Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 229 A Half-Demon

Yun Qi spread her palms, and the copper coins returned to her palms again.

The black mist instantly turned into Shen Rong's appearance again.

"What's going on here?" Lin Yuandong almost questioned from the depths of his soul.

In the living room of the Lin family, the door was closed and the curtains were drawn.

Lin Yuandong sat far away by himself, and opposite him were two identical wives.

And Yun Qiuce's eyes were always fixed on one person, Shen Rong No. [-], he was afraid that they would be confused accidentally.

The two look almost identical.

Yun Qi looked at Shen Rong No. [-]: "You are not satisfied with the role of Taoism and Heshu in enhancing the relationship between husband and wife, you want to use a powerful spell to make your husband only like you, and he doesn't even look at other women. You bid high, Naturally, someone will do what he likes and bow down to your husband, but as for backlash, unscrupulous warlocks don't care."

Shen Rong No. [-] lowered her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at her husband's expression.

Lin Yuandong: "What? Shen Rong, you..."

He touched his body subconsciously, "Little master, nothing wrong with me, right?"

"No, the sorcerer uses a talisman, which won't directly affect your body, but the head lowering technique is an unrighteous technique, and it will backfire after a long time, so I brought her here."

Yun Qi looked at Shen Rong No. [-], her eyes were clear, and her milk voice was firm: "You are the gathering of resentment from idiotic men and women in the world, without substance, you can feel the love between lovers and husbands and wives, but all things are yin and yang, and love is not added. If control is allowed to overflow, evil thoughts such as desire for control and possessive desire will arise, so you are given an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"But..." Yun Qiuce pointed at the two Shen Rongs.

"It can take her form! And it stayed with us for a day, which is unbelievable."

"That's right, I said that she is transformed by the resentment of idiotic men and women in the world. Once she is transformed into a specific person, she will regard herself as that person from the bottom of her heart, and then have the idea of ​​​​replacing it. The other party is regarded as a monster."

Is this possible? !
Isn't this the legend that getting into the drama is too deep!
After a long time, it forgot that it was a monster, and instead regarded the other party as a monster.

"Well, I also saw that the driver's seat was empty at the beginning." Yun Qiuce was puzzled.

"Formed by resentment, its magic is to create illusions and exert mental control."

Yun Qiuce blinked, pretending to be true is sometimes false, perhaps this is the characteristic of spiritual spells.

Shen Rong No. [-] stood up suddenly: "No, I can't accept it, I am Shen Rong, and she is the monster!"

After saying that, she turned into a cloud of black mist again, with a bang, showing the tendency of swelling and expanding, and attacked Yunqi in an instant.

Yun Qi swayed her legs and popped out a copper coin.

The swollen black mist exuding wisps of hostility let out a whimper, and was suddenly dispersed. A few strokes of black mist flew into the air, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Shen Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "Little master, is this all right?"

"En." Yun Qi nodded heavily, tilting her head in a serious manner: "It was originally a very simple matter."

Yun Qiuce asked again: "Where have you been? Didn't you agree that we will come today?"

Shen Rong: "I don't know, why did I remember that the appointment was tomorrow, I went out for a beauty treatment, bought clothes, and went shopping all day."

"She controls your brain, making you think that these are very important things that must be done. Fortunately, we came in time, otherwise she can control you to do anything in the future." Yun Qi explained.

Shen Ronghou patted her chest in fear, wanting to get some comfort from her husband, but saw Lin Yuandong's face was cold, even a bit disgusted.

Immediately said pitifully: "Honey, I didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me..."

He stretched out his hand to pull her husband to act coquettishly, but was suddenly thrown away.

She cast her eyes for help on Yun Qi, but Yun Qi smiled, tilted her head, and looked away.

He made it clear that he was only responsible for catching ghosts and ignored everything else.

"Uncle, who is that brother?" Yun Qi suddenly pointed to a photo and asked.

In the photo was a teenage boy with black hair and white skin, delicate features, and a faint smile on his face, appearing shy and well-behaved.

"Oh, my son, he is going to high school this year, he will live in school, and he will come home after a while." Lin Yuandong looked at his son's photo with complicated expressions on his face.

Yun Qiuce smiled, another beautiful brother.

How could Yun Qi, a little face-controller, be so easily attracted by her pretty brother and pretty sister!
Yun Qi stared at the photo, slowly frowning.

Yun Qiuce stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Xiao Qi..."

Yun Qi realized that there was a photo frame turned upside down in the corner of the cabinet, so she jumped off the chair and stood on tiptoe to straighten the photo frame.

Above it was a photo of a young woman, but she looked a little older.

In the photo, the woman smiled brightly and was beautiful. She was surprisingly similar to the little brother just now.

Lin Yuandong quickly explained: "This is my ex-wife, who passed away in a car accident more than ten years ago."

After all, he glared at Shen Rong dissatisfied.

I can't even take a picture of a dead person!

Shen Rong lowered her head in frustration, she just felt that the woman had been dead for more than ten years, but her husband still looked very affectionate, and she was just jealous.

"Has she ever lived here?" Yun Qi wiped her fingers lightly from the photo.

The color in the photo faded quickly, and the beautiful woman with a bright smile turned pale gray in an instant, her eyes were pitch black, and her rotten gums were turned out.

It has indeed been dead for a long time.

"No, I bought the villa a few years ago. My business wasn't that big when my wife died."

Lin Yuandong seemed a little moved when he said this.

Yun Qi put the photo back, and her milky voice was soft and sweet: "Has little brother been back before?"

"He comes back every week, so he just stays at home for most of the day, what's wrong?" Mentioning his son, Lin Yuandong couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Oh." Yun Qi squeezed her little hand to count the time, today is only Tuesday, so the little brother just came home not long ago.

So the faint evil spirit in the house came from him? !

The black mist had disappeared, but there was still a faint evil spirit in the room. It wasn't Lin Yuandong or Shen Rong, it must belong to a third person.

But this evil spirit is very peaceful and not aggressive.

"Uncle, when the little brother comes back next time, you have to tell him that his luck is not right recently, his breath is countercurrent, and he may be plagued by bad luck. Don't go to other places, and don't take the initiative to touch places with rocks."

After Yun Qi finished speaking, she wrote her number crookedly on the paper, and handed it over with a serious face: "Give this to my little brother, if you need it, you can contact me."

"Oh." Lin Yuandong took it nervously. Seeing that it was just a phone number, he couldn't help asking: "Is this all right? Master, if something happens to my son, can you give him a self-defense in advance?" Things, like talismans, talismans, whatever."

"You can give Zhang Talisman, but one piece is 200,000."

"No problem, no problem." Lin Yuandong rubbed his hands excitedly.

Immediately, he asked someone to prepare yellow paper and cinnabar, but Yun Qi stopped hesitantly when the tip of his pen was stained with cinnabar.

The little eyebrows were frowned, a little embarrassed.

What kind of talisman should I draw for a half-demon?
(End of this chapter)