Siling was sitting in the direction of the door. She had just deliberately not closed the door, so she left a way out for herself, but when she took her eyes off Mr. Yan, she found that the door was closed at some point.

It was quiet around. Master Yan was asked by the question she just now. He didn't notice that Sling's pupils trembled suddenly. He rubbed his nose, his eyes drooped and shook his head and said, "When the master told me, he did not reveal the name of the person who could save my life, but only said that he would look at my own fate. Since entering the mirror, I will come out at midnight every day. I believe-"

But Sing couldn't help but sneeze, and just interrupted Master Yan, who looked serious.

"It's really cold at night." Sling smiled embarrassedly, "I also think that Master Yan is willing to come over! But you are so lucky. This room was not originally where I lived, and the person next door insisted on changing rooms with me to sleep. Fang Muzhi, have you heard of it? He is a well-known figure in the Feng Shui world. The gentleman must be talking about him, and I also think he can definitely help Master Yan!"

Sling knocked on the table, stood up and walked towards the door, "Let's go, I'll take you to find him."

Mr. Yan sat at the table without moving, muttering, "...I am a ghost now. Mr. Fang, Master Shao, aren't you the ones who catch the ghost?"

"How could it be? He is also an elderly person, so he can naturally put himself in his shoes and empathize with what happened to Mr. Yan. Fang Muzhi is my master. I know him best and he is very soft-hearted." Si Ling said, his hand had already pressed on the door handle again. She opened the door, but the scene in the corridor had changed. It seemed to be covered with a bright red filter. The corridor was dark and strange red. A gust of wind blew by, as if mixed with a low roar and sobbing, which made her tremble.

Mr. Yan saw this scene as soon as he got up, and he made it to the ground and rubbed it back desperately. "Ah!" He shouted suddenly. Not only did he not have the courage, but the scene at the door looked even more cunning. Mr. Yan was just a new ghost, but at this moment he sounded full of energy, "This, I am here to ask for my life! It must be true, please help the female Bodhisattva to save me! I know that the female Bodhisattva is my noble person! You think of a way, let me hide?!"

"How to hide?" Sling frowned, and there seemed to be a sound of bells hitting at the door.

Mr. Yan suddenly raised his head, and his eyes reflected the bright red light from the door, and he hurriedly said, "As long as you find an object and use your fingertips to cover its smell, I can hide here temporarily!"

The bells outside the door were getting closer and closer, and Master Yan knelt on the ground and burst into tears, "Negotiable, my life, wealth, and the next life are all in your mind! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. In the dark, God's will, I will lead you to you, you are my nobleman! Just put a drop of blood on the bed sheet, let me hide for the time being. After passing this level, I will definitely repay you as a cow and a horse!"

The bell sound was so close that it seemed as if the next second the cow head and horse face were about to appear in front of him. Sling put his index finger in his mouth, turned to look at Master Yan, who looked expectant, and burst out laughing.

She walked past Mr. Yan, who was snot and tears on his face, and fell down at the foot of the bed, quietly watching the door slowly appearing at the door. The fog gradually condensed, slowly forming two figures. The two gods held shackles and handcuffs in their hands. The white-clothed man was tall and thin, with a pale face and long tongue. The official hat on his head was written with the four words "Make money at first sight" written with the words "Blackness at first sight" written with the words "Blackness at the World" written with the words "Brightness in the World" written with the words "Blackness at the World" written with the words "Brightness in the World" on his head.

As soon as I stepped into the house, people couldn't help but feel afraid and couldn't help but bow their heads and dare not look directly at them.

Sling forced herself to resist her inner discomfort and sat by the bed without moving. Her body was born at the height of yin and was a woman. Apart from the yin and yang eyes, she was a good container. It was not the first time that she wanted to get into her shell and replace her. Has she really not made any progress in so many years? Will she still let the meat of a mermaid?

"Even if I want, have you asked another person in my body?" Sling looked at Master Yan on the ground and snorted coldly.

Mr. Yan claimed to be hiding in the mirror, and Mr. Yan in the mirror stared at her and Fang Muzhi for a long time during the day. And Master Shao was guarding the mirror at this time. Even if the second young master of the Yan family failed that Master Yan in the mirror was able to escape from the mirror, the story he told was completely different from the story told by the old lady and the woman on the other end of the phone.

Then there is only one explanation, that is, the person who calls himself Master Yan in front of him has no idea what happened to Master Yan. He is just another wild ghost who covets his body.

"What other person? You are obviously the only one in your body!" Master Yan knelt on the ground and heard a voice from his mouth. Hei Bai Wuchang leaned over his head from left to right, like a huge person, putting his mouth and eyes on these two groups of people. He was not disguising his purpose. Bai Wuchang smelled Sing, and his long tongue swayed in front of her. Master Yan continued, "...Is it okay, no! You lied to me, you don't smell like a ghost occupying the nest, it smells very fragrant!"

As he said that, the two fake black and white impermanent threw the shackles in their hands at her left and right.

Sling let out a deep breath. When she was a child, she always had Feng Shui masters whom she found to protect her when she encountered such a thing. Later, another personality in her body came out to be in front of her. Then she met Fang Muzhi, who was always standing in front of her. But this time, she wanted to face it herself.

These ghosts always like the same routine. They always make her fall into a gloomy and terrifying dream, or they are chased by ghosts as soon as they come up, or try to imitate the real scene, which makes her fall into fear without realizing it. But after saying that, they always have to trick her into writing her birth date with blood in her dream, and then get her close objects. Especially after experiencing the lengthy nightmare formation in the 749th game, these atmospheres of gods and ghosts can no longer scare her.

The most difficult part she had already passed. The rest was to let herself control this chaotic dream. The Feng Shui master in my memory liked to use formations to collapse the dream, and the second personality liked to fight back. They could easily grasp all variables after grasping the breakthrough of the dream.

Sling raised her head, and she had already touched the boundaries of her dreams.
Chapter completed!