Because the guest mentioned that there was something wrong with his child, I deliberately looked at the child a few more times, but I didn't see anything unusual. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Wang Dalang and I entered the villa with the guest, and the beautiful woman immediately greeted her, and the little boy called his parents to trot over, so that the beautiful woman hurriedly hid behind the guest, lest she be touched by the little boy.

"Baby, let Daddy hug me, be good today." Seeing the beauty's reaction, the guest's eyes darkened, and he crouched down to pick up the boy and kissed him on the cheek.

"Be good, mom is not good, don't hug." The little boy also hugged the guest's face and kissed it, and pointed his little finger at the beauty, his eyes full of grievances.

"Baby, mom is uncomfortable, and she'll hold the baby when mom gets better." The guest comforted his child and looked at Wang Dalang.

Wang Dalang raised his chin and motioned for the guest to go to the sofa with the child, and the guest went to the sofa to sit down with the child, his expression a little nervous.

The beautiful woman followed me and Wang Dalang, and when Wang Dalang and I sat down on the sofa, the beautiful woman stood behind me and Wang Dalang, not approaching the boy.

"Can you see anything, Xiao Ran." Wang Dalang took out the paper figure in his pocket and asked me.

"Nope." Hearing Wang Dalang's inquiry, I told the truth.

Wang Dalang just asked me, and after hearing my answer, he didn't continue to pronounce, and waved his hand to throw a blank paper figure in the direction of the little boy.

The blank paper figure spun around in front of the little boy, and the little boy clapped his hands and laughed, his eyes following the paper figure around.

The blank paper figure turned faster and faster in front of the little boy, and the little boy, who was originally in spirit, slowly closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

At this time, Wang Dalang instructed the guests to lay the little boy flat on the sofa.

The guest laid the little boy flat on the sofa according to his words, and did not forget to put a thin blanket on the little boy.

Wang Dalang glanced at the nanny and the beautiful woman who were watching quietly at the moment, and told the guests to let them go back to the house first. Waiting for the nanny and the beautiful woman to leave, Wang Dalang got up from the sofa and walked to the little boy, and I followed.

Wang Dalang used a brush dipped in cinnabar to draw a taiji diagram on the little boy's forehead, took a few steps back, and then threw a few paper figures at the little boy.

Wang Dalang's spell continued, and the paper figure kept hanging in the air around the little boy.

Four or five minutes passed, and the little boy still didn't react, which made me wonder if Wang Dalang's paper figures were invalid. (No pop-up ads)

But at this time, the little boy slowly opened his eyes, looked around, ignored the paper figures around him, and stared at me standing next to Wang Dalang.

The little boy's eyes at this moment are no longer ignorant and clear as before, but obscene and tight.

Such a young boy has such a gaze, which makes me feel weird, and goosebumps pop up all over my body.

Nima, no wonder the beauty is afraid, this look is like a soul that has been changed alive, and it is difficult for anyone to accept it.

"Beauty, come and make the uncle feel refreshed." The little boy stared at me and opened his mouth to pronounce it, but the obscene language was a sweet voice.

When I heard the little boy's pronunciation, my face was full of black lines. A boy who was only two or three years old called himself an uncle at me and teased me, which made me feel unpleasant.

Standing beside Wang Dalang without moving, I waited for Wang Dalang's next move. The change in the little boy's eyes after opening his eyes again shows that the little boy is decisive and has a problem.

After the little boy pronounced the words, Wang Dalang glanced at me standing beside him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. I estimate that if it weren't for Yan Sù at this moment, Wang Dalang would have burst into laughter decisively, and he couldn't help but be even more depressed.

"Beauty, didn't you hear the master call you, come to the master's side and let the master touch it." The little boy remained in a flat position and spoke again at me.

I didn't pay attention to the little boy, the corners of my mouth twitched, and I tapped Wang Dalang with my finger and made him move numbly.

Wang Dalang did not step forward to make a move, but put his hand behind his back and shook the paper figure in his hand.

I quietly took over a few paper figures for some reason, and when I saw Wang Dalang, I immediately slapped his forehead with his hand holding the paper figures.

"Since I called you, Xiao Ran, you can go over and coax him to be happy, the happier the better." Wang Dalang glanced at me and commanded me, his eyes pointing meaningfully.

At this time, I understood what Wang Dalang meant, he asked me to coax the little boy to be happy, and when the little boy was happier, he put the paper figure on the little boy's forehead.

I was defeated by my own cleverness, and the internal wounds were strict.

I didn't want to understand what Wang Dalang meant, I was really resistant to that weird little boy.

The little boy is a standard pervert at the moment, and how I try to make him happy is too difficult.

"Look at this old man's speech, beauty, come here." The little boy laughed merrily.

Wang Dalang is also in his forties, and he is very neat on weekdays, always feeling that he is still young, and he doesn't like to be talked about old.

At this time, the little boy called Wang Dalang an old man, and I couldn't help but glance at Wang Dalang's expression a few more times.

When I saw Wang Dalang's face collapsed because of the old man of the little boy, my mood was instantly balanced.

Since Wang Dalang told me to go, there must be a reason for him, I clenched the paper figure in my palm and walked to the little boy.

"Beauty, sit down, you can't touch it when you're standing." The little boy was lying on the couch, his eyes rolling with obscenity.

The series of expressions after the little boy opened his eyes again were completely perverted. I suspect that the little boy is possessed by a perverted ghost, although I don't see any sign of the boy being possessed by a ghost.

After the little boy woke up, he kept his body lying flat all the time, and he should be unable to support the big movements at the moment.

Wang Dalang's let me make the little boy happy and happy, I guess Wang Dalang should want to make the little boy lustful, and when he is lustful, he will stick the paper figure on his forehead.

After the analysis, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness. If you want me to **** little boy, I'd rather slap him unconscious.

The moment I stood next to the little boy, I had an idea. Walking out of the villa, I took out my mobile phone to call Wang Haowen.

Wang Haowen answered the phone when the phone rang, and his voice was happy.

I didn't wait for Wang Haowen to continue pronouncing, and directly told sù Wang Haowen, I want him to send me a **** h video, immediately.

After Wang Haowen listened to my words, he didn't speak for a long time, probably because he was flashed by my eagerness, and when I opened his mouth to urge again, Wang Haowen replied, saying that he would send it to me immediately.

While waiting for Wang Haowen to send me a video, I stood outside the villa speechless. I don't know what Wang Haowen's automatic brain will make up for today's behavior.

However, when I thought of the idea of dealing with the little boy, the first thing that came to my mind was that Wang Haowen had this thing, and Wang Haowen was the best choice for me to ask for help this time.

Wang Haowen quickly sent the video, I downloaded it, glanced at it, and turned off the video again. All I can say is that the picture is so beautiful that I'm afraid I'll be blind.

Wang Haowen's phone chased me and asked me what was wrong, I only said that I would talk about it later, so I hung up Wang Haowen's phone and returned to the villa.

Nima how can I, it's not that I look good, I'm not so heavy yet.

When the little boy saw me returning to the villa again, he impatiently called me a beauty and told me to go to him immediately.

I crouched next to the little boy, keeping my paw out of my reach, turned on the phone video, and put the phone screen in the little boy's line of sight.

The sound of hmmmmmmmm

I paid attention to the little boy's reaction, and from time to time glanced at the performance on the video to that step, and when the video was almost over, I slipped out of my hand and slapped the paper figure in my palm on the little boy's forehead.

After I made a move, the little boy kept his eyes round and twitched.

Wang Dalang walked quickly to the little boy's side, circled the little boy's nose with a brush, put the tip of the pen against the little boy's acupoint, and began to chant the mantra.

As Wang Dalang chanted the mantra, the paper figure that I had originally attached to the little boy's forehead began to slowly turn black.

Wang Dalang asked me to remove the blackened paper figure, and soon, on the little boy's forehead, only the gossip picture that Wang Dalang drew before.

The Taiji diagram that Wang Dalang drew on the little boy's forehead before was very simple, only the yin and yang fish in the middle of the Taiji diagram. At this moment, the yin and yang fish's yin and yang fish began to overflow with black ghostly energy.

I was stunned by what I saw at this moment.

The little boy is possessed by a ghost, I just guess, but I have never seen that the little boy is possessed by a ghost, what is the situation.

Wang Dalang kept chanting the mantra, the tip of the pen in his right hand was against the little boy's acupoint, and with his left hand he took out a porcelain from his satchel, raised his chin, and motioned for me to accept the ghost.

I rein in my feelings, and recite mantras to collect my soul.

Wang Dalang and I worked together, making the ghost overflow even more powerful, and soon, an adult-like ghost came out of the little boy's forehead and was instantly included in the porcelain by me.

When the ghost was forcibly pulled out of the little boy's forehead, the little boy closed his eyes and fainted.

Wang Dalang accepted the action of the tip of his pen against the little boy's acupoint, took out cinnabar from his bag, and smeared it on the whole body of the porcelain vase, beware of the ghost escaping.

"It's done, I remember that within half a year, I poured this child some ginseng soup every day to make up for the shortfall." Wang Dalang put the porcelain into his satchel and turned to order the guest who had been watching nervously.

The guest listened to Wang Dalang's words, and hurriedly ran to the little boy's side, hugged the fainting little boy tightly into his arms, and his lips trembled with excitement.

Wang Dalang and I waited quietly, waiting for the guests to be stable, so that we could collect the money and leave.

After the guest hugged the little boy for a few minutes, he realized that Wang Dalang and I were still waiting, and hurriedly wrote a check to Wang Dalang and thanked him repeatedly.

Wang Dalang accepted the check, waved at the guest, and took me out of the villa, saving even the guest to send us.