Xiao Yong sobbed: "On the day of the wedding, our wedding car was hit, my husband was seriously injured, but I died. Why me? And why on the day I got married? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! ”

When it was over, his whole body trembled, and his mouth became more and more difficult: "It's not my or ours fault." ”

Xiao Yong was very angry, and his originally black face was white without a trace of blood at the moment: "I wanted to go home, but a person used a spell to detain me home, and even asked me to serve him, saying that he could accumulate good fortune for myself...... I believed it, but when the man succeeded, he abandoned me and threw me on the side of the road. This nasty kid picked me up and put me around my neck, and I had to attach myself to it. ”

When did I not expect these origins: "I think we can help you, but why are you doing this?" Did you drug us......

Xiao Yong suddenly laughed: "That couple is too dishonest, I have begged them many times, but they just don't send me home, and they said they would take me in tonight." I'm going back to M City, where my home is! ”

When the time came, he hurriedly said: "We can send you home, you let us go first." ”

Xiao Yong shook his head: "I know that you are lying to me, forget it, just give me a funeral." ”

When I was in a hurry, I didn't even have the strength to sit up, at this time, Shiruma actually stood up slowly against the wall, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened. When it's time to signal Shiruma with his eyes not to speak, and not to make too much noise.

Shiruma made an OK gesture to show that he understood, dragged his heavy body and took out the pen and paper, and the candle, trying to start directly.

As if he had discovered Shiruma's movements, Xiao Yong's neck turned to Shiruma's side at a strange angle, staring straight at Shiruma.

Shiruma's scalp tingles.

Lao Ding came out of the bedroom with his support on the wall, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the situation in front of him.

"Uncle Ding, hurry, hurry, stop Xiao Yong!"

Lao Ding stood in front of Bai Jian, who hurriedly put things in place, sat on the ground, panted, crossed his hands and held the pen, and began to invite Yin Ling to come out.

Xiao Yong seemed to have a sense, turned around, grabbed his neck with both hands, and said viciously: "You all give me a funeral, and I will find someone else to send me back!" ”

Although Xiao Yong is only six or seven years old, his hand strength is unusually big, when his hands are weak, he can't struggle, his face is purple, and suddenly two hands are stretched out from behind Xiao Yong's back, and his arms are clamped hard, and Xiao Yong gradually lets go.

Lao Ding is behind Xiao Yong and is trying to restrain Xiao Yong. Xiao Yong turned around to scratch Lao Ding's face, but Lao Ding didn't hide, closed his eyes and let him scratch him.

Bai Jian continued to chant in a low voice, and the Buddha card on Xiao Yong's body trembled slightly.

Xiao Yong covered his ears with his hands and let out a sharp cry: "You all go to death, you all go to die." "His voice grew louder and sharper, and it was no longer like a human sound.

Xiao Yong's body broke away from Lao Ding's hands and quickly ran towards Bai Jian, Bai Jian wanted to hide, but his movements were slow and he couldn't move at all. Xiao Yong hit her head in the chest, knocking her and her things to the ground, and Lao Ding lost his strength and fell to the ground and passed out.

Shiruma got up from the ground in embarrassment, the ceremony did not end, and her hand was still holding the pen steadily. "Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, I am not your past life, you are not my present life, Yin Spirit will come out soon......"

Xiao Yong's limbs on the ground kept twitching, and the rooster on the ground kept flapping his wings and kicking up a large cloud of dust.

Suddenly, Xiao Yong on the ground didn't move, when did he see a translucent figure slowly floating out of Xiao Yong, half pulling his head to the side, the white wedding dress was dyed red, and Bai Jian also saw it, the whole person trembled, but he didn't dare to stop chanting the mantra, let alone let go of the pen.

The yin spirit was completely enraged, and her body was wrapped in a powerful resentment, and more and more resentment gathered around her, and with a snap, the light bulb shattered, and the glass ballast was scattered all over the ground, and when it was time to subconsciously protect her head. When she opened her eyes again, the yin spirit was gone, and she was about to look for it, when suddenly a hand slapped her on the back, and a woman's voice sounded in her ears: "All die, all die......"

When she shook violently, she felt as if her whole body was floating, her surroundings became distorted, and she seemed to have entered another dimension.

In a trance, when she saw Qin Huai, she walked in a certain direction, and then, she saw herself lying in a daze, maintaining the posture just now, something trying to get into her body.

It was too late, and before the thing was completely hidden in her body, Qin Huai grabbed the thing out.

The severe pain spread all over her body, and the whole person was very dizzy.

When she had calmed down, all the sounds were gone, and her surroundings changed, and she was on a street she had never seen before, with snowflakes falling to the ground in the sky.

The streets were quiet, the shops were still open, and the stalls of fried dumplings were steaming, but no one was there.

When she stood on the empty street, looking around at a loss, she felt as if she had arrived in a place that was not very good.

"Bai Jian, Uncle Ding?" The voice of the time echoed in the deserted streets, shouting for a long time, but no answer was heard.

She felt that she might have been influenced by the Yin Spirit, and Mainz had entered a hallucination.

The dragon chain emitted a faint light on her wrist, and for some reason, when she saw the dragon chain, her heart was much more stable.

When it was like a headless fly wandering around the streets, the place was strange, the snow falling from the sky fell to the ground and disappeared, and the surrounding silence was terrible.

Time doesn't seem to exist here, the sky is still gray, and the snow is still falling.

She panicked, and she began to look for an exit.

When she kept walking forward, there was a gatehouse in front of her, and there were three words on it, and she only knew one, which was the word "guan", which she had seen on the bronze.