unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 26 Chapter 123

Chapter 26

Although the lights were on in Yan Rui's yard, it was very quiet. No sound could be heard. Even the candlelight seemed to be frozen and never wavered.

strangeness.

Even when playing chess, there should be a sound of falling pieces, but why is it so quiet.

Is it dead?
Song Yu poked the window in the ear room and looked in, only to see a beauty sitting on the bed, it was Aunt Li who had run away.

There was a red mole in the center of her eyebrow, Song Yu remembered it clearly.

Without the white nest silk and the flesh worms, he is just a living person, but without a soul, he can only be regarded as a walking corpse.

Song Yu stood motionless at the door, turning into a piece of wood.

Will you die if you go in?

Will it be taken away or corrupted after entering?
Or take away the corruption?

Try using Huagu first.

She had just dropped a drop of water on the ground when Su Mian suddenly patted her and whispered: "Look behind the bamboo."

They didn't look closely when they came in. At this time, Su Mian's voice was a little dry, with a hint of fear.

When Song Yu looked back, he was agitated and trembled.

There was a man standing behind the bamboo. His face was as expressionless as wood, and there was a red mole between his eyebrows. He stood there motionless, without even moving his eyes.

Exactly the same as Aunt Li in it.

He is a soulless puppet.

Song Yu held up a lantern and looked up, then looked back at the people in the room.

Two Aunt Li?
Could this spirit be like Brother Monkey, capable of transforming into one hundred and eight thousand versions of itself?

Which is true and which is false?

Or are both fake?

Su Mian took the lantern, walked quietly around the yard, and waved to Song Yu again.

There is another sitting under the flower stand.

He was also dumbfounded, with the same face, and there was no light in his eyes, like two copper coins, no light reflected at all, lifeless, which made people feel terrified just looking at him.

Three Aunt Li.

Song Yu glanced at the room where the shadow was reflected, and simply pushed the door open.

As soon as she pushed it away, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

There were two "Aunt Li" sitting opposite each other, playing chess.

Yan Rui's entire courtyard became Aunt Li's world. Their faces, expressions, and clothes were all exactly the same. It was hard to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

There was still a lot of entertainment outside, but here it had become a hell of silence.

"There is still breath, they are all alive." Su Mian entered the room and felt his breath.

"Trouble, if they're dead, don't worry about whether it's true or not, just use bones to corrupt them all, but you can't move them if they're still alive." Song Yu Wangtian.

After the spirit is removed, these people will live again.

"I guess it's the first one I saw. The spirit can't go out, and it doesn't eat or drink. It's probably placed in the house. The two outside are girls, and the one inside is Yan Rui and the guest." Su Mian said.

"Don't you really like Yan Rui? Why are you not sad at all?" Song Yu's mind wandered again.

"I cherish her talent." Su Mian touched his face, and there were some raindrops. It was raining. "People like you who only look at looks don't understand."

Song Yu sneered: "You are the one who doesn't understand. People with poetry and books are everywhere in the street, but good-looking people are rare, such as Zhong Liqing."

When mentioning Zhongli Qing, Su Mian only replied with two words: "Pretentious."

"You are the only one who is pretentious. Not only are you pretentious, you are also hypocritical."

The two actually attacked and annihilated each other under such circumstances.

Su Mian was no match for Song Yu, and finally said angrily: "Let's just fucking change it."

"Hey." A sigh came over, and the two people immediately stopped fighting internally and spoke in unison.

"Who, what kind of person?" Song Yu became alert, leaving Su Mian behind and looking around. The voice seemed to come from the house, but there were only two wooden men in the house.

The two wooden men were motionless, and it was impossible to tell whether the sigh came from their mouths.

Probably the person who made the sound was to stop the internal strife between the two of them, and then he never made any sound again.

Song Yu was pounding in his heart, wondering if this sigh was a sign that Ling was about to take action. The raindrops fell densely and wrapped around everyone. Anyone who looked a little strange would be devoured by bones.

There is an earthy smell in the air that only comes when it rains.

No one moved.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and talked to Su Mian about business.

"What you said makes sense, but don't forget that this spirit has legs and can run better than you, so it may not still be here now.
Of the three outside, maybe two are Yan Rui's girls and one is a boy brought by the guests. "

In this way, it is not certain where the spirit is now.

The reason why these people became like this is not certain.

The spirit is probably not out of Zui Jinchao, but Zui Jinchao is not as bright and upright as Xiangguo Temple. The cloisters and overpasses here can be seen everywhere and are connected everywhere. There are people everywhere and they can hide people.

Finding a spirit with two legs is not easy.

But fortunately it rained.

With the rain, Song Yu can be like a spider, able to cast its net everywhere, and with a slight movement, it can cover a relatively large area.

The most difficult point is which one is the spirit and which one is the human being.

Song Yu fell into deep thought, carefully recalling his brief contact with Ling last night.

It is a walking corpse, but it only has no soul. In other aspects, it is like a human being, able to move its eyes and breathe.

The person turned into a puppet by it is exactly the same as the spirit in appearance, clothing, and height.

Where is it different?
She always felt that she had overlooked something very important, but she just couldn't remember it.

Staying here is not an option, so go out and look for it first.

The more you see, the more clues you'll get.

"Look elsewhere."

Before she left, Madam Qin’s mother came.

She twisted around, and the lantern was busy in her hands, illuminating her tall chest, her plump waist, and her face as the sun set.

The girl next to her held an umbrella for her. It was so laborious that she almost flew away.

Behind her was a Taoist priest with a goatee and a Taoist robe, leading two disciples and carrying a lot of things.

"Ah! You... how did you get in?" Mother Qin was startled when she saw Song Yu and Su Mian, and the lantern finally stabilized.

Before Su Mian could answer, she glanced around, looked at the two wooden figures in the yard, and screamed again.

"Taoist, Taoist, look, the ghost, the ghost is here again. I asked them to watch here and not allow anyone to come in, but it has turned out like this again!"

She couldn't help but take a step back, panicking and grabbing the hand of the little girl next to her.

The little girl was also scared, and she didn't dare to look inside, and kept staring at the ground.

The Taoist Master held the mahogany sword and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, as long as I, Taoist Master Zihua, am here, you don't have to be afraid of any monsters. Disciple, take the spell and suppress the two outside first!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two disciples had loud voices and strong energy. They took a step forward at the same time. Each of them took out a charm and put it on it.

Song Yu thoughtfully held a lantern to illuminate them, and then looked at the two people with satisfaction and screamed.

(End of this chapter)

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