"Xiao Wang, it's you. "

A fat old lady in her sixties dressed in loose silk clothes came out of the house and recognized Wang Jing.

"Yes, Aunt Chen, it's me, can I open the door? "

Wang Jing smiled at the old lady.

Aunt Chen didn't think too much about it, and opened the door directly.

The old lady was stunned and stared at Xiao Zimu, "This is?"

"This is Brother Mu, a friend I invited. "

Wang Jing introduced.

"Aunt Chen, hello, just call me Xiao Mu. "

Xiao Zimu had a kind smile on his face, but his eyes were fixed on Aunt Chen's body.

This Aunt Chen's body, in his opinion, obviously has a black gas, which is ghostly energy, and the breath that comes into contact with ghosts.

"Oh! "

Aunt Chen reluctantly smiled at Xiao Zimu, and then looked at Wang Jing, "Xiao Wang, is there something wrong with you?"

"Auntie, it's like this. "

Wang Jing told her what happened not long ago, and at the same time mentioned Xiao Zimu's judgment, telling Aunt Chen that there was currently a starving ghost entrenched in this building, and Xiao Zimu was a mage specially invited by herself, who would help get rid of the starving ghost.

Aunt Chen had a hint of strangeness on her face when she heard this, and said, "Since you have met Xiao Wang, you will take this mage Xiao Mu to catch it, and Auntie will not mind." "

Xiao Zimu said sincerely: "Aunt Chen, just now Wang Jing and I came all the way up from downstairs, and I didn't find anything abnormal until I was here, now I can clearly confirm that the starving ghost is hiding in your house, can you let me go in and have a look?"

"Okay. "

Aunt Chen agreed and invited Xiao Zimu and Chen Jing in.

Inside the room, the gloomy feeling was even stronger, and Xiao Zimu couldn't help but take the initiative to follow this feeling to find it.

At first, it was Aunt Chen who took him and Wang Jing, but later it turned out to be Xiao Zimu in front, and Aunt Chen and Wang Jing chased after them.

Xiao Zimu walked directly to one of the houses, and although he hadn't entered the room yet, he had already felt the strong yin qi in the room.

Undoubtedly, the Starving Ghost was in this room.

"Auntie, what's in this house?".

Xiao Zimu asked with a solemn face.

Aunt Chen hesitated for a moment and said

"As for what's in this house, well, Auntie will make it clear, what is enshrined in this house is my husband's spiritual seat, not what you call a starving ghost. "

Xiao Zimu smiled, "Aunt Chen, even if it's really your deceased husband in this house, let's go in and have a look, right?"

"Now that we're at the door, it's only natural for us to put incense on the pillar for our uncle, right?"

Aunt Chen was immediately moved when she heard this, and what Xiao Zimu said made sense.

Aunt Chen finally agreed, "Okay, since you say so, let's come in with Auntie." Remember, once inside, don't talk loudly so as not to disturb my husband. "

Aunt Chen cautiously instructed, lest Xiao Zimu and Wang Jing's behavior be too rude and disturb her husband's undead.

Suddenly, as the door was opened, an eerie and cold aura came out of the house, except for Xiao Zimu's Xuanmen Zhenggang body, Aunt Chen and Wang Jing both shivered at the same time.

It was too cold and overcast, and the temperature in the room dropped by at least ten degrees.

"It's so cold!".

Wang Jing, who was thinly dressed, shuddered on the spot and couldn't help but lean towards Xiao Zimu.

The room was lit with a bright lamp, but the light was extremely dark, as if it was shrouded in an incomparably thick black fog.

In this house, even when you are facing each other, you can't see the faces of others on the other side.

And that's in broad daylight.

Yin

Qi that is so strong that it can usually only be released by extremely powerful ghosts.

As a result, Xiao Zimu could conclude almost on the spot that what was enshrined in this room was definitely not Aunt Chen's husband.

If the object of worship is really a relative, what kind of relative would release such a strong yin qi in his own home, or is it so strong that it can already drive away the light?

Xiao Zimu looked forward again, and behind the mantle, there was an offering table.

In the middle of the offering table, there is a pitch-black tablet, in front of the tablet, there is an incense burner, inside the incense burner, releasing cigarette curls.

Seeing this, Xiao Zimu couldn't help but shake his head.

It's a big deal.

It's just a tablet for the ghosts, but incense is definitely an extremely terrible fact.

Regardless of whether it is a powerful ghost or not, just this practice itself, even if it is just an ordinary ghost, it is very undesirable.

This means that if you use your own incense to worship outsiders, the enshrined ghost will directly take the incense from the worshipper's house.

The incense was taken away, and the consequences were extremely terrible.

What is incense and what does it mean to cut off incense?

It means breaking the family, dying, and cutting off children and grandchildren.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zimu looked at the spiritual position, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head and ask Aunt Chen, "Aunt Chen, may I ask what is the name of your deceased husband?"

Aunt Chen was shocked and replied nervously, "My husband, his name is Zhao Sinan." "

Xiao Zimu immediately asked again, "Does he have a slender face, big eyes, and a mole on the left side of his face?"

"yes. "

Aunt Chen exclaimed, "How do you know?".

Her husband has been dead for more than ten years, and there is no posthumous image hanging in this house, so it stands to reason that Xiao Zimu should not know.

Xiao Zimu didn't answer, his face was gloomy and uncertain as he stared at the god tablet on the offering tablet.

At this time, in his eyes, there were two figures on the god tablet, one big and one small, the big one was a starving ghost, and the small one was Aunt Chen's husband.

The

starving ghost was riding on Zhao Sinan's body, suppressing it, and constantly absorbing the soul power of Zhao Sinan's body.

As the soul power was extracted, Zhao Sinan's body became smaller and smaller, but the figure of the starving ghost became more and more condensed, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

Bowing his head and groaning, Xiao Zimu said after a while: "Aunt Chen, your husband has actually had an accident, and during this time, you are not worshipping your husband." "

"How is that possible?".

Aunt Chen's first reaction was not to believe Xiao Zimu's words, and her face was a little unpleasant because of Xiao Zimu's words, "Xiao Mu, don't talk nonsense." "

"I'm not talking nonsense. "

Xiao Zimu's face became extremely solemn, stared at Aunt Chen, and said seriously: "I said before that there are starving ghosts in your family, it is indeed true, I didn't lie to you." "

"And that starving ghost has not only taken your home, but also your husband's spiritual throne. "

"During this time, it was not your husband who burned incense and offered incense to you, but the starving ghost. "

"How is that possible?".

Aunt Chen screamed when she heard this.

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