At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there was a table in the living room of Sister Zhong's house, on which were placed an orange, a bowl of rice, a fat carp and pig ears, three sandalwood sticks, and a pair of candles.

In addition to the items mentioned above, there are three other items on the table.

First, it is the clothes worn on the day before the troubled death;

second, it is a favorite toy gun on weekdays;

Third, it is a close-fitting dress that Sister Zhong has worn for the longest time, and it has the smell of a noisy mother.

The top of the head is chiseled, the umbilicus is cut three times, and the three souls and seven spirits are all collected, it stands to reason that the trouble will not have anything to do with his mother, and it will not often appear in Sister Zhong's dreams and hallucinations. However, in this world, there are many things, and even Taoist metaphysics is difficult to explain clearly, such as the most primitive and strongest mother-child relationship of human beings. The trouble is suffering, and the only sustenance in her heart is her mother, and Sister Zhong thinks about it day and night, and her soul is involved in her deceased son. This is the power of thought, this is the collusion, and the most reluctantly comes out in the form of nightmares.

And what I'm going to do is to try to get out of this obsession, to get to the bottom of it, and to overdo this poor kid in the end.

Or if it really doesn't work, the connection between Sister Zhong and Trouble will be severed, so that she can get rid of her pain and welcome a new life.

Unlike in the past, I had a peachwood sword.

This sword is actually a second-hand product, it is not easy to take on the plane before the miscellaneous hair trail left, so he kept it and gave it to me, and promised me that if there are good materials, he will definitely help me tailor an exclusive magic sword, just like the locust wood card on my chest. Although it is a second-hand goods, but the miscellaneous hair trail has carefully carved a lot of strange patterns and symbols on it, and there is already some flavor of the amplifier faintly, I use it quite smoothly, compared to the previous hand seal, it is much more convenient.

The first chapter of "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains" is the way to dip in the altar, which is the first way to communicate with the "gods" and obtain the power of the gods. With its conjuring spirits, there is a high probability of success.

I was doing the opening of the altar, while Lao Mi and Sister Zhong were squatting in the corner of the wall, looking at me quietly. The lights in the room were turned off, and through the dim light of the red candles dancing the flames, curling sandalwood smoke surrounded the room, and their faces were constantly changing, and they didn't know what they were thinking. After reciting the last sentence, I sat cross-legged on a grass futon, folded my hands, smelled sandalwood, and calmed my heart.

I didn't move, there was a clock on the wall, and the second hand was moving little by little, click, click, click...... This sound was not loud at first, but then it drowned out all the sounds, filling the entire world. The peachwood sword was laid flat on my knees, like a dead log, and it had no brilliance.

In the dark, my face was expressionless, my eyes looked at my nose, my nose looked at my heart, and my heart let my heart experience everything in the world.

What flows is still flowing, and what is still is never still.

Half an hour passed, and when the sandalwood was extinguished and the candle burned halfway, the beating flame suddenly became still, and the energy in the bright yellow inner core continued to surge, which was the strength of the cold and cold. Sister Zhong stood up suddenly, she asked Lao Mi, did you hear it? He's calling Mom, he's calling me...... Lao Mi had a strange face, and wanted to hold his wife, but Sister Zhong rushed to me at once, and said Lu Zuo, did you hear it? My cub was calling me, and he said he was in pain, it hurt!

She grabbed my arm, and a shallow chill flowed through Sister Zhong's fingers. As soon as I was excited, this ghost cub came—no, it should be a wisp of consciousness that was already entangled, and what I needed to do was to magnify this wisp of thought infinitely, so that he could explain his situation clearly. I recited the incantation in my mouth: "The dust is removed, the nine holes are reinstated, so that I am changed, and I return to the form of a child......

As soon as I read me, I grabbed Sister Zhong's hand, transposed her with me, and sat cross-legged on the grass futon.

After the spell was over, Sister Zhong sat blankly as if she had lost consciousness.

Lao Mi rushed up anxiously and asked what was going on?

I reached out and stopped him, motioning for him to stand back. After a while, Sister Zhong's body began to tremble, constantly shaking back and forth, her face seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, as if crying instead of crying, it was a very strange expression, which was difficult to describe. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and glared at me.

It was a pair of white eyes, looking at me stunned, and there was incomparable resentment in it.

Here it comes.

Sister Zhong looked at me for a long time, then showed a frightened expression, and shouted softly: "Mom, Mom, Mom......" This voice is completely different from her original voice, it is simply a child's cry. Lao Mi behind me was excited, walked to the front and squatted, trembling his lips, and said with a crying voice, child, is it you? Noisy......

Sister Zhong's head moved slowly, leaning towards Lao Mi, showing a happy expression, stretching out her hands, and said Dad, Dad, dad hugging and making trouble......

Lao Mi stepped forward, but before she could think of it, Sister Zhong threw Lao Mi to the ground at once, grabbed his neck, and her expression immediately became hideous, foaming in her mouth, and said Dad, I am in so much pain, you come and accompany me, with Dad with you, you are not afraid of pain. Sister Zhong is more than one meter and five, but Lao Mi is one meter seven, which belongs to the kind of weight that is fat, but she was pressed like this, twisted left and right a few times, and couldn't resist.

I made a move, and a blessing charm was pasted on the door of Sister Zhong's head, and then it stopped.

So, I tried to talk to it. This is not a noisy subjective consciousness, not even one of the three souls and seven spirits, just a trace of nostalgia, so it doesn't reveal much information at all. But it doesn't hurt, after making sure again, I raised the vibrating mirror in my arms and ordered the married woman mirror spirit inside to collect this trace of consciousness so that I could make follow-up contacts.

When it was over, I turned on the light in the room and pinched my finger in the middle of Sister Zhong's person.

After a while, she turned around, looked at me, and said what's wrong? With excited and sad feelings, Lao Mi told his wife about what happened just now, and then asked me, what is going on? I said that the trouble is dead, and the reason why Sister Zhong always sees the trouble is because of the projection of the trouble in her heart, and the two are involved with each other, so it will be like this. It stands to reason that the dead are gone, and the soul has returned to the underworld, but the troublesome things are more complicated, and it may be that someone has been refined into a ghost and become a spirit.

I've taken away the idea of leaving it on Sister Zhong, and this will never happen again. As for the trouble of turning into a spirit ghost, Lao Mi, you have also seen it, it is no longer the original him, but a demon full of resentment! Lao Mi asked me hesitantly, saying that if you can find the child, overkill him, and stop suffering in the world?

I said yes, I was thinking about giving it a try. Then I explained what I heard in the afternoon and asked the female teacher's boyfriend Lao Mi if he knew him?

Lao Mi yelled, saying Yang Xiaoshuo's shit? I don't know!

As soon as I heard it, I knew that there was a situation and asked what was going on? Lao Mi said that Yang Xiaoshuo is the PE of their same business department, that is, the person in the craft and technology class, he is a taciturn person on weekdays, but he is a little proud, and others call him Lao Hang. Lao Hang looks like he has no spirit at work all day long, and his interpersonal relationships are not good on weekdays, so he is a marginal person. I took a leave of absence for most of the year last year, and when I came back, I was even more silent. However, his relationship with Lao Hang is not bad, and he is one of the few friends who can talk to him.

I asked him if he knew where the old man lived?

Lao Mi Zhilu said, and I asked him to take me to the rental house where Lao Hang lived. After what happened just now, Sister Zhong was scared in her heart, and she didn't dare to stay at home, and she cared about his children, so it was convenient for us to go out together. It was now nearly one o'clock in the morning, but in the industrial park, there were still many workers working night shifts, so it was not deserted, and under the leadership of Lao Mi, I drove to a building not far away.

Lao Mi pointed to a window on the fourth floor and said that it was the rental house rented by Lao Hang Yang Xiaoshuo.

I looked at the swarthy window, and there was still a woman's underwear hanging outside, it was black lace, and I guess it was not owned by a man called Lao Han. I asked the two of them to get out of the car, and then left a gap in the window and invited the Golden Silkworm Gu out. The fat bug appeared, and saw that it was the only one, and the little demon Duoduo that made it love and the little demon Duo that made it frightened were not there, and I was a little puzzled. I told him about it and asked him to go up and investigate. The little guy actually went on strike, and he who was attached to the steering wheel and moved, but he refused to go.

Hey, this, you played with me with a hippie smile yesterday, and you turned your face today?

As soon as I thought about it, I realized that this guy was thinking, and he wanted to negotiate terms with me...... I took out a bottle of Erguotou, placed it on the bridge, opened it, and the aroma of wine overflowed. The fat bugs were unmoved, still crawling and crawling and crawling. I'm so angry, as soon as I put the lid of the wine down, I threatened it not to fly out again, so I called the little demon out and played its ass? Before the words fell, the fat worm was gone.

Well, this little thing is also its good guy who is afraid of evil.

I closed my eyes and attached my consciousness to the Natal Gu...... The perspective of the world began to change, and everything became so big that my heart was almost shocked. The fat insect flew to the window, and in its field of vision, it saw a snow-white and delicate woman lying on the left side of the big bed in the bedroom, with no strands on her body, her body was hot, her hair was scattered like a cloud, and her face was covered; Next to the woman, there was a body of a woman wrapped in a towel. And in front of the cupboard in front of the bed, there was a thin man, who was bowing down to this one of the gods.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared from behind the curtain, and it suddenly floated in front of the Golden Silkworm Gu. In my sight, this is a bald doll with a head bigger than its body, with a dense green veins on its skull, a hideous and weird expression, and an opening, all of which are densely packed with sharp teeth, black.

Yes!