Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 62 Damn, I Can't Even Know

Yan Zhen felt that her cheeks and earlobes were very hot.

She fell into the city, her nostrils were filled with a man's clear breath, her whole body was forced to stick to his body, and her head was a little fluttering.

I don't know how long this ritual of cultivating feelings will take to end.

Perhaps sensing that she was distracted, Fu Yan lightly bit the tip of her tongue.

She groaned in pain, and just about to escape, the back of her head was pinched back by Fu Yan's big palm.

She couldn't help rolling her throat, and the towel in her hand fell to the ground.

Perhaps because he wanted to change his posture, Fu Yan carried her to the sofa.

As soon as she lay down, Yan Zhen's cell phone rang untimely, and she hurriedly pushed Fu Yan away, "Eh! Wait a minute..."

The call was from Yan Yurou.

Her voice sounded very anxious.

"Sister, I'm dying, come and save me!"

"Mom and dad are away on business, I'm at home alone, and a man is knocking on my door with a stick in his hand."

"The police have already come and said he was sleepwalking, but he came again after the police left. How can there be such a thing as sleepwalking?"

"Is he possessed by something? Am I going to be killed? I'm so scared, come here quickly, you don't want your house to become a haunted house, do you?"

Worried that Yan Zhen would not believe it, Yan Yurou simply turned on the video on her phone and aimed at the gate.

I saw a man in black clothes standing outside the hollow carved iron gate.

He didn't know what he was holding in his hand, and knocked 'dang dang' on the door.

"Yan Zhen, have you seen it? He can't beat him like this, and he can't go away if he scolds, but his parents are away on a business trip, and the aunts at home are all off work. Only you can save me!"

Yan Zhen looked at the person at the door through the video.

A strong black air enveloped the man, "He is not sleepwalking, he is really possessed!"

When Yan Yurou heard this, she was frightened to death: "Ah, what should I do? Will I die tonight? There are people living around here, why is he targeting me? I have never done anything bad. I am young and have not yet Marrying into a wealthy family, I don't want to die yet..."

"Don't make noise, close the doors and windows, I'll go back."

Yan Zhen rushed into the cloakroom and simply changed into a suit of clothes.

Seeing that she was going out, Fu Yan looked at his watch, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He was worried, so he had to follow him out: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

"Go back to my mother's house, I can drive by myself."

"No, I'll see you off!"

Let a girl go out alone this big night.

If something happens, don't say grandpa can't spare him, he can't spare himself either.

Just as she went downstairs, Yan Yurou called again.

This time I was so scared that I cried: "What to do, what to do, what to do, he knocked on the iron door, he is coming in soon! Ahhh, he is coming in!"

"You lock the living room door and close the doors and windows."

This kind of thing happened in the middle of the night, and it was a girl who was alone at home, and anyone would be afraid.

Yan Zhen pinched his fingers and calculated that Yan Yurou's current situation was indeed very dangerous.

She said, "Close the doors and windows one after another, turn on all the lights in the hall, then go back to the room, and don't go out no matter what noise you hear."

Yan Yurou was so frightened that her mind was in a mess, "What should I do? I'm so scared. If I knew that I also went to learn magic with my grandfather, what should I do? He came to me, he came in ah ah ah ah! "

In addition to the horoscope of birth, metaphysics also depends on chance, not everyone can learn it.

Yan Zhen hung up the phone, Yan Yurou hurriedly turned on the lights in the whole house, and then ran back to her bedroom.

Even hiding under the quilt, she didn't feel safe.

She took out her mobile phone and called Yan Zhen again.

The other party's voice came slowly, saying: "I'm at the door, come here and open the door."

"Great! You're finally here!"

Yan Yurou was so excited that she lifted the quilt and ran to open the door.

However, when she glanced at the gate outside the window from the corner of her eye, she found that the courtyard gate was wide open.

However, the strange thing is that she hasn't heard the sound of a car since just now.

Could it be that Yan Zhen came here?
But she was obviously at Fu's house, how could she be downstairs in just a few minutes?

The more Yan Yurou thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, but there was still Yan Zhen's anxious voice on the phone, saying: "What are you talking about? Why don't you come to open the door? I'm at the door, please open the door and welcome me in."

Yan Yurou hung up the phone in fright, biting her lip, not daring to make a sound.

Here, Yan Zhen has already gotten into the car.

According to the current situation without traffic jams, it would take four to 10 minutes at the fastest to get back to Yan's house.

At this time, Yan Zhen wanted to use her mobile phone to observe Yan Yurou's situation, but she made several consecutive calls, all showing that the other party was on the phone.

After finally getting through, Yan Yurou opened her mouth and scolded: "Liar, I know you are not Yan Zhen, please don't scare me, I am so scared, I have no grievances with you, why are you doing this to me? You I’m willing to give you anything you want, please let me go!”

"Yan Yurou, please be sober. I am Yan Zhen. From now on, don't hang up the phone, don't leave the bedroom, and don't make any noise."

"..." Yan Yurou was really obedient, she didn't even say 'um'.

When Yan Zhen arrived, she found that the courtyard door and hall door of Yan's house had been destroyed.

The person who knocked on the door had already entered the living room of Yan's house, and was walking upstairs to the bedroom step by step.

"stop!"

Yan Zhen called the man to stop.

It was a fair-looking boy who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was dressed in black and had a childish face, but his whole body was filled with black air.

Yan Zhen was obviously not his target, so the boy ignored her and continued upstairs.

Helpless, Yan Zhen had no choice but to draw a talisman in the air to immobilize him.

She walked over and slapped the evil spirit out of the boy's body, then tied it with a red thread, her movements were quick and crisp.

The evil spirit was still struggling in her hand, Yan Zhen slapped it again, "How dare a little evil spirit come out to act as a demon? Who sent you here?"

There were hurried footsteps outside the door, Yan Zhen and Fu Yan looked at each other, "Someone is here."

Yan Zhen walked towards the door and saw a familiar face.

It was Mrs. Wang who often played mahjong with Zhang Lian.

She doesn't sleep at night, what is she doing here?
Seeing the fainted boy on the ground, Mrs. Wang guessed what happened, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and turned to ask Yan Zhen, "You did it?"

"if not?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes were full of fierceness, "You are a married person, what are you doing to meddle in your own business?"

"This is my home, if I want to go back, I will come back naturally!"

Mrs. Wang stared at the red thread on Yan Zhen's wrist.

Damn it!The evil spirit who finally recognized its master was subdued by Yan Zhen?

This girl, at such a young age, has such skills?

"Yan Zhen, who is your master?"

Mrs. Wang stood in front of Yan Zhen, her eyes fixed on the red rope on her wrist, "You still use the spirit rope? Damn it, I don't even know how to do it."

(End of this chapter)