Everything was ready, Zheng Yi asked Xiaojing to lie on the bed. In the afternoon, as Zheng Yi's instructions, Meng Xinyao changed the bed sheets to a bright red cotton cloth.

There was no light on in the room, so Zheng Yi personally lit three candles and placed them on both sides of the bed and at the end of the bed.

Mo Chen stood next to the window according to Zheng Yi's arrangement, with a stack of paper money in front of him, and the curtains were slit, and Mo Chen stood facing out.

Zheng Yi said that in the process of recalling Xiaojing's soul, there will inevitably be lonely souls and resentful ghosts coming to make trouble. The reason is the same as in "Hundred Kills" before, those unjust souls who float around nearby and cannot be reincarnated after death will be attracted by the powerful spiritual power here. As both lonely souls, if they see Xiaojing being helped, they will naturally feel jealous and deliberately destroy it.

The paper money prepared in front of Mo Chen is for those resentful ghosts. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts push the mill, and this paper money is the common money in the underworld.

Meng Xinyao also had some paper money in her arms, but Zheng Yi asked her to guard the door of the bedroom, which was just a preparation for the second floor.

As long as Mo Chen can keep the outside, almost no ghosts will sneak into the house.

Gao Ming sat crossing his legs and meditating in the center of the magic circle on the floor. Zheng Yi took out a red silk thread from his arms, tied one end to Gao Ming's wrist, and the other end was successfully tied to Xiaojing's wrist after Zheng Yi burned the talisman.

"Are you ready?" Zheng Yi asked, everyone nodded. Then, Zheng Yi kept burning different colors of talisman paper and muttering spells. At the same time, Xiao Jing slowly closed her eyes.

Mo Chen stared out the window vigilantly. The weather was very good today. The ink blue night sky was vaguely seen with stars, and half a moon hung high in the sky.

Time passed by, and Mo Chen vaguely saw Zheng Yi walking around the bed, "danced and joking" through the reflection on the window.

Mo Chen was a little funny, he was really a charlatan. Seeing Zheng Yi's funny actions made Mo Chen think of those liars who were in the world in the film and television dramas.

When the ceremony was first held, Mo Chen was still a little worried because Zheng Yi reminded him that there would be lonely ghosts coming to cause trouble. However, as time progressed, the surroundings seemed particularly calm, and Mo Chen's nerves were a little relaxed.

Occasionally, I was a little away from it, looking at the people in the house with a glass.

The blurred figure on the bed was Xiaojing, Gao Ming was sitting on the ground, and the door was standing with his back to Meng Xinyao in the room. His back was thin but his curves were delicate.

Mo Chen felt a little strange. He was not a fool, so he naturally felt that Meng Xinyao's feelings for him have been slowly changing in recent times.

Meng Xinyao is a good girl, Mo Chen is particularly sure of this. If she is a girlfriend, Mo Chen thinks that Meng Xinyao is actually a good candidate. She has a gentle personality, knows how to take care of people, and is considerate. With her appearance, Meng Xinyao is not only a baby face, but also meets the standards of a beautiful girl. Moreover, in recent years, the public seems to be particularly popular with such cute girls.

Before being trapped here, Mo Chen would occasionally open the popular live broadcast software nowadays to watch the activities in the live broadcast room, trying hard to be cute and cute. Compared to those "soft cute" girls who deliberately disguise, Mo Chen felt that Meng Xinyao was more real. Most importantly, Meng Xinyao was not stupid and cute, she just had more intelligence.

Just as Mo Chen was thinking about it, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the door. He blinked his eyes hard, thinking that he was confused.

Meng Xinyao stood facing the door. If something strange happened outside the door or on the door, she shouldn't have noticed it. But Mo Chen saw a vague figure gradually came over from the door.

The figure was taller than Meng Xinyao. Judging from her outline, she was probably a man.

Mo Chen suddenly turned around and saw that the door was still the same as before, and there were no figures!

Mo Chen turned back to look at the reflection on the window. The figure on the door was still slowly moving into the room, but Meng Xinyao did not notice it at all.

Mo Chen immediately turned around and looked at the door, but there was still nothing changed. He looked at Zheng Yi uneasy. At this moment, Zheng Yi was standing beside the bed, his fingertips twisting the middle of the red line connected to the wrists of the Gao brothers and sisters, and occasionally hooking the red line.

Gao Ming stared at Xiao Jing on the bed with a bright red look on his fingertips, and it seemed that Zheng Yi had just cut his finger and took a little blood.

What should I do? Mo Chen was anxious. At this moment, Zheng Yi had to concentrate and not be disturbed for a moment.

Meng Xinyao is the person Mo Chen is most worried about now, because he is facing away from the room. Mo Chen cannot be sure whether Meng Xinyao's condition is still awake at this moment.

Just when Mo Chen was undecided, Zheng Yi suddenly cursed, "I'm looking for death." Then, Zheng Yi took two steps back, and the red line in his hand was broken. At the same time, the figure at the door disappeared in an instant.

“What’s the situation?”

Except for Xiaojing, his eyes were still closed and he lay straight on the bed, his face pale as paper. Mo Chen and the other two asked Zheng Yi nervously. Zheng Yi looked around the crowd seriously and pointed at Mo Chen, "You go with me!"

Then, Zheng Yi grabbed a handful of talismans from the bedside table, stuffed a few spells into his pocket, and told Meng Xinyao that Gao Ming would guard Xiaojing well, so he ran out of the room first, and Mo Chen followed closely behind.

Running out of the building, Zheng Yi burned a talisman. Mo Chen looked at the burning talisman paper in surprise, and a palm-sized lantern was transformed out of thin air. However, the lantern was not a real object, but just a blurry light and shadow.

"Let's go!" Zheng Yi greeted Mo Chen and followed the lantern all the way forward.

On the way, Mo Chen took the time to ask Zheng Yi that something had happened just now. Zheng Yi said that the evil man who detained Xiao Jingyi's soul had just fought with him from afar and prevented Xiao Jing's soul from returning.

"So...we are that?"

Zheng Yi said viciously, "Go to smash the situation!"

......

On the road late at night, except for the occasional passerby who came back home on the night, it was so quiet that it was lonely.

Mo Chen followed Zheng Yi all the way and rushed to a dilapidated yard with a mottled iron fence at the entrance of the yard. There were random piles of debris on the ground in the yard. It seemed that it was probably a waste purchase station.

A big lock was hung on the iron gate. Mo Chen was about to reach out and try to climb into the iron gate, but Zheng Yi stopped him. Zheng Yi pointed to the corner of the inner courtyard, and Mo Chen looked in the direction of his finger, and then he saw a big wolf dog lying lazily on the ground, as if he was sleeping.

"I'll leave it to you!" Zheng Yi said in a low voice, with an evil smile on his lips.

Mo Chen glanced at the evil dog, cunningly reached out and clenched his fists, and made a rock-scissor gesture, "Whoever wins will go!"

"Um?"
Chapter completed!