Chapter 758 Love Between Humans and Ghosts 29

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What Xie Yiyuan was worried about was that the ghost king would drag in more people, and the side effects of tomorrow's temptation were a bit scary.

"Do you think the ghost king will mess with the company's employees?" Xie Yiyuan asked.

Ning Shu nodded, "It's entirely possible."

Things like murder and burial can be done, and you don't need to care about killing employees.

Isn't Feng Yin afraid of being entangled in karma?

"Let's go again in a while, I want to arrange people from the company." Xie Yiyuan said, with deep melancholy on his brows.

Some time ago, the Xie family paid a sum of money for the matter of the female boss in order not to make it a big deal.

Xie's father and son were bitter, and the baby couldn't tell the bitterness.

"Now is the best time. The ghost king is weaker than before. Hesitating will only miss the opportunity."

"Now we are on the same boat, and the ghost king has put us on the must-kill list, no one can escape." Ning Shu said.

Ning Shu checked the contents of the cloth bag to see if the talisman paper was damaged.

At noon the next day, when the yang energy was at its peak, Ning Shu, the old man and Uncle Ge went out.

He arrived in front of Song Xihan's apartment in Uncle Ge's car.

Uncle Ge rolled down the car window, looked around the apartment, and exclaimed, "It's so dark, the magnetic field around here is very chaotic."

The old man pinched his fingers and was divination.

Ning Shu wiped cow's tears on his eyelids, and said to the two old men, "I'll knock on the door, you will follow."

Ning Shu got out of the car and went to the door to ring the bell.

Two old men lined up around the house.

"Who is it?" Song Xihan opened the door and saw Ning Shu, stunned for a moment, Feng Yin who was in the room said coldly: "She is a Taoist priest, close the door."

Song Xihan quickly closed the door, Ning Shu pushed the door open and got into the room, and two old men also came in.

When Song Xihan saw the three of Ning Shu, he was very angry: "What do you mean?"

"Xihan, come here." Feng Yin stood in the living room, his face was full of coldness, "I didn't look for you, but you came to the door automatically."

Song Xihan ran to Feng Yin's side and looked at Ning Shu warily, "You are a Taoist priest, but you are actually a Taoist priest?"

Song Xihan's paper-white face was full of anger, remembering that she had given him a charm, Song Xihan couldn't help but questioned: "You approached me on purpose."

Ning Shu ignored Song Xihan, and kept looking at Feng Yin with his eyes. Feng Yin's soul is relatively weak now, before it was as solid as a real person, but now it is somewhat transparent.

Losing Ghost King Pill and Jiuyin Ganghuo, Feng Yin is easier to deal with now than before.

Ning Shu nodded to the two old men.

Feng Yin's body was full of black air, he turned to Song Xihan and said, "Go to the bedroom, don't come out."

Song Xihan held Feng Yin tightly, "But I'm worried about you."

"It's okay." Feng Yin said, "No one in this world can deal with me yet."

This is a mouthful of words.

Although Song Xihan believed in Feng Yin, but thinking of the blood dripping on Feng Yin's face before, he vaguely understood that Feng Yin's situation was not good.

Especially when he gave himself the Ghost King Pill.

Song Xihan was extremely angry in his heart, he stood in front of Feng Yin, and yelled at Ning Shu: "I want to be with whoever I like, I can fall in love with whoever I like, you meddling Taoist priests. "

"With the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the way, for what righteousness, it really makes people vomit. I'm in love with Feng Yin, it's none of your business." Song Xihan had a sarcasm on his face.

"It seems that you are doing clean things, and you are too idle to take care of other people's affairs."

Ning Shu heard Song Xihan's tirade, and said coldly: "Who the hell wants to care who you fall in love with? It's none of our business whether you're with ghosts or animals."

Your love doesn't want to take a second look, Feng Yin wants to kill them, isn't it allowed to resist?

Feng Yin pushed Song Xihan behind him, and looked at Ning Shu coldly, "It's so naive to think that you can deal with me with two helpers."

Ning Shu reached into the cloth bag, took out the talisman paper, held it between his fingertips, and chanted a spell, the talisman paper flew towards Feng Yin.

Feng Yin frowned and avoided the paper talisman.

Ning Shu pinched the formula, and the talisman paper floated in the air and stuck to Feng Yin's body.

The talisman paper touched Feng Yin's soul body, and black air billowed from Feng Yin's body.

Feng Yin has never been able to understand why this talisman hurt him. It's not that he has never met a Taoist priest, but the talisman paper of those Taoist priests is waste paper to him.

When Song Xihan saw the paper talisman on Feng Yin's body, his eyes turned red anxiously, and he stretched out his hand to pull off the paper talisman.

When Song Xihan touched the talisman, his fingers sneered, and there was a burning smell in the air.

Strictly speaking, Song Xihan is also a ghost now, and the talisman paper is harmful to her.

"Go into the house and leave me alone." Feng Yin shouted at Song Xihan with red eyes.

Song Xihan bit her lip, turned and ran into the bedroom.

Ning Shu doesn't care about Song Xihan, without Feng Yin, Song Xihan's fate is unknown.

Three people and one ghost confronted each other, the two old men did their tricks, and various props to exorcise evil spirits took turns, Feng Yin flitted away and dodged.

Feng Yin watched as he dodged these things lightly, but from another perspective, Feng Yin was very afraid of these things touching his soul body.

Changing to the previous cool and domineering tone, they would not hide at all, and directly discarded these props.

An endless evil spirit erupted from Feng Yin's body, making the whole room extremely dark, like ink, making people unable to see the surroundings clearly.

The old man chanted a mantra beside him and lit a lamp. The flames were like beans, but the evil spirit around him slowly dissipated.

Feng Yin's face was grim, and he took the opportunity to grab Ning Shu's neck, and a powerful sinister air poured into her body along Feng Yin's cold hands.

Ning Shu felt as if her body had exploded, and her mind was in chaos.

Feng Yin's eyes were full of disgust and hatred towards Ning Shu, obviously he hated Ning Shu.

Feng Yin hated this woman the most.

"Big girl." The old man looked ugly and threw the lamp in his hand towards Feng Yin.

Uncle Ge was doing a trick at the side, dispelling the dark and evil spirit in the room.

"You are very courageous, you dare to meddle in my affairs, and countless Taoist priests have died under my hands." Blood appeared on Feng Yin's face, dripping down Bai Ruyu's cheeks.

"I want to take out your soul, put it in a puppet, and let Xihan play with it." Feng Yin said vicious words.

Listening to Feng Yin's words, Ning Shu was really ruthless. To become a puppet is really endless pain, pricked with needles, poked with knives, or torn off her hands and feet, and drowned in the water.

These pains are extremely real, and the soul has to bear these pains, but it will not really die.

It's almost like dying.

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