Quick Time: The Great Demon King Collapse Plot

With a snap, a strong light suddenly shone into her eyes, and Mother Chen was almost blinded.

Chen Zhiqiang heard the sound and opened the door and came in, and saw his mother looking pale on the bed and breathing heavily.Li Wenjuan stood by the bedside holding a flashlight.

"What's going on?" He stayed up most of the night.It was so noisy, but one was his mother and he couldn't afford to offend the other.

Shen Yan rolled her eyes and said, "She's not your mother. What do you call an old woman who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Only then did Mother Chen see clearly that it was Li Wenjuan standing beside the bed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the child in the dream calling her grandma, could it be that child?

Mother Chen was trembling and did not dare to say it in front of her.He twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly.

"It was just a nightmare. It's okay. You can go and rest."

"As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. You, an old vicious woman, did something shameful to be frightened like this."

Mother Chen shook her head violently, refusing to admit it.

After almost playing, Chen Yan yawned and went to bed. The days ahead were long and it was not too late.

In the next few days, Chen Zhiqiang, like Chen's mother, was chased by a child in his dreams every day, as well as all kinds of bones and heads. Sleeping was more tiring than working for a day. The two of them were so scared that they dared not sleep. I would only squint for a while when I was really sleepy, and even then I would wake up with a fright.

In just a few days, the two of them had aged a lot, and the dark circles under their eyes were as heavy as if they had been punched twice.

Shen Yan is the only one at home who eats, drinks and has fun every day.

Chen Zhiqiang had no choice but to go to the temple and ask for an amulet, but it was of no use.

Chen's mother and Chen Zhiqiang murmured for a few days, suspecting that it might be Li Wenjuan's fault. Otherwise, how could she explain that she was the only one in the family who was fine.

Chen Zhiqiang thinks it makes sense. Although he doesn't believe in superstition, Li Wenjuan's situation really cannot be explained.

In the next few days, Chen Zhiqiang searched for experts everywhere, and finally found an old Taoist priest who looked at the immortal style.

"This little friend, your hall in Pindao Temple has become dark. I'm afraid you have provoked something dirty recently. If you don't solve it as soon as possible, your life may be in danger."

The old Taoist priest has been in this business for a long time. He talks about people and ghosts. Today, he looks pale and sluggish. The living expenses for the second half of the year will depend on him.

Chen Zhiqiang was also seriously ill and sought medical treatment. The Taoist priest said that he was the fifth generation descendant of Longhu Mountain No. 80 and told him many techniques to exorcise evil spirits. Chen Zhiqiang became more and more convinced.

"Taoist Priest, to tell you the truth, my wife seems to have become a different person recently. She is extremely strong, even bigger than me. She is also quick to hit people, and her personality has also changed."

"And my mom and I have nightmares every day, and she's the only one who's fine."

"This is a typical evil spirit. You have to see the real person to know what kind of evil spirit it is."

Chen Zhiqiang looked at him eagerly: "Please, Taoist Master, save me."

"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. No matter what, I will do a good deed."

"I just need to buy some things to do things."

Chen Zhiqiang understood immediately, so he borrowed tens of thousands of yuan from his colleagues for this purpose.

A handsome young man recently came to the beauty salon, and Shen Yan went there several times in the past few days.Of course, she just likes to watch flirting with beautiful men, but she doesn't have much thought about it.

Another day, she wandered outside until dark before coming back. As soon as she entered the house, a pot of dog blood was poured on her face.

She quickly ducked over and saw that the living room was covered with charms, and incense was still burning in an incense burner in the middle.

An old Taoist priest was making clattering gestures with his mahogany sword.

"Hey, what kind of monster is this? He hasn't shown his true form yet."

Chen Zhiqiang and Chen's mother hid behind the old Taoist priest, watching her secretly.

Shen Yan laughed, possessed by drama, and suddenly thought of something fun.

The door slammed shut automatically without any wind, and black smoke emerged from behind her, filling the entire room.

The old Taoist priest's eyes widened. He has been traveling in the world for decades. Today, he finally opened his eyes. It turns out that there are really evil spirits in the world.

The old Taoist master was shaking like a sieve. Master, please help him. He really doesn't know how to get rid of evil spirits.

However, everyone in this industry has a look, and this evil spirit can tell at a glance that he has enmity with the two people behind him. It is said that a dead Taoist friend will not die but a poor Taoist.Can't care anymore.