As soon as Song Yiyan stepped into the bedroom, she felt a suffocating cold air, black mist filled the room, and evil spirits floating in the room.
At this moment, those evil spirits were hovering around the bed with red eyes, and when they saw Song Shu coming in, they seemed to be frightened and moved away a little further.
Usually iron-blooded soldiers like Song Shu are all masculine and righteous, and even evil spirits dare not approach.
The old man of the Song family, Song Chen, was lying on the bed at the moment, his hair was gray, his face was covered with wrinkles, his face was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and his condition was very bad.
But even though his body is very weak, those evil spirits can't get close to him, they can only wander around his bed, staring at him viciously, disturbing him, and making him uneasy.
Song Shu looked at Song Yiyan: "Your grandfather's situation has been going on for more than ten days. Ever since he slipped and fell when it rained that day, he started to fall ill. He has used all the methods, but he hasn't improved. On the contrary, it is getting heavier and heavier."
Song Yiyan heard him talk about the situation at the time, and it was obviously a very flat ground, a place that shouldn't fall, but she fell severely.
"The guard who followed him said that it was as if he had been pushed hard." Song Shu looked at the old man and sighed lowly: "I can feel that the atmosphere in this room is not right, your grandpa In this life, there are too many wicked people who personally dealt with. After hearing what Han Ding said, I also think this may be the reason.
Those things that did evil in life and turn into evil spirits after death may not necessarily haunt the father.
He has always been a firm atheist, but yesterday's scene suddenly made him suspicious.
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He came over to deliver medicine to the old man last night. When the door was closed, he suddenly saw a hideous and terrible grimace through the stainless steel doorknob, facing the old man's face.
But when he looked back, he couldn't see anything, as if everything was just his illusion.
Han Ding came 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 a onmyoji that he said very well.
But how could he think that the powerful Onmyoji in his mouth was his niece.
When Song Yiyan didn't show her might, she seemed to be a soft, weak little girl.
A fierce-looking evil spirit squatting on the side of the old man's bed, grinning provocatively and mockingly at her, floated in front of her.
This evil spirit, with a squint lust, touched his chin and approached her, seeming to want to smell the scent of her body, want to hug her, and do awkward, slanderous movements.
Who knows the next moment, the seemingly harmless girl in front of him suddenly lifted her leg and kicked his stomach.
Song Yiyan sneered, damn, if the tiger doesn't show his power, she really treats her as a sick cat!
Song Shu only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and then saw a wisp of black smoke on the wall opposite the old man's bed.
There is still a little hair in his inexplicable heart, but the expression in his eyes is cold: "Is there really that kind of thing?"
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Song Yiyan looked at him and smiled casually: "General Song, you also said that, in this life, the old man has personally solved a lot of wicked people."
Those who committed evil in their lifetimes, died, and their ghosts still turned into filthy things. They had a lot of obsession, resentment and poison. They felt that the old man killed them and dragged him to hell.
The ghosts in this room took advantage of the vacancy to enter, but the old man had a body full of righteousness, and they could only wander around, using resentment and hatred to affect him, not too close to him.
When the house is full of ghosts, it is really not easy for the old man to last so long.
Her grandfather, although nothing is good for her, he has a clear conscience for the country and the people, and he has done his best.
The evil spirits in the room were still floating a moment ago, with naked eyes doing the most disgusting actions at her, disgusting her as best he could.
But the next moment, after seeing the ghost approaching her, after being kicked by her, it was instantly wiped out, frightened and fleeing everywhere, wanting to leave this dangerous place.
Windows and doors in the room.
With a bang, they were all closed dead, and talisman paper appeared out of thin air, sealing all the exits, giving the ghosts to catch turtles in the urn, and close the door to beat the dog.
Song Shu looked at the suddenly closed door and window, and then at the girl next to him. The more doubts in his eyes, it seemed that he knew too little about her.
Song Yiyan didn't care about Song Shu, and went out with a piece of talisman paper in her hand.
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Song Shu clearly heard a thunder roaring by, followed by lightning, appearing in the room out of thin air, as if alive, chasing something in the void in the room and hacking.
His eyes widened for an instant, and he clearly saw that wherever lightning struck, there were strands of black smoke floating, just like the strands of black smoke that she had just kicked over.
The people who were waiting in the living room were taken aback by the sudden roar of thunder.
The second child Song Yang's wife went out to take a look, and she frowned strangely: "The sky is blue and white, the sky is full of stars, and it's not cloudy, why is it suddenly thundering."
But Han Ding knew that it should be the thunder brought by the Taoist's best five thunder talisman, and ghosts, listening to this movement, there must be a lot of dirty things in the old man's house.
The old man became ill. He was surrounded by a hundred ghosts. No wonder the medicine stone has no medical treatment.
Qiao Yuan looked at Han Ding, her voice low and worried: "Lao Han, what is wrong with Yanyan in my house? Has she been stimulated?"
When did her family Yanyan become a Feng Shui master, those things that she feared most since she was a child, she didn't dare to sleep alone at night when it thundered or rained.
Han Ding: "San Madam, don’t worry, old...Miss, she is a real onmyoji, a very powerful onmyoji. She saved my life. Didn’t she say it? It was instructed by an expert, so you don’t have to Worried."
How could Qiao Yuan not worry, what kind of profession is Onmyoji? It is a profession dealing with dirty things, Song family daughter, how can she do such a thing!
Husband, he definitely wouldn't agree with Yanyan to do this. Their father-daughter relationship has already reached freezing point. If Yanyan does this again, I don't know if the two of them will be like this again.
She glanced at Song Jing quietly, saw him with a dark face, and glanced at the direction of the bedroom door, her whole body exuded a dangerous atmosphere, she was breathing stagnantly, a little scared.
Ji Xing didn't go in either, just guarding at the door.
Song Jing walked to him with a dark face and a cold voice: "You come with me."