Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Chapter 2122: Stand-in 12

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His attitude was a little cold. Although he didn't care about what Meng Li said just now, he did care about what Aunt Liu just said.

He didn't realize that there was already a gap between him and Aunt Liu, and he had begun to speculate on Aunt Liu with malicious intent.

When Aunt Liu left here, Meng Li and Yu Yinglang watched her off. Seeing her leave, Yu Yinglang sighed and said:

"Actually, we are all doing this for her own good, but she just doesn't understand us."

Meng Li nodded: "Yes."

Yu Yinglang said: "I'd better contact the Taoist priest quickly."

Meng Li nodded.

random.

Yu Yinglang worked so fast that he quickly invited a team of Taoist priests, not one person, but a group of people.

When they came to this area, they knew that the boss this time was very rich and was planning to set a suitable price, but when they stepped into the house, they were scared away.

There is too much yin energy and too many yin spirits here, and it is impossible for them to take them away.

Even if you take it away, you will be afraid that half your life will be wasted. Your life is almost gone, so what is the use of asking for money

They are very rational. They earn what they can and never earn what they need to earn with their lives.

They declined Yu Yinglang one after another and hurriedly said that they were leaving. Yu Yinglang took the initiative to increase the price, but they were still unwilling. Yu Yinglang was unwilling to let them go, so they could only say that they did not have the ability and could do nothing.

This left Yu Yinglang with no choice but to let them go.

After they left, Yu Yinglang was thinking a lot, and Meng Li said, "Are you afraid?"

"How could I be afraid? I will never be afraid." He said with dignity.

But I am worried at the bottom of my heart. This can be said to be a very good team that can be found so far, but there is nothing we can do. So will it be useful to find others

He originally thought that the matter was simple and would be solved as soon as they arrived, but their frightened expressions told him that the situation was serious.

His phone rang, and it was a call from a Taoist priest, who persuaded him to move to another house, saying that this house could no longer be inhabited. Yu Yinglang just answered perfunctorily, and then transferred a sum of money to the other party, which was equivalent to hush money.

This matter must not be spread.

What's the use of changing houses? He knows what the problem is.

No matter how many houses I change, I will still have these things as long as I carry Shuiyue with me.

When he went to bed at night, Yu Yinglang was tortured even more miserably by the ghosts. The reason why he was so miserable was because Meng Li had done something to him to attract those things even more.

He woke up the next day feeling sore and weak all over, and his mind was groggy.

"Are these things so powerful?" He couldn't help but muttered in front of Meng Li.

Meng Li sighed: "It seems I'd better leave by myself. You won't be affected if I leave."

"No, don't leave." Yu Yinglang didn't want to give up.

"It's okay for me to suffer a little. I will definitely find a way again." He said hurriedly.

Then he really thought of a way to go. He could find out that Taoist priests who could be invited came in batches, but unfortunately no one dared to accept them, nor did they have the ability to accept them.

However, I was given a lot of hush money.

He always refused to go to the company, which made Yu Ma feel a little surprised, so he came here in person. Meng Li sat with him in the living room to receive Yu Ma.

"I heard you shot Aunt Liu?" Yu Ma asked.

Yu Yinglang said: "I just let her go temporarily, and I will pick her back later."

Yu Ma looked at Meng Li indifferently again: "You are quite capable. You can drive away Aunt Liu. I underestimated you before."

Meng Li lowered his head and said nothing. Yu Yinglang frowned: "Mom, don't say that."

"I'm just telling the truth."

"I don't have anything else to do here. I just want to ask you why you invited so many Taoist priests to your home. People who don't know think the home is haunted."

A hint of bitterness flashed across Yu Yinglang's face when he heard this.

Isn't it just haunted

He still can't find a way to deal with it. He is now afraid of the night and is in excruciating pain as soon as he falls asleep.

"No, I just want these Taoist priests to pray for Shuiyue, hoping that she will be better in the next life." Yu Yinglang thought of his words.

Yu Ma rolled her eyes: "People have been dead for so long, what's the use of doing this?"

"I think you are out of your mind right now. Look at your depressed look. Where is your energy?"

Yu Yinglang didn't speak, and Yu's mother didn't want to say more. When she left, she asked Yu Yinglang:

"Don't be crazy all day long and pretend to be affectionate. You can't be that affectionate. A grown man should work hard for his career. It's all my fault that the property I prepared for you is too big, leaving you idle and bored to do these things."

Not equal to Yinglang's words, Yu Ma said to Meng Li again:

"You should also watch him, don't live in your sister's shadow for the rest of your life, he is such a pitiful little person."

Then he left gracefully.

Meng Li and Yu Yinglang were left, looking at each other.

"I'd better go." Meng Li was like a white lotus in full bloom, as if he couldn't bear to hurt Yu Yinglang at all.

Her face was full of self-blame and couldn't bear it.

If nothing happens, just mention that you want to leave.

"Don't give up on me. I haven't given up on you, so how can you be willing to give up on me?" Yu Yinglang sighed heavily.

But he was really tired.

He was exhausted, he felt like his energy had been sucked out of him, and he felt older when he looked in the mirror.

Do we really want to keep going like this

Today, Yu Yinglang, although he says he won't give up, his heart has begun to waver. He can't stand the torture every night.

I can't bear the rapid aging of my young body.

But he couldn't say these words, and if he did say them, he would look cowardly.

Meng Li said: "But this will have a great impact on your body. I really can't bear it."

Yu Yinglang said: "Don't be afraid, it will be solved sooner or later."

Meng Li said movedly: "You are so kind."

Yu Yinglang was greatly encouraged by Meng Li's words, and he felt that it was worth it.

But when night came, Yu Yinglang regretted it again. He tried his best to stay up, but couldn't help but feel sleepy. As soon as he fell asleep, there were many people scratching and scratching him around him, as if these people wanted to eat him separately. As if.

He felt like a balloon all over, and things kept coming in and going out. What kind of dirty things were they

He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to wake up and drive these things away, but he couldn't wake up and could only let these dirty things come in and out.

Now the feelings at night are becoming clearer and clearer, and the clearer they are, the more painful they are.

The next day I described it to Meng Li, who said, "They want to enter your body."

"Why?"

"Because they are insignificant. When they were alive, they could not come into contact with such a powerful person as you. There were also many female souls. When they were alive, they could not come into contact with such outstanding men as you, so..." Speaking of this, Meng Li's expression was very uncomfortable:

"Do I want those men and women to molest you? I feel very uncomfortable, but I can't stop it."