I found that the skin under the palm of my hand had turned into porcelain, and the skin exuded a luster of white porcelain, which did not look very beautiful, but very weird.

Wu Ling's face remained normal, but both of her arms had turned into porcelain.

The Wu family below is still arguing, and may not have noticed this change yet.

Wu Ling's body became heavy, his hands hung down, and his entire body was suspended by ropes.

The screams of three women rang out from inside the room.

Wu Ling fell suddenly, to their surprise, and to my surprise.

I also grabbed Wu Ling's arm, and was pulled by Wu Ling and fell to the ground.

With a bang, Wu Ling's feet smashed a hole into the floor.

The three women fell into a ball, their hands bloodied, crying and screaming angrily.

I stared at Wu Ling in front of me closely.

Wu Ling's eyes were still open, but they had lost the texture of a human organ.

Her face also turned into porcelain, just like the porcelain doll that Ye Qing brought back.

My heart fluttered and I shouted "Wu Ling" a few times, still holding her arm.

No, no soul...... I can't feel Wu Ling's soul.

Where is it?

What about her soul?

I looked around, and suddenly I looked up.

Under the roof beam above, where Wu Ling was hanging just now, there was a translucent figure floating there.

I breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly flew up again, and was about to call Wu Ling when I suddenly saw the struggling expression on her face.

"Wu Ling!" I grabbed Wu Ling's wrist, "Hey, did you hear that?" Wu Ling! ”

Wu Ling's face still had an expression of pain and struggle.

The Wu family below began to exclaim and quarrel again.

It's the Spirit...... I saw the indifference and detachment that flashed on Wu Ling's face, and suddenly thought of the spirit that had come on that stormy night.

Those three women, no, it was the Wu family's backhand that really made a spirit!

Wu Ling's soul froze in the air for a while, slowly falling.

I can only circle around Wu Ling, not knowing how to help her fight against this spirit, and I don't know how to help her out of this fight.

Wu Ling's legs had already touched the porcelain doll. The look of pain on her face was more pronounced, and she stayed on her face longer. But immediately, that cold expression would suddenly appear again, and her body would sink a little faster at this time.

"Wu Ling, you have to leave here with me. I, Ye Qing only thought of this way. You have to leave with me first. Wu Ling! I shouted anxiously.

Wu Ling's eyes moved, "No, if you leave...... This thing ......."

I understood instantly.

Wu Ling has been fighting against this spirit. She suppressed this spirit for several years, until on that stormy night, Chen Xiaoqiu's body, the wind chimes that summoned spirits, and Wang Hongyi's excitement stimulated it again.

I sweated all over my head, "What should I do then?" Don't care, you ...... first"

I couldn't go on halfway through my sentence.

How is this possible and left alone?

What kind of situation will be caused by the early release of this terrifying spirit?

You know, as soon as it was born, it began a non-stop "judgment", killing an unknown number of innocent people, or sins that did not deserve death, or even innocent people. It's only going to get crazier.

Can Ye Qing resist it at this time?

I'm afraid not.

If Ye Qing could do it, he should solve this problem if he found Wu Ling's body.

"How so......" I was a little impatient, "there must be some weakness in it...... What's ......"

"Body...... Container...... The new ......" Wu Ling jumped out almost word by word, struggling to capture the gap where he occupied the initiative and what he wanted to express.

When I heard what Wu Ling said, I was stunned.

"Give it, a body?"

Wu Ling nodded, and his expression changed in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ling's soul sank into his body.

The people of the Wu family were still arguing, but I ignored it, just as a noisy background noise.

I looked at the white porcelain doll and a lot of things flashed through my mind.

A new body......

Wu Ling's meaning is to give it a new body and separate it from himself.

New Body ......

Does Ye Qing know? Did he think of this too?

So......

Chen Xiaoqiu......

A person who came back from the dead, a person whose soul and body are not close enough to fit, and coincidentally, who later joined the demolition team of the six villages of workers and peasants......

My body was a little stiff, my fingers and feet seemed to be numb, and my heart and brain seemed to be frozen.

What is it?

Destiny?

Or is it the result that Ye Qing has arranged for many years?

"How did she become like this? What did you do? ”

"There's a ghost!"

"It's a youkai, it's a youkai!"

"No, it's them, what kind of demon magic did they make, it must be!"

"Shut up, you all shut up! And you three sluts, you actually want to kill me! ”

"Woo......"

"Cousin, no, I was forced by them!"

"You were the first to bring it up!"

"Alright, alright! Ah Jian, what now? This one...... Stuff ......"

I stared at Wu Ling's body.

The Wu family moved her off the floor. The young man fiddled with some things and pasted talisman paper on Wu Ling's body, but it was useless.

Someone was holding Wu Ling's mobile phone and asked the young man in a panic what to do.

The young man was impatient and shouted loudly.

The dream quickly passed for a while.

With a bang, the door was slammed open.

Outside the door was the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

I turned my head and saw ghosts scurrying around in the Wu family's old mansion.

Liu Miao and Ye Qing entered the room one after another.

Ye Qing has probably seen me.

Liu Miao rushed to Wu Ling's side as soon as possible, grabbed the young man's collar again, and beat him hard with his fist.

Ye Qing quickly shifted his attention and checked Wu Ling's situation.

"Boss......" Liu Miao also cut the young man's hands and called Ye Qing uneasily.

"Her soul is trapped inside. There's something else in this body. Let's do it first. Ye Qing stood up straight and turned to face the young man.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? The young man shouted.

"Hundreds of years ago, in order to create a spirit of their own, the Wu family in Qingzhou recruited hundreds of ghosts to cause chaos in the city. Now, it should be the best time for history to repeat itself. Ye Qing said very calmly, "Don't worry, I don't have the strength of the Wu family in Qingzhou back then, so I just found a dozen ghosts to play with you." From now on, escape from the Wu family's old mansion, kill the ghosts, or live in harmony with the ghosts, even if you win; Death, even if you lose. ”

Ye Qing took two steps forward, leaned over slightly, and faced the young man, "Behave well, don't embarrass the Wu family in Qingzhou." ”

Liu Miao threw the young man to the ground with a strong hand.

He went to pick up Wu Ling, followed behind Ye Qing, and walked outside the Wu family's old mansion.

The two of them were unimpeded, and the screams of people kept coming from around them.

I felt a sense of something strange in my heart.

Ye Qingneng killed Wu Ling in the Wu family because of Wu Ling's death, so in order to save Wu Ling and sacrifice an irrelevant Chen Xiaoqiu, he would definitely not have any hesitation.

Actually, I should have known this for a long time.

He wouldn't care about Chen Xiaoqiu's life or death. But I can't watch Chen Xiaoqiu die.

Moreover, there was originally a conflict between saving Chen Xiaoqiu and saving Wu Ling, but now, by separating Wu Ling from that spirit, this conflict no longer exists.

I looked at Ye Qing's back and clenched my fists.