"Ginkgo, what happened to me just now?" Hua Sheng asked Ginkgo.
"To tell you the truth, miss, I didn't see much of it."
Ginkgo really didn't see clearly how the young lady got here, she knew that she was in front of her in a blink of an eye.
Hua Sheng pondered for a while, put the plate in Ginkgo's arms, turned his head and returned to the dining table.
Then she finished her breakfast quietly, and she didn't say a word during the whole process.
She's been a little different since this morning
No, or since last night
Could it be that all this has something to do with the comb
Hua Sheng vaguely remembered the dream last night, the confusing conversation between the old lady and the man.
And these years, why can I always dream of those people
Although I don't know the identity I play in it, but the title of priest really happens every time.
She also searched about sacrifices on the Internet, but these two words mostly appeared in novels and TV. They have long since disappeared in real life, and rarely even in history.
Hua Sheng thought about it again, just now he made a rescue for Gingko.
She is a person with no martial arts, so she always has two girls to follow her when she goes out, but her steps were so light just now.
Arriving at Gingko's side in an instant, everything was settled, this feeling was like Duan Yu's Lingbo microsteps in Jin Yong's novel "Dragon Ba Bu".
It's incredible, all of this is getting more and more mysterious.
At the same time, the confrontation between the Zhong family and the Xie family has become intense, and the media has reported it almost every day.
Xie Dongyang is firm and will never marry Zhong Xiaoyan.
And the Zhong family is indeed not lying. Ms. Zhong is seriously ill and has invited many doctors and strangers, but she still hasn't recovered.
On this day, with the permission of the Zhong family, a TV program entered the Zhong family to interview the incident and follow up the report.
It was also the first time that Zhong Xiaoyan appeared in front of the TV after being ill.
Feng Xi sent Hua Sheng a WeChat message, "A Sheng, watch TV quickly, Zhong Xiaoyan."
Hua Sheng turned on the TV and saw this scene.
Zhong Xiaoyan was wearing white house clothes and her hair was loose and she would go crazy when she saw people. Her family had no choice but to put handcuffs and ankles on her to prevent her from hurting innocent people.
The female reporter who was interviewing was taken aback and backed away.
The lens of the camera kept zooming in on Zhong Xiaoyan.
"Miss Zhong, do you want to see Xie Dongyang?" The female reporter seemed to ask this on purpose.
Zhong Xiaoyan's expression didn't change significantly, but the moment she raised her head.
Both Hua Sheng and Feng Xi saw it. Zhong Xiaoyan's eyes were obviously wrong. Her pupils were less black and more white, which was not the case before.
And the white eyes are not normal, and the veins around the eyes are bursting.
Both Hua Sheng and Feng Xi could see a faint cloud of black air condensing on top of her head, which was Tian Ling Gai.
At this time, Feng Xi sent another WeChat message, "A Sheng, this woman is not a lovesick and becomes a demon, she is obviously possessed by a ghost."
Hua Sheng replied to Feng Xi: Not necessarily, I feel that the black air is condensed, more like a demon entering the body.
Feng Xi: It seems that you have to meet a real person to make a conclusion, but this woman is not a good person, let her fend for herself, ordinary people will die soon after going on like this.
Hua Sheng: Fengxi, help me save Zhong Xiaoyan.
Feng Xi: For Xie Dongyang
Hua Sheng: For my own sake, I was involved in this matter after all.
Feng Xi: Success, you have already spoken, I will definitely go, but I took the opportunity to cheat the Zhong family for a fortune, and the fees for such things have always been huge.
With Hua Sheng's opening, Feng Xi also took advantage of the situation to help, Qin Wanyu made an introduction, and Feng Xi entered Zhong's house smoothly.
"This woman is so young, can she do it? She can't be a liar, right?" The Zhong family seemed to be skeptical of Feng Xi.
Feng Xi was wearing black sweatpants, white sneakers, and a black pullover with a hood on his upper body. He really didn't look like an exorcist, but rather a college student.
"I'll meet with Zhong Xiaoyan first, and then I'll give you a quotation according to the situation." Feng Xi clasped his arms around his chest, with a strong momentum.