Chapter 8: The Master Spends His Life

I was also confused.

How did she know?

Such a strange and unreasonable thing, if it wasn't for personal experience, no one would believe it even if it was said, how could someone just touch her hand to know?

"You-" Tong Wanwan didn't know what to say, so she could only look at her stupidly.

"Who are you?" Zhong Yin's expression was defensive.

It's like a zombie who jumps up and bites.

"I am—" Tong Wanwan considered whether to say her name, but if she did, her identity would be exposed, and if it reached the ears of the person who murdered her, wouldn't she put herself in trouble again. She pretended to rub her head, "I don't remember anything!" ”

"Amnesia?"

"I don't know, I just can't remember anything. By the way, who are you? So who is Locho? How do you know I'm not Locho? ”

Zhong Yin looked left and right at Tong Wanwan.

She sat down on the couch at a distance, "I'm Zhong Yin, Locho's best friend, and Locho is the master of your body. I'm a servant, and the reason why I know you're not Locho is because I know she's a person who is prone to provoking evil spirits, and she's been possessed several times before. She wasn't feeling well the night before and I came to see her, and I felt something was wrong with her at that time, and I reminded her to be careful these days. ”

Evil .....

Then she belongs to the evil ghost dove occupying the magpie's nest?!

Tong Wanwan swallowed her saliva in fear, this woman said that she was a servant master, is it the kind of master who can exorcise ghosts, she shrank back, "The master spares his life!" I don't know why this is happening, I'm a kind ghost! ”

"I can not hurt you, then you quickly get out of Jojo's body." Zhong Yin didn't embarrass her.

"Come out?" Tong Wanwan blinked incomprehensibly, "How did you get out?" ”

"How you get in, how you get out!"

"But I don't know how to get in."

Zhong Yin took out a round, mirror-like thing from his pocket, walked to Tong Wanwan, and pressed it on her forehead.

"Ah——,h

Three minutes later.

Zhong Yin took the magic weapon off Tong Wanwan's forehead, "Strange, why is it useless?" ”

Tong Wan touched his arm and face.

She seemed to be still in Locho's body.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

She was now cremated even with her body, and when she came out of Locho's body, she really became a ghost.

"What's the matter, I don't feel Locho's soul at all." Zhong Yin looked at Tong Qianqian with a serious expression.

Tong Wanwan was looked at by her, "As soon as I woke up, I became like this, Luo Qiao was not my fault!" I don't know anything, really! ”

"Could it be that Lojo is dead, and the soul is out of her shell?" Zhong Yin muttered to himself, and there was sadness in his eyes.

Locho is dead!

So she can enter her body?

Tong Wanwan seemed to understand a little, "Since this is the case, then let me live with her body, I promise, I will cherish it." ”

Zhong Yin was silent for a while before she came to her senses, and she put away the mirror, "What's your name?" ”

"I ...... I forgot! Tong Wanwan continued to pretend to be stupid.

"Then I'll call you Locho!" Zhong Yin smiled at her.

"Yes, no problem!" Tong Wanwan nodded vigorously.

"Do you want to eat raw fried?"

"I don't really like it! You eat! ”

Tong Wanwan waved her hand, then pointed to the kitchen, "I want to go to the kitchen and have a glass of water!" ”

"Go ahead!"

Tong Wanwan quickly got up and fled to the kitchen.

She opened the refrigerator, poured a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp.

After closing the refrigerator door, I saw a note pasted on the door, the handwriting was strong and powerful, domineering and elegant.

The note read: Take a month off, find a brain doctor to check your brain properly, if the disease is not cured, you don't have to come back to work!

The payment is - Song Yuexiu!