Zhong's Anecdote

Zhong Huaming,...

Compared with the other evil spirits I saw, Xiao Huahua's soul is much more refreshing. Although there are reports about Xiao Huahua everywhere in the news, there is no post about Xiao Huahua's appearance, probably because her parents don't know allow it.

Xiao Huahua is just like Zhong Huaming imagined, a very pretty little girl, even though she has become a ghost, she is still very beautiful, and, pure, simple is a little scary...

"Are you the Celestial Master she called before? I didn't expect you to be so handsome, as expected in the novel!"

For this kind of girl, Zhong Huaming really doesn't know what to say...

The door of the room was opened again, and the three of Li Yong fell to the ground in a swarm, but because of Xiao Huahua's strength, they directly floated up...

then……

Zhong Huaming covered his face.

It was probably the first time they encountered such a situation. Li Yong and the others were very curious, and even ignored Xiao Huahua directly. Well, who told Xiao Huahua not to look like a ghost at all!

Taking advantage of Xiao Huahua being attracted by Li Yong and the others, Mrs. Zhang quietly floated behind Zhong Huaming with the child in her arms. Just as she was about to speak, Xiao Huahua found out that the original innocent girl instantly changed her appearance. Zhong Huaming became even more terrifying before, "Why are you running?"

Mrs. Zhang screamed, "Help! Help!"

Zhong Huaming stretched out his hand to block Xiao Huahua's way, and said, "*Did you kill it?"

Xiao Hua squinted her eyes, showing a murderous look, "He deserves to die."

"Then do you know that when you killed him, you directly devoured his soul?"

"So what? It's all his own fault!"

Looking at Xiao Huahua who was full of hatred, the resentment that I didn't feel downstairs before filled the whole room this time, causing the few people who were floating in the air before to fall down.

Xiao Huahua directly skipped Zhong Huaming and wanted to grab Mrs. Zhang, but Zhong Huaming grabbed her hand. Xiao Huahua was taken aback, "You, why can you catch me? Why can't mom and dad? Others can see my parents but still can't see me? Why?"

Zhong Huaming,... have you become a real man like a soft girl in an instant?

Zhong Huaming was speechless for a moment, just about to trap Xiao Huahua with a spell, but unexpectedly, Xiao Huahua guessed the meaning of Zhong Huaming's action, broke free from Zhong Huaming's hand, and flew out!

Zhong Huaming,...

Xiao Huahua flew to the computer that was still on, and smiled maliciously at Zhong Huaming, "You want to catch me? You have been practicing for hundreds of years!" After speaking, she was directly reflected in the computer without waiting for Zhong Huaming's reaction.

On the computer screen, Xiao Huahua's pretty face was covered with bloodstains, covering the entire computer screen, making people daunting.

Zhong Huaming,...

The power supply system in the room was restored again. Zhong Huaming looked at the three people hugged together, and really didn't know why he brought them out.

Seeing Xiao Huahua disappearing from the computer screen, Mrs. Zhang, who had been silent when Zhong Huaming and Xiao Hua were fighting each other, broke down and cried, "Wuuuu, why hasn't she let us go? What happened to her death?" It's not all my husband's fault! Huh, no matter how bad it is, it's also my husband, he, has he lost his soul?"

Chinese people have always been superstitious about past lives and reincarnation. Hearing that her husband's soul was swallowed by a little flower, Mrs. Zhang's previous hatred for her husband's cheating had mostly disappeared because of her husband's death. Now she has hated her. Little flower.

"Master, Master, I know you can kill that ghost, I beg you, please kill him! I will pay no matter how much! Please, just kill him!"

Mrs. Zhang put down the child in her arms, ran to Zhong Huaming in a stumbling manner, and kept shaking Zhong Huaming's arm, "Please, master!"

Zhong Huaming couldn't bear to be begged by elders older than himself, but he still said, "Tell me the scene when your husband died." The child who never made a sound.

Seeing the child's stunned expression, Zhong Huaming sighed, seeing Mrs. Zhang's eager expression, and interrupted, "Your child has lost his soul."

Mrs. Zhang was taken aback, then looked at the child in Zhong Huaming's arms, and cried again, "Les, les, what's wrong with you? Les, I'm mother! Les, what's wrong with you?"

And at this moment, the three of Li Yong who were called by Zhong Huaming to bring them here quietly came to Zhong Huaming, "Well, you mean that the child's soul was taken away by that little flower?"

Mrs. Zhang, who had been shaking the child in her arms, suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the computer with fierce eyes, "Is it her? It's her again?"

Zhong Huaming shook his head, "Children under the age of 12 are inherently unstable, and with the impact of Yin Qi, it is easy to lose their souls. Fortunately, because this is the place where Les often lives, his soul is also very sensitive to this place." Familiar, please calm down first, I will help Les call back later."

Mrs. Zhang came back to her senses, and her hands holding the child in her arms tightened, "Okay."

Seeing this, Zhong Huaming asked again, "Don't you still have a child?"

"Oh, you mean Lit, she was taken over by my mother to raise her, after all something happened to her just after she was born, so it's not safe."

Zhong Huaming nodded, and signaled Li Yong and the others to leave with him.

They didn't pay attention to Xiao Huahua's matter before, but now after observing* this residence, they still can't help but sigh with emotion, it really is the life of the rich, and this house is decorated!This decoration, this design...

The three sat on the sofa in a row, looking at Zhong Huaming who had been observing the house, nervously following Zhong Huaming's gaze, Zhou Di asked tremblingly, "Why, what's wrong?"

Zhong Huaming smiled slightly, "Sure enough, he is a rich man. This house is really well decorated. Is this vase an antique?"

Three people,......

After being crushed by the trio again, Zhong Huaming begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, let me make a joke for you, let alone, your previous state is almost the same as that of les!"

The three of them were taken aback, "You, you mean, I, we also lost our souls?"

Zhong Huaming rolled his eyes, "I was scared out of my wits. Although the soul was separated from the body before, it is much better now."

The three of them said, "You're scared out of your wits!"

Zhong Huaming blinked, "Are you sure?"

Three people,...

When Mrs. Zhang came out again, the pajamas on her body had been changed into sportswear with a bang, and she probably had calmed down. She came over with a plate, on which were 5 teacups filled with water.

Putting the teacup in front of several people, Mrs. Zhang sat on the chair on Zhong Huaming's right, "Thank you, master, what do you want to ask, master, I am much better now." Looking in the direction of Les' room.

Zhong Huaming took a sip of hot water and said, "I'll go call out the soul for Les first."

Mrs. Zhang was overjoyed, "Really, really? Yes, do you want to prepare anything?"

Zhong Huaming shook his head, but nodded again, "Do you have glutinous rice at home? The kind that is old and used to make wine?"

"No, no..."

"Then wait a moment." After speaking, the man jumped towards the window sill.

Several people……

Zhong Liang picked up the water glass but didn't drink it, looked at the few people who were a little embarrassed after Zhong Huaming left, and didn't speak.

In the end, it was Chen Sheng who broke the silence, "Mrs. Zhang, I'm sorry for what happened before."

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand, but this time she figured it out, "It's not your fault, even without your parade, that female ghost would not let her go, I can only say it's God's will."

"It's best if you think like this, but Mrs. Zhang, what are you going to do in the future? I think Xiao Huahua can't let you off easily."

Thinking of the seemingly innocent ghost, Mrs. Zhang shuddered, "I don't know either."

Chen Sheng wanted to say something but was interrupted by Zhong Huaming who came in. At this time, Zhong Huaming was already holding a bag containing things, "Okay, let's go there."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly got up and followed behind Zhong Huaming.

Li Yong and the others naturally followed behind, Zhong Liang shrugged but still floated up and followed directly behind.

Zhou Di,...

Zhong Liang raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Can you not float? You are not short, but now you are half a head taller than us."

Zhong Liang took a deep look at Zhou Di until his cheeks were flushed, then smiled and said, "Is this okay?"

Seeing Zhong Liang standing down-to-earth, Zhou Di nodded in satisfaction, put his hand on Zhong Liang's shoulder, "Let's go, buddy, let me see how Xiao Huaming summons his soul."

Zhong Liang looked at Zhou Di's hand on his shoulder, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

Zhong Huaming always took out aged glutinous rice and a red square cloth strip from the bag, put the glutinous rice in a small wine glass, covered the mouth of the cup with a red cloth strip, took out a bowl, filled it with water, and murmured, "Bye Please send the soul master to come down to the clouds. Burn money and burn the rivers, lakes and seas. The magic soldiers and gods are as urgent as laws. The immortals order rice for me. "While chanting, he sprinkled the water in the bowl on the child.

It's amazing to say that Zhong Huaming didn't see any movement. One of his hands was holding a wine glass filled with glutinous rice, while the other hand was above the child, but that hand kept drinking the rice grains. fall.

I don't know how many times I read it, the child on the bed coughed suddenly, and the dull face seemed to have a look, looked at Zhong Huaming, and said wow, "Mom, I want mom! Mom, mom... "

Zhong Huaming,... Is Lao Tzu so scary?

Mrs. Zhang ran over in a panic, and hugged the child into her arms, "Les, les, don't be afraid, mom is here, mom is here."

Watching the crying of the child subside in Mrs. Zhang's arms, Zhong Huaming gestured to the people behind him, quickly took back the things on the table, and came to the living room again.