Jiang Feng had just been carried back from the window by his family, and his neck was still hot and painful, and he thought that he would not be able to get up in one breath, and he was going to see his grandmother.

While coughing violently, he explained with tears in his eyes: "Master, really, nothing, what, what. "He wants to die now.

He basically has no memory of what he did the other day. After falling asleep, they were surrounded by the group of ghosts and learned to learn to call animals. But this time, his whole mind was completely sober.

He didn't go out all day today, he originally wanted to go drinking in the evening, just about to change clothes, he stopped in front of the closet, the door didn't open, and he found that he couldn't control his body at all!

Jiang Feng was like sitting in the audience, forced to enjoy the constant drama in front of him from a very strange angle, and when his body almost flew out of the balcony, he was impotent and furious, and scolded quite ugly.

It's a pity that no one can hear it, as for the other ghosts, Jiang Feng dared to guarantee that the leading female ghost understood, because she turned her head and smiled at him.

If it was a normal person smiling at him, he wouldn't feel anything, the problem is that the female ghost obviously looks like a car accident ghost! The whole face was crushed to pieces, not to mention a big tire print, and even the facial features were about to be indistinguishable.

Such a ghost smiled at him, he was not scared to death on the spot, it was already bold.

The other party said softly: "It's good to scold, continue." ”

Jiang Feng closed his mouth tightly and promised not to spit out another half a word.

It wasn't until they left his body and took back control that he experienced the pain of being locked in his throat.

If you want him to die, you can just order it, why bother him so much?

"If you think about it, where were you before the accident? What strange people and things have you encountered? Or have you ever gotten something you shouldn't have taken? ”

The ghost ascends to the human body, consuming not only the spirit of the person, but also the soul power of the ghost itself.

When the body and soul are compatible, the soul will be recuperated and strengthened in the body, so the soul and body of the living are compatible, and there is no abnormality, but the dead ghost, his own body has lost his life, and other physical bodies will have a serious rejection reaction to the ghost.

If you want to go to someone else's body, the price you pay is your own soul power, so generally few ghosts will go to the human body, unless your wish is not fulfilled, or the ghost is powerful.

The ghost was very weak just now, and probably just died.

It is unreasonable for a ghost who has just died to make such a big fuss.

"You haven't killed anyone lately, have you?" Because the ghost was unrecognizable, Xue Wuwei had to ask.

Jiang Feng's head shook like a rattle, he is indeed a gentleman, but he is also a gentleman who cherishes his life, he never drives when he drinks, he never drives a drag race, and all particularly dangerous hobbies are not his dish. He was sure that he had never killed anyone, not only him, but even the group of younger brothers who followed him knew his taboos and never drove fast.

I don't know if I can start with this new ghost who just died and find out why Jiang Feng is so dirty.

Xue Wuwei thought so, and Hu San jumped on the windowsill of Jiang's house again with the female ghost, and instantly burped when he landed.

Except for this female ghost, all the other souls were eaten by him, although there were not many, so he stuffed his teeth. He threw the female ghost to Xue Wuwei and waved his hand: "I'll go back to Zixiao Temple first." "What you eat takes time to digest.

The female ghost stared at Xue Wuwei with one eye, and both of them showed a hint of helplessness. He took out a ghost talisman painfully, preparing to put away the female ghost first, otherwise it would be dawn in a while, and if he didn't accept her again, the sun would shine, and he was afraid that he would not be scattered.

"It must be that little slut!" Mother Jiang hugged her son and didn't let go, and said angrily: "Who is that little slut?" You go to her! Take the master with you! ”

"Ask Meng and An! Meng You'an cheated you, she patted her ass and walked away like no one, didn't she say that the little slut was Meng You'an's sister who couldn't beat anything? I heard that if you grew up in a Taoist temple, you will definitely do witchcraft! ”

Mother Jiang saw Xue Wuwei's face sink suddenly, and was shocked that she had said the wrong thing, scolding the demon in front of the Taoist priest and calling the bald donkey in front of the monk were all very impolite behaviors, and she was really confused for a while.

"I'm sorry, master, I'm not saying that you are from an orthodox Taoist background, and it is definitely not a good thing to come out of that kind of mountain and wild way. Master, Xiaofeng's matter will trouble you, this is a little bit of our heart. ”

Jiang's mother glanced at Jiang's father, and Jiang's father hurriedly took out the 5W red ticket and put it in front of Xue Wuwei.

Xue Wuwei didn't say much, and accepted the money: "I'll go out to do something first, this is Zhang Ping'an, Jiang Feng, you keep it, I'll come back in the evening." ”

The Jiang family sent Xue Wuwei away with great gratitude, and the family was so busy that they didn't close their eyes all night, and they were too tired to do anything, so they all hastily ate noodles to make up for sleep.

Obviously very sleepy, but lying on the bed, Jiang Feng couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Meng You'an: "Is your sister still at your house?" I have something to look for her. ”

If Jiang Feng has been able to catch up with the supernatural in his life for more than 20 years, it is the one that was placed by Meng He'an's sister on the winding mountain road last time.

At that time, he and several younger brothers were blinded by ghosts, and he actually saw a certain ex-girlfriend who died, if they hadn't been rescued by the police later, it is estimated that they would have to drink the northwest wind on the mountain.

Since that time, he has been ghosted, and he has been constantly fighting every night, and until now, he almost lost his life.

If it was really the woman who did it, he would go and apologize to the people, he should lose money and lose money, don't toss him again.

Meng You'an's message replied quickly: "I begged my sister, but she didn't agree to save you." ”

It's really that woman's self-harm!

"You tell me where she is now, and I'll ask for it myself."

In the afternoon of the same day, Kong Qianyu was holding the travel notes written by the master of Xuanqing Temple, when he heard someone knocking on the door.

Since Meng Lingze came to live in the temple, the chores have been all covered by him, sweeping the floor and sweeping the east and west like a flower-faced cat, and the quilt is folded like a flower roll.

Obviously, what could be solved with a wave of his hand, Kong Qianyu had the intention to hone and hone him, so he was silent and let him toss. If you don't do housework now, you will have to do it later, and I am afraid that you will not be able to avoid labor again.

Hearing the knock on the door, Meng Lingze threw down the black rag and ran to open the door.

Jiang Feng stood outside the door with his hands in his pockets, and there was a one-person-high incense burner behind him, with a dark yellow copper body, carved dragons and phoenixes, and extravagant.

He lowered his posture very lowly: "May I ask if Kong Dao is there?" ”

What is the length of the hole? Looking for a sister?

"You are?" Meng Lingze didn't know Jiang Feng.

"My name is Jiang Feng, and I came to make amends."

Kong Qianyu's voice floated out of the room: "Is Xue Wuwei coming?" Bring him in. "Just now, Xue Wuwei sent a message saying that he would come over immediately and ask her for help if he had something.