As soon as Song Yiyan stepped into the bedroom, she felt a suffocating cold air, black mist filled the air, and evil ghosts were floating in the room.
At this moment, those evil spirits were wandering around the bed with red eyes. When they saw Song Shu coming in, they seemed to be frightened and moved away a little further.
Generally speaking, an iron-blooded soldier like Song Shu always looks masculine and upright, and even evil spirits would not dare to approach him.
The old man of the Song family, Song Chen, was lying on the bed at the moment. His hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, his face was gray, his breathing was short, and he was in a very bad condition.
But even though his body was very weak, those evil spirits couldn't get close to him. They could only linger around his bed, staring at him viciously, disturbing him, and making him restless.
Song Shu looked at Song Yiyan: "Your grandpa has been in this situation for more than ten days. Ever since he slipped when it rained that day, he started to fall ill. He has tried all methods, but nothing has improved. On the contrary, it’s getting heavier and heavier.”
Song Yiyan heard what he said about the situation at that time. It was obviously a flat ground, a place where she shouldn't fall, but she fell hard.
"The guard who was following him said that it was as if he had been pushed hard." Song Shu looked at the old man and sighed softly: "I can feel that the atmosphere in this room is not right, your grandfather In this life, I have dealt with too many evil people with my own hands, and after hearing what Han Ding said, I also thought it might be the reason."
Those things that did evil in life and turned into evil ghosts after death may be haunting my father.
He has always been a staunch atheist, but yesterday's scene suddenly made him doubtful.
Last night, he came over to deliver medicine to the old man. When he was closing the door, he suddenly saw a hideous and terrifying face through the stainless steel door handle, right in front of the old man's face.
But when he looked back, he couldn't see anything anymore, as if everything was just his illusion.
Han Ding came over to see the old man, told him vividly about the strange things he had encountered, persuaded him to find an onmyoji, and tried his best to recommend an onmyoji to him who he said was very powerful.
But who would have thought that the powerful onmyoji he talked about was his niece.
When Song Yiyan is not showing off her power, she looks like a soft, effeminate little girl.
A ferocious-looking evil spirit squatted beside the old man's bed, grinning provocatively and mockingly at her, and even floated in front of her.
This evil ghost, with a lustful look on his face, touched his chin and came close to her, as if he wanted to smell her fragrance and hug her, and made lewd and obscene movements with his lower body.
Who knew the next moment, the harmless-looking girl in front of him suddenly raised her leg and kicked him in the stomach.
Song Yiyan sneered, "Fuck, if the tiger doesn't show its power, he really thinks she is a sick cat!"
Song Shu only felt a gust of cold wind blowing by, and then saw a wisp of black smoke flickering on the wall opposite the old man's bed.
He felt a little nervous for no reason, but the look in his eyes was cold: "Is there really such a thing?"
Song Yiyan looked at him and smiled casually: "General Song, didn't you also say that the old man has personally solved many evil people in his life?"
These dirty things who committed evil in life and still lingered as ghosts after death had great obsessions, strong resentment and poisonous feelings. They felt that the old man had killed them, and they came here to drag the old man to hell.
This room full of evil ghosts took advantage of the opportunity to enter, but the old man was protected by righteousness, so they could only linger around, influence him with resentment and hatred, and not get too close to him.
It is really not easy for the old man to survive for so long when the house is full of evil ghosts.
Although her grandfather was not very kind to her, he had a clear conscience and dedicated himself to the country and the people.
The evil ghost in the room was still floating a moment ago, with a naked look in his eyes, doing all the most disgusting actions to her, trying his best to disgust her.
But the next moment, she saw the ghost approaching her, and after being kicked away by her, he instantly disappeared into ashes. She was so frightened that she ran away, trying to leave this dangerous place.
Windows, doors in the room.
With a bang, everything was locked tightly, and a talisman appeared out of thin air, sealing all the exits. The evil ghosts were trapped in a jar to catch turtles, and closed the door to beat the dogs.
Song Shu looked at the suddenly closed door and window, and then at the girl next to him. The confusion in his eyes became deeper. It seemed that he knew too little about her.
Song Yiyan ignored Song Shu and offered a piece of talisman paper in her hand.
Song Shu clearly heard a burst of thunder roaring past, followed closely by lightning, which seemed to appear in the room out of thin air, as if it was alive, chasing and striking things in the void in the room.
His eyes widened for a moment, and he could clearly see wisps of black smoke floating away from wherever the lightning struck, just like the wisps of black smoke that had been produced after her kick just now.
The people waiting in the living room were startled by the sudden roar of thunder.
The daughter-in-law of the second son, Song Yang, went out to take a look and frowned strangely: "The sky is blue and white, the stars are all over the sky, and it's not cloudy at all. Why did it suddenly thunder?"
Han Ding knew, however, that it was probably the Taoist five-thunder talisman that caused the thunder. As for the ghost slayer, hearing this movement, there must be a lot of dirty things in the old man's house.
The old man is so ill. It turns out that he is haunted by hundreds of ghosts. No wonder there is no cure for it.
Qiao Yuan looked at Han Ding, her voice was low, and she was very worried: "Old Han, what happened to my Yanyan? Has she been stimulated in any way?"
When did her Yanyan become a Feng Shui master? Those things were what she was most afraid of since she was a child. She would not dare to sleep alone during thunder and rain at night.
Han Ding: "Third Madam, don't worry, the old... eldest lady is a real Onmyoji, a very powerful Onmyoji. She saved my life, didn't she say that? She was instructed by an expert, so you don't have to worry." ”
How could Qiao Yuan not be worried? What kind of profession is an onmyoji? It is a profession that deals with dirty things. How could the daughter of the Song family do such a thing!
My husband will definitely not agree to Yanyan doing this. Their relationship between father and daughter has already reached a freezing point. If Yanyan does this again, I don't know how the two of them will get into trouble again.
She quietly glanced at Song Jing and saw that he had a dark face and glanced in the direction of the bedroom door. His whole person exuded a dangerous aura, which made her breath stagnant and a little scared.
Ji Xing didn't go in either, he just stood guard at the door.
Song Jing walked up to him, with a dark face and a cold voice: "Follow me."
(End of chapter)