Abandoned daughter from a wealthy family returns after being reborn at full level

Chapter 41: Chapter 41

Mandrills were originally ghosts that haunted the mountains, but they were later infected with evil spirits and cultivated into spirit puppets that escaped from their bodies. Once entangled by mandrills, bad luck would follow.

This is obviously the case for Tang Ling.

Hearing the word 'wrap around', Tang Ling suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from behind him, and the distant and near calling sound seemed to ring in his ears.

"Depend on!"

He couldn't hold back and jumped up.

Turning his head and seeing Sheng Jin and Qi Junyan with calm faces, he smiled awkwardly: ".Didn't you hear that voice?"

"heard it."

Sheng Jin's tone was as usual.

Qi Junyan behind him nodded slightly.

“Really Dirty”

Tang Ling resisted the horrifying trembling, and suddenly thought of Sheng Jin's other identity, his eyes lit up: "Miss Sheng, can you solve that thing?"

"Okay, you call it out."

"shout out?"

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, seeing that Sheng Jin didn't seem to be joking, and asked cautiously, "Why, how do you shout?"

"Just do as it called you at the time."

"."

To be honest, Tang Ling didn't remember the scene very clearly at that time, but he vaguely remembered that the person in charge and a few people around him always called his name for no reason.

Although he felt strange at the time, he didn't think much about it.

"Am I coming alone?"

Sheng Jin raised his eyebrows and gave him an 'otherwise' look.

Tang Ling was silent.

As a director, he naturally has no experience in physical performances, but facing the two people in front of him, his mouth seems to be sewn shut and he can't speak.

He looked at Qi Junyan for help.

Sensing his gaze, Qi Junyan raised his head and gave him a polite and refusing smile.

There was no other way, Tang Ling cleared his throat, "Cough, old Tang——"

"Old Tang!"

"Director Tang!"

"."

Afterwards, Tang Ling had already paralyzed himself, like a name-calling machine without emotion.

But his mouth was dry from shouting, Sheng Jin still didn't shout to stop, Tang Ling didn't dare to stop rashly, so he could only bite the bullet and continue shouting.

Until he shouted so loudly that he had to stop.

"Miss Sheng, can't you?"

At this moment, Tang Ling, speaking with a hoarse male duck voice, stared at Sheng Jin unrequitedly.

He couldn't cry anymore!
Sheng Jin's eyes were stained with a smile.

"Actually, mandrills have appeared long ago."

"?"

Tang Ling's expression was as unbelievable as if he had been demented for 80 years.

"It's just that I saw you working so hard, and there was nothing to stop you."

"."

Tang Ling lay down peacefully.

At this moment, the creepy and cold call that was approaching could no longer make him jump up and down.

Just when he was about to close his eyes peacefully, some dark phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and before he had time to react, he heard a scream.

'Aw! ! ! '

Tang Ling shuddered and subconsciously stood up.

It's a pity that he can't see anything, he can only distinguish from the blurred shadows reflected by the sunlight coming in from the window.

".Is that thing?"

"An ugly monkey."

Sheng Jin restrained the struggling mandrill with evil spirit, and even took a moment to glance at Tang Ling, "Can you see it?"

Tang Ling replied honestly, "I can only see some shadows."

Sheng Jin hummed, and the evil spirit imprisoning the mandrill suddenly tightened its strength, and with the mandrill's sharp cry, its body completely turned into a mist.

Every strand of it melted into Sheng Jin's body.

"All right."

"All right?!"

Tang Ling couldn't sense the existence of the mandrill, and couldn't hear those weird voices now. He gritted his teeth and tried to put his feet under the table.

He stretched out one foot cautiously, his fat body was trembling, and his expression had a sense of awe-inspiring death.

but--

Sheng Jin and Qi Junyan stared at him in unison: "What are you doing?"

"I'm experimenting!"

Tang Ling said stupidly, "Before I just stretched my feet here, I was sure to be hit by all kinds of things."

"what about now?"

Sheng Jin looked at him intently to die.

"It didn't hit!"

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically, "It really didn't hit me!"

In the next second, a painful exclamation blurted out.

"Ow!"

—Because of being so excited, he knocked his foot against the foot of the table when he jumped up.

Tang Ling covered the foot with one hand in pain, his face wrinkled like Sheng Jin complaining: "Miss Sheng, that thing hasn't gone yet!"

Sheng Jin: "."

Just when Changyi called to ask about the situation, Sheng Jin handed Tang Ling, who was in a trance, to Qi Junyan, and walked out of the room to answer the phone.

Changyi: "Sheng Jin, how is the situation over there?"

"already solved."

Sheng Jin narrowed his eyes happily. Although it was only a small mandrill, he was able to cultivate to the point of abandoning his body, and he was contaminated with a lot of evil spirit.

"Is this solved?!"

Changyi's tone couldn't hide his astonishment.

Because this case was reported to the police yesterday, and the other party's description was vague, they have not yet determined what kind of spirit puppet it is.
There are very few people available in the investigation bureau, and even fewer mysterious masters, so they are generally cautious. It is the first time for Changyi to solve something as simple and rude as Sheng Jin.

He always felt like he had found a treasure.

"If possible, go back to the Bai Ze Investigation Bureau."

"Ah."

Sheng Jin responded and hung up the phone.

When she turned around and went back into the room, she found that Tang Ling's mood had stabilized. He was holding a thermos cup and sitting on the sofa with the presence of an old god.

But if you look closely, you can detect a trace of numbness in his eyes.

"...is he out of his body?"

Sheng Jin asked Qi Jun what he said.

Qi Junyan answered her obediently: "No."

So what's the situation?
Sheng Jin raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to meet Tang Ling's gaze.

Tang Ling said sincerely, "Miss Sheng, you are not only the God of Wealth, but also the Bodhisattva."

As soon as he changed his voice, he glanced at Qi Junyan again, and his tone became more sincere, "And brother Ling, one, one-of-a-kind talent, unparalleled in the world!"

Sheng Jin was sure, when he said this, his voice trembled several times.

Until Sheng Jin left with Qi Junyan, Tang Ling still looked like sending him off respectfully.

This transition seems to have occurred while she was out on the phone.

"What did you tell him?"

Qi Junyan followed her all the time. Hearing this, he raised his head and gave a gentle and harmless smile: "I just listen to Jinjin and let him calm down."

".to be honest."

"I told him about the weirdness I've seen over the years."

Sheng Jin was silent for a while.

How long has this child been with her, and has he developed strange attributes?
Qi Junyan is a reincarnated boy with innate spiritual consciousness, so he can naturally see things that ordinary people can't see, not to mention that weird things can't hurt him.

Most of the strange things are ugly and weird, and Sheng Jin also believes that Qi Junyan's expressive ability will never be bad.

I hope Tang Ling can hold on.

　Note: Mandrill, from "Hundred Ghosts Record"

　　
　
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