When ~

When ~

Midnight, two o'clock.

The living room was pitch black.

Jiang Shouzheng was alone, sitting on the sofa, browsing his phone to watch the news hotspots.

Guess the composition topic for this year's college entrance examination.

Scream!

The TV is on.

The white dots of the snowflakes kept flashing, and a harsh noise was made in the speaker.

The temperature inside the house dropped sharply.

Jiang Shouzheng rubbed his hands, yawned, and breathed a breath.

Finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

In a trance, the woman's sob came faintly.

The TV suddenly darkened, and then flashed, and a woman with disheveled hair appeared on the display.

The plain white clothes can be seen as having a good figure because of the water.

Then, climb out of the TV.

Tick, tick, tick.

Then, he raised his head.

His fair face had two blood marks.

Oh, let’s go!

The scene with Sadako seems to be.

Are ghosts nowadays imitating film and television works from before their lives?

Really, nothing new.

However, this is normal.

Ghosts are obsessions after death. After being baptized by horror movies during their lifetime, they probably think this is the most scary thing.

Climbing TV streams, sticking window streams, hanging ceiling streams, dog streams, touching foot streams, locking door streams...

Scary methods are single and serious homogeneity.

"Are you here to accompany me?"

"No, I'm just curious, you, a water ghost, shouldn't stay in the water? Why did you get on TV?"

The water ghost did not respond, but instead reached out his hand...

"Are you here to accompany me?!"

Bang ~

Jiang Shouzheng opened his hand.

"The ghost's consciousness is as unclear as ever, and I really can't talk about it."

"There will be classes tomorrow, so I can't waste any more time."

With a wave of his hand, a green light flashed in the room, and then it returned to darkness.

"Will such a little mana be dispersed?"

"Another little devil."

The TV went dark, the water ghost disappeared, and the woman's sobs disappeared.

Everything seems to be an illusion.

Huh?

What's this?

Jiang Shou was at the disappearance of the water ghost and picked up a wet tube top, emitting a strong yin energy.

There are some tooth marks left on it.

"Is it a parasitic?"

When the thought arises, the real fire appears, burning the last relics of the water ghost.

Jiang Shouzheng closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and opened the "castrated version" that he awakened a year ago, without any obstacles and pure heavenly eyes, which is referred to as heavenly eyes power.

According to Taoism, the ability to see the heavenly eye should be "this death is born and that person is born and that person, good and evil realms, blessings and sins are all clearly seen."

But his can only "see objects in the dark and see yin and yang", and by the way, there is a sense of perspective.

Overall, the effect is much weaker than the original one.

However, it is considered a magical power at least.

Looking around, the thick yin energy in the room really began to dissipate.

If you do not provide guidance, you can stay in another person without any harm to your health within half a day.

Jiang Shouzheng nodded with satisfaction.

However, take money and eliminate disasters for others to the end.

A low voice chants the scriptures to save the dead, the Supreme Sutra to save the Suffering Suffering.

Yin Qi dissipates at a speed visible to the heavenly eyes.

"Call the Lord of Heaven and resigned."

The salvation ends.

In the aisle, facing the full-body mirror, Jiang Shouzheng lied the Taoist robe, not neatly tidying up, but made it messy.

It seems like I have experienced a striking battle.

By the way, I shouted a few times—

"Hey!"

"ha!"

"Bold ghost, don't you take your life quickly!"

"Go to die!"

Then, he deliberately smashed several porcelains that looked worthless.

Then, I exercised in the room and forced myself to sweat a little.

Finally, ready, push the door out.

Outside the house, there is a man and a woman, they are husband and wife.

Oh, and there is a dog.

The woman held the dog and spread it on the ground, her face pale, frightened and desperate.

The man comforted him a few words and hurried forward and asked nervously: "Master, how about you?"

"I am fortunate to be unfair to my fate. The undead who was floating in the lay Buddhist's house has been saved. You two can live here with confidence." Jiang Shouzheng's gentle voice convinced people.

The husband's heart was slightly calmer.

He is the owner of this room, named Qiu Ming, and is the client of Jiang Shouzheng.

The couple has been married for five years and has not had a child. They have raised a golden retriever and named it Pipi, and raised it like a child.

More than ten days ago, there were always inexplicable noises in the living room.

When he left the bedroom, he saw that either the TV was on or there were large water stains on the ground.

At first, the couple didn't think it was a trick-and-teller, so they scolded him several times.

But before going to bed the day before yesterday, Qiu Ming unplugged the power supply of the TV.

At night, the TV was on again.

There was no way, Qiu Ming dragged his friend's introduction and found the Taoist priest Qingfengguan and Jiang Shouzheng.

Now, I heard Jiang Shouzheng talk about the matter.

His heart was half assured.

According to the "Destruction of Spiritual Removal Contract" signed by both parties, Qiu Ming transferred a sum of money to Jiang Shouzheng.

"VX Wallet reminds you that you will receive a payment of 1,000 yuan."

Jiang Shouzheng held his fists and bowed his hands, and said seriously: "Fusheng Immortal Heavenly Lord."
To be continued...