"What red shoes?" Sang Lan walked over and grabbed her hand, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid of scaring you."

I took off my backpack and looked out the window, "If it's really red shoes, you don't have to wait for the evening."

"Okay, I believe this time." Sang Lan glanced at Ji Yayun helplessly and asked me: "What are you going to do?"

"Take the curtains and let her take off her clothes."

"What?"

I looked at her: "Top."

"My psycho, get out!"

Sang Lan Xinghu's eyes widened and pointed at the gate, "Rogue, get out!"

Without saying a word, I grabbed my bag and walked out.

"Don't leave!"

Ji Yayun caught up and grabbed me, and said in a crying voice: "Lanlan, don't do this, please let the master help me!"

Seeing that she was on the verge of collapse, Sang Lan was a little at a loss. After hesitating for a while, he stomped his feet suddenly: "Okay, okay, listen to you, let him show you, okay?"

He turned around and stared at me: "If you pretend to be a god and take advantage of it, I can't spare you!"

It can be seen that Ji Yayun was really a little broken. Before the curtains were pulled up, she began to untidy her clothes.

I consciously turned my back and began to take out the things I wanted from my bag.

After a moment, Sang Lan said coldly behind her back: "Okay."

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still dizzy when I saw Ji Yayun's white skin emitting crystal luster.

I lit three incense sticks, bowed to all directions, and inserted them on the windowsill.

I turned around and looked at Sang Lan again. The look was like my and I had a grudge against her to kill her father.

I picked up a small box and walked to the sofa, opened the lid, dipped my fingers in a scarlet cinnabar, and began to draw talismans on Ji Yayun's smooth back.

The talisman was still missing the last time, so I hesitated and couldn't do it.

"So what's wrong?" Sang Lan asked me coldly.

I ignored her, made a move and drew the last stroke.

Before his fingers left the woman's back, suddenly, the bright red talisman seemed to have been burned by fire, instantly turning into charred powder and falling down.

Ji Yayun seemed to be electrocuted, and her body began to shake violently, and she emitted a pungent and fishy smell.

I was almost spit out by the smell, and I quickly covered my nose and took a few steps back.

"What does this taste like?" Sang Lan covered her mouth and nose and retching.

I didn't bother to answer her, and picked up the gossip mirror on the table and looked at Ji Yayun.

When he looked into the mirror, he saw Ji Yayun's body was wrapped tightly in a ball of black gas. Not to mention that he could not see what was possessed, he couldn't even see clearly her own appearance.

Suddenly, Ji Yayun calmed down suddenly, with her back facing her, and did not move.

"Auntie?" Sang Lan shouted, wanting to step forward.

"Don't go over!" I quickly grabbed her and reached out to touch the table.

I touched the air for a while, looked down and my heart suddenly stumbled.

Just now, I clearly took out the evil-killing wood and put it together with the Bagua Mirror, but it disappeared now!

"Auntie..."

When Sang Lan heard something was wrong with her voice, she looked up and saw that Ji Yayun had slowly turned her body.

Seeing her appearance clearly, my hair was covered in my body.

Ji Yayun still looks the same, but she gives people the feeling that she has completely changed.

Her face was as white as if she had been soaked in water for more than ten days, without any blood. The originally delicate and invisible pores seemed particularly obvious at this moment, as if there was a layer of fine black hair on her white face!

Sang Lan originally wanted to meet him, but now she was so scared that she shivered to me and kept trembling with one of my arms holding me.

It felt like something was tugging at my arm in the softness. When I looked down, I saw that Sang Lan was tightly pinching a red square wood in one of his hands.

"Who made you move my stuff?!"

I was shocked and angry, and snatched Zhentanmu over and slapped it on the table.

"Bang!"

The sound was deafening, Ji Yayun's body trembled significantly, and his originally numb face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his resentful eyes seemed to be about to eat someone alive.

I calmly raised the wooden tree again.

But just as I raised the wooden tree, Ji Yayun's eyes rolled up and collapsed softly on the ground like cooked noodles.

Seeing that she was still motionless for a long time, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I subconsciously moved my hands that were numb because of my nervousness, but I felt my left hand was sticky and the touch was very wrong.

When I looked down, I couldn't help but feel shocked.

Countless fine cracks cracked on the wooden tree in the altar.

I don’t know if it was because of the excessive force that my tiger’s mouth was torn apart, and my hands were covered with blood.

"What's wrong with my aunt...?" Sang Lan asked in a crying voice.

"It's okay for the time being, help her put on her clothes."

I wiped my cold sweat and looked at the blood-stained temple wood.

"I'll go to the bathroom to wash my hands."

I put the wooden wooden stick on the table, but as soon as I put it down, the wooden wooden stick broke silently and completely shattered.

After coming out of the toilet, Sang Lan had already put on Ji Yayun's clothes.

I went over and helped to carry Ji Yayun, who was still unconscious, to the sofa, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

Seeing the fragrance on the windowsill, I was shocked.

One of the incense sticks burned less than one-third, but the other two were almost finished.

People are afraid of having two shorts, and they are afraid of having two shorts and one long. This is really a tough guy.

"Your hand is broken, I'll help you pack it." Sang Lan took the medical bag in a little panic.

"This little injury...it's better to cover it."

I washed off the blood and found that the wound torn the tiger's mouth was very serious, so I didn't want to suffer if I was worried about face.

Having said that, I remember that the strength I used to shoot Zhentanmu just now was not too great, and my hands were shattered.

While helping me with medicine, Sang Lan said silly: "I didn't touch your thing on purpose just now. I... I was just nervous and unknowingly..."

"Forget it." Looking at her beautiful face, she couldn't breathe even if she was angry.

"What's wrong with my aunt?"

I rubbed my eyebrows and said, "I'm really evil, and the ghost who is pestering her is a ghost."

"Aggressive ghost?"

"The cinnabar where I drew the talisman was mixed with rooster blood, and the yin and yang were mutually rebellious, and the ghost that was entangled was drawn out. Look at the sun outside, even those who were in broad daylight dared to come out. What's the ghost?"

Sang Lan's eyes turned red, she shook my arm, and said in a crying voice: "What should I do? You must help us."

"I'll do my best."

I can't tell you the hardship.

I originally wanted to fool some money, but I stopped until I graduated, but I didn't know that I would encounter such a thing.

Although I am not a serious man, I understand the rules.

If you can see things at a glance, you will feel that you can't handle it and leave after you wipe your feet, it's natural.

But once you intervene and have the beginning, and want to withdraw, it means that you will break the rules and will be punished.

Now it is a real difficulty.

After a while, Ji Yayun woke up.

I asked her if she remembered what happened just now.

She shook her head blankly and said that she only remembered that I drew a talisman on her back. Later, she didn't know anything and asked me what happened.

I said don't ask, don't scare yourself. I will try my best to help you settle this matter. If you can't settle it, you won't take any penny; if you settle it, you have to pay extra money.

I reported the number, and both of them were a little surprised.

I just laughed dryly.

It can be seen that the mother and the mother are rich, and the numbers I reported were probably too low in their opinion.
To be continued...