"Of course, of course, Song Ming knows where my law field is, and I can't run away."

"No, what if you go back and lower my head?"

"Ahem, ahem......" Monsar Azan's voice became weaker and weaker, "I can't do anything now that I have no strength to return to my soul...... Let me leave...... Please......"

The corners of Jiang Hao's mouth rose: "It's really not good to keep you here, maybe your little ghost in the law field will take your body......"

These words once again hit Monsar Azan's bottom line, and the black smoke figure suddenly rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window, unable to get out.

Another attempt to rush into the room failed.

Stumbling, tried and failed.

Monsa Azan gave up and asked weakly, "Archmage, hasn't your mana been wiped out by us?" Why ......"

"IQ is worrying!" Qi Xiaoming couldn't stand it anymore, "You are trapped, you just need to answer the question, you will do whatever Jiang Hao says, and your life will be saved, what nonsense are you asking?" ”

Yu Wenke proposed: "Jiang Hao, I think he is quite pitiful, didn't he say that the soul has been out of the body for too long?" But you can't let him go if you don't ask him clearly, in that case, why don't you find a safe way to trap him? ”

"It's your good luck to meet my two compassionate companions today," Jiang Hao smiled, picked up the wood that had pressed the dead man's clothes just now, and drew a talisman on it.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed.

"Ahh

A howl rang out, and the black-smoky figure was instantly ingested into the wood.

Jiang Hao pressed the wood heavily on the dead man's clothes.

At this time, the five incense sticks on the coffee table were finally burned out, but not a trace of the cigarette ash fell.

Jiang Hao picked up five burned-out sandalwood sticks with the Sword of the Heavenly Gods, exerted force from his wrist, and sprinkled them on Song Ming's body.

The bright yellow phantom smoke hovering inside the room rushed into Song Ming's head.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

It turned out that the bright yellow void fog that had been hovering in the house was Song Ming's Yuan Shen.

"You're fine, I just let you experience the feeling of a wandering ghost," Jiang Hao helped Song Ming up, "Remember the helpless feeling you felt just now, the dead man's clothes you wore hid hundreds of wandering ghosts." ”

Song Ming was surprised, uneasy, and confused.

Qi Xiaoming and Yu Wenke were equally confused.

Jiang Hao had long been aware of what had happened to him from the moment he saw Song Ming.

Is this an innate intuition, or is it the supernatural power left behind after crossing the accident?

Jiang Hao couldn't tell, but he explained to them in detail the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Intuition made Jiang Hao think that Song Ming's arrival was not accidental, since it was not accidental, where should he start?

Naturally, the most obvious anomalies begin to start.

Dead man's clothes, there is no master or method in Huaxia to do this kind of thing, Jiang Hao has learned from experience, the spell of injecting the necromancer into the object is usually done by Azan of the Gaia Star Titanium Country.

Azan is the name of the mage of the Titanium Country, and it is usually divided into the white-clothed Azan who has an orthodox faith inheritance and is stationed in the temple, and the black-clothed Azan who is good at the black spells of the wild road.

And the method of injecting necromancy into objects can also allow Xiao Jin to see the ghost and the master clearly, this must be a black spell, which is undoubtedly done by the black-clothed Azan.

Since it is Azan in black, maybe it can be the same group of people as the possessed Azan in black seen in the casino.

If they are in the same group, of course they are all related to the junior brother Li Yunfeng.

If it is related to the junior and disciple, it will not be a good thing.