After the five-year-old milk bag came down the mountain, everyone was vying to dote on her

In the eyes of ordinary people, they can only see the picture of Nu Guo and Wei He standing together, but in Ruan Ruan's eyes, this is not the case.

The body of the female ghost is covered with threads of red threads. Some of the red threads flicker on and off, binding the limbs and torso. The other line of the red thread connects Weihe, the binding position and the female ghost. Like a blessing, this person's life is like a puppet master and a person who is manipulated.

When the female ghost does not raise her hand, she will also raise her hand.

When she takes a step forward, the female ghost also takes a step forward. Xiaoma roared again.

A scream suddenly erupted from the rooftop of the dead house. What a ghost!!

If you showed up, everyone on the rooftop would scream in fear.

But there was no choice, the roof area was only so big, and it was extremely empty. They could only huddle up in the corner, with nowhere to hide.

Wang Qi and his little brothers. Hug each other and tremble thinking about it.

The cold rain beat down on her body, and she didn't know whether she was frightened by ghosts or closed by the cold. When she saw the female Guya form, who had a face as thick as Weihe's, she turned pale with fright.

The one who behaves the calmest is Ruanruan.

Although Mu Cong was a little scared, when he saw Nv Guo's noodles, he felt less scared. He had never seen Nv Guo before, the kind that seemed to have something, following it like a shadow, and could not be found. The feeling of insignificance filled him with fear.

After being able to actually see, this fear became much weaker.

"Mucong! Didn't you say you invited a Taoist priest to come and help? Where is the person you invited? Contact me quickly!"

Wang Kan was so frightened that he lost his mind.

He did something wrong and was afraid of knocking on the door at night. He said he was atheist. No matter how strong he was, it was just a show of pretending to be calm. He kept following the message and yelling, as if Mu Cong was his life-saving straw. , but no one paid him any attention. Ruanruan just glanced at him and focused all his attention on Weixi again.

“Sister, where did your tattoos come from?”

Ruanruan's focus is not on this. When I saw a tattoo with a spell again, I couldn't help but think of Xu Baochang and Manager Yan.

"I did it myself." "Huh?"

Xiaotuanzi's brain was down for a while. Did the lady give it to her herself?

But judging from the girl's appearance, she is about the same age as her brother.

The third senior brother said that the Holy Cult had begun to lay out the plan before Du was born. When he was alive, how old was the little sister six years ago? Ten years old? Nine years old?

It's unlikely that it was the person involved in the layout.

"Little Taoist priest, you and your brother are good people. You can leave after I take revenge later."

When Weihe faced Xiaotuanzi, his attitude was surprisingly gentle.

Ruanruan tilted her head and thought for a while, then focused her attention on Wang Qi and his group in the corner of the Hong Kong Pavilion:

"Puppet ghost: two souls, seven are about to lose two souls: destroy three souls, controlled by the accused ghost: have any thoughts of their own, sister, are you avenging her, or do you want to avenge yourself?

Ruanruan is a little confused now.

If you want to refine the electric soul into a fake ghost, it will definitely damage the original soul of the ghost, making this ghost fan completely ineligible for reincarnation.

Judging from the appearance, the person who is really causally related to Wang Qiu is Wei Xi, that is, the Yuan Lao who was refined into a Confucian old man. However, Wei Fu, who is standing in front of him, has nothing to do with Wang Qi. Too many connections:

One person and one ghost are closely connected.

On the contrary, they are related by blood. They look like twin sisters. If they want to avenge themselves, there is no need for Wu Fu to change his attitude so much.

With the fake ghost in hand, the ghost that is very controlled can help her kill these ordinary people in minutes, but if it is for revenge for the future.

Why did Yun Fu train her into a puppet ghost so that she would never be reincarnated?

Ruanruan's thoughts fell into chaos, and she always felt that something was wrong, and everything she thought was wrong.

"Are you a Taoist priest?"

Mo He was stunned in surprise. She didn't expect that this little cool guy could explain the situation of the angry ghost in one word.

Shi was wearing a Taoist robe, so he didn't think it was just a kid messing around.

"Well, I'm a Taoist priest. My sister has her fault, and her debt has her owner. The one who has a grudge against them is the angry old sister next to you, not you.

Compared with the appearance of an old soul in front of him, the fact that Ruanruan is a Taoist priest seems to make him more...

Wang Qi, who was huddled in the corner, looked at Ruanruan with very unbelievable eyes: his lips were trembling, but he still couldn't hold back his violent fatness.

"Are you a Taoist priest? Not Mu Cong, this is the helper you said you were looking for?!

"cut."

Mu Cong rolled his eyes and didn't want to offend him. Even if his sister was a helper, she was not here to help Wang Zhou. This man would immediately jump out of the building in front of him. He can't even have the slightest pity:

"Little sister, are you trying to stop me now?"

Wei Fu lowered his head, spoke softly, and smiled brightly: his tone was unusually cold.

"Cong, she has become a miserable ghost. Everything she does is controlled by you, so revenge is not her subjective wish. If it is karma, I can ignore it, but now I have no thoughts."

Ruanruan nodded very honestly.

I feel a little pitiful for this shameful sister.

The person who died full of resentment during his lifetime must have experienced a very painful experience, but after his death, he was even criticized by the Li Sheng sisters.

It really shouldn't be.

Having made up her mind to stop her, Ruanruan calmly took out her bag. Seeing her move like this, Weihe smiled broadly. Suddenly she pointed at Mu Cong and asked, "He is your brother." ?"

Xiaotuanzi is not sure about his surname. The two are about to have a battle of wits. What does it have to do with the second brother?

But when the other party turned in the opposite direction, Ruanruan didn't hesitate to look next to him. "Yes, he is my second brother."

"Then do you know what your brother has been through in the past? You did it to help your brother, so you shouldn't stop me. After all, the person I want to kill also has a grudge against you. Do you want to ask if your brother wants to die too?"

After Wei He said this, a sly red light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Ruanruan subconsciously turned around to look at Mu Cong and found that at some point Ruanruan subconsciously turned around to look at Mu Cong and found that Mu Cong had already walked in front of Wang Qi. He raised his hand as if to grab him. Wang Qi.

Ruanruan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she quickly rushed to Mu Cong in three steps and two steps at a time:

Caught the person back.

Looking back again, my eyes were filled with joy,

Mo He was taken aback by Xiao Tuanzi's fierce eyes, and he looked up to the sky and laughed like a madman.

"Hahahahaha, little sister, if you don't want me to kill someone, then let your brother do it. Anyway, we all have a common enemy. Isn't it the same for whoever kills me?

Ruanruan glanced at Mu Cong out of the corner of her eye, and her second brother was under control. what to do?

In fact, Ruanruan can't tell what kind of style Weihe is.

He was able to control Mu Cong quietly in front of her, so he was definitely not a simple character.

But now the top priority is to get Mu Cong out of the state of being controlled. But the question is, what to do?

Ruanruan thought for a while and took out a copper sedan from the small satchel. This copper dream was acquired by Master from the owner of a coffin shop.

It is said that it has the effect of keeping waves. If you bang it loudly, it should be able to relieve Brother Ke, right?

Ruanruan has never tried the function of this gong, and has never seen the master use it before.

After I collected it, I kept it in the corner gathering dust. But as long as it’s what Master said, it shouldn’t be wrong.

Xiao Fengzi was very confident in her father, and she only hesitated for 0.001 second before picking up the gong and banging it!!

The sound of the gong was very loud, and it was not known how much effort Xiaotuanzi used.

When the sound of the gong sounded, an invisible ring swayed around the rooftop. Fei Weihe covered his ears in pain, and the resentful ghost was almost knocked out of his wits. As the gong striker, Ruan Ruan was almost trapped in the gong. The sound was clearly heard, and the whole person was so shocked that he became dizzy and couldn't distinguish between heaven and earth.

Everyone present was filled with joy at the sound of Death Conch. After a while, the sound of his footsteps could be heard from downstairs.

Wei He shook his head and licked a section of his hair.

Wait for me to come back, and you must die in my hands. "

After saying this, Weihe jumped up and jumped directly from the fifth floor.

Disappearing into the night, the door to the rooftop was quickly opened, and a group of teachers came up.

I saw several students shivering in the corner, and another girl holding a gong in her hand, and we all took it.

"What are you doing here?"

"Did the child make the sound just now?"

"I think these children are not in the right condition. Help them out quickly and send them to the infirmary first!

Several teachers talked in a hurry, and the few who had not yet recovered either helped or carried them downstairs and directly sent them to the medical clinic, where they notified their parents to come and pick them up.

At this moment, Xiao Ruanruan was looking at Mu Cong with blank eyes.

She touched her head in distress, and then sighed, "It's a joke. It's a joke."

When the sound of the top sounded, Xiaotuanzi already felt that something was wrong.

In the past, she often left her body and played around, which caused her spirit wave to be a little unstable. Later, her master explicitly prohibited her from attacking Ming alone or revealing her spiritual thoughts. She has gotten better in the past two years.

But just as the gong sounded, she clearly felt that her soul was leaving her body. It was the same feeling as when her soul left her body. The only difference was.

This time, when she passively discovered that something was wrong with the development of the situation, Ruanruan wanted to quickly return to her physical body and stabilize the remaining line.

But inexplicably, there was a suction force coming from Mu Cong beside her, sucking her soul in. Now, she seems to be in Mu Cong's body? Ruanruan has been distressed for a long time.

She never expected that Yu Jiao's power could be so powerful, that it was so powerful that her soul was exposed.

The more serious problem is that the second brother did not wake up to the sound of the gong, and his soul was also in the same state as Caizhu.

It seemed that Shen Wan was lost in some unknown memory. If she wanted to get out of her second brother's body, she had to let him regain consciousness first.

But now that she was in trouble with Mu Cong's body, she couldn't use many spells, let alone help Mu Cong wake up. What should I do? Xiaotuanzi was dumbfounded.

For the first time in my life, I felt a little numb.

She has always been very confident when it comes to metaphysics, but today she really took a big fall.

Why.

Ruanruan thought for a while and decided to risk his own life to participate in Mu Cong's memories and pull people out of his sunken memories.

It's a bit risky to do so. If she's not careful, she may be severely injured by Mu Cong's consciousness. If she forcibly wakes up from her memories, her second brother may become a cripple after he wakes up.

In short, this is already a last resort. It is also the last resort.

Sighing, Ruanruan frowned and closed her eyes. When he opened it again, there was only source of darkness around him. Second brother?"

Ruanruan blew deeply, but did not receive any response.

After several exchanges, there was no sound around them.

Ruanruan Ye lowered her head angrily. Just when she was thinking about whether the spell failed, there was finally a movement around her.

"Who are you?"

The voice still sounded a bit young and honest, but Xiaotuanzi could still tell that it was Mu Cong's voice.

"Second brother! I am Ruanruan! Where are you?"

Finally getting a response, Ruan Ruan was overjoyed and quickly amplified her voice, trying to find Mu Cong's figure in the darkness.

But still nothing.

Why does this place need to be like this?

"Mucong, have you thought about it? Remember whether you can treat me to dinner."

Suddenly, a happy voice came from not far away. Ruanruan finally saw a glimmer of light, and at this moment she finally found the figure of Hui Niu.

Thin, young, and huddled in the corner, he was very different from the Ersan she knew.

It seems to be a clutter: there are no lights and no windows. Once the door is closed, nothing can be seen.

The light outside the door was a bit dazzling, and Ruanruan could only see a figure standing at the door. When everyone walked into the utility room, they finally saw clearly who this person was, ah, it was Wang Qi.

The bad guy who killed people.

Mu Cong, who was lying on a thin mattress in the corner, also raised his head at this moment. When he saw Wang Qi, he subconsciously leaned back. His eyes were full of stubbornness, but his body was trembling.

It was obvious that Mu Cong was afraid.

"Impossible, there is absolutely no way I would surrender to someone like you!"

"What kind of person am I? Who am I? Our second young master, a rich second generation, how could he be tortured like this?"

Wang Qi looked at Mu Cong from Gao Yi's side, her smile attracted his fingers, and her words were full of irony.

He also held his arms and bent down, giving Mu Cong a strong sense of oppression. He raised his hand and slapped Mu Cong on the face, lightly slapping him a few times.

"What I love the most is rich second-generation people like you. You said you would obediently spend the money, but nothing happened? It's always like this. It wastes my time and delays your study."

"I think your parents don't care about you. They won't even give you money, right? Oh, the dignified second young master of the Mu family: How can you be so good at it?"