I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 761 Glory in the Darkness 11
"What was it just now? It almost killed me." Zhuang Yiyi, who was recovering from the shock, stared at me with wide eyes.

I motioned to the talisman in her hand and said, "Take the talisman with you."

"This?" She held the talisman in her hand.

I nodded my head and looked around again. I could feel a yin lingering nearby, but there was no sign of Ronghua.

Although Ronghua is for my own good, I cannot accept his way, let alone approve of it.

He has already caused Liu Yuhua to lose his life. If Zhuang Yiyi's life ends in his hands, I can hardly imagine the consequences.

With Zhuang Yiyi's extreme temperament, the sun can come out from the west without turning into a ghost.

"What the hell was it just now?"

"ghost."

"Ah?" Zhuang Yiyi's small face instantly turned pale.

She quickly got out of the car and hid behind me in an instant, holding my sleeves with both hands, timidly not even daring to raise her voice: "Then what should I do? Am I being haunted by a ghost? Will I die?"

"will not."

"Aren't you a ghost catcher? Just take that ghost away quickly."

"It's not as easy as you said."

Feeling that the surrounding Yin Qi dissipated, I said to Zhuang Yiyi behind me, "Go and open the door."

"You come with me." There was a hint of pleading in her tone, obviously, she was frightened by Ronghua's actions.

The streets in the old city are not as wide as those in the new city, and the distance to the opposite side of the street is only a dozen steps.

Meng Tian was still standing there waiting, when she saw Zhuang Yiyi, she rolled her eyes, and said in a strange way: "He is really a person who has no sense of time."

"Who are you talking about?"

"Whoever is late, I will say who."

"How about a traffic jam today?"

"Then why didn't you leave early?"

"I'm happy, big deal, I'll pay you, I'll pay as much as you want, at least I'm no big or small..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Tian threw the backpack on her shoulders to the ground angrily, and grabbed her by the hair when she got up.

She didn't react for a while, and Meng Tian pushed her against the wall.

"You let go."

"The third party who destroys other people's marriages, you still have the nerve to show off to us. I really don't know how thick your skin is." While speaking, Meng Tian unceremoniously pinched her face and twisted it hard.

She hissed in pain: "what are you doing, let go."

"Sixi tolerates you, but it doesn't mean that I will tolerate you too. You'd better be honest and don't gossip with me." After warning Zhuang Yiyi coldly, Meng Tian let go of her hand angrily.

Zhuang Yiyi touched the reddened cheeks from Meng Tian's pinching, and gave Meng Tian a hard look, and when Meng Tian stared at her, she dared not say a word.

I secretly wanted to laugh, this Zhuang Yiyi turned out to be a bully master.

Open the courtyard door, Zhuang Yiyi walks in front, Meng Tian and I follow behind.

"I bought this house for my mother, because my stepfather is not very good, so I don't want my mother to live with her stepfather all the time." After entering the house, Zhuang Yiyi turned on the light in the room and continued: "My mother has lived here for the past two years, and I will come back to accompany her when I have time."

I looked at this classic home. It has a large space and exquisite decoration. The tables, chairs, and sofas are all made of mahogany. There are some antique vases and decorations on the decorative cabinets, which are very high-grade.

Walking around in various rooms, the house was empty, and there was no sign of Liu Yuhua.

Back in the living room, I moved the tea table to the position facing the door, took the backpack from Meng Tian, ​​opened it, took a piece of black cloth and spread it on the table.

After that, I took out the small plate, ink, pen, knife, and candle. I first handed a candle to Zhuang Yiyi.

She took it, with a suspicious look on her face: "How long will it take?"

"Didn't you see that I was getting ready?"

Meng Tian volunteered to help, took out the soul-calling flag from her backpack, and went straight to the door to hang it.

Fix two candles on both sides of the table, and I light the candles with a lighter.

This is the first time for me to perform a soul-calling ceremony. In my impression, I still clearly remember the steps of Shang Liqi's last soul-calling ceremony.

I drew a tiger like a cat, and used a knife to make a small cut on the pulp of my finger, then dripped the blood into a small plate, the blood volume was not large, and finally mixed a few drops of ink, and mixed it thoroughly with a brush.

Meng Tian hung up the soul-calling flag, walked to the table, looked at me with a half-smile and said, "After the ceremony, you look good."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"However, your blood is different from Shang Liqi's, so take it easy."

After being reminded by Meng Tian, ​​I couldn't help being shocked.

Shang Liqi is a descendant of a family of ghost hunters, his blood has the unique function of suppressing Yin and controlling ghosts, but my blood is the blood of the most Yin, not only cannot suppress Yin and suppress ghosts, but it will strengthen the ability of ghosts.

Should I not use my own blood?

However, there are only three of us women here, women's physique and blood are all negative, no more masculine than men...

I hesitated.

Meng Tian smiled bitterly: "Don't worry about it, Liu Yuhua is not a ghost, so there shouldn't be any problems, just move faster."

"Can this work?"

"almost."

"Don't turn around and invite other ghosts..."

The more I thought about it, the more disturbed I became, thinking carefully, and for the sake of safety, I immediately picked up the small plate and walked into the bathroom, poured the blood ink into the sink, washed the plate, and went back to the living room.

Flipping through the backpack, I found Zhu Mo in it, so I planned to try it with Zhu Mo.

Xiang Zhuang Yiyi learned about Liu Yuhua's birthday horoscope, and I wrote down the horoscope on yellow paper with a brush dipped in vermilion ink.

After finishing all this, I lit the candle in Zhuang Yiyi's hand, and told her: "Stand at the door, facing the outside, and silently recite in my heart: Liu Yuhua, go home! Keep reading, don't stop."

"You're not with me?"

"I have my own business to attend to."

"Okay!" She was a little reluctant, and walked slowly towards the door.

"Once Liu Yuhua comes back, the candle in your hand will go out automatically." I reminded Zhuang Yiyi.

She turned her head and nodded at me, her palm-sized face was pale and bloodless.

Seeing her walking to the door with a candle in her hand, she stood facing outside.

I placed the censer in the middle of the table, lit three sticks of incense, and immediately picked up the mahogany sword. I swung the sword according to the way Shang Liqi used the sword in his memory when he summoned the soul.

Mantras need to be repeated over and over again.

There is no wind tonight, and it is strangely quiet. Occasionally, there are one or two sounds of cars on the street, and it soon returns to silence.

The spirit-calling banner at the door drooped its head, lifeless.

I looked towards Zhuang Yiyi, she was standing at the door, her legs were shaking.

(End of this chapter)