I have been practicing Taoism for ten years, but you told me that Taoism is all fake.

Jiang Chen remembered that he was a Taoist priest, and since he encountered a ghost incident, he had to deal with it, not to mention that he came to his lifesaver.

He pushed the door open and saw nothing outside it.

Jiang Chen unfastened his pants and peed at the door.

There is no other meaning, boy urine to drive away evil spirits!

At this moment, the time came to 11:04.

I saw that the TV cloth covered by the black cloth was blown away by a gust of wind, and the TV screen began to flicker, and a picture appeared.

Tang Xue didn't dare to watch it at all, she covered her head in the sofa, and didn't dare to watch the TV.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the TV.

The TV is still the scene of the corridor of the dark school at night, and if you look closely, the blurry figure that appeared at the end of the corridor yesterday seems to be closer today, and when you come to the middle of the corridor, you can probably see a long-haired woman.

After a few flashes of the picture, the TV returned to normal.

Only then did Tang Xue dare to raise her head, and she asked: "What is the picture on TV?"

Jiang Chen sat back on the sofa: "She is closer to us!"

Tang Xue took a deep breath: "There are still 4 days, she will come."

"Four more days?" Jiang Chen frowned, he thought for too long, could he come earlier.

At this moment, a landline in the living room rang.

Tang Xue looked at the landline in horror, that landline was just an ornament, he didn't expect it to be a medium!

Jiang Chen walked directly over and answered the phone.

A rustling voice came over the phone: "It hurts! It hurts.....,"

Jiang Chen said coldly, "Where does it hurt?"

A vague voice came from the other end of the phone: "I see, I see." "

Toot toot toot ....

The phone hung up, and Jiang Chen frowned directly.

"What to do! What to do! "Huang Xue almost collapsed at this time, and there are still four days to go!

Four days before she came, and Tang Xue felt that every day was spent in fear.

Her expression was tired, and although she knew that her grandfather would definitely rush back and her parents would come, she always had the feeling of being watched all the time.

"Little sister, don't panic." Jiang Chen sat calmly on the sofa, picked up a piece of yellow paper on the coffee table, and bit his finger to draw a talisman on it.

After Huang Xue saw the talisman drawn by Jiang Chen, she was shocked in her heart: "You are also a Taoist priest?"

Jiang Chen did not deny: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Huang Xue immediately clasped her hands together: "Mercy."

Jiang Chen handed the drawn talisman to Huang Xue and said with a smile: "As a Taoist priest, how can I be afraid of ghosts, I have never been afraid of ghosts, and ghosts have to walk around me when they see me." "

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series of prompts came, Jiang Chen immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, he laughed and touched the back of his head: "Just kidding, kidding, I usually respect ghosts the most, I'll burn incense for them and pray for blessings."

Huang Xue was stunned for a moment, thinking why this person didn't follow the next sentence, was it really a Taoist priest?

How does it feel unreliable at all!

However, after Jiang Chen said this, the tension in Huang Xue's heart subsided a lot.

"Brother, don't worry, my grandfather and my parents are both profound Taoist priests, and they will definitely save us." I don't know whether to comfort Jiang Chen or comfort myself.

Jiang Chen nodded: "We will pass safely." "

In fact, Jiang Chen himself has no bottom in his heart, a high-level ghost can not be killed by ordinary Daoism, it can exist here in Jiang Chen, it can exist in Huang Xue, and it can exist in another victim who listened to the content of the voice recorder.

As long as someone has heard that recording, it will always exist.

The more fearful, the stronger it is,

and from the appearance of the voice recorder to now, Jiang Chen does not know how much fear this powerful ghost has absorbed and how much resentment has been transformed, and as long as Jiang Chen breeds fear, then it will definitely be able to take Jiang Chen's life.

Jiang Chen kept silently chanting the meditation mantra and remained calm.

Huang Xue's spirit was extremely tense, she didn't dare to go upstairs to sleep alone, she looked at Jiang Chen and said weakly: "Brother, can I rest in the living room with you tonight?" I felt a little scared!

Jiang Chen immediately sat on the other side: "Brother will help you watch tonight." Huang

Xue was suddenly a little moved, and when she just wanted to say something, she found that Jiang Chen had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Belch... This, this is really unreliable!

Huang Xue sighed lightly and cast an envious gaze at Jiang Chen again.

She has nightmares every night these days and is in a very poor mental state.

She held a stack of exorcism charms and plastered them all over the room, even plastering herself all over before sitting on the sofa and preparing to rest.

But at this moment, the TV, which was originally covered with a black cloth, suddenly flashed at this time.

Huang Xue's attention was immediately drawn.

Huang Xue's eyes were stunned, what's going on, there should be four more days! What's going on now!

Huang Xue held her breath, her heart beat faster, and she saw the corridor on the TV gradually become clearer.

Huang Xue's TV is very large, and when she looks at TV, she feels like she is in the corridor at this time.

At this time, there was a slight sticking sound of bare feet stepping on the ground on the TV, and a slowly moving figure appeared at the other end of the corridor.

Huang Xue's pupils trembled, and the footsteps in her ears became clearer and clearer.

I saw that the silhouette of the figure was getting bigger and bigger.

Huang Xue did not dare to come out, she squeezed the peach wood sword in her hand, and constantly comforted herself in her heart to be calm and calm.

"It hurts... It hurts....,"

came a deep woman's voice, the voice getting louder and louder.

Go ahead, go ahead!

In the corridor, the figure on the corridor got closer and closer, and a woman in a red dress with her head bowed and her long hair covering her face appeared in Huang Xue's pupils.

The woman lowered her head and walked slowly, thinking about where Huang Xue was now, and she got closer and closer.

An invisible sense of oppression came, and the woman got closer and closer, with long dry hair, a blood-red long skirt, and a pair of feet without a trace of blood, incomparably white.

Huang Xue took a deep breath, she felt that her heartbeat was speeding up uncontrollably, and suddenly, there was a violent knock on the door.

The scratching sound is also getting harsher.

Ding-ding!

The landline on the TV stand is ringing again!

Huang Xue didn't dare to pick it up at all, she was afraid that as soon as she approached the TV, she would be caught by the woman on the TV.

Ding-ding!

The landline kept making noises, and Huang Xue picked up the sofa pillow in his hand in panic and smashed it directly.

Syllable!

The pillow knocked over the landline.

A low, hoarse voice of a young woman came from the landline.

"I see you, I see you, I, come to you."