Bai Weiwei opened the door and was about to lift her foot in.
Ji Yongchuan had already discovered that something was wrong, he reached out and grabbed her arm directly.
He pulled her behind him in an instant.
Bai Weiwei wondered: "What's wrong?"
Ji Yongchuan was silent, and the cold and evil spirit on his body was bubbling out.
There are no lights in the house, but countless candles are lit.
Candles are arranged in a spooky circle.
The person sitting in the middle of the circle was wearing a blue Taoist uniform, carrying a peach wood sword, and his short black hair was covering his forehead in a mess.
He was holding a gossip mirror in his hand, and his left eye was bound by white satin cloth, lined with black hair, and he had a neat and cool look.
Bai Weiwei stuck her head out and saw him.
After a memory search, I couldn't help but whispered, "Uncle."
The only remaining ghost exorcist in the Bai family, Bai Wen is a legendary figure.
This person has been away from home for a long time and is wandering everywhere.
This time I came back only because my brother and sister-in-law were dead, so I came to take over the task of raising Bai Weiwei.
It is said that it is raising, and the money is enough.
People haven't seen each other for many years.
So not only Bai Wen is unfamiliar with Bai Weiwei's character.
Bai Weiwei didn't know anything about this little uncle.
The only thing I know is that Bai Wen will protect Bai Weiwei.
Bai Wen's eyes were indifferent, "Weiwei, what did you bring home? There are ghosts everywhere in the house, and you will lose your life if you live for a long time."
Bai Weiwei felt a little pressure under the eyes of the dean.
But she insisted on being silly and sweet, and the character of Ji Yongchuan would not be shaken for a month.
She smiled very happily immediately, and reached out and held Ji Yongchuan's hand, "Uncle, little brother is not a serious ghost, he is gentle, and he and I are now boyfriend and girlfriend."
A trace of doubt flashed in Ji Yongchuan's heart, when did they become boyfriend and girlfriend.
Isn't it still ambiguous
Of course, for this progress, he is still willing to promote it.
Bai Wen scolded coldly: "Nonsense, lonely ghost, I don't know where it came from, you just got out of the predicament, you must cherish your life."
Bai Weiwei became angry and took a few steps forward, "Uncle, have you ever been in love?"
Bai Wen: Speechless.
Bai Weiwei snorted coldly: "You have never been in love, so how can you be qualified to point fingers at my love?"
Bai Wen: Single dogs don't even have the right to teach their niece a lesson
Bai Weiwei became sweet, "little brother is good, how can someone who has never been in a relationship understand this kind of happiness."
Bai Wen: I feel like I've been tied into a sieve.
Ji Yongchuan, who was guarded by Bai Weiwei, was touched by a trace of emotion.
Bai Wen is not good at talking nonsense, and suddenly pulled out the peach wood sword behind him, the candlelight burst, and all turned into cold green candlelight.
In the depths of Ji Yongchuan's pupils, an unknown red appeared.
This is a fire that burns ghosts and does great harm to ghosts.
Bai Wen's movements were so fast that he was almost invisible, and he grabbed Bai Weiwei's hand in a blink of an eye.
He pulled her whole body and threw it into the glutinous rice circle.
The circle can isolate the approach of ghosts, and it can also restrict people from going out.
Bai Weiwei wanted to run out, but her face suddenly hit an invisible obstacle, almost disfigured.
"Uncle, what are you doing, let me out.
Bai Wen ignored Bai Weiwei, took out a talisman, bit the blood on the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the talisman paper.
With a little fingertip, the talisman takes shape.
He slapped the talisman paper on the peach wood sword, and slammed it on the ground, "Sure."
Ji Yongchuan's face changed greatly, and his body suddenly shrank back.
But it was too late, candlelight, rooster blood, and ink lines centered on the peach wood sword formed a terrifying cage.
The ghost power in Ji Yongchuan's body comes from eating those treasures.
Therefore, it is impossible to continuously supply him with power. When the candle flame is less, the power is less than half.
A web of ink lines shrouded his head and covered his face, binding him completely.
He raised his eyes and saw Bai Wen standing in front of him. He looked at him with one eye, and raised the peach wood sword in his hand, "Let me see the nature of you, a ghost, Xian!"