Wang Feng left the room and drank tea with his eyes blinking. Jiang Yan quickly punched the suitcase around him with the objects inside. Xie Yiming arranged around him and greeted me urgently. He also took out the ginseng and handed it to me.

July 8, 2024

I quickly went over to the array method and took Jiang Yan’s ginseng tablets.
I pressed Xie Yiming as Jiang Yan told me to put the ginseng in his mouth.
After the ghost left Xie Yiming’s body, Xie Yiming was in a coma, and there was no sign of awakening. This situation worried me.
After ordinary people are possessed by ghosts, they want ghosts to leave people’s bodies. People will immediately wake up and regain their sanity, but Xie Yiming is completely different.
Before, I saw Jiang Yan’s paper listing the names of objects with the words ginseng tablets. I was also surprised that Jiang Yan asked me to prepare this. Why was it actually for Xie Yiming?
I hold back my anxiety, put the ginseng in Xie Yiming’s mouth, and then press the tip of my thumb in the middle of the labial groove to push it with appropriate force. The rhythmic stimulation period can make Xie Yiming wake up earlier.
Rubbing according to Xie Yiming’s point in the middle of the crowd, I looked at Jiang Yan and saw that Jiang Yan had already arranged the law in this short time. He was biting the five fingers of his right hand and replacing the paper to quickly draw spells.
Jiang Yan’s room is decorated with four-legged bronze bells. Every three of them are listed roughly according to the direction of hexagrams, and there is no hemp rope connected in series.
It is said that it is roughly listed according to the orientation of hexagrams because the four-legged bronze bells placed by Jiang Yan all deviate from the normal orientation of hexagrams, and some deviation distances are different
Rubbing Xie Yiming’s point in the middle of the crowd to see Jiang Yan’s quick painting, I feel nervous, which is the first time I have experienced since I was a child.
My hands are cold and shaking at the moment
Before Jiang Yan’s painting finished, the ghost of Wang Feng returned to the room again.
Returning to the room again, Wang Feng’s ghost has no vigilance, and his body directly rushes into Jiang Yan’s room for another disposal method.
Rushing into the law, Wang Feng’s first move was to quickly escape into the law, but has he come or not?
When Wang Feng’s ghost retreated to the edge of the array again, those four-legged bronze bells buzzed, and Wang Feng’s ghost bounced to the edge of the array to keep a distance as if it were scalded to a whine.
Wang Feng’s ghost returned to the room where Goo Tsai was. I immediately joined Goo Tsai in spirit. I want to make sure that Goo Tsai’s current situation is exactly the same.
When I learned that Goo Zi was fine, I was outside the door now, and my heart was a little wider, so I immediately recalled Goo Zi to Yinzhu.
"Jiang Yan, you are a despicable shame. You are the murderer in those days. You pretend to be really like" trapped in Wang Feng’s ghost law.
"You already know that the real killer was not me today. I blame you for your greed." Jiang Yan responded to Wang Feng’s ghost words without any pause.
I can’t see what kind of spell Jiang Yan is drawing at the moment. I know that spell is cumbersome and tight.
"Jiang Yan Jiang Yan I was wrong. I was wrong. I shouldn’t be greedy. After you let me go, I promised not to come and harass you and your apprentice. I said I would do it." Wang Feng turned a few rounds in the body formation and looked at Jiang Yan’s hand. He was sketching spells and then exporting words turned into servility and begging for mercy
"You believe in people before and now, and I can’t let you go." Jiang Yan said these words, and the charm in his hand was always outlined.
"In those days, you were wronged in your tragic death, and I really wanted to help you find the real murderer, but you reneged on your greed. Today, I made you stunned, and everything was your fault." Jiang Yan finished his spell and threw it into the array and shot straight at the ghost of Wang Feng.
Wang Feng’s ghost is ghostly, and that ghostly thing has blocked the spell. Close combat can be hovering around Wang Feng’s ghost.
Seeing this development, I paused. Xie Yiming rubbed his fists and clenched his fists. He stared at the ghost of Wang Feng in the law and hoped that he would be recruited and that there would be no more changes.
"Jiang Yan, if you disturb my life, I will surely repay you in the future. I also entered the secret place together in those days, so you can’t help me." Wang Feng’s ghost pronounced again
"Going into the secret place together is a bullshit friendship. You are alive as a scum and a ghost. You can’t live without it. What moth do you have?" Jiang Yan responded to Wang Feng’s ghost words, and there was blood dripping on the ground with his right hand.
After Jiang Yan finished speaking, she recited incantations in her hands.
As Jiang Yan moved again, the charm circled around the ghost of Wang Feng, and the ghost of Wang Feng soared and the ghost of Wang Feng approached him.
Wang Feng’s ghostly figure continues to soar, but it is trying to stop the spell from slowly approaching.
"Jiang Yan, Jiang Ye, please let me go as a fart. I beg you." Wang Feng’s ghost kept something congenial and continued to skyrocket, staring at the spell getting closer and closer to her eyes. Fear turned out to be kneeling towards Jiang Yan at the moment.
Jiang Yan coldly looked at the direction of Wang Feng’s ghost in the law, and there was no pause in chanting and chanting.
"I fuck your ancestor Jiang Yan, you are so hard to fight for you." Wang Feng’s ghost saw Jiang Yan and didn’t let him go. He planned to get up from his knees and put his hands together.
With the move of Wang Feng’s ghost, Wang Feng’s ghost body soared and pushed closer to Wang Feng’s ghost spell, suspended and stopped moving forward
Wang Feng’s ghosts and spirits are also soaring to that extent and then soaring.
Jiang Yan tried to recite the mantra constantly, but he also tried to make the mantra closer to the ghost of Wang Feng.
Things are at an impasse.
Seeing this situation, I took out the soul-eating whip in my backpack and carried it. I went out of the law around Xie Yiming and quickly walked to the law where Wang Feng’s ghost was.
I moved, and the ghosts of Jiang Yan and Wang Feng gathered around me.
Jiang Yan continues to slightly wrinkle his forehead, and the ghost of Wang Feng is a surprise in his eyes.
I’m not surprised that Wang Feng’s ghost will have a surprise under his eyes
I have a special constitution, and I can feel it if I am a ghost.
However, the possession of ghosts hindered many of the ghosts’ sensing abilities. Before Wang Feng, ghosts were all possessed. Xie Yiming naturally realized that my constitution was special
Just now, he came out of Xie Yiming’s body, and all the attention was attracted by Goo Zi, but he didn’t have time to pay attention to me. He returned to the room and once again paid attention to the siege method and the approaching spell. Jiang Yanshen still didn’t get a chance to talk to me.
At the moment, the war situation is deadlocked. I always attract the attention of the ghost of Wang Feng when I get close.
Wang Feng’s ghost was pleasantly surprised. I automatically understood him. I took the initiative to die and then gave him an attachable body.
The ideal is full and the reality is skinny. This sentence is very suitable here.
I stood in front of the law and whipped the soul-eating whip at the ghost of Wang Feng.
Wang Feng ghost, my face changed when I stopped outside the array and didn’t enter it. The fundus was no longer a surprise but a panic.
I bite the soul whip and smoke the Wang Feng ghost’s whine, which instantly dissipates a lot. The charm of keeping half a meal is extremely slow to push closer to the ghost of Wang Feng.
The soul-eating whip is really a good object. I feel in my heart that the soul-eating whip in my hand is beating Wang Feng’s ghost and moving on.
Whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, Wang Feng ghost,, listen, Wang Feng, ghost, whine,
Nima dared to possess Xie Yiming, so that Xie Yiming still fainted at this moment.
Knock at the door at this time. Wang Dalang sounds. I’ll call Goo Tsai out of the Yin Zhu and let Goo Tsai go to Wang Dalang to knock at the door.
Goose boy reappeared in exchange for Wang Feng’s ghost’s cruel glare. Goose boy made a face at Wang Feng’s ghost and jumped to Wang Dalang’s door.