Chapter 800
Yan Xiaoai hurriedly knocked on the door faster, and at the same time shouted in the air: "Ai Jia, are you inside, Ai Jia?"

Yan Xiaoai really wanted to break through the door directly, but she tried, but the door was not opened. It seemed that there was some kind of restriction in the room that blocked Yan Xiaoai's spells, making it impossible for her to break through the door for a while.

The screaming inside stopped, and Ai Jia's voice came out immediately, her voice sounded a little hoarse, "Yes, we are here, I will open the door for you right away."

After Ai Jia finished speaking, the sound of rustling, followed by messy and hurried footsteps, was heard in the room. Soon the door opened, and Ai Jia poked her head out. She was startled by the red light outside the house first, and saw Qing was relieved a lot after turning on the lamp, and she hurriedly opened the door to let Yan Xiaoai in.

Yan Xiaoai took a look, the room was dark, there seemed to be a few people inside, and there were a few charms pasted on the door frame, Yan Xiaoai reached out and tore off one and took a look, when she saw the spells on the charms Yan Xiaoai's eyes were slightly startled when she was writing the cinnabar runes. Although the spells of each family are the same, each family has its own little habits of drawing talismans, and the details are slightly different. Yan Xiaoai looked at the talisman in her hand. Zhang Fu, the painting is actually not very good, several strokes are stuck, resulting in the spiritual power of the whole Fu not running smoothly, barely able to exert [-]% of its effectiveness.

"Where did you get this spell?"

Yan Xiaoai was not in a hurry to enter the room, but pulled Ai Jia to ask. In fact, Yan Xiaoai already had an answer in her heart. She stared at Ai Jia carefully. It was pitch black, and the whole person looked very gloomy, which was a typical sign of bad luck.

When Ai Jia heard Yan Xiaoai's question, she lowered her head and glanced, seeing that Yan Xiaoai was asking about the charms pasted on the door, she said casually, "Oh, I drew it myself, how many copies do we have at home?" I studied the ancestral books according to my practice, and they are somewhat useful. Our family may have been a family of celestial masters before, but it has long been dilapidated, leaving nothing but a few books. What's wrong with this spell? ?”

After Ai Jia finished speaking, she asked Yan Xiaoai again, she suddenly asked, could it be that there is something wrong with the spell she drew?
"It's nothing, the drawing is too bad, it can only play three functions, and the strokes are not smooth in several places. It seems that you are not very serious in drawing symbols, and the shape is similar but the spirit is not."

Yan Xiaoai made a comment, and handed the spell back to Ai Jia. After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ai Jia to say anything, Yan Xiaoai stepped into the room. There were two other people in the room. Jia was even more miserable. The sun lamp on her body was almost extinguished. Yan Xiaoai closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they had turned into double pupils. Her gaze swept across the room. A complete ghost, but there are many unconscious spirit bodies formed by resentment. These spirit bodies are all attached to the three of them, constantly consuming the yang energy of the three of them.

Yan Xiaoai breathed a sigh of relief, such things are not difficult to deal with, as long as they get rid of them, it's just that the things hidden behind these things may be difficult to deal with. The three of them were contaminated with these things, and the one behind them The ghosts will definitely not let them go, so getting rid of the things here is only a temporary solution, and Ai Jia also said before that there are still people trapped in that place, and those people are probably in danger.

(End of this chapter)

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