Hearing this, Linghua and Heng Gu glanced at each other, promising to inform Master Kuma of the situation, Jin Qifeng did not trouble others, and wrote the letter to Linghua himself.

She noticed that the courtyard was plastered with yellow talismans, so she pointed to them and asked, "Are these for my sister's blessing?" ”

Jin Qifeng saw that Linghua was kind and beautiful, and said that his family affairs were frank, unlike the chickens and dogs, and he was also frank: "Don't hide it, tomorrow morning, Yang Daochang of Qingyoumen will do a magic thing for Qiyuan." ”

"Rites? Can I come and have a look? Linghua's eyes widened and he looked at Jin Qifeng in a blink.

"What?" Jin Qifeng was stunned when he heard this, he was obviously a little embarrassed, and he was reluctant to agree.

Linghua tugged at his sleeve: "Jin Gongzi, I really want to see it!" I want to go back and make one for my grandfather, so you can help me. ”

Heng Gu watched Linghua deliberately coquettish, goosebumps fell to the ground, and he grinned with his back to the two of them.

The two said goodbye from the Jin Mansion and returned to the inn, as soon as they entered the door, Heng Gu looked at Linghua with a lot of amusement: "I didn't expect it, Linghua, you can build a stage by yourself, it's very powerful." ”

Linghua took off the hairpin ring on his body: "Otherwise, how did I find the previous few broken mirrors?" Sometimes that's all you can do. ”

She turned around: "Henggu, I took a look around the Jin Mansion, and the people of the Jin family do not have the mark of 'Jianxin', so the fragment of 'Jianxin' is still with Miss Jin, and we must find a chance to get close to her." Tomorrow's rituals, if we can take the opportunity to find clues, that would be the best. ”

Heng Gu sat at the table and yawned, took out the letter written by Jin Qifeng from his arms and put it on the table: "This Jin Qiyuan is not just as simple as possession, right?" ”

Linghua draped his hair, took out the letter and read it carefully: "It's really not that simple. Miss Jin is terminally ill and dying soon, and all the doctors can't cure her, so in this case, the ghost will not find such a person to possess her.

Besides, the Jin family had already prepared for Miss Jin a year ago, how could someone who asserted that he could only live for two or three days suddenly come back to life? I suspect that the real Miss Kim died a year ago on the night. It's not possession, it's like ......"

Henggu was already snoring on the table.

"Resurrect the soul."

In the early morning light, a side door of the Golden Mansion quietly opened, and a guardian poked his head out and learned two night owl calls.

Linghua flashed into the side door with Heng Gu in an instant, like a ghost.

They restrained their breath, walked lightly to the grass outside Miss Jin's house, opened a little window, and saw the scene inside the house—

At this moment, Miss Jin was fully dressed and lying quietly on the bed, her shallow breathing meant that she was still alive, but she fell into a deep sleep for some reason.

Yang Daochang took out the yellow rune paper, bit his finger, and drew a long rune on it with blood. He put the talisman on Miss Kim's forehead, closed his eyes and slid his left hand in the air from the top of Miss Kim's head to the soles of his feet to feel the breath - there was no ghost at all. It seems that this soul has been camped in Miss Jin's body, and it has fused very steadily.

He exchanged glances with the two Qingyoumen disciples behind him, the disciples nodded, and after each lit the red candle, they stood diagonally behind Yang Daochang on the left and right sides, and the three people led by Yang Daochang formed a triangle.

The three of them each held a money sword in their hands, Yang Daochang threw the sword in the air, held the hilt of the sword with both hands and rubbed it, and the money sword hung in the air and spun around on its own. The disciples behind him turned their swords sideways into a defensive stance. All three of them were chanting incantations, and as time passed, the money sword shone brightly, and a red mark faintly flashed on Miss Jin's forehead.

Yang Daochang immediately drew another talisman and pasted it on Miss Jin's body, Miss Jin's brows were furrowed, and her body was trembling. Although it was blue and white, the room was getting darker and darker, as if it was shrouded in dark clouds, and suddenly entered the night.

The room was completely dark, except for a few candles flickering. The disciples hurriedly lit more candles and placed them on the ground, the incantation in their mouths never dared to break, and the low chanting sound was like a bell spine that hit the heart, and suddenly hit the chaotic spiritual platform, and the void body instantly cleared, and Miss Jin opened her eyes suddenly.

Seeing this, Yang Daochang held the money sword in his hand, and immediately took out the soul-attracting bell from his waist, and the bell sound was like a thread, something in Miss Jin's body was tearing violently, and a voice like a beast roaring came from Miss Jin's body: "No, don't!" I don't want to come out! ”

The bell in Yang Daochang's hand shook faster, and the things in her body were more painful, and she was about to be pulled out alive from the fused flesh, and she was screaming in pain.

"If you want to stay alive, I can answer whatever I ask you." Yang Daochang slowed down the speed of the rattle, and the soul was still torn apart in pain, and he said yes again and again.

"Who are you? Why did you take Miss Kim's body? ”

"I don't know! Wake up and I'm here! My name is Zhao Qian, and I am also from Anxian County! You let me go! ”

"Why did the banshee come to you?" Yang Daochang still rattled the bell.

She ...... She's here to kill me, and she wants my Mr. Lee! The voice in his body was weak and angry.

Seeing that the soul was about to be lured out by him, Yang Daochang gradually stopped ringing. Zhao Qian's soul returned to Miss Jin's body, gradually merged and returned to its place, and eased up.

At the same time, the room was lit up, and the morning sun shone in, reflecting on Miss Kim's face.

Miss Jin, no, it should be called Zhao Qian now. She blinked slowly, moved her hands and feet, and was delighted to find that she was still inside Miss Jin, and was about to walk out of the door when she turned over and got out of bed, but she fell to the ground without taking two steps.

The woman in Qianyi stepped forward to help Zhao Qian up, she struggled to break free of her hand, and shouted weakly: "Let go of me!" You're not trying to save me, you're trying to kill me! Help me! Help me! ”

Master Jin, Mrs. Jin, and Ah Li heard the sound and hurriedly pushed the door in. Ah Li went straight to Zhao Qian and asked anxiously, "Miss, Miss, how are you?" ”

Zhao Qian stretched out his hand and pointed at Yang Daochang viciously: "It's him!" He's going to kill me! ”

After that, he crawled to Master Jin and begged: "Dad, you drive these people away!" They're going to kill me! ”

"Kill?" Hearing this, Master Jin took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "But isn't my daughter already dead?" ”

Zhao Qian was stunned, and her fierce expression turned into a sluggish puzzle.

"It's been a year, and I've been convincing myself that your change is that you're sick and burned. As long as Dad takes good care of you and loves you well, you will definitely come back. Whether you have a bad temperament or go to the blacksmith shop secretly, Dad can assume that you don't know, because you can still walk, you can jump, and you can run over and call me 'Daddy'. ”

Zhao Qian looked frightened when she heard the words "blacksmith shop", and then her face was like ashes, she opened her mouth to explain something, but she didn't know how to say it, so she could only lower her head and be silent.

"Until Daoist Yang came to me and said that he wanted to cast a spell to test you. I hate to admit it, but I still have a glimmer of hope...... Nowadays......"

Master Jin shook his head, said "That's it", turned around to leave, and looked back at Zhao Qian, who was sitting on the ground.

He looked at the woman with her daughter's face, and finally couldn't give up: "Since I already know your identity, I won't force you to keep you." If you still want to stay, I will return you to be my daughter. ”

After saying that, Master Jin left with the teary-eyed Mrs. Jin.

Ah Li stood next to Zhao Qian, as if she understood something, and looked at Zhao Qian's face suddenly became fierce, she grabbed Zhao Qian's collar: "It turned out to be you!" What have you done with my young lady's body?! Come out of here! Don't tarnish my young lady's reputation! ”

Miss Jin's body was already weak, and she couldn't bear it after being frightened, so she closed her eyes and fainted.

Linghua confirmed what he thought in his heart, Miss Jin had changed her lining, and I don't know if the current "Miss Jin" knew about the existence of the Heart Mirror? She looked back at Henggu, but found that Jin Qifeng was crying in the distance.

Linghua sighed in his heart, it was really a creation to make people. But compared to sympathizing with others, the heart mirror is more important, she glanced at Heng Gu and asked him to stare at Master Jin, while she squatted in the grass and continued to observe.

The maid of the Golden Mansion carried Zhao Qian to the bed, and Ah Li said that she didn't want to touch Zhao Qian again. The persuasion of others was ineffective, so they had to stay and take turns to take care of Miss Jin's body, and Ah Li just helped from afar.

Heng Gu turned back into his body, and the cat watched from the tree as Yang Daochang put away the ghost-catching magic weapon, and walked a few steps quickly to catch up with Master Jin and Mrs. Jin. He made a gesture and opened his mouth to say something, but Master Jin raised his hand to stop it.

"Yang Daochang doesn't need to say much, I understand everything, I understand everything......

Three years ago, I suspected that Zhao Liang of the blacksmith shop was my supplier, his daughter was on the eighth day of October, and my daughter was on the tenth day of October...... It's only two days away, how can I not feel it?

Now it is the Taoist who has confirmed it for me, and Jin is grateful. To tell the truth, Jin really didn't want the little girl to disappear from the world, so the Taoist pretended that it didn't happen and let her go. ”

As he spoke, Master Jin also bowed to Yang Daochang, bending very low.

Yang Daochang hurriedly lowered his body and helped Master Jin up: "I also said when I went to look for you the day before yesterday that I would not hurt Miss Jin's life." But when I did it today, I sensed that Miss Jin was weak and weak, and living for one more year was the maximum, and I still hoped that Mr. Jin and Mrs. Jin were somewhat prepared. ”

"Ready? Scold...... It was ready a year ago. Yang Daochang, thank you, Jin and his wife took the first step. ”

Heng Gu saw that Master Jin seemed to look a little older than yesterday, and his back was also a lot stiffer, and his heart was a little sour. He sighed and looked into the distance, where a black figure on the eaves was overlooking everything that was happening in the Golden Mansion, the breeze blowing through the cloak of the black shadow, revealing a severed limb that had been cut off.

Heng Gu jumped onto the roof along the branches, and turned into a human form and stood not far from the man in black: "You have been staring at them? ”

The hoarse voice was not going to respond to Henggu's question: "Do you see what you want to protect?" ”

Heng Gu watched Sun Lianran walk towards him, with the smell of killing that had awakened after a long sleep: "No one is purer than anyone else, everyone in the world is dirty, and they are no exception. ”