"Ahem!"

The girl in bed coughed up blood, and her face became paler.

The people around the bed were anxious.

From their dress, I could probably tell that the richly dressed mature woman might be the girl's family, and the other women, old and young, should be the servants and servants of the family.

I still don't understand what they're saying, and I don't know what to do.

The object of my possession is the porcelain doll, and there is no doubt that Wu Ling is related to this porcelain doll. There's no way I'm going to just destroy it. But I couldn't believe that Wu Ling would hurt a young girl and reveal this evil spirit.

While I was at a loss, someone came in with a subordinate.

I turned my head and was somewhat surprised to see a middle-aged man. The man wore a lake-blue robe and combed his hair in a bun with a wooden hairpin. He also had a long beard and was very thin, but he looked energetic and steady with every step.

Such an image is simply a template for a worldly master in a TV series.

The man in front of him began to speak.

I thought the man was a doctor, but he didn't seem to be ready to take the girl's pulse.

As soon as his gaze swept away, his gaze fell on the porcelain doll.

My heart tightened.

The middle-aged man pointed to the porcelain doll and made people retreat.

He stepped forward slowly, pinching the magic trick in his hand. That kind of twisted and overlapping fingers is probably not something that normal people can easily do.

I was so nervous that I couldn't do it, but things were getting better.

The distorted evil smile on the porcelain doll's face became calm. The lack of paint on its face makes its smile a little mutilated, but it doesn't affect its overall feel.

Others exclaimed, and others pointed to the girl on the bed.

The girl's breathing was steady, and her face seemed to be slowly getting more bloody.

The woman, who seemed to be from the girl's family, bowed to the middle-aged man and expressed her gratitude with tears in her eyes.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, his face was still very serious, and he said something.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, Wu Ling should be fine. Next......

The woman suddenly became angry and said something loudly.

I turned my head in surprise.

The people who were crowded here ran out a bit.

The woman asked the middle-aged man to go outside.

I looked at the porcelain doll and went out with the middle-aged man.

Although this middle-aged man looked powerful, he couldn't see me at all.

I don't know if I can see the difference, whether it's an assessment of a person's strength, or just a random event. But this person who doesn't know the details and has some ability can't see me, which makes me feel more at ease.

I went out with me, and I stood in the hall.

The middle-aged man sat across from the woman, drinking tea and talking, but I couldn't understand it.

After a while, the people came back in a noisy.

They dragged a struggling woman like a dead dog. That woman was also dressed in brocade, at least she didn't look like a subordinate.

The woman sitting in the hall was furious again, and took a few steps out of the room, standing on the steps, looking down at the woman who was lying on the ground.

What they said.

The woman who was dragged over had a high-pitched voice, and the other woman had a steadied voice.

I just felt like I was watching a foreign play, and I could only watch it, and I couldn't understand it at all.

This gives me a bit of a headache.

The woman turned around, bowed her hand to the middle-aged man, and said something.

The woman who was dragged over yelled loudly.

The middle-aged man bowed his head, walked out of the room, waved his sleeves at the woman, and asked something.

The woman's face turned pale and pale, and there was horror in her eyes.

“…… Qingzhou Wujia ......"

The middle-aged man said something again, and I actually understood a few words.

Qingzhou ...... The Wu family?

Is that what I mean?

It's just, Qingzhou? I don't have a good history, so I don't have much of an impression of such a place. At least among those well-known historical events, there is no such place.

But there is no doubt that this place, this Wu family, is very useful here.

The woman, like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, immediately wilted, and prayed and kept kowtowing.

The girl's family said something again, and the middle-aged man nodded.

He pulled out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve robe and handed it to the other party.

The other party put the talisman paper in the water cup and handed it to the next person.

The pleading woman was caught, and her mouth was opened, and she was supposed to be poured the water soaked in the rune paper.

The scene is like some kind of ignorant and superstitious sadistic scene.

The next second, the woman began to cough up blood, her face turned blue, and she was angry. Her state is very similar to the girl's previous appearance.

If I hadn't been in this state myself, I would have thought that there was some highly toxic substance on that rune paper. But this is certainly not some poison, but a spell. What happened to the girl before was also a spell.

Even knowing that there are supernatural phenomena, this kind of thing still makes me feel like I can't put it into words. It's like watching Ge Jiamu's people and Mo Wen's fighting methods, which is qualitatively different from haunting.

Probably...... The difference between a pistol and an atomic bomb.

I was in a trance for a few seconds, and then I saw that the middle-aged man seemed to be about to say goodbye and leave.

The woman had been dragged away, and there were still specks of blood on the ground.

The middle-aged man's foot stepped on a little blood.

He suddenly turned around and said something.

The woman nodded repeatedly.

With a turn of his heels, the middle-aged man walked to the girl's room.

I hurried over, and saw him reach out and grab the porcelain doll and stuff it into the wide sleeved robe.

My feelings suddenly became complicated.

It seems that I heard it right, the Wu family in Qingzhou, at least the word "Wu family" was not heard correctly.

The middle-aged man said goodbye and left, and I naturally followed him.

It didn't take long for me to see the scenery around me change.

The porcelain doll was placed on the Bogu shelf by the middle-aged man, and there were other strange things around.

This scene reminds me of the many cardboard boxes in the office.

The middle-aged man put the porcelain doll and walked out.

It seems to be a warehouse, with no windows, and the doors are also solid wood, with gold edges at the corners.

The middle-aged man closed the door, and the entire warehouse was dark.

I suddenly had a strange feeling.

It was as if in the darkness there were many pairs of eyes, many pairs of ears, and many consciousnesses that were active and watching me.

I looked around, but there was not a glimmer of light, I could only see darkness.

What is it?

Or is it just an illusion I created in the dark?

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Laughter echoed in the darkness.

I just felt like I had been pricked with a needle and almost jumped up.

"There's a new kid again."

"New kid, what are you?"

"Do any of you see what the new kid looks like?"

"I don't know, I don't have eyes."

"I smell blood."

"I saw it, it was sent by Wu Yi."

"Wu Yi, in the Wu family's generation, he is the most outstanding."

"Hey, what's the use of being the best in this generation? The Wu family is not as good as the next generation. ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee...... They haven't found out yet. ”

"yes, I didn't even notice it."

I "heard" many voices, men, women, and children, with different tones.

There is no doubt that there are many things in this room, many things that are conscious, thoughtful, and even have their own personalities.

Not a ghost, but a spirit.

(End of chapter)