The main bathroom of the owner's house has obviously been remodeled.

It has now become a hut used for shrines.

The room was pitch black, except for the two red electric candles in front of the shrine.

The shrine is made of mahogany, hung in the middle of the wall, and is decorated with some colorful ribbons around it.

In the middle of the shrine is the red-faced, smirking ceramic doll.

The black mist child just now plunged headlong into the ceramic doll in this shrine.

Seeing this, Moting and I couldn't help but glance at each other.

Then I heard Moting speak:

"It seems that the ghost kid is not dead. He fled back into the golden body. ”

I agree with Moting's statement.

Otherwise, how to explain the black mist child?

"Well, that black mist should be the original god of that ghost child.

If that's right, the ghost child's golden body is in the ceramic doll.

I'll smash him first, Lao Mo, you pull aside, beware of accidents. ”

I whispered, ready to go.

It is necessary to smash the ceramic doll, take out the inner gold body and burn it.

And this so-called golden body is the bones of the ghost child.

Mo Ting also let out an "um" and stood by vigilantly.

Say it! With a single sword, I smashed the ceramic doll in the shrine.

However, just as I was about to hit the ceramic doll, something strange happened.

I noticed that the eyes of the ceramic doll suddenly emitted a strange green light.

At this moment, I only felt a thrill all over my body, and a chill was cold from my head to my feet.

The whole person seemed to be frozen.

Not only that, but an inexplicable sense of fear swept through my whole body at this moment.

I felt as if I had fallen into a dark abyss, and suddenly I felt like the world was spinning.

What's even more weird is that in the haze, I also heard a voice sound:

"Blood, cut your neck, give me a bloody ......"

The voice was hazy and ringing in my head.

And when this voice appeared, my whole being became uncontrollable.

My stiff hands were out of control.

He retracted it and put it on his neck, and was about to start cutting.

I watched and couldn't do anything.

I can't control my body at all, and I can't even talk if I want to.

My heart became extremely nervous and panicked, and I could only make a "coo" sound from my mouth......

I knew I must have been controlled, and I was lost in my mind by that ghost child.

But fortunately, I didn't come alone, and there was Moting by my side.

Lao Mo was very surprised when he saw that I suddenly stopped moving, and raised his peachwood sword to wipe his neck.

Hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the peachwood sword in my hand:

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?"

He pulled the peachwood sword in one hand and slapped my face with the other.

I found that my whole body was tense, my eyes were wide open, I couldn't speak if I wanted to, and my face was even more cold sweat.

When even guessed one or two.

turned his head sharply, and looked at the ceramic doll with straight eyes:

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be a demon.

I don't take my lightbringer seriously at all. ”

After saying that, Mo Ting raised his peachwood sword and smashed it directly into the shrine.

That ghost kid may also have limited abilities, and if he controls me, he can't control Moting anymore.

So when he saw Mo Ting's peach wood sword smashing down, he had no power to stop it.

Just listen to the sound of "clang".

The shrine hanging on the wall was smashed on the spot by Moting.

The ceramic doll sitting in it had more than half of its head shattered.

Along with the shattering of the ceramic doll, a child's scream also sounded.

"Ahh

Immediately after, a black mist emerged from the broken ceramic doll's head.

Directly landed in the corner of the main guard, conjuring up a black mist child, curled up and trembling.

I was under control, and I suddenly woke up.

The feeling of panic, coldness, and control that I had just felt quickly subsided.

The tense body relaxed in an instant.

Began to gasp for air.

"Whew, Whew......"

"Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Moting cared.

I waved my hand:

"Not a big problem!

Thank you, Lao Mo, fortunately there are you, otherwise I would have let this ghost child be harmed. ”

To Moting, very grateful.

At the same time, I also have lingering palpitations about these dirty things.

Each type of ghost has its own skills and powers.

Even if the strength is not as good as me and Moting, but there can be no carelessness.

When Moting saw me and thanked me, he smiled "hehe":

"It's a small meaning, we are exorcism partners, and we should help each other."

I smiled and nodded.

At the same time, look at the black mist child huddled in the corner.

His face became extremely gloomy, and the dirty thing really had nothing to deal with, and he almost lost his life.

I was thinking in my heart that Mo Ting had already raised his peachwood sword, looked at the black mist child huddled in the corner, and stabbed it violently.

But as a result, the peachwood sword pierced through his body, but it couldn't kill him.

It just made the ghost child tremble in the corner with even more fear and fear.

There is also a cry of "woo woo wow wow......

Moting and I turned a deaf ear and kept swinging our swords to slash.

If this is the "Holy Father" and lets this thing go, then the Dandan's family will die.

Once it grows up, I don't know how many people will be harmed.

It's just that the problem is now.

This thing is a cloud of black gas, and although there is a voice and a human form, it can't be killed......