With Du Nan's experience, Yan Zi was very worried about Meng Xinyao's safety, and after hearing Mo Chen say that Meng Xinyao had been brought to his home safely, Yan Zi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked Mo Chen to convey her gratitude to Meng Xinyao on her behalf, Mo Chen asked her what she planned next, and Yan Zi suddenly fell silent. A little, she said helplessly, she was going to sort out what happened in her home, such as photos as evidence, and repeated call records with the property.

After Du Nan's accident, Yan Zi deliberately called Pang Wei and roared with him, and at the same time, she didn't forget to press the record button. No matter what Pang Wei said, whether it will be useful in the future or not, at least leave a copy, and always be prepared.

Listening to Yan Zi's meaning, it seems that she is still trying her best to spread her own affairs on the Internet, and use public opinion to seek justice for her family.

A female voice called Yan Zi from the other end of the earpiece, she quickly informed Mo Chen, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Mo Chen Zheng Yi was relatively speechless, Mo Chen exhaled deeply, Zheng Yi tacitly handed him a cigarette, and the two of them were thinking about their own thoughts.

Compared with ordinary men of the same age, Mo Chen is particularly concerned about personal hygiene and the home environment. It's just that there is one more woman here, and this family inexplicably gives people a sense of humanity and a sense of belonging to an exclusive family.

Finally, Mo Chen no longer used to handle dinner, Meng Xinyao put on an apron, collected ingredients from the refrigerator that could be combined into a dish, and was busy in the kitchen alone.

Zheng Yi waited on the edge of the table with Erlang's legs crossed as if he had honey on his mouth, still not forgetting to praise Meng Xinyao. At the same time, he didn't forget to step on Mo Chen from time to time, complaining that Mo Chen only knew about the following to fool him recently.

Lin Xiao rushed to send the sleeping bag over before Meng Xinyao's food came out of the pot, which he bought when he was squatting with Meng Xinyao to keep an important news, but it was not used at the time due to objective factors, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Originally, Mo Chen was going to stay with Lin Xiao for dinner at his house, although Meng Xinyao was in charge, he was also happy to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. However, Lin Xiao said that there was still something to do in the unit, so he hurried back to deal with it, so he threw down his sleeping bag and left in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, night came, Mo Chen got into the sleeping bag and urged Zheng Yi to go to the wall lamp, but at this time, Xiao Jing made a "fuss" again.

Xiao Jing rolled on the ground with her head in her arms, screaming in pain, "Headache~~~Woo~~"

The ghost moaning heard in this quiet night was always creepy, Meng Xinyao stepped forward with concern, reached out to pat Xiao Jing's back, but her hand passed through the air, she forgot that she couldn't touch Xiao Jing.

Looking at Xiao Jing's painful expression, a string of sweat beads flowed down his forehead to his cheeks, Mo Chen couldn't help frowning, and looked at Zheng Yi suspiciously, "Ghosts also have headaches?" ”

Zheng Yi stared at Xiao Jing solemnly for a while, grabbed Xiao Jing's wrist, and grabbed her from the ground.

Seeing Zheng Yi's rude movements, Meng Xinyao said angrily, "What are you doing!" ”

Zheng Yi ignored her, then grabbed the collar behind Xiao Jing's neck, and pulled it down hard, Mo Chen curiously leaned up, and behind Xiao Jing's neck, a vaguely visible mark symbol loomed.

"What is this?"

Zheng Yi silently let go of Xiao Jing, but his expression suddenly became a little solemn, Xiao Jing lost the pull of strength, curled up on the ground and held his head with his hands, trembling.

Meng Xinyao squatted in front of Xiao Jing in distress, wanting to reach out to help Xiao Jing rub the sore spot, but she couldn't help.

Looking at Zheng Yi's serious expression, Mo Chen knew that he must have seen some clues, and Mo Chen asked tentatively, "I'm afraid this time, it's not her relatives who are calling!" ”

"Hmm."

Zheng Yi said that Xiao Jing's headache is actually a good thing, otherwise he has never been able to discover the "secret" of Xiao Jing.

Previously, Zheng Yi had always thought that Xiao Jing had unfortunately lost a soul when she died, but now it seems that it was not lost at all, but someone took that soul.

Zheng Yi guessed that there were two possibilities why Xiao Jing had a headache. One of them is that the soul dementor tried to do something bad to Xiao Jing's spirit, and Xiao Jing's headache belonged to the painful reaction when she was killed.

Another possibility, which is more optimistic, is that the container that imprisoned Xiao Jing's soul accidentally collided with some kind of magic weapon, which indirectly made Xiao Jing feel painful.

"That is to say, no matter what the case may be, one thing is certain now, someone must have deliberately captured Xiao Jing's soul." Mo Chen said concludingly, and Zheng Yi nodded affirmatively.

Mo Chen was a little anxious, what kind of person is it, with such a vicious heart, so that Xiao Jing will not be at peace after her death, "Do you have a way to ......?"

Before Mo Chen finished speaking, Zheng Yi knew what he was going to ask, and he nodded first, "Don't worry, since you have eyebrows, it's easy to find that grandson." But ......"

"But what?"

Zheng Yi cracked the corners of his mouth with a wicked smile, "There is a way, but you need a yin." ”

"You say!" Mo Chen said.

"Need some yin blood." Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows mischievously.

Mo Chen was stunned, he didn't understand Zheng Yi's meaning too much, he understood it literally, Mo Chen probably understood that when it comes to the issue of conjuring spirits and exorcising evil spirits, it must require the power of extreme yin. But whose blood is this blood?

"Ask for an explanation." Mo Chen humbly asked for advice.

Zheng Yi said, "Everything has yin and yang, even people, can't escape this certainty, you know?" ”

Mo Chen nodded, and Zheng Yi continued, "There is a difference between men and women, and men are yang and women are yin, which is common sense. What about this yin blood...... Hey hey ......"

Mo Chen nodded slightly, thought for a while and said, "A woman's blood is so good, it's just, how much do you need?" Too many words......"

If you want to find a woman, you don't have to look for it, and there is one in front of you. If you can help Xiao Jing, you don't need to ask, Mo Chen also knows that Meng Xinyao will definitely agree.

Zheng Yi smiled evilly and said, "If you just use a little women's blood, I still need to waste my lips and tongue with you here?" Idiot. ”

"Huh?" Mo Chen stared at Zheng Yi's face, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of bad intentions, and Mo Chen suddenly realized the meaning of Zheng Yi's words.

“C！” Mo Chen shouted, and Zheng Yi waved his hand at him again and again, for fear that he would alarm Meng Xinyao on the side.

Zheng Yi lowered his voice and said, "You go and ask Xiao Meng if she has been in her menstrual period recently." ”

"Fuck off! Why don't you go? Mo Chen's face was swollen red, not that he was conservative, now in this world, tampon advertisements are flying all over the sky. Now that it's almost gone, there will be people embarrassed by this, but I just want Mo Chen to ask Meng Xinyao about such a private thing, how can he open his mouth? If you don't know it, you will be regarded as a pervert by Meng Xinyao.