One hundred and fifty-three, who are you? (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)

Sure enough, Mr. Li's body was also shrouded in a thick layer of bad omen.

"In this case, do you still sleep in the same room with your husband every day?" Seeing some terrifying scenes in front of him, Jiu Ge took a deep breath, stabilized his mentality, and asked softly.

In this case, he is willing to sleep with his husband who may act harmlessly at any time, regardless of the danger to his own life.

"Heaven Descends"

Is this true love?

Jiu Ge suddenly realized.

She thought about it for a while, imagining that if she was Ms. Song who was defenseless and had no spiritual power, Anchen was Mr. Li who went crazy and self-harmed from time to time and dismantled the house and bed and kept doing violent acts, and there were three children at home who had a broken mentality and kept committing nerves and couldn't even go to school.

"Woo Yi ......" In the next second, Jiu Ge's eyes moistened.

Woo woo woo woo is so scary, it's terrible.

Zhang was even more confused.

If memory serves, Mr. Li yesterday was not yet of this severity.

"......" Anchen was speechless.

Patting Jiu Ge on the back, he began to look around.

"I'm ashamed...... "After bandaging the wounds of her mentally abnormal husband, Ms. Song got up.

"I've been sleeping in the next room lately...... At first, I was alone when I was afraid of the ghost pressing the bed, so when my husband was not normal at first, I still endured the fear and slept in the same room with him. She gritted her teeth.

"But in the past few days, he has started beating people." Ms. Song rolled up her sleeves, revealing several wounds that had already scarred.

"It's understandable, you really should protect yourself first." Seeing the scar on Ms. Song's arm, Zhang Zhizhi's brow furrowed.

It seems that things are much more serious than they thought yesterday,

Jiu Ge saw the hideous scar on Ms. Song's arm, and his brows were furrowed terribly.

Anchen walked to the bed and sat down.

"Hello." He greeted him softly.

"That's a lot of people. A lot of people. Hearing An Chen's voice, Mr. Li didn't react and continued to talk nonsense.

"How many people are there you talking about?" An Chen continued to test with a calm face.

"There it is. Over there. Mr. Li stared ahead, his eyes out of focus.

Seeing such a husband, Ms. Song wiped away tears.

"Don't be sad just yet." Seeing this, Zhang Zhi hurriedly comforted him.

"We people's police may not be able to solve this kind of metaphysical matter, but Anchen is a savior, so don't worry, lady." He was at a loss for explanations.

"Savior?" Ms. Song stopped wiping away tears, her expression a little surprised.

Why do you suddenly feel less reliable?

"......" Jiu Ge, who was ashamed, covered his face.

Anchen is still trying to communicate with Mr. Li: "Where is that?" ”

"It's down there. It's the following. Surprisingly, Mr. Li actually responded.

Ms. Song's eyes widened.

Is it really a savior?

She hadn't successfully communicated with her husband during this time.

Every time I want to talk, I can only communicate across servers.

"Where's next?" Anchen continued to guide.

"Below, above." Mr. Li looked at the floor and looked up in a daze.

Ms. Song: "......"

Anchen gave up and continued to communicate with Mr. Li.

Getting up, he walked towards Ms. Song.

"Have you ever told your relatives or friends about these things? Let them help you take a look, or come and give you a boost or something? After a pause, Anchen asked.

If anyone else had been here, it would have been more likely that there were other outsiders who had also been tainted with the ominous aura here.

"After I got rich, I forced my husband to cut off contact with relatives and friends......" After hesitating, Ms. Song still told the truth.

The other three on the field: "......"

Mr. Li couldn't communicate, and An Chen and the others could only focus on the three children on the third floor.

Exiting from the couple's bedroom, Ms. Song led the three to the third floor.

The walkway on the third floor, like the second floor, is covered with statues of Kannon and a lot of incense that has been extinguished.

Without Ms. Li to lead the team, Anchen directly pushed open the door covered with charms.

The two eldest children are taking their younger brother with them, and judging from the current situation, the three children don't look like they are getting sick, and there is nothing black on them.

"Thank you, Savior, I'll go get some food and drink first." Ms. Song was overjoyed to see that her son and daughter seemed to be in normal condition.

Glancing at Anchen gratefully, she went downstairs with a "snort".

An Chen glanced at Zhang Zhi a little speechlessly: "Why did you reveal my secret?" ”

The setting of the savior was just to fool Zhang Zhi, believe his words as soon as possible, and get acquainted with himself.

"It's not ...... I think the lady is really sad, in order to give her some peace of mind...... And when I just went upstairs, I told her that I couldn't reveal this secret, don't worry. Zhang Zhidong scratched his head and continued to laugh.

"......" Anchen didn't bother to continue to say anything to him.

The three children played with the blocks very seriously and did not notice them at the door.

Anchen revisited the room.

The children's room is much larger than the bedroom of Ms. Song and her husband, like a large ward in a hospital, and the decoration is very warm.

The room had bookshelves full of books, three small desks side by side, three large beds separated by each other, all kinds of toys, a dozen or so plush dolls, large and small, and an empty turtle tank.

Seeing this slightly more comfortable scene, Jiu Ge relaxed a lot.

"Hello." She crouched down and smiled nicely.

With the previous experience of dealing with Mao Maotou and projects, as well as trying to communicate with people recently, Jiu Ge is a lot more relaxed in the face of strangers.

In her previous work, she was able to overcome her fears and take the initiative to communicate with people.

But if you look closely, you can still find the crampedness of Jiu Ge.

Seeing that Jiu Ge took the initiative to talk to inquire about the situation, An Chen chuckled with relief.

Taking two steps back, he stood next to Zhang Zhi.

Seeing the beautiful big sister who didn't know squatting down to greet them, the three children stopped playing with the blocks.

"Hello, who are you?" The eldest daughter of a high school student asked questions first.

"Sister, you're so beautiful." The eyes of the second daughter of a junior high school student suddenly lit up.

"The girls in our class who have a good relationship with me like handsome guys and beauties!" Her expression was pleasantly surprised.

"Good-looking big sister?" The third son, who was still a primary school student, put down the building blocks and jumped in front of Jiu Ge.

"Hello ......" The three people in front of him were so enthusiastic, and Jiu Ge suddenly became a little nervous again.

"I ...... My name is Jiu Ge. She introduced herself at a loss.

"Poof." Anchen smiled bitterly.

"......" Zhang Zhi blinked his eyes and looked at the ...... in front of him with interest A heartwarming scene?

Ms. Song had already come up with tea and drinks, snacks, snacks, and cut fruits.

Seeing that her child began to speak normally, her eyes moistened again.

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