From what I know about the Miscellaneous Trail, this guy is going to start pretending to be "Boe" again.

Sure enough, as I expected, he pondered for a while, and then according to the Taoist Tibetan technique, he conducted a theoretical analysis of the soul exchange, said its essentials, and explained the conditions. As far as "art" is concerned, the research of the Maoshan Sect is indeed a cut above others, with a set of theoretical bases and factual examples. I listened to it from the sidelines, and it was quite rewarding. But more than that, I think it's a bit of nonsense.

A soul invades a strange body and completely occupies it and begins a normal life, this kind of thing, at first glance, feels like the plot of a bloody TV series, without much scientific basis. Why? As I said before, I have always believed that the relationship between the soul and the human body is like the relationship between electromagnetic waves and walkie-talkies. However, people live in this life, after all, there is uniqueness and uniqueness, the body is used to the container of the "self" this soul, where can it fit perfectly with other souls, none of them are rejected?

Blood has a repulsive nature, let alone a more esoteric soul?

If it's really so easy, I don't want to look for any unicorn fetuses anymore, just find a vegetative person for Duoduo and Little Demon Duoduo, and let them borrow corpses to resurrect their souls, where is the use of thinking that they are so headless and busy now?

This kind of thing, almost like the origin of species, has a probability of one in hundreds of billions of billions before it can occur.

However, in this world, the word "absolute" cannot be spoken in everything. If you want to say no, these examples given by the miscellaneous hairy trail cannot come out of thin air.

Therefore, everything still depends on Ma Zhe's sentence: specific things are analyzed concretely.

After finishing the miscellaneous trail, I asked if I had a look for a local master on Hong Kong Island? If it is really a soul change, its three souls and seven spirits are condensed but not gathered, and it is easy to see it if there is a little Taoist, why drag it out until now? Li Jiahu nodded, and said that he had also looked for it, their family was rich, and they were looking for a famous teacher, and they were silent, and after a glance, they all said that the eight characters of the birthday could match, and there was no such thing.

But think about it, the few masters they are looking for are all fortune-telling feng shui masters, but there are few who are good at yin and yang, and they are not very accurate.

Li Jiahu admired me and said that his daughter, from dying to cute and lively, was all my hand and could be trusted.

The matter of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters is, after all, about the word "word of mouth".

Because of the comings and goings, the miscellaneous hair trail took care of it for a while, and then relieved and agreed, saying that there was no problem, arrange a time, and go and take a look at it when the time comes. It's one thing to look at it well or not, everyone is still an acquaintance, and they always have to make a lot of effort. Li Jiahu clasped his hands together and said that it would be great if we could come forward. However, in the end, this matter has to be decided by his uncle, after all, this is his uncle's family matter.

We all expressed our understanding and said that they would stay in Hong Kong for a while and come to us at any time.

A meal in the evening because of this strange incident as a condiment, actually ate until more than nine o'clock in the evening, when the lights were on when I went out, but at this moment Hong Kong has already shown the full charm of the Oriental Pearl. After Li Jiahu said goodbye to his wife, Ms. Coco, Boss Gu asked us where we were going and if we wanted to arrange a nightlife for us. The miscellaneous hair trail has been known for a long time, and I am a little eager to try, but I refused, saying that I would come here anyway, and the business is not over, although we can't solve Zhang Dong's evil pattern, but it can be suppressed.

In this way, there is no reason for the miscellaneous trail to be merry and happy, and follow me back to the hospital.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

When we went upstairs, Zhang Dong's wife and his second son, Zhang Jiatian, were not there, but his eighteen-year-old daughter was waiting beside us.

This girl's name is Zhang Jiayi, she is quite beautiful and has a unique temperament, in the words of our family, she is called "very good-looking". Miscellaneous Xiaodao has been immersed in the matter of picking up girls for a long time, and after a while, he held the simple and soft little hand of the little girl and began to look at palmistry. Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao looks at the palmistry of the Qing Dynasty masterpiece "Eight Anti-Rhyme Decision", which is said to be the head is the way, and the girl was stunned, and the little hands were touched and pinched, and they took a lot of advantage in vain, which is still unknown.

With this mouth, he can almost tell the dead to live, and a few little nurses passing by him all stretched out their little hands and were eager to try.

I just learned that Zhang Dong had fallen asleep, and I was bored, so I stood at the door and looked through the glass window in the door. It doesn't matter what I see, in my ghost vision, there is a condensed black gas everywhere in my eyes, lingering on Zhang Dong's head, forming a black cyclone that rotates automatically, and in the center, there is a little weird red light.

Flash, flash.

My body stiffened, and I secretly said that the guy who was afraid of us yesterday arrived as promised.

I moved slowly, poked the hairy trail that was touching the girls' palms, his face was upright, but there was no doubt a lewd look in his eyes, and from time to time he looked deeper into the neckline of the girls. Seeing me stabbing him, the miscellaneous hairy trail is very alert, said it? I nodded, and said yes.

Zhang Jiayi was stunned for a moment, what did he say?

Seeing that we were talking mysteriously, she stood up, looked inside the ward on tiptoe, and then turned back in confusion and said what was wrong? Nothing?

I laughed, looking at it this way, of course not. In front of business, Zamao Xiaodao did not hesitate, recited a few words lightly, the tip of his tongue swelled with liquid, and lightly tapped two drops between the tail fingers of his left hand, and then wiped it on his right eye, opened it, and looked inside. Just a look, he took a deep breath and said, Oh mom, alas, this thing is really evil, the southeast cyclone, go with the time, there is a great suction in the middle, at this moment Zhang Dong is afraid that he is in a nightmare again, right? If you go down in this way, within a month, Zhang Dong is afraid that he will die.

Zhang Jiayi was very anxious, pulled the corner of the miscellaneous hairy path, and said, please help......

Miscellaneous Xiaodao hurriedly covered Zhang Jiayi's red lips, and said Don't shout, it's not good to scare that evil thing away. He turned around and asked me, "Little poison, do you recognize this thing?" I shook my head, I couldn't tell, it seemed like I was just a demon. But if it's just a remnant, where can such a vision be made? I'm afraid this has become a sperm.

I looked at the side, the bright corridor lights, and there were a few stupid girls standing, my fat bugs and flowers, they were not easy to release, and they couldn't be used.

Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao pointed to my backpack, and said that after the bronze mirror was made, it had not been opened, and today it was also a coincidence, so take it out, recite the heart trick silently, and shine a point on the evil thing, and we will know its origin. I also thought about it, so I sacrificed this bronze mirror, took a deep breath, calmed my heart, felt the flow of air beside me, and felt the field of "Qi".

The hairy trail dispersed the crowd and looked at me quietly.

The aura accumulated to a certain critical value, and I had already finished communicating with the bronze mirror and gently unscrewed the door lock. The sound of the rotation awakened the swirling black gas, and it suddenly gathered into a single point. I slammed the door, stepped inside, raised the bronze mirror, and headed towards the area simulated by the ghost eye, shouting "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable". As soon as the voice fell, the black qi that shrunk into a little suddenly certain, and it couldn't move. I was overjoyed in my heart, and I walked towards the black gas with the bronze mirror, but when the black gas moved, it was like the melting of ice and snow in spring, and suddenly disappeared and spread in the space.

The peachwood sword of the miscellaneous hair path came first, and the tip of the sword stopped where the black qi disappeared.

His strength was especially great, and after a pause, the tip of his sword still hummed.

The sound of the peachwood sword disappeared, and he sighed, saying that he had run away, and it was a pity that he missed it. Zhang Dong had already woken up, his face was sweaty, there was phlegm in his throat, he was blocked, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't cough it out, and his eyes were more white than black, full of panic and stunned. Immediately, a nurse stepped forward, fully armed, to help Zhang Dong get the phlegm out, and Zhang Jiayi was crying beside him. It took about five minutes for Zhang Dong to come back to his senses, trembling, and said that she had dreamed of a ghost again, she was here, and she wanted to know about his life, almost, almost ......

He behaved very open-mindedly in the morning, as if he had seen through the world, but at the moment he was snotty and saliva running together, and he kept coughing.

Death was far more terrible than he had imagined, and he was far from being as strong as he had imagined.

The truth is always far from what it could be.

I stood by the window of the ward, looking at the traffic and pedestrians below the building, looking at this forest of steel and concrete components, and my heart felt cold, as if there was a fierce beast below, in the dark, like a hunter, carrying a spear and a bow, waiting for me and two rookies like Miscellaneous Xiaodao to come forward and send them to death.

It's my inexplicable sixth sense, and I hope it's not too accurate.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao moved a bench and sat down, and told Zhang Dong about our plans. Zhang Dong hesitated, saying that a feng shui bureau can prevent the invasion of external evils? Can you stop having nightmares?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao nodded, and shook his head again. He drew a few frames in the air with his fingers, saying that Feng Shui is generally a Feng Shui geography, and the core idea is the harmony between man and nature, and the unity of heaven and man. As far as the monomer is concerned, the feng shui bureau of our cloth, called the "Sanhe Yin Huo Najia Bureau", originated from the nine-star law, with the broken army, martial arts, Lian Zhen, Wenqu, Lu Cun, giant gate, greedy wolf, the Big Dipper and the two stars of the Hidden Light.

Zhang Dong muttered to himself, saying that this is like this, it can be regarded as being under house arrest, right?

When the miscellaneous trail said, it was about the same, but it was finally a good night's sleep, decide for yourself, do you want it or not? Zhang Dong nodded hurriedly and said that he wanted it, and he would go to his mansion tomorrow and arrange it properly. As for the remuneration, it is indispensable to refer to the first-class masters in Hong Kong. We hurriedly excused ourselves, saying that Boss Gu's relatives dared to ask for remuneration and just help. After some prevarication, I thought that the ghost thing would not appear again after I was shocked, so we went out and prepared to return to the hotel, and we will talk about it tomorrow.

When I walked out of the hospital door, the bronze mirror in my arms shook and took it out to see, and suddenly there was a streamer overflowing inside.

The trail is rejoicing.