Wei Fuyuan came down quickly and ruthlessly.
The tip of the umbrella "stabbed" on the ghost, like a heated knife cutting butter and piercing the black shadow.
The golden light of merit overflowed, like a ladle of cold water poured from boiling oil, instantly shattering the outline of the ghostly figure.
The shadow stretched, deformed, and fluttered with yin energy, like a frightened big octopus, and quickly escaped.
Wei Fuyuan chased after his victory, waved his umbrella, and stabbed at the ghost who had been cornered by him.
The ghost didn't scream, but its body was violently distorted, and it made an extremely exaggerated arc to avoid the umbrella tip covered with golden light of merit.
The ghost disappeared.
Wei Fuyuan kept holding the umbrella with one hand, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the snow-white wall for a moment.
He didn't know if the ghost had escaped, or if he just retreated temporarily, hiding in the dark waiting for the chance to attack.
And in the next second, Wei Fuyuan felt an inexplicable chill on the back of his neck, which caused goose bumps all over his body.
Immediately, he realized that it was someone else's sight.
Wei Fuyuan turned back suddenly, and then froze on the spot.
Sure enough, he saw another "person".
The figure is petite, with a handsome face and short almond-shaped hair. It is the Xu Lei he has only seen during the day.
But how could a girl appear in a man's room in a ghostly form in the early hours of the morning
For some unknown reason, when Wei Fuyuan realized who the other party was, he inexplicably felt an unprecedented fear.
He gasped and instinctively wanted to step back, but found himself unable to move.
Wei Fuyuan seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique or the petrification spell. He maintained the posture of holding the umbrella with one hand, and stood there dumbfounded, watching "Xu Lei" approaching him step by step.
— No, she is not human!
There was a voice in Wei Fuyuan's heart shouting loudly.
The "Xu Lei" who appeared in front of him at the moment, the body in the light showed an unreal translucent state, with her feet on the wooden floor, she could not hear the slightest footsteps, not even the sound of the dress rubbing. .
The girl's face was expressionless, her eyelids did not blink, and she stared straight at Wei Fuyuan in front of her, her eyes dull and empty.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Xu Lei walked through the messy room full of debris and slowly walked to Wei Fuyuan.
During the whole process, Wei Fuyuan could only watch with wide eyes, but he couldn't even move a finger.
-what happened!
-what on earth is it!
Wei Fuyuan shouted wildly in his heart.
At this moment, Xu Lei was only one step away from him.
The girl stretched out her hand towards Wei Fuyuan.
Her fingers were slender, slender, and white, and their fingertips touched Wei Fuyuan's neck.
The next moment, Wei Fuyuan suddenly widened his eyes.
He felt another person inside his body.
Wei Fuyuan had experienced this kind of experience not long ago.
At that time, he used the divine descending technique to "call" Beiquan's soul, so that the other party could use his body freely.
At this time, Xu Lei "entered" into his body without his reluctance at all.
The feeling of two completely incompatible souls squeezed into one body is like wearing clothes that don't fit the size.
Wei Fuyuan only felt that it became difficult to breathe.
He couldn't control his actions at all, and could only see in horror that his feet moved completely against his own will, step by step, stumbling toward the door.
The chair next to the door was overturned during the battle with the ghost just now, the cup fell, and the spilled water spread into a puddle on the ground.
Wei Fuyuan saw that he stepped through the puddle, raised his hand to release the anti-theft chain on the door, then held the handrail and twisted it clockwise.
"Crack."
The door opened.
Wei Fuyuan finally understood what Xu Lei's "precognitive dream" was all about.
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"This is not a 'precognitive dream' at all!"
Beiquan jumped out of the taxi and ran towards the door of the hotel apartment while explaining to Jiang Nan'an beside him:
"It's a kind of spiritual art that even the practitioners themselves can't control."
The so-called spirit of words, there is also a saying, called "one word becomes a prophecy", that is, after some words are spoken, they will inexplicably come true.
Ordinary people have experienced some "words" more or less.
When I was a child, I hoped that I would not have to go to school tomorrow, but the next day I really had a cold and a fever. When I went out, I looked at the sky and said that it would never rain. I didn’t bring an umbrella, but I just caught up with the sudden shower. I said something casually at work. I wish I didn't work overtime, but I didn't expect that when I was about to get off work, there was a job that had to be dealt with immediately, etc.
This kind of crow's mouth that "good things don't work and bad things work well" is mostly just a coincidence in probability.
But occasionally there are some talented and talented people, and some of the words that come out of their mouths are themselves a kind of curse, which is called "word spirit".
What Yan Ling can do is related to the strength of the magician himself.
Powerful spirit speakers can eliminate disasters and calamities for others, wish for blessings, and even relieve pain and treat diseases.
And Xu Lei is a person born with the ability to speak, and her strength is quite strong.
Such a gifted person, if he is properly guided since childhood, may have another achievement.
But unfortunately, with no guidance, Xu Lei's ability went to the other extreme.
Beiquan didn't know where Xu Lei's obsession with "foreknowledge" came from.
But obviously, the girl seemed to subconsciously feel that she must make the scene she saw in her dream a reality.
In order to make the "prophecy" come true, Xu Lei left her body in deep sleep, and turned her dream into reality with her own hands in the form of a living "word spirit".
Xu Lei has succeeded many times.
Now it seems that, from her father's car accident when she was fourteen, to the death of her twin sister, to the recent series of anchor suicides, each and every one of them was caused by Xu Lei's "Word Spirit".
And now, the girl's next target is Wei Fuyuan.
Beiquan quickened his pace.
The glass door of the apartment hotel senses that someone is approaching and opens automatically.
There were two young men, a man and a woman, who were on the night shift at the front desk. Originally, one lowered his head to play with his mobile phone and the other was taking a nap with his chin on his back. When he saw someone rushing in, they all jumped.
"Hey?"
The male front desk hurriedly dropped his mobile phone and greeted him, "Sir, what's the matter with you? You want to stay..."
I saw Beiquan wave his hand suddenly, the boy's word "Su" was still stuck in his throat, he rolled his eyes and fell down without warning.
The female receptionist was horrified.
She jumped up and was about to open her mouth to scream when Beiquan waved her hand again, and the girl also fainted.
Beiquan didn't delay for even a second, went straight to the counter, turned on the computer, and quickly found Wei Fuyuan's accommodation records.
"The sixteenth floor!"
He reached out and took off the receptionist's badge, then ran towards the elevator.
Jiang Nan'an didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly chased after him.
It was nearly three in the morning, and no one was using the elevator. Beiquan pressed the floor with the badge at the front desk, and the two quickly went up to the sixteenth floor.
The door opened, and the hallway was dead silent.
However, Beiquan and Jiang Nan'an soon discovered something was wrong.
"It's a ghost hitting the wall!"
Jiang Nan'an knocked on the wall, "There's a 'thing' here!"
Beiquan nodded.
He didn't say a word, just flicked his wrist, turned into a dazzling pen, drew a spell with a few strokes, raised his hand and patted it on the wall of the corridor.
Room 1612, which I couldn't find no matter how I walked, finally appeared at the corner of the south corridor.
The door of Room 1612 was open, and the room was in a mess, but there was no sign of Wei Fuyuan at all.
"hateful!"
Beiquan's face was pale, and his anxiety was evident.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but when he let out Guan Hu Suying, his fingers were obviously shaking.
As soon as the little fox landed, he jumped three feet high, quickly circled the room, and tugged at Beiquan's trousers, scratching frantically.
"Walk!"
Beiquan didn't explain anything, just followed behind Su Ying and quickly ran out of the corridor.
The little fox plunged headlong into the corridor, following the traces of Yin Qi that it was most familiar with, and ran straight towards the balcony.
Beiquan was chasing behind, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Because he vaguely guessed what Xu Lei's soul wanted to do...
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Just as Beiquan and Jiang Nan'an were climbing up the stairs, Wei Fuyuan was standing on the rooftop of the apartment hotel, trying his best to resist another soul in his body from controlling his behavior.
Now, Wei Fuyuan finally knows why Xu Lei's "prediction dream" is so effective.
Because the girl will personally turn the dream into reality.
Obviously it was his body that lived to be twenty-one years old, but Wei Fuyuan felt that his three souls and seven souls were squeezed into a corner by another spirit, and he lost the autonomy to control his body.
Wei Fuyuan's footsteps were heavy, like a young child learning to walk, staggering and staggering forward.
But no matter how staggering his footsteps were, he was indeed heading towards the edge of the balcony.
-stop! !
Wei Fuyuan shouted to another person in his heart:
-do not do that! !
- I don't want to die! I don't want to die! !
However, Xu Lei's soul seemed ignorant and could not hear Wei Fuyuan's silent cry at all.
At this moment, as a "spirit of words", her only goal of appearing here is to make her "prophecy" "true".
-no! I can't jump off the building!
Wei Fuyuan's three souls and seven souls struggled frantically in his body, trying to regain control of his body.
Of course, Xu Lei's soul will not let him do so.
Under the competition between the two, Wei Fuyuan stumbled on his left foot and his right foot, fell to the ground, twitched twice, and suddenly a carp kicked up and bounced in the classic pose of a zombie in the movie, then used both hands and feet, and climbed all the way to the balcony. the edge of the guardrail.
The author has something to say: Xiaowei and Beiquan will meet next time!