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After speaking, he walked away, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

Hao Wenxiang spat: "Brother-in-law, where did you find him, look at the way his nostrils are turned upside down!"

Sun Tao glared at him, "Shut up."

Hao Wenxiang couldn't please him, so he turned his head to look at Master Zhang, who had a bad complexion, and carefully complimented him: "Master Zhang, look, what should we do now?"

Master Zhang forced a smile and said: "Poverty is still the same saying, the source of evil spirits can be found slowly, but Young Master Zhang's body can't wait."

Compared with Song Chengqing's attitude of not caring about anything, his words are obviously more comforting. Not to mention Hao's father and Hao's mother, even Sun Tao thinks it is reasonable, thinking: Anyway, Master Song won't come back for a while, why don't you just let this Give it a try, master, even though Wen Xiang is a little messed up, he won't make fun of his nephew's life.

Furthermore, even if this master is helpless, there is still Master Song to take over.

"You time has come, the sun is setting and the moon is rising, it is the time when the ghosts and ghosts are coming out of their nests, everyone, please close the doors and windows tightly, and don't let the ghosts escape."

Sun Tao hurriedly ordered his servants to do so.

The doors and windows were closed, and the blackout curtains were drawn. Only the overhead chandelier was emitting light. The claustrophobic environment made Hao's mother squeeze Father Hao's arm tightly, "Old man, this..."

"Hush, old woman, look!"

Master Zhang held a sword in one hand, and swung a few pieces of talisman paper with force in the other hand, and the thin and soft talisman paper flew in all directions, and stuck to the door and window with a "click".

The last three yellow talismans circled around Sun Qi.

Master Zhang muttered something, followed the talisman paper around Sun Qi's body three times, and shouted: "Break!"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Qi hugged her head and howled continuously, as if she was enduring some brutal torture.But this time, even Hao's mother, who has always been doting, dared not approach him.

Everyone could clearly see that a tumor-like thing slowly emerged on Sun Qi's head, first the mouth, then the nose, eyes, and finally a complete head!

"Possessed?" Master Zhang was surprised, and he slashed the Seven Star Sword across the air in his hand, and slammed it on the head of that person.

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

Sun Qi broke down and yelled, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Young Master Sun, just be patient, the poor will get rid of it right now!"

Master Zhang took out a bottle of chicken blood mixed with cinnabar, and drew a circle with a radius of about one meter around Sun Qi.

"Lonely ghost, kill yourself!."

Master Zhang just thought he was begging for mercy, snorted coldly, and struck out seven talisman papers to fix Sun Qi's limbs and torso respectively, then raised his sword and landed——

"Gollum."

The head was completely chopped off and rolled aside, eyes wide open, mouth opened and laughed wildly: "Jie Jie Jie!"

"Little Qi!!"

Hao Mei was the first to react, and rushed to Sun Qi's side desperately, trying her best to block the blood gushing out of his neck with her clothes.

Sun Tao screamed and rushed over.

"What's going on? What's wrong with my nephew! What have you done!" Hao Wenxiang was so shocked that he grabbed Master Zhang by the collar and asked repeatedly.

He tried his best to find this person, just to make his sister and brother-in-law owe him a big favor. Now that his nephew's life and death are unknown, the brother-in-law's family must hate him!

Master Zhang opened his mouth and said in a daze, "I... I don't know either."

The Seven Star Sword has always only slashed evil spirits, never hurt anyone, and he didn't know how it became like this.

"Quick! Call 120!" Sun Tao roared.

The quick-response servant rushed to get the first-aid kit, but the head of the supposedly dead man opened his bloody mouth and bit the crowd recklessly. Master Zhang's Seven Star Sword was knocked out of his hand in the panic, and he couldn't hold it for a while. .

As the lights suddenly disappeared, the hall suddenly became a mess.

Sun Tao turned on his phone, picked up his son and was about to rush out, "Xiaoqi, hold on, Dad will definitely save you!"

Sun Qi's trachea was severed, blood bubbles gushed out of her throat, her eyesight was lax, and it was obvious that she was about to die.Hao Mei held his hand tightly, crying bitterly: "Xiaoqi—"

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the door, and then Song Chengqing yelled dissatisfiedly: "Why is the door locked?"

It's Master Song!

Sun Tao ran over staggeringly like a driftwood in the water. The human head sensed his intention and flew over and tore off the flesh from his calf with one bite, exposing the glistening bones.

"Ah!" Sun Tao trembled in pain, desperately trying to run forward.

He knew that this Master Song might be the only chance of survival today.

Just when he was in despair, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the next second the thick double-layer door split a huge hole from top to bottom, and Song Chengqing walked in sideways, empty-handed.

"How did it get like this?"

Song Chengqing looked at the mess on the ground and couldn't help being speechless: How long has it been since the big business has become a mess.

"Fellow Daoist Song, hurry up, save people!" Master Zhang, who was covered in wounds, half knelt on the ground leaning on the Seven Star Sword, and shouted eagerly.Just now, he took advantage of the entanglement between the head and Sun Tao, and opened the door with all his strength.

The Hao family couple and Hao Wenxiang had been entangled with him just now, and he was exhausted while dealing with the head while protecting the safety of the three of them.

"For some reason, this evil thing is not afraid of my Dao sect's technique. Fellow Daoist Song, don't—" A figure rushed out from him, and Master Zhang anxiously shouted: "Don't go there!"

However, Hao Wenxiang, who was already terrified, didn't hear his words at all, and only saw the open door in his eyes.

Hurry up, as long as you get out, you'll be fine!

Without waiting for the head to stop him, Song Chengqing kicked Hao Wenxiang back.

"Get out of the way."

He frowned and glanced at Sun Qi, whose face was as golden as paper, and made a decisive decision. He threw Madam Chang away, tied up the head that was about to fly away, and then pressed the head that was still grinning hard on Sun Qi's head. .

Strange to say, after returning to the "original place", the wound on Sun Qi's neck stopped bleeding, and her breathing began to be steady, as if it was his own head that was newly installed.

"Master Song, is... is Xiaoqi okay?" Sun Tao walked over with his broken leg, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

Also, experiencing great joy and great sorrow in just 20 minutes, anyone would be exhausted.

Master Zhang also propped up his body and asked: "Song Daoyou, what is the reason for this? How can a possessed ghost be connected to a human body? Why—"

Song Chengqing interrupted him, "This is not possession."

"No?" Master Zhang was stunned.

"The symptoms are similar, but the nature is very different." Song Chengqing said as he tore off a piece of cloth from the sleeping Sun Qi, blocking the head's non-stop cursing.

"I checked with the owner of the farmhouse. One of their barbecue items is beggar chicken. The ingredients used are selected by the guests themselves at the farm."

"I think it's the chicken that's the problem."