I looked at Tie Dan and was a little stunned, but the results of this experiment were already obvious. The little girl didn't pounce on the iron egg but pounced on the egg, which can prove that the iron egg is not a ghost, plus the iron egg entered the soul raising umbrella, I began to be more and more sure that the iron egg is not a ghost.

The senior sister took out the wooden sign and put the little girl in, and then asked, "What's the matter, why didn't I understand this test you did?"

I smiled and said, "Senior sister, Tie Dan is not a ghost, at least not the kind of ghost that is used by people to assist various fortunes. ”

"Are you saying that the little girl didn't pounce on the iron egg, but she pounced on the egg, so the iron egg is the same as it, but the iron egg didn't pounce on the egg." My sister seemed to understand my intentions.

I nodded and said, "Yes, Tie Dan didn't pounce on the egg, but when he was in Chiang Mai, Tie Dan pounced on another ghost." You've already been beating the eggs, and you've been beating the eggs. Yadan has your breath on it, and Tie Dan has it too. So of course I won't pounce on the eggs. That's how it should be, that's right."

Seeing that I was so sure, she asked again: "Didn't you take the iron egg from Song Fugui, how could it not be an auxiliary ghost?"

I hummed and put the iron egg back into the soul nourishing umbrella, "I won't know until I see Song Fugui tomorrow." ”

"Sister. Sister, I.. Want..... Iron Eggs." The girl's voice was not smooth.

I laughed and said, "Iron eggs are okay, this charm." ”

Senior Sister hehe ”

As a result, after my sister went out, I began to overtake the little girl, and the little girl was no longer conscious. But fortunately, the reincarnation path is still there, speaking of which this little girl is quite pitiful, there is no obvious trauma on the soul, she should have died of some terminal illness or something.

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At noon the next day, my sister and I came to a relatively large Hunan restaurant on time, and Song Fugui had already opened a private room in it, and he was alone. He was very depressed, and he didn't order any food after he came, only a small plate of shredded kelp and a small plate of peanuts on the table, in addition to a black plastic bag on the table.

Seeing us coming in, Song Fugui hurriedly got up to greet us, he stretched out his hand and said, "Master Liu, I'm bothering you to run again, oops, Wen Jing is also here." ”

The senior sister nodded, and found a stool to make it alone.

I shook Song Fugui's hand and didn't feel anything unusual. The possibility of ghost possession can be ruled out, but the possibility that he was eaten by the imp cannot be ruled out.

After Song Fugui sat down, he put his hand into the black plastic bag and said, "Master Liu, let's order food first, let's talk while eating." ”

I watched Song Fugui's movements, and I saw him take out two chicken hearts or duck hearts from the black plastic bag and stuff them into his mouth. While chewing, he said: "This thing has become my snack now, as long as you don't fall asleep, you have to eat a few every hour, or you will be uncomfortable." ”

I sighed and asked, "Is this a duck heart?"

Song Fugui nodded, and said while chewing the duck heart: "Yes, I have also tried to eat chicken heart, but the effect is not as good as the duck heart." ”

The duck heart he ate didn't seem to be fully cooked, and when he ate it, there was still a slight red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, which looked a little disgusting.

I pulled the black plastic bag over, and it was full of duck hearts, dozens of them in size, and it looked like they were raw.

"Don't you cook it before you eat it?"

Song Fugui swallowed the two duck hearts and said, "The taste of cooking is not good, I eat it directly after scalding it with boiling water." Master Liu, help me see if there are any ghosts or monsters making trouble, the doctor said that if I eat like this, I won't live for a few years. ”

"Well, order first, it's not a matter for waiters to come in and out." I said.

This symptom is obviously eaten by the ghost again, and as for what kind of ghost it is, I don't know. However, I once saw in Master's notebook that all kinds of ghosts that assist fortune have different ways of attacking their masters, but I haven't seen it yet. But no matter what kind of imp it is, it is inseparable from the blood of the master. So for this kind of imp who has been cut off from the offering and eats the master, it is actually very simple to deal with, and you only need to draw it out.

After the waiter had finished serving, I locked the door of the private room and closed all the curtains.

"Senior sister, do you have a knife?" I asked.

The senior sister nodded, took out her usual dagger from her bag and threw it over.

"Master Liu, what are you going to do?" Song Fuguo asked nervously.

I handed him the dagger, then took a small bowl of hurry, poured half a bowl of water into it, and said, "Put three drops of blood from the middle finger of your left hand into the bowl." ”

Song Fugui understood what I meant, as a person who had raised little ghosts before, he cut his fingers and was extremely skillful. Due to the long-term blood supply, the middle finger of his left hand has been cut beyond recognition by the knife, and that part of the nerve has been necrotic, and it will not hurt to cut it.

Three drops of blood dripped into the bowl, slowly turning into blood and floating in the water, and finally completely and evenly integrated into the water, and the color of the water did not change much.

"Four more drops." I said, staring at the bowl.

Song Fugui nodded, and squeezed four more drops of blood into the bowl. I stirred the bowl with chopsticks, and the water in the bowl turned pale red.

"Next, drink it," Song Fugui asked suspiciously.

I shook my head and didn't speak, my eyes continuing to stare at the reddish blood in the bowl.

After a few seconds, something strange happened, and the blood in the bowl became clearer and clearer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There's an imp sucking blood, and at this rate, the imp seems to be hungry

I quickly stood up, took out the soul nourishing umbrella from my backpack, quickly cast a hand spell on it, and then threw the umbrella, and the iron egg was shouted out of the umbrella by me.

Iron Egg is not a ghost, and likes to pounce on it. I can't see this little ghost, I can't see my senior sister, and I can't see Song Fugui. But the iron egg can definitely see it.

As soon as the iron egg came out, he glanced at Song Fugui, Song Fugui shivered all over, and stood up violently and wanted to hide. He knew Tiedan, and he had a deep fear of Tiedan, even though Tiedan's appearance was much cuter now, he still couldn't accept it.

"Don't move." I hurriedly said, and Song Fugui stopped his figure. Frightened look at the iron egg.

Tie Dan just glanced at him, and then stared at the bowl of blood water tightly. After just looking at it for two or three seconds, the little guy snorted, took two steps and reached out to grab it above the bowl of blood.

"Kala", Tie Dan's hand obviously did not touch the small bowl, but the small bowl fell to the ground as if it had been picked up. If I hadn't known that there was an imp sucking blood, I'd have thought that the Iron Egg would have something special like telekinesis.

After the bowl fell to the ground, Tie Dan sat on the table, his hands closed, the distance between the palms of his hands left a space of about ten centimeters, and his two palms kept rubbing the air in the middle, as if he was holding something, and that thing was still struggling.

This scene is very joyful, and I can't help but think of the Monkey King in Dragon Ball rubbing the turtle qigong.

"I'll go, Tiedan, are you going to do turtle qigong" Senior sister obviously thought of it, and she directly mischievously said this idea.

Tie Dan grinned, smiling happily, his hands still rubbing together.

It was like this for about three minutes......

"Tiedan, don't you have chakra anymore," Senior Sister said with a smile again.

We couldn't help but laugh as Iron Egg's expression became more and more serious, and a groove furrowed between its brows, and it closed its mouth tightly, as if it was a little impatient.

Song Fugui also stared at Tie Dan, forgetting to be afraid for the time being.

After another minute or so, a black qi slowly appeared in the middle of Tie Dan's palm, and the black qi was still struggling, Tie Dan immediately laughed angrily again, and accelerated the rubbing of his hands.

As the iron egg accelerated and kneaded, the black gas quickly condensed into an entity, and finally turned into a small black humanoid doll that looked like a dried corpse. But the little doll didn't struggle anymore.

The iron egg was already small, and the little doll was even smaller in its hand, a little bigger than the small bowl.

Tie Dan got it out of the prototype and threw it on the table, then clapped his hands and got up from the table, staggered into the umbrella under the table and disappeared.

This little guy really has a bit of a demeanor of doing good deeds without leaving a name.

I quickly took out a yellow talisman from my bag and pasted it directly on the little doll. The senior sister leaned over and looked at her mouth and said, "Hehe, it's just a ghoul."

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