Jun 28, 2024
After I saw Lu Wenhao put the bottle on the coffee table, he began to circle around the coffee table. His every step followed a certain rule, and his hands kept changing, and he sang melodious spells in his mouth.
I can’t help but vomit when Lu Wenhao moves. If Lu Wenhao wears a grass skirt and sticks a chicken feather around his waist with a long bell and holds a drum, it must be the same as jumping the gods.
Generally speaking, it takes two people to do it together.
One is a god and the other is Er Shen.
Many people think that a god is the object of soul possession, and Er Shen is an assistant.
In the process of dancing to the great god, one god mostly rotates Er Shen and plays drums.
When dancing with the gods, there are fixed tunes and words of inviting the gods. After the gods are invited, Er Shen is responsible for the communication between the gods and answering people’s questions.
Many people, this is a way of communication between the living and the dead. Otherwise, dancing is a kind of sports that is good for health, that’s all.
Although I spit out Lu Wenhao’s movements, my paper-cut paper figures have been staring at that Lu Wenhao’s subsequent movements.
I saw Liu Wenhao turn around the tea table for forty-four times and then suddenly put his right index finger and middle finger together to point to the tea table bottle.
There was a scream in that bottle that resembled Li Tianzeng’s voice before moving.
Liu Wenhao picked up the bottle and went to the dying Wu Xier’s side to pull out the cork of the inverted Wu Xier’s eye position.
I saw two dense aerosol balls full of ghosts falling out of the bottle mouth and attached Wu Xier’s eyelids automatically.
Seeing this, I know that the ghost of body double has been refined and melted into two pieces of fog by Liu Wenhao.
Wu Xier’s flagging spirit can be seen by the naked eye, and the speed will improve rapidly. When the fog disappears, Wu Xier’s face will flush with health.
Lying in a big slot, I can’t help but curse one in my heart
I’m surprised to see Wu Xier recover so quickly. Liu Wenhao is like a refining ghost. At the same time, doubts rise in my heart. I deeply doubt whether Jiang Yan has made a mistake. Which is the ghost of body double?
If Liu Wenhao refining is the ghost of body double, Wu Xier will be able to restore his complexion so soon.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-nine Sum
Seeing this, I contacted Jiang Yan to ask Jiang Yan if he had confused the real ghost of Li Tianzeng and the ghost of body double.
As soon as the bell rang, Jiang Yan got through and asked me what had happened.
I first replied that nothing happened, and then told Jiang Yan the message I just got from the paper-cut paper man that I felt that the refined ghost was really Li Tianzeng’s ghost statue.
At the other end of the words, Jiang Yan smiled and said proudly that I was worried that it was superfluous to be refined by Liu Wenhao. It was indeed a ghost suspicion of body double.
Jiang Yan said that this is temporary, and soon Wu Xier’s body will run out of oil and the lights will dry up. When setting the reference, Liu Wenhao said that they would help for another three days.
I’m relieved to hear what Jiang Yan said.
Jiang Yan told me to rest early and hang up.
Determined, I put my mobile phone aside and continued to contact my paper-cut paper man.
I saw my body getting better. Wu Xier even thanked Liu Wenhao by waving his hand and said that he needed to thank Fang Weijing for sitting on the sofa. I didn’t know what I was thinking about.
Lu Wenhao went to Fang Wei and squatted down to ask Fang Wei if he was tired.
Fang Wei looked up at Liu Wenhao and touched Liu Wenhao’s cheek and shook his head gently.
Wu Xier jealous eyes looked at Liu Wenhao holding Fang Wei’s hand and left, then picked up her to resist the ghost attack. A small statue of Zhang Jie’s ghost appeared out of the house from the small portrait.
Wu Xier laughed crazily and pointed to her eyes to tell Zhang Jie that Li Tianzeng’s ghost has been refined and absorbed by her at the moment.
Without hands and feet, Zhang Jie’s ghost knelt down and rustled like autumn leaves.
Wu Xier stretched out his hand and set aside the nail. Zhang Jie’s ghost’s forehead spike provoked that Zhang Jie’s ghost to shout miserably and spread out quickly along the location where the spike was pulled out.
I note that Wu Xier pulled out the spike and saw that it was not an ordinary feng shui nail, soul nail or seven evil spirits nail for dealing with ghosts, but a seven-inch nail with dark red edges.
This spike is engraved with a strange totem. I didn’t see what it was.
When I got here, it was Wu Xier and Zhang Jie, the ghost body, who enjoyed abnormal torture.
After reading it for a while, I also disconnected the paper-cut paper people’s union and began to practice the fifth floor of bamboo slips.
This time, I practice again. I hope that as yesterday, the black and white beads in my abdomen can soar instantly.
However, it backfired yesterday, and the gratifying scene did not reappear.
I’m pushing my luck this time.
In this case, I am sad and happy. I will strictly follow the bamboo slips and give the fifth floor of the bamboo slips a chance to run on Sunday.
The next morning, when I came out of my room, I saw Xie Yiming and Jiubo playing Tai Chi together in the courtyard.
I can’t help laughing when I watch them silently.
Whether the years are quiet or not is that the appearance is not polluted at this moment. Every morning, you can see the Italian people accompanying you safely.