"feel…"

"Shh..."

The master hurriedly made a gesture and looked at the figure on the white cloth...

I lowered my voice and asked nervously, "Sense this ghost's summon, then what about Master?"

The master withdrew his gaze, "Then you go out."

"go out?"

"Well, this ghost did not come here, but summoned the man through his mind."

I thought to myself, no wonder this man sleepwalking in the middle of the night, it turned out that this ghost was calling him...

"What should I do after I go out?"

"Take a chance to act and find a way to pull out this ghost, but if you don't have its horoscope and can't bring it back, then you can only rely on yourself. Put the cinnabar pen on, draw the dungeon and use the talisman paper to trap it, and then cast a spell to save it... If I say that, I will guard this man here and I will not be able to go with you."

"Okay, I'll go by myself."

The master looked at me lovingly, "After these two years of hard work, Leng'er has long been different from the past. Master is very relieved to you..."

My master's words made my chest warm and I felt my courage doubled.

"But, be careful about everything..."

I nodded and said nothing more. I folded the talisman that my master gave me a few times, threw it into my mouth, closed my eyes, and swallowed it.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the master looking at me with encouragement. I nodded, stood up little by little, put my steps very lightly, and walked towards the bed...

My eyes looked at the white cloth around the bed, and the figure was still waving... I tried hard to calm down my heartbeat. When I was about to come, I quickly flashed. I blocked the figure and then raised my head quickly... At this moment, I saw a woman, a woman in white clothes... Then, there was a buzzing sound in my head, and my feet suddenly took a step forward...

I was startled and then I realized that it was the ghost's mind that was pulling me forward. I hurriedly calmed down and then stopped my feet. I walked to the master without saying a word, picked up the bag containing the magic weapon, made a gesture to him, turned around and walked outside... As for the man on the bed, he stopped moving at this moment, standing straight like a zombie.

I came downstairs and walked around the street behind the building. I looked left and right, thinking, where is this ghost going to call me? Could it be like the man the night before, I ran to steal paper and make things, and then went to the intersection to burn it?... With such a diligence, my feet took another step forward. I felt like I was moved, so let the ghost lead me forward and see where it was going to lead me...

So I relaxed my whole body and thought about something irrelevant in my mind. Sure enough, my legs and feet were uncontrolled and walked forward... This feeling was very strange. My legs and feet were obviously my own, but they were not controlled by me. Also, I walked many times faster than usual, just running, but I didn't feel tired at all. In addition, I also found that the more I went south, the faster I was. Judging from the situation, this ghost was somewhere south, and the closer it was to it, the stronger its mental power...

As long as I focus a little more, my speed will slow down, so I simply don’t think about anything, and don’t pay attention to what path I’m on and what’s going on on both sides of the road.

I don't know how long it took, but it was not until I suddenly stopped that I woke up like a dream. When I looked around, I found that this was not the funeral supplies store, nor the intersection of the man burning paper and stuffing. I didn't know where it was. At this moment, I was standing on a dark street with no street lights, and there were some high or low buildings on both sides of the road... Where is this? When my eyes were withdrawn and I almost cried out, because I was still holding the bag of magic weapons in one hand, while in the other hand, I was holding a bright sharp knife...

I couldn't believe where did this knife come from? How did it come from my hands?...I think, it must be because I was controlled by that ghost before, and I didn't know where I went and took this knife...

I stood there in a daze, and suddenly, I heard a faint sound of footsteps. I hurriedly looked over and saw a man in white clothes turning out from the intersection not far from me... Could it be that this ghost came out?

When the man approached, I realized that this was a man, walking shakingly, as if he was drunk. When the man was seven or eight steps away from me, I walked towards him uncontrollably... I understood that this ghost led me here and asked me to wait for this person...

As soon as my thought came to my mind, I suddenly raised the knife in my hand and stabbed the man... I suddenly realized that this ghost was asking me to kill people. In an anxious manner, I bit the tip of my tongue hard, and my arm was finally under my control. I slanted the tip of the knife and rubbed it against the arm of the person. And myself, my nose touched my nose, collided heavily with the man, and then fell to the ground...

Without any mental preparation, I hit me hard, my nose was sore, and tears and snot came out... I struggled to get up, and a thought flashed through my mind. The ghost that led me over must be nearby...

I put my finger into my mouth and slashed my throat a few times. I vomited out the talisman. In this way, I was no longer controlled by the ghost. I took out the cinnabar pen, drew four vertically, drew five horizontally, and drew a dungeon on the road. Then I pulled out the seven-star sword from my bag, jumped up, pinched the tricks on this dungeon, stepped on the aura, and chanted the jade girl's counter-closure technique. Several times in a row, with the sound of the tree beside the road, I hurriedly jumped out of the dungeon. After standing firm, I felt a kind of negative aura, which was vaguely in the dungeon...

Taking out the talisman paper prepared in advance, I rushed forward and circled around the dungeon. I took out the compass, got in front of the dungeon, and swayed the pointer... It turned out, this ghost was trapped!

Before I could breathe and rest, I looked at the time and quickly calculated the direction of the palace where I fell, that is, the location of the land. Then I took out a few rebirth talismans used to save ghosts, threw them into the dungeon, poked the seven-star sword in, pointed the tip of the sword, and placed the several talismans in a row towards the location of the land... Then I pinched the trick, chanted the spell, and walked around the outer circle of the talisman. When I felt almost the same, I removed the two talisman papers from the location and flashed my body to the side. I felt as if something was stepping on the "road" paved with the rebirth talisman and "walked" out of the dungeon. Then, I couldn't feel the negative aura...

This ghost is willing to come out along the talisman, which means it is willing to go to the ground, which means that I have successfully saved it... I bumped it before, and with the tossing just now, I was exhausted. As soon as the tense strings relaxed, my legs became weak, and my butt fell to the ground...

The drunk man ran into me and fainted. I looked at him with my cell phone. Judging from his face, this man didn't look like a murderer, but his hairstyle and clothes were quite avant-garde, which was not very good for his age. I was quite confused. The ghost just now led me to kill him. What kind of deep hatred does he have with him?

"Hey, brother, wake up..."

I pinched this man a few times, then patted his face, and the man woke up faintly. He helped him sit up, the man opened his drunken eyes and looked at me ignorantly.

"Big Brother."

"Um…"

"Where is your home?"

"Um…"

"I'll ask where your home is..."

"Come on, drink..."

I smiled bitterly and shook my head, helped him up, and walked along the road.

I walked for seven or eight minutes and saw a hair salon on the left side in front with a door open. The light inside was very hazy. A middle-aged woman stood at the door, looking around. Seeing the man beside me, she hurried over...

"This dead man, where did you go to drink again..." He looked at me, and the woman was stunned, "Are you?"

"Oh, I'm passing by. I just saw my elder brother drunk on the side of the road, so I sent him over."

"Oh, then thank you..."

After taking it from me, the woman held the drunk man and cursed.

When I identified the direction and returned to my master, I almost broke up.

“Master…”

I told my experience to my master. As for the man on the bed, he fell asleep again.

I pointed at him and smiled bitterly, "If we hadn't come in time, this man would have killed someone tonight."

The master was silent for a while and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go to bed for a while..."

At around nine o'clock the next morning, the woman in the house came back from the hotel.

"How is my man?" the woman asked.

"It's okay." said the master, "As for the evil spirits he had previously eaten by ingesting unclean things, it's not a big deal for the time being. Take out all his current clothes and burn them, then cut a lock of his hair, buy a jar and put it in, and press a water bowl at the mouth of the jar. It won't rain within ten days, and there will be moonlight every night. At 11 o'clock in the evening, you will move the jar to the rooftop rooftop, let the moonlight shine into the water bowl, and then at one o'clock, move the jar back. Ten days later, I will come to remove the evil spirits from your husband... Do you remember all the things I said?"

"Um."

"Leng'er, let's go."

"It's so strange. Why don't the ghost look for others and just find this man?" I muttered from the upstairs.

"When the ghost died, he must have had some connection with the men in this family." said the master.

"oh?"

"Go and take me to the hair salon to have a look..."

When I arrived at the door of the hair salon last night, I stopped the car and walked in with my master. I thought to myself, the female ghost would have been the shampoo girl here before she died, and she had an affair with the man from that family...

When I entered, I saw that the hair salon was not large in size and it was not bad for decoration, but there was no business. Two hair shampoo girls and a hair stylist were sitting together fiddling with their phones.

I have lived in Guangdong for many years and have seen many skin and flesh business places in the red light district. In addition, I am a magician again, and my sixth sense is stronger than that of ordinary people. So, as soon as I came in, I felt that this is a regular hair salon and does not do skin and flesh business.

"Welcome." The proprietress walked out of the counter and greeted her, "I'm you two... it's you."

This boss recognized me as the woman last night.

I smiled, "How is the eldest brother?"

"Don't mention it. I just woke up from the wine and vomited so much that the house was messy. Why, do you want to get a haircut? I'll give it to you for free."
Chapter completed!