I come from the world of punishment

After all, they had to force themselves. The three people in the carriage suppressed the evil spirit, but the evil spirit in Mr. Shen's body became increasingly uncontrollable and leaked out, infecting their wounds.

Once this cold and cold air comes into contact with the wound, it can stimulate the nerves. The evil spirit uses this method to make the three people feel sore and abnormal all over the body. It is difficult to concentrate, as if they have fallen into a cold pool, and their bodies are cold unconsciously. trembling.

A ferocious smile slowly appeared on Mr. Shen's face. The ferocious expression was not something that a human could make. The evil spirit in his body was gradually taking over the control of his body.

But suddenly at this moment, a warm light suddenly appeared in the dim car.

The light and warmth dispelled the coldness of the rainy night.

It was Luo Huai. He carried the lamp among the wheat blocks and got into the carriage.

He already knew how to identify and capture the existence of Yin Qi, so he naturally knew how to deal with it.

Yin Sui also seemed to feel threatened, and wanted to riot as if facing a powerful enemy, but at this moment, the other party had many more methods than before.

Before entering, Luo Huai had already built a simple rain shelter with square blocks to cover the entire carriage from the rain.

He asked the police officers to drag Lou Tianfeng and others out. He stepped forward, raised his hand and held down Mr. Shen.

The strength that was superhuman before reached him, and he was like a child. Luo Huai didn't know what his current strength was. Anyway, an ordinary person would not be able to twist him even if he strained his own tendons.

But the evil spirit might really do this regardless of the consequences, so Luo Huai chose to trap him with a flexible restraint like spider silk.

"The remaining ghosts don't know what obsession is, but this time we can see what the ghost realm is like."

After saying that, Luo Huai drew the twin talisman out of thin air.

It was obviously his first time painting, but he was very skillful.

The magic of the demon slayer has some similarities in some underlying logic with the knowledge he learned not long ago that the boss left to him.

Especially for the soul power, it is very easy for him to understand it, and he can use the corresponding methods at his fingertips.

Although this ghost has been taken out of the place where it was born, now that it is firmly rooted in Mr. Shen's body, it must have its own place in it, where it will abduct Mr. Shen's soul and feed on it. place.

Let’s use Mr. Shen’s soul as the anchor.

The space of the soul is a more fragile place than some nascent secret realms. You can't get in if you are tough. It is best to have some coordinate reference point.

Mr. Shen's soul should have almost fallen into the hands of Yin Zhong by now, presumably in that Yin Sui place.

Luo Huai put his palm on his forehead, closed his eyes, and sat on the edge as if he had turned into a motionless statue.

It's not that the soul has left the body. Strictly speaking, Luo Huai no longer distinguishes between soul and body. This body is the incarnation of his soul.

For example, those ascended bosses who turned into incarnations and those who punished the world are actually in this realm.

Now he is just passing a ray of distraction into Mr. Shen's body.

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In the living room at night, Shen Yunping vaguely remembered that he slept in the room upstairs. ….But the movement that would happen that night appeared again.

He couldn't remember what night it appeared. In short, out of worry, he would go down and take a look every time.

It seemed like someone had opened the window, climbed in from the outside, and knocked over things.

Is he a thief? He thought so.

But in the end, he found nothing. Nothing was knocked over in the living room, and the movement always seemed to disappear without a trace after he walked out of the room.

So I walked around the living room as usual and went to the toilet.

Because he had never been a person who was afraid of the dark, he was used to not turning on the lights. The moonlight outside the window was very bright, and it was pretty good to shine through the glass.

If he didn't have to go to work the next day, he wouldn't even mind opening the window and admiring the moon.

Of course, it's still a bit too much for the body at two or three in the morning, so it's better to go back to bed quickly.

He always wakes up at night, which makes him feel mentally exhausted. If a complete night is interrupted midway, the effect of rest will be greatly reduced.

I have been extremely tired these past few days, which may have something to do with it...

"Um?"

After using the toilet in a daze, he passed by the window again.

The cold wind that leaked in through the cracks in the window made him jump every time.

The agent who introduced the house to their family told them that the house was well ventilated and breathable, but now it seems that winter is a bit of a disaster.

But with a large family, they really need a more spacious place to live.

"Hiss..." The slight air-conditioning made him wonder if the window was not closed tightly, so he stepped forward and checked the lock of the window.

In fact, this is what he does every night.

The moonlight was very bright, and the floating shadows of the willow trees outside hit the window and continued to sway.

He used the brightness of the moonlight to stand on the window and inspect the structure of the lock.

The occasional fluttering shadow of a catkin doesn't have much impact.

It was just his sleepy eyes that made him feel a little drowsy. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

He rubbed his eyes several times, but he didn't know if the catkin strips blown by the wind were against him, and the frequent shadows gradually affected him.

A trace of unknown fire arose in his heart, and he raised his head angrily.

It looks like these willow branches need a little grooming.

However, the next moment he raised his head, he didn't know whether his eyes were blurred again.

He saw a figure standing outside on the window.

The blurry glass prevented him from seeing clearly, but he was sure that the figure was face to face with him.

Very close, very close, not to mention that he was leaning in front of the window right now - the figure was almost touching his face, in fact the shadow of the figure was already reflected on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a layer of windows separating him, his heart would probably have been frightened out, and his somewhat confused mind would have been forcibly awakened.

"Ah!" he shouted, his face turned pale with fright.

At this moment, by coincidence, the window latch that he had just loosened came loose. The wind outside the window pushed the window leaf open violently, swung it at a large angle, and hit the wall inside hard. It made a loud noise and gave him another mental shock.

The window was wide open and he didn't see the figure, but the cold wind rushing in made him feel that something had come inside from the outside.

The cold and darkness, along with the strong wind, swallowed him up.

He was horrified to find that his body was like a frame-dropped image, being flickered by the wind and becoming blurry bit by bit.

"It's coming in."

The somewhat vague memories due to the closed soul suddenly came back to his mind. He remembered that this was not his home, but... his hiding place.

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