"What's going on? My previous hallucinations didn't seem so scary! Xue Ling's chest rose and fell, and she pressed her hand to her chest to try to calm her breath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You go out first, don't tell anyone about this, otherwise you will feel good!" Shi Jian instructed the tea master.

The poor girl answered, and ran out of the private room as if fleeing for her life.

"Is there any wine?" Zhuo Ji suddenly said.

"Yes, what kind of wine?" Shi Jian asked.

"Whatever."

I saw Shi Jian walk to the side of the cabinet, open the cabinet and take out a bottle of wine full of foreign languages.

Zhuo Ji was stunned for a moment, Xue Ling forced her composure, smiled reluctantly and said, "I opened it here." ”

Zhuo Qi nodded and said, "Well, let's take a sip of wine first to suppress the shock." It's okay, with me, you won't have anything. ”

Xue Ling's heart moved when she said this, and she didn't speak.

Shi Jian took out two cups, poured a small half of each and handed them to the two of them.

Zhuo Ji took the cup and tilted his head to dry, it was so spicy that he was addicted, Xue Ling also took a sip and put the wine glass on the table.

Drinking some alcohol is necessary, it can paralyze the nerves a little and let Xue Ling calm down quickly.

After she calmed down, Zhuo Hui asked, "What do you mean when you said you weren't so terrifying before?" ”

"That's it...... It is...... I can't tell. This time, I seem to have seen a bloodied person rushing towards me, and my hallucinations in the past are blurry, and I can't see clearly......"

Zhuo Ji couldn't understand this for the time being, he thought for a while and asked, "Xue Meinu, have you offended anyone?" ”

Why did the ghost find Xue Ling, it's very strange! Looking at it like this, the hallucination that appeared in this beautiful woman before should also be a ghost qi wafting from nowhere, which was directly aimed at Xue Ling's influence in the past.

Xue Ling frowned and thought about it, but she couldn't think of who she had offended, and the miserable appearance was as pitiful as she was. Shi Jian couldn't interject, and poured more than half a glass of wine for Zhuo Ji with a serious expression, handed it to him and stood aside.

Zhuo Ji nodded in thanks, but this time he didn't drink it, and put the wine glass on the tea table. This group of ghosts is clearly just a cloud of ghosts, and it is impossible to be conscious at all, how can they "recognize the Lord"? Since she just found Xue Ling, it shows that the purpose of the ghost qi is very clear, and if there is a purpose, it must be for a reason, so she asked Xue Ling if she had offended anyone and let people do it secretly. Xue Ling had denied that there were human lives on his hands before, and he believed it. If it really has human life, either Xue Ling doesn't know about it, or his psychological quality is so strong that he hides from Zhuo Gui, the probability of the latter possibility is very small!

And it is difficult to say whether this ghost qi is formed after the death of a single person, or whether it is differentiated by a certain "big guy", and he Zhuo Ji can't tell it for the time being.

"In this way, Xue Meinu, tell me about some of the more impressive things that have happened in the past six months, as well as some of your own family situations, work, etc. These unclean things that affect you are just a small meaning, and there will be no consequences if I am here, but I have to find out the root cause to solve it, otherwise I will not be able to follow you for the rest of my life if it continues like this. ”

When Xue Ling heard him say this, she suddenly felt something strange in her heart, and looked at Zhuo Qi with a wary expression.

Zhuo Ji was stunned for a moment when he saw her guarded expression, then smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Alas, I really don't have any ideas. In this case, you think about it yourself, consider the people you may offend and the things that may have far-reaching consequences, and tell me about it, okay? He thought to himself that he should go back to the café and tell the old man about the situation, and see if he could give him some advice.

"I ......" Xue Ling thought hard, but she couldn't say for a long time, she really didn't know who she had offended, "No, I almost don't socialize much now, and I just occasionally eat and chat with acquaintances......"

Zhuo Hui tapped lightly on the tea table with his fingers, he couldn't figure out a clue, he was going to call Cheng Shouzheng first to see if he could ask for clues on the phone.

"Xue Meinu, is there surveillance in every private room?" He gestured to the surveillance probe in the corner of the ceiling.

Xue Ling didn't know what this meant, and said blankly: "This room has it, and the other rooms are not installed." ”

"Well, I'll go to the private room next door and have a look, you wait a minute." Zhuo Ji got up to say hello, walked out of the private room, and pushed the door directly into the next door. He put his head on the wall and listened for a while, but he couldn't hear the movement, the sound insulation effect was quite good, so he was relieved and called the café to let Cheng Shouzheng answer.

"It's me to be old."

"Hey, where did you kid die? The old man is bored! ”

Zhuo Hui rambled two sentences and briefly talked about the matter, but he didn't say who the protagonist was.

After being silent for a moment, Cheng Shouzheng suddenly remembered something and said, "This ...... It seems to be blood soul magic! But I've never seen it used! ”

"Blood Soul? What is it? ”

"What...... Let's put it this way, do you know those spiritual women who cheat and eat and drink? That's about it! In ancient times, there was a profession called Lingwu, which specialized in giving ghosts to people, but the object was the relatives of the parties. Some people who died in the family were reluctant, so they went to Lingpo to return the soul, and Lingpo took a little of his essence blood, cast a spell next to the corpse, and pulled the ghost qi to attach to the body of the owner of the essence blood. If the deceased has any unfulfilled wishes, he will tell them. Although this spell is also a low-level, it is very complicated, you know, ordinary people die when they die, and the ghost qi has no consciousness at all, and it dissipates quickly, but through the stimulation of essence blood, it can increase the consciousness of the ghost qi in a short time. Because the owner of the essence blood is generally related to the deceased, the ghost qi will not harm him...... This is called Blood Soul Technique, but the continuous influence of ghost qi you mentioned, and it is also a bad influence, I can't figure it out, could it be that several people die in his family every day? Hey, did you kid take over the business? I can tell you, I want to take a big share of my income! ”

This Cheng Shouzheng's appearance of being a wealth obsessed made Zhuo Hui have a headache, and he casually said a few words and said: "Then Cheng Lao, will you use this kind of spell?" Any newly dead person's ghost energy can cast spells from a distance? As long as you have the essence blood of the victim? ”

"Well, that's theoretical. I don't, the old man is an orthodox Heavenly Master Dao descendant, how can such a crooked and evil spell get on the table? If you want to find this spellcaster, arrest him and let the old man take a look, he must have collected a lot of money to do this kind of immoral thing, and he will collect it all! ”

Zhuo Hui was speechless, and after hanging up the phone, he had the bottom in his heart, and finally found a clue.

Back in the private room of "Tianxiang Pavilion", the two were discussing something in a low voice, and Zhuo Gui was not polite, walked to the tea table and drank the wine glass. The strength of this foreign wine is really not covered, and it starts to burn hot from the throat to the lower abdomen, which is comfortable!

"What did Mr. Zhuo think?" Xue Ling asked, now this Zhuo Qi is the hope to save her.

His mental power was concentrated again, and instead of answering, he asked, "Have you been injured?" Belch...... I mean the kind of injury that is going to bleed, have you ever experienced this in the past six months? ”

As soon as the words "bleeding" came out, he suddenly felt an extremely faint trace of strangeness, but he hid his expression well and remained silent.

"No, I'm usually very careful, I haven't been injured for many years, and the past is counted? Three years ago, when I was traveling, I accidentally broke my foot and scratched my skin......"

Damn, three years ago, your blood was clotted to ashes!

"What else?" Zhuo Hui asked casually, thinking about the strangeness he felt before.

Xue Ling shook her head affirmatively and said, "No!" Ah......" she suddenly remembered something, and her delicate face turned red all of a sudden, "That...... That ......"

"Which one?" Zhuo Ji looked at her in confusion.