Zombie: I check in at Uncle Nine World

Taking advantage of Ma Xiaoling's inattention, Chuchun's ghost suddenly entered Ma Xiaoling's body.

Ma Xiaoling was possessed by a ghost!

"You dare to attach to my body, you are so brave!"

Ma Xiaoling scolded angrily.

After all, she is cultivated, and she is different from ordinary people.

If ordinary people are possessed by ghosts, their consciousness will definitely be controlled by ghosts.

But Ma Xiaoling is different, Chuchun cannot control her consciousness.

"If I don't come out, what can you do to me?"

Chuchun's ghost laughed maniacally.

Then Ma Xiaoling felt a burst of unbearable heat, and Chuchun made trouble in her body.

"Water, I'm so thirsty."

Ma Xiaoling said.

Her soul was attacked by Chuchun, so she felt hot and unbearable.

Lin Fan held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, with the last sip left, Lin Fan picked it up and poured it into his mouth.

"water."

Ma Xiaoling moved quickly, rushed to Lin Fan, kissed Lin Fan, and sucked the water from Lin Fan's mouth.

Only then did Ma Xiaoling feel better.

"Wo Cao, was kissed?"

Lin Fan said a little aggrieved.

He came to stare at Ma Xiaoling, she only made a move when she was in danger.

Originally, Lin Fan was entrusted by her aunt to take a fancy to Ma Xiaoling, but unexpectedly he was kissed.

Ma Xiaoling blushed, she suddenly realized that she had kissed Lin Fan.

Chuchun was still attacking the soul inside her.

"Do you want me to help?"

Seeing her in such pain, Lin Fan asked afterward.

"can you?"

"Why don't you try it?"

Ma Xiaoling replied painfully.

She was tortured by Chuchun very painfully, if Yun Gong attacked Chuchun in her body, her dantian would also be damaged.

If Lin Fan can do it, it's okay to let Lin Fan try it.

Lin Fan grabbed Ma Xiaoling's arms.

A slight mana was injected into Ma Xiaoling's body.

This magic power can be said to be not magic power. Lin Fan injected the unique breath of the officials of the underworld into Ma Xiaoling's meridians.

This breath won't hurt Ma Xiaoling, but it can deter Chuchun's ghost.

Sure enough, after injecting the unique breath of the underworld officials into Ma Xiaoling's meridians, the ghost in early spring felt extremely frightening.

This kind of coercion can make the ghost full of resentment become frightened.

"Chuchun, if you don't come out again, your soul will be relegated to Jiuyou, and you will never be reborn forever!"

Lin Fan shouted.

Chuchun couldn't hold on any longer, and ran out of Ma Xiaoling's body in fright.

"Go, collect Chuchun!"

Lin Fandao.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Lin Fan in surprise, she didn't understand why Chuchun was so afraid of Lin Fan.

"All those who are facing the battle are in the front, punish the evil!"

Ma Xiaoling launched another attack, and this time Chuchun couldn't escape anymore.

Chuchun's soul was collected by Ma Xiaoling into a five-pointed star made of talisman seals.

After harvesting early spring.

Ma Xiaoling began to re-examine Lin Fan. Before, she thought Lin Fan was a magic stick, but later she thought that Lin Fan was someone with some magic power.

Now she suddenly felt that Lin Fan was very mysterious, just a loud drink could scare Chuchun out.

With such strength, even the patriarch of the Northern Exorcist Dragon Clan can do it.

"Thank you, Lin Fan."

Ma Xiaoling said.

"As a ghost catcher, being so careless, I was caught by a ghost."

Lin Fan pointed out her weakness.

"This is my mistake!"

Ma Xiaoling said.

She was indeed negligent, otherwise Chuchun wouldn't be able to get on her body at all.

"That's not the point. The point is that the ghost is behind you, and you feel a little powerless to fight back."

"You need the help of foreign objects and instruments for everything."

Lin Fandao.

Most of Ma Xiaoling's catching ghosts requires the help of external force and magic tools.

"I've been taught that since I was a kid."

Although Ma Xiaoling knew where the problem was, she didn't know how to solve it.

"I'll teach you how to draw a palm talisman. You don't need cinnabar and ink, you can draw it with just your fingers."

Lin Fandao.

Ma Xiaoling was a little surprised, she never thought that there were such exercises in the world.

Ma Xiaoling can also draw the palm talisman, but it needs killing and dog blood to complete it.

The situation just now was very dangerous. Ma Xiaoling didn't bring cinnabar, etc., so she couldn't draw at all.

So it's a bit difficult to deal with the possession of early spring.

"Remember, this is the heart method and formula."

"The biggest difficulty is to inject the magic power into the fingertips, and then use the magic power to outline the talisman."

Lin Fan told Ma Xiaoling the formula and mental method.

Ma Xiaoling tried it, but still couldn't get it right.

"Go back and practice slowly, and it won't be long before you can draw the palm talisman of the Yellow Order."

Lin Fandao.

Ma Xiaoling is very talented, much higher than her great-aunt Ma Danna.

A palm talisman can't stop her.

Once you have learned the palm talisman, you can touch it with your fingers.

Even without any magic weapon or talisman on his body, he can easily deal with the enemy.

"Lin Fan, I still have to go to Master Peacock and ask her to help save the souls of Chuchun."

"I'm busy on weekdays. Chuchun has too much grievance, and it will take half a year to recover, so let Master Peacock, who recites scriptures every day, overcome it."

Ma Xiaoling said.

This is also Ma Xiaoling's philosophy, she does not kill ghosts for the sake of killing them.

She upholds the concept of saving resentful ghosts, trying her best to save them, let them let go of their resentment and obsession, and go to the underworld to report in reincarnation.

"No need, let me help you!"

Lin Fandao.

"In the future, if you have any grudges against ghosts, just leave them to me."

Lin Fandao.

He is the city god of Hong Kong Island, in charge of the affairs of the underworld, and has thousands of soldiers under his command.

Saving a few ghosts is nothing but a trivial matter.

"Why, don't you trust me?"

Lin Fandao.

"That was not what I meant."

"From now on, I will hand it over to you to save the souls of the dead."

Ma Xiaoling said.

"It's done, let's go back to Hong Kong Island, I've reimbursed your air ticket."

Ma Xiaoling said.

"alright."

Lin Fandao.

Since Ma Xiaoling insisted on reimbursement of the ticket, let's go back by plane.

After the three returned to Hong Kong Island.

Lin Fan was about to return to Chenghuang Temple.

"By the way, Lin Fan, where do you live?"

Ma Xiaoling said

Ma Xiaoling herself didn't know why, she wanted to know everything about Lin Fan.

I am very interested in everything about Lin Fan!

"The Town God's Temple in the south."

Lin Fandao.

"By the way, what's your phone number?"

Ma Xiaoling asked.

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Lin Fan gave a number.

After all, in the modern age, many people are equipped with mobile phones, and Lin Fan is no exception, so he can contact them if there is anything to do.

Jiajia Building has not been peaceful recently.

Zhenzhen's childhood playmate, Aping's mother, Pingma.

He himself suffers from asthma and has a bad temper, so he is very strict with his son Aping.

Next door to A Ping, there is a nightclub lady rented. This lady's name is Zhang Meizhu, and she wears sexy clothes on weekdays, which is a bit interesting to A Ping.

Sometimes he intentionally pleases A Ping, and this is known by Ping's mother.

Ping's mother burned paper money at Zhang Meizhu's door, and cursed Zhang Meizhu to die, saying that she was a vixen and pestered her son Aping.

The neighbors couldn't stand it.

Day by day, Ping Ma's control over her son A Ping became stricter.