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Chapter Eight Hundreds of thousands of fire! Quick! Go and save people!

Zhang Ling thought about it but it was the only one left - the thing possessing Zhuang Fei knew all the truth! But how could he make it succumb if he had no magic power?

Zhang Ling unconsciously thought of his father, who was a Taoist with superb Taoist skills. He grinned widely and said, "Yes! Dad! He is the savior! Hehe!" Manxiang looked at the excited Zhang Ling.

Jie Di asked: "Zhang Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ling chuckled and replied: "Manxiang, I'm going home! Without further ado, I'll take one night off and leave! I think I can help Zhuang Fei when I go back!" Zhang Ling was full of confidence.

Manxiang smiled, hoping he could succeed.

After Zhang Ling asked for leave, he quickly returned home by taxi. As soon as he opened the door, he shouted: "Dad! Your lovely son is back!" No one answered quietly.

Zhang Ling looked around, but he was worried: "Dad, you won't be at home at this critical moment, right?" Sure enough, a small blackboard hanging on the wall said: "Zhang Ling, Dad and Mom are going out to play.

It may take a week or more to come back! If you go home, there will be your living expenses on the desk in your room! If you don’t go home, forget it and study hard at school!”

Zhang Ling was depressed: "Why am I always not here when I have something urgent? What should I do? Will Zhuang Fei be okay?" When Zhang Ling was panicking, he suddenly thought: "That's right.

! It should be of some use to take dad’s magic weapons! Wow haha! I’ve seen dad use magic weapons, at least I know a little bit about it! If I learn from the magic books, it should be fine!” Zhang Ling thought

Ding then started searching his house to find what he needed.

Zhang Ling almost turned the house upside down, but he still couldn't find what he wanted. He was confused: "Where will dad put the things? I'm looking for death! And, you told me before."

The hanging string of dog teeth soaked in mana can no longer be found! Although I thought it was troublesome to carry that thing before, but I really need it now! Really, you gave it to me, why did you put it away! Although I

It was a little careless, and it was thrown around casually, but it doesn't have to be put away, and it doesn't have to be put away so that I can't find it! Alas!" Zhang Ling was helpless.

"Hoo!" "Wind?" Zhang Ling felt strange. He looked out the window and saw that there was no wind blowing a few meters away from his home, but he heard the wind! This is not simple! There was a sound coming into his ears.

Inside: "Save Zhuang Fei! Save him! Save him! Save him quickly!" Zhang Ling's heart was in a state of confusion. He was just worried about Zhuang Fei, but he was also afraid that it would be the one possessing Zhuang Fei.

Harm yourself. Should you go out or not? If it is true, isn't Zhuang Fei? But if it is really here to lure you out and then harm yourself...

After Zhang Ling weighed the left and right, his worries about Zhuang Fei finally prevailed. Zhang Ling first went to the shrine to grab a handful of rice to worship the gods in case of emergency, and then took the risk and rushed to the door of his house and opened the door.

After going a little outside, Zhang Ling was still ready to run back inside if there was any danger.

"Save him! He wants to commit suicide!" A sinister voice came into Zhang Ling's ears. "He? Is he Zhuang Fei?" Zhang Ling had doubts.

"Yes! Save him! Save him!" Zhang Ling felt strange again, why did the thing possessing Zhuang Fei come to him and beg him to save Zhuang Fei? Could it be that it led him away from the protection of his family and caused harm?

What about myself? But if what it said was true, wouldn't Zhuang Fei's life be in danger? "Hurry! It's too late!" The voice sounded again. Damn it! Zhang Ling gritted his teeth and decided to gamble.

Just believe it for now.

He ran home and looked up at the hanging gossip and mirror. He wanted to take it off and wear it on his body to prevent accidents, but he frowned. How could he take it off? His father installed it in the past.

We are not so careless. The extremely strong Bagua Mirror cannot be dismantled easily.

He let out a long sigh, and then he could only run home quickly, grab another handful of rice in the furnace dedicated to the gods, then quickly put three sticks of incense on it, worshiped devoutly, and prayed for the gods to bless him for peace. Zhang Ling

He quickly closed the door to his house and then ran out as fast as he could.

"Zhuang Fei..." The voice was choked. Zhang Ling was curious about it. From its tone, it could be heard that it cared about Zhuang Fei and did not have the heart to hurt Zhuang Fei, but why did it want to possess Zhuang Fei?

Woolen cloth?

The problem is that no one possessed by it has any good results! It's such concern for Zhuang Fei is really surprising and puzzling. Although Zhang Ling looked around, he still couldn't see anything. Zhang Ling knew that his spiritual power was not enough.

You can't see it, but it makes a sound when the cold wind blows into your ears.

"Since you don't want to harm Zhuang Fei, why do you still possess Zhuang Fei?" Zhang Ling raised the question. It was silent but did not respond to Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling shouted: "You still have

Are you there?" No answer.

Although Zhang Ling was angry, he had no place to vent, and he also knew that it was important to save people! After all, Zhuang Fei was his best friend! He couldn't let anything slip up! When he saw a taxi approaching, he stretched out his hand to stop it.

He got into the car and asked the driver to speed towards his school.

When the driver was driving, he felt strange and said: "What's going on? The speed of the car suddenly became much faster!"

Zhang Ling was shocked after hearing what the driver said, and whispered: "I know it was you! You are still here! Why don't you answer my question! Why do you want to possess Zhuang Fei if you don't want to harm him?"

On your body?"

"Also, you have been possessing students from the same place for so many years, and you have not harmed their lives, but why do you sometimes make some people insane?"

"What is the reason that causes you to possess people from the same place again and again? Why is it that this time you possess Zhuang Fei as an exception?" Zhang Ling is waiting for a series of questions.

to answer.

"No! I don't want to harm others, but I'm wronged! I'm wronged! I hate it! Hate it! Thirty years, a whole thirty years!" The cold swish was poured into the ears, penetrating to the bone marrow. Zhang Ling felt cold all over.

I was shaking and my teeth were chattering, just like the feeling I had when I saw the unknown object on the tree in the flower garden.

"Injustice? Hate? Thirty years? Our school only has a history of twenty years. So, it existed before we established the school?" Zhang Ling thought for a while and then asked: "What are you wronged about?

What do you hate! If I can help, I will try my best to help you! Please don't attach yourself to others in the future!" "You help me? You can't help! But I still want to thank you!

” Its tone was much gentler.

What is the grievance of this wronged ghost? Why can't Zhang Ling help it? Doesn't it want people to help it redress its grievances when it is possessed by others? So what is its grievance? Will it speak out? Please see the next chapter.
Chapter completed!
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