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【045】Loss

Also, most people who are possessed by ghosts are weak and have low resistance, and are easily possessed by ghosts.

Zhong Kui, who used wooden chopsticks to attack the soul-squeezing method, glanced at Xiao Ming's face and felt a little timid. He couldn't help but glared fiercely and scolded: "Hurry up and hold her down, don't let go."

Seeing through the cowardice in his heart by the master, Xiao Ming felt embarrassed, blushed, and quickly regained his mentality. He quietly agreed, "Okay." He said that, he didn't care whether he was afraid or not, and stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder tightly.

The stool made a clanging sound and kept beating under Xu Rui's struggle. The scene was really scary. Zhong Kui looked at Xu Rui aggressively, and shouted when the time was right, "Get out!"

There is no way to use wooden chopsticks to hit the soul. Since his ability has weakened, Zhong Kui felt that every time he wanted to conquer the ghost, he was a little helpless. Therefore, in order to be cautious, he had to use this method to force Xu Rui's soul out.

When he shouted loudly, the limbs of the boarding body in front of him twitched and twisted... Then a pale white figure split from Xu Qian's body sitting on the stool.

Zhong Kui once saw this scene in person. He remembered that when his grandfather left, his soul and his soul floated away like a shadow.

But the current situation is not the atmosphere when grandpa leaves his soul. Instead, a ghost is hosted on a living body. If it is not expelled in time, Xu Qian will become a veritable vegetable over time.

While Zhong Kui was thinking about it, the pale white figure rolled on the ground and wanted to escape in a blink of an eye...

"Where can you go!" A copper coin slipped out in his hand. The copper coin, carrying Zhong Kui's body temperature, flashed a faint golden light, and it hit the pale white figure safely.

Xiao Ming shook out the cloth bag neatly and handed it to his master.

Zhong Kui took Xu Rui's soul and ordered him: "Go outside and see if there is any clear water or something, bring me a bowl."

"Yes! On the bathroom." When talking about the bathroom, Xiao Ming's face changed slightly.

"Mao, are you still afraid? Go! It's okay." Zhong Kui comforted.

"oh."

Xu Qian's body was spread softly on the stool, and her pale and blood-colored face was no different from a dead person. Looking at her, the scene of sucking pus and blood from his legs with her mouth appeared in her mind.

Zhong Kui didn't know how to be in love with his children, nor did he know how to be kind, but he knew how to be kind. He gently grabbed Xu Qian's slightly cold hand, raised her slender fingers, and saw that there was no crescent-white nails.

While kneading Xu Qian's fingers, he was anxiously waiting for Xiao Ming to bring the water.

A familiar roar came to the entrance of the hotel, and I knew in my heart that it was Ran Qin who was here.

The door opened and thought it was Xiao Ming, so Zhong Kui said, "Hurry up."

Ran Qin came in, and she said in confusion: "What should I hurry up?"

There was footsteps behind her, and she turned her head slightly and hurriedly moved away. "What are you doing with water?" Looking at the clear water brought by Xiao Ming, she asked curiously while following in. Seeing Xu Qian tilting her head on the backrest of the stool, she was startled and thought she...

"Shh!" Zhong Kui booed, stopping Ran Qin's panic.

The latter immediately covered his mouth and nose, leaned against the side in a manner, and did not dare to make a sound.

Xiao Ming handed the water to his master, and then turned around and greeted Ran Qin.

Ran Qinbao grinned and nodded slightly, still not daring to speak.

Zhong Kui used the soul-suming method, and his habitual thick eyebrows were tightened, and he silently recited the guidance spell in his mouth, guiding Xu Qian, who was lost in his dream. He walked around Xu Qian's position where he leaned against him, held the water bowl with his left hand, and penetrated the bowl with his right hand, and his fingertips were regularly flexing water on Xu Qian's face.

Xiao Ming's eyes were completely frozen in the master's every move, and his little mouth was also smashing, as if he was chanting a spell.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn and solemn, as if there was a very formal ceremony here. Ran Qin didn't even dare to show off her atmosphere, staring at Zhong Kui nervously, and her eyes moved with him.

Just then, Zhong Kui waved to her.

"What are you doing?" The question was also quiet, as if you were afraid of disturbing something. It was a very mysterious feeling.

"I will start shouting later, and use your hair to thorn Xu Qian's nose."

"Oh." Although she didn't understand why Zhong Kui asked her to do this, it seemed unnecessary to ask anything at this moment.

Xiao Ming, who was standing aside, couldn't figure it out, rolled his eyes, looked at Ran Qin, and looked at his master again. His curious thoughts were like a caterpillar gnawing on his nervous system, and the question was about to come out, pressing his throat and dared not ask.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Xu Qian's eyebrows changed from darkness to brightness. Zhong Kui stomped his feet and shouted, "Get up!"

Ran Qin had already pinched her hair in her hand, but she was a little nervous, and her fingers holding her hair were trembling slightly. She was delivered to Xu Qian's nostrils, but she couldn't smoothly scratch her hair in.

"Stay calm, don't panic..." Zhong Kui frowned with thick eyebrows, thinking that women are just stupid. It seems like a simple thing, but his eyes have blinked several times, but it has not been done yet.

Ran Qin stretched out her neck, swallowed her saliva, and finally sent her hair into Xu Qian's nose.

The hair was stuffed into the nasal cavity. This was a trick that made people sneeze. Xiao Ming suddenly realized and suddenly wanted to laugh. As soon as his smile appeared, Zhong Kui coughed and immediately froze.

Two minutes after Xu Qian's nose wings began to move slightly, and then her brows frowned. A sneeze that broke through the air sounded "Ah snee..."

"Haha...Okay." Zhong Kui laughed happily. To be honest, just a few seconds ago, he squeezed a cold sweat, fearing that Xu Qian would not wake up. He thought of this destructive move that made Ran Qin's hair stimulate her sensory nerves. After thorning, it triggered a sneeze, in order to regain Xu Qian's consciousness indulging in the dream.

Xu Qian opened her eyes and saw Zhong Kui, Ran Qin, and Xiao Ming...

He moved his body weakly and said with difficulty: "Are you still here?"

"Okay, here, Xu Qian, you finally woke up." Ran Qin was so excited that she was overwhelmed. She walked up and wanted to hug her who woke up.

"Don't be excited, Ran Qin, please accompany her and talk to her more." Zhong Kui rubbed his eyebrows, glanced at Xu Qian with a slightly tired look, and told Ran Qin.

"Okay, no problem."

Xiao Ming hurriedly brought a stool for the master to sit down.

Zhong Kui said again: "Ran Qin, you haven't told me about the situation of searching."

"Look at me, I almost forgot." As she said that, she looked at Xu Qian, then walked a few steps to Zhong Kui and whispered: "Leng Qing married Xu Ji without the consent of her family, so their family said that they had cut off the relationship with Leng Qing long ago, and they didn't want to know anything about her or ask about anything."

"Where are such parents in the world?" Zhong Kui said angrily.

"Don't worry, I heard from others that their family's family traditions are strict. You can imagine that if you betray your family, can you still get the care of your relatives?"

Although Ran Qin and Zhong Kui were talking to each other in a low voice, Xu Qian still heard it.

"Are you talking about my cold mother?"
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