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Chapter 15 This ghost is very powerful

When they saw the child, the He and his wife did not think anything was strange about him. "Xingxing!" They greeted the child.

The child waved back dumbly, and the smile on his face became even more gloomy.

Qian Huashan waved to him, but when she looked at Lin Yawu beside her, she saw that her face became more and more serious.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?" Hua Shanqian asked her.

"Ghost possession." Lin Yawu's face was solemn, "I'm still possessed by a ghost."

"You can tell." Hua Shanqian was not surprised. In her eyes, this self-built house in Mr. He's house was shrouded in a ghost fog.

On the second floor of the house, the ghost fog is as thick as it condenses into a solid body.

The child who came out to say hello had wires on his body, as if he was a puppet carrying a thread.

Lin Yawu was particularly surprised by Hua Shanqian's calmness. She turned her head and looked at Hua Shanqian. Seeing her look like "I feel okay", she raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Akane Hana said relaxedly: "It's a ghost who stays here for a long time and feeds on the yin energy and the spirit of the child. It doesn't look particularly strong."

"Isn't it particularly strong?" Lin Yawu was incredible again.

In her opinion, she must be fully prepared to solve the ghost here.

First, you need to set up a formation - set up a Tiangang array around the building to absorb the yang energy of the day and eliminate the ghost fog.

Then prepare to sacrifice blood, and use it when destroying ghosts.

When the time is at noon, the power of ghosts is the least.

And now it is late, and when the night comes, the power of ghosts will be slightly higher than that of the day.

Looking at the ghost fog here, the ghosts who are living here are probably very high in cultivation.

However, seeing Hua Shanqian's relaxed look, she didn't know whether Hua Shanqian was really capable or whether the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, so she said so easily.

"Xiao Qian." Lin Yawu said seriously: "This ghost is hard to deal with. Don't show off your strength, don't kill the ghosts, but you will explain it here."

"No, I've met even better ones." Akane Hana seemed to be used to it: "I've just cut it off."

Lin Yawu: "??"

She felt that Akane Huashan was bragging.

A girl of the same age around her, except holding a spiritual knife, could not kill ghosts and look like a fully prepared messenger.

Qian Hua Shanxi still looked at the building and smiled at the child.

Confidence is like mental disorder.

In Lin Yawu's opinion, her appearance was the same as that of the child with a terrifying smile.

Lin Yawu immediately blocked Hua Shanqian, stared at her eyes, and said seriously: "Xiao Qian, listen to me, this perched ghost can possess it, which means that the cultivation level is at least three years. If you are accidentally caught, your soul may be damaged or even die."

"Listen to me!" She said firmly: "At least, investigate the situation first, then build a magic circle, choose the right time before destroying it. Everything must be safe."

Seeing that her friend was so determined, Akane Huashan was shaken.

If you think about it carefully, Lin Yawu is a senior envoy after all, and her judgment is more accurate than herself.

But I also thought that if I didn’t complete the entrustment of Mr. He and his wife today, would Lord Shangshen be unhappy?

Seeing that Hua Shanqian was still hesitating, Lin Yawu gritted her teeth and changed her mouth and advised her: "At least, you can't act rashly. Let's first learn about this ghost and go and meet it. If not, we will leave, right?"

"Ah, OK." Hua Shanqian nodded quickly, then took out her cell phone, "I will also say to Lord Shangshen."

"Yeah!" Lin Yawu nodded, and then suddenly saw Hua Shanqian taking out her phone, a flattering smile appeared on her face, as if she was admiring someone, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Why did that god named Xi Anyu deceive Xiao Qian into a bun?!

Whether the ghost can be destroyed? The God Envoy has the right to judge based on his own abilities. She actually... needs to report it.

At this time, what Xiao Qian wanted to do was still the one who was bound by Xi Anyu God?

Looking at Hua Shan Qianchi’s wrong phone, she suddenly realized the taste, which was not good at first.

The taste of lemon.

"Okay." Suddenly, Akane Hua Shan put down her phone, and an excited red light was still on her face: "Master Shangshen said I'd just make a judgment by myself."

"Oh!" Lin Yawu rolled her eyes and nodded.

"Just do what you said." Huashan Qian said sweetly.

Lin Yawu nodded, then held the bamboo stick and walked towards He and his wife.

Before, the couple saw the two girls stop, and also stopped and waited for them in front.

Noting that Lin Yawu's expression was serious, her heart was even more nervous.

They walked over, and the couple wanted to speak but stopped.

Lin Yawu opened the right way and said to the couple: "Uncle and Auntie, the situation at your two families is a bit complicated. Please cooperate with us first."

"Is it complicated?" The couple He suddenly looked pleaded on their faces. Uncle He wanted to speak but stopped. Mrs. He shook her feet and almost knelt down: "Two, save our stars!"

Seeing that the wife was like this, Uncle He then became ruthless and said, "If you want to increase the money, then there is no problem. We can make up for it in the future!"

"I don't care about money. This is not my business, please ask her." Lin Yawu glanced at Hua Shanqian, and asked before the couple pleaded with Hua Shanqian, "You should cooperate with the investigation first."

"……oh oh!"

With the approval, Lin Yawu asked bluntly: "How many years have you been ghostly in your family? There are traces of ghost-exorcist formations here. Who arranged it? Do your children have close relatives who died? What about the thoughts before their death?"

There were too many questions, and the He and his wife were stunned. After tidying up for a while, they answered stumblingly.

It turned out that the child on the second floor was the grandson of the He and his wife. His mother, who was underage, was fucked out of the house and gave birth to him when she came back.

Two years after the child was born, his mother died of illness, and the root of the disaster was laid from then on.

Since then, children have often laughed indifferently and said strange words, such as "Mom plays with me", "Mom says she wants to eat", etc. They have always been reluctant to go out, and they show terrible expressions and screams as soon as they go out.

Not only did the child look more and more terrifying, the old couple He was also extremely mentally tortured.

An old man whom they used to find with relatives before also confirmed that the ghost might be the child's mother.

...

After talking about this, the situation is probably clear.

"The ghost here has at least three years of cultivation and still feeds on the spirit of the child all year round. Fortunately, the child has strong mental strength. If an adult is tortured like this for three years, he will be crazy."

Lin Yawu made a conclusion, then her eyes were cold and she clenched her fists.

"Let the ghosts ignore them for so long, what can the Divine Court in this area do for food?"

"If you let it develop, it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future!"

She said indignantly.

Mr. and Mrs. He pursed their lips and did not dare to speak.

Akane Hua Shan seemed to have learned it, took out her notebook in her heart and decided to go back and talk to Lord Shangshen about this process.

"What should we do?" She looked like a three-good student.

"Go to the Divine Court in this area to ask." Lin Yawu said: "It is impossible for the Ghosts with three years of cultivation to ignore the Divine Court. At least there will be records. You have to ask them what the situation is."

"Yeah!" Hua Shanxi nodded and wrote down in her heart.

But at this moment, a fierce scolding came from a distance:
Chapter completed!
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