"Why is Xiaoyu here?" Liang and I whispered.

Liang Wuwu said in a low voice: "This is not Wang Xiaoyu. It's her earth soul. ”

I was amazed, this is her soul? The seven or eight people who suddenly appeared in front of him were all souls collected by Xing Hong? I said to Liang Wuyi, and Liang Wuwu nodded with a gloomy face: "I'm afraid that's the case." ”

I asked him what was going on with the grapefruit leaves? Liang Zhiwu said: "The grapefruit leaf is a thing to ward off evil spirits, and you can see the ghosts and evil spirits by rubbing your eyes with its juice. You take a closer look at Xing Hong to see what is strange about her. ”

I leaned down against the crack in the cabinet door and looked out. I saw that behind Xing Hong, a huge black shadow was clinging closely. This black shadow was in the shape of a human, thin and tall, as if he was holding Xing Hong in his arms. The reason why Xing Hong can levitate in the air is because of the existence of such a support behind him. Her feet were completely on the top of the shadow's feet, and she fluttered forward, and it was the shadow that carried her along.

According to my observation, let's put it this way, the current Xing Hong is completely a puppet, a human skin puppet. Her every move was commanded by the dark shadow behind her. Is this a ghost? I couldn't take my eyes off it, Xing Hong slowly floated to the front of the Buddha shrine, leaned down and didn't know what to do, and after a while, a big thing came out with a big thing in his hand, like a plate.

She carried the thing to the clearing, where she slowly hung in the air. Only then did I realize that it was a huge wooden plate with a thick layer of white sand on it. I asked Liang Zhuwu in a low voice what this was, and Liang Zhuwu said: "This is a sand table, which is used for serving." Oh, I see, Xing Hong invited the ghost to come up, it turned out to be for the sake of the fight. ”

At this time, the muddy souls around all came over and sat around this big sand table, including Wang Xiaoyu.

On the sand table is a small delicate incense burner with three sticks of incense inserted in it. Driven by the ghost behind her, Xing Hong pulled out three long incense sticks, and somehow these three incense sticks suddenly ignited. She put the long incense on her forehead, chanting words, and the green smoke was faint, like a cloud of mist. At this time, the room was silent, and the atmosphere was solemn and eerie.

After reading it, Xing Hong took out a photo from her arms, and then put three sticks of incense behind the photo, she held the photo and looked at it intently. I don't know if it's my illusion, I feel that it is not Xing Hong who is staring at the photo, but the ghost behind her.

She looked at it for a long time, then inserted the photo in the corner of the sand table. She picked up three sticks of incense, turned the incense head upside down, and inserted the incense straight into the sand table. I saw that the black shadow held Xing Hong's hand and began to control the three incense sticks to walk in the sand table, slowly drawing a trajectory.

The souls who were collected sat next to them, and they all watched intently, their bodies swaying slightly from side to side, and the scene was very weird.

Paddled and rowed, the black shadow suddenly leaned back, causing Xing Hong's body to open as well, as if he had a long yawn. Xing Hong suddenly let out a long cry at the same time as her body opened, her voice was so long and sharp that her blood congealed when she heard it. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at Wang Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to the sand table.

Wang Xiaoyu immediately lay on the ground, motionless.

I looked at the palm of my hand with a handful of sweat, and tightly pulled Liang Wuwu. Liang said that I was in a hurry, so I could only whisper comfort, let me take a look.

Wang Xiaoyu was lying on the ground, and suddenly his body twisted, and a stunned scene appeared. The girl's belly slowly grew bigger, bigger and bigger, and more and more round, as if she was pregnant. The white hospital gown on her body could barely cover her fat body, and her round belly bulged high.

At the same time, the girl's limbs began to shrink, and her hair changed significantly, gradually turning gray. Although the light is very poor at this time, the change is very noticeable and can still be seen.

"What's going on?" I grabbed Liang Wuwu in a hurry. Liang was also sweating, and stumbled and said, "I don't know what to do, it's really evil, take a look, look at it." ”

The black shadow controlled Xing Hong, and the hand pointing at Wang Xiaoyu never let go. It can be inferred that Wang Xiaoyu's series of tricks are directly related to the ghost.

Wang Xiaoyu kept twisting her body, although she couldn't make a sound, she could feel that she was in great pain now. She kept struggling, getting weaker and weaker, and even propped up her legs and slowly forked them, as if she was about to give birth.

Her stomach was jumping, and the contents were looming, and she didn't know what it was. Streams of black gas flowed down her seven orifices, nose, mouth and ears, and bubbled out, and the whole person seemed to be burned.

Although he couldn't see what the black shadow behind Xing Hong looked like, he could still feel that it was concentrating at the moment, and it seemed that everything that was happening was under control. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I grabbed Liang and shouted, "Go and save her." ”

Liang was a little embarrassed. I was really anxious, seeing Wang Xiaoyu tortured, my heart was really like a knife. I said, "Okay, if you don't save me." As he spoke, he pushed the door open.

At this moment, Xing Hong suddenly raised her head, and the hand was also lowered. Wang Xiaoyu finally stopped struggling, and the girl lay upright on the ground, and she didn't know what to do.

Xing Honglian and the ghost behind him looked over together, looking straight at the wardrobe where we were hiding.

Liang sighed: "It's over, it's revealed, and I can't save it if I don't want to." ”

He was also single, and he actually pushed open the cabinet door, and walked out of the cabinet with great help. I didn't want to go out, but as soon as I took a step, I realized that my legs were no longer obedient, and I couldn't lift my strength.

As soon as Liang Jiwu came out like this, all the souls present looked back at him. The atmosphere in the room was tense to the extreme. Liang Jiwu actually stretched out his hand and stretched out to Xing Hong with a smile: "You are Sister Xing, my surname is Liang." ”

Xing Hong and the ghost shadow didn't move, just sat there and stared straight at him playing with the living treasure.

Liang Jiwu came to Xing Hong, shook his hand, and took out an extra mobile phone. He quickly pressed his fingers a few times, and the phone instantly emitted a fluorescent green light, and it shone suddenly. Xing Hong let out a howl, like killing a pig, her hands involuntarily covered her eyes, and the black shadow hugged her, jumping in the air, quickly avoiding the light range.

I looked stupid, Xing Hong was like a rabbit under the control of the black shadow, like a ghost, and the trajectory of his body violated the laws of physics at all.

The black shadow stood up, and Xing Hong also stood up. At this time, her eyes were closed, her arms were outstretched, her toes were drooping, and her whole person was hanging in the air, like God crucified. The black image was pulling the invisible line, Xing Hong followed its movements, waving his hand and kicking his feet, his movements were stiff and weird, like a zombie, and he was pressing towards Liang Wuwu step by step.

Liang Jiwu did not retreat but advanced, but ran towards it, the mobile phone in his hand became a weapon, and the light emitted danced in front of the black shadow. Although the black shadow was so powerful, it seemed to be very afraid of light, and when the light came, it could clearly see a small cloud of black mist evaporating from it.

Liang Jiwu grasped this feature, jumped up and down around the black shadow, and kept shaking it with his mobile phone. The black shadow swayed from side to side with Xing Hong, using the terrain to keep retreating. The two ghosts were in a small room, dodging and moving, and saw the moves. According to my observation, none of their tricks seem to be directly flesh-to-flesh, all of them are tricks that change before they get old. Later, Hessesen's house was so full of afterimages that I was dazzled by it.

I thought that Liang Zhuwu was powerful, at most he was a sanda master, and no matter how powerful he was, there was a limit. But at this time, it seems that his figure reacts so fast that it seems to be no longer a ghost, and he has brought the ability of the human body to the limit.

Liang Weiwu's mobile phone was shaking, and suddenly it went out, and the light dimmed. At this moment, the ghost came back to his senses, and he didn't hide anymore, controlling Xing Hong and fanning him with a big mouth. This one simply came and went without a trace, I'm afraid it was only a hundredth of a second, and even a spectator like me didn't react. It was too late for Liang to dodge again, and a slap knocked him away, actually hitting the ceiling all the way, and then fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound, and the phone took off his hand and smashed against the wall, scattered.

He lay motionless on the ground, apparently fainting.

The black shadow turned around and turned around with Xing Hong.

One man and one ghost, facing straight to the closet, walked towards me.