him. Zheng Yi pointed to the corner of the inner courtyard, Mo Chen looked in the direction of his finger, and then saw a big wolf dog lying lazily on the ground, as if he was sleeping.

"Over to you!" Zheng Yi lowered his voice and said, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Chen glanced at the vicious dog, reached out slyly and clenched his fist, and made a gesture of guessing the fist, "Whoever wins, who goes!" ”

"Huh?"

Zheng Yi subconsciously punched at the same time as Mo Chen, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in a low voice, Mo Chen hehehehe sneer~~~ Growing so big, every time he guessed boxing, Mo Chen almost never won.