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"Since last month, I have felt that my daughter is a little weird," Wu Gulan took a mat and sat down opposite Jun Chengzong and Judy, and continued, "She often puts herself in trouble after coming back from outside. Locked in the room, I can’t scream, and I can’t even come out to eat.”

Listening to Wu Gulan's story, Jun Chengzong nodded.

This situation often occurs in adolescent children. They like to be alone, refuse to communicate with family members, especially their parents, and it is normal to want to close themselves off.

This only shows that the mother and son lack communication at ordinary times, and cannot explain any specific problems.

So Jun Chengzong asked further: "Actually, this alone does not mean that your daughter has a problem. You may just lack communication. It will get better if you sit down and talk."

"No, it's more than that." Jun Chengzong's words aroused a strong reaction from Wu Gulan. She shook her head like a rattle, and the resentment on her face was hard to calm down. "Then again, I entered her room and found that she was Drawing something really weird!"

"Something particularly weird?" Jun Chengzong was stunned and asked quickly.

"Yes," Wu Gulan nodded, then took out a few colorful paintings from under the table, handed them to Jun Chengzong, and said, "That's it."

Jun Chengzong took the paintings, and Judy also came up, ready to see what those weird paintings were.

As a result, Jun Chengzong took the painting and was stunned at first sight.

The first painting has a black thing painted on it, which looks like a black mist floating in the air. In the center of the black mist, there are several blurry things that look like facial features. .

And at the feet of the black thing was a woman who was kneeling and crying.

This is……

You know, when the devil leaves the body and appears in front of everyone, it is a black mist similar to the one in the painting.

Jun Chengzong turned his head and glanced at Judy, only to find that Judy was also looking at him.

Neither of them are strangers to the nature of the devil, and what happened to Xin Leitong and her child at that time is still vivid in their minds.

And finally the devil revealed his true form,

The face-to-face confrontation with Jun Chengzong and the others would still appear in Jun Chengzong's dreams from time to time. The edgeless mist and the face that changed at will were almost the same as the painting in Jun Chengzong's hand at this time. Exactly the same.

Could this still be explained by adolescent rebellion, or by coincidence?

Jun Chengzong flipped through a few more pictures. Except for the top picture, there was nothing too conspicuous in the others. They were nothing more than some paintings of gods and monsters, or some monster-like paintings.

Because the painting was relatively simple, Jun Chengzong couldn't recognize what the other things were.

However, the mass of something that looked like a demon on the first painting was enough to attract Jun Chengzong's attention.

Jun Chengzong put the paintings aside temporarily and turned to Wu Gulan and asked: "Do you still remember what happened before these abnormalities appeared?"

Logically speaking, demons are advanced spirits with the ability to think. Unlike marginal spirits, they will independently choose valuable hosts, such as the Psychic Association and the Exorcist Chamber.

But why would the devil choose a little girl who was only twelve years old?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

If the devil hadn't taken the initiative to find the child, then something must have happened to cause all of this.

So Jun Chengzong planned to investigate from the source. The first thing to investigate was what happened.

Hearing Jun Chengzong ask this, Wu Gulan blurted out without thinking: "Xiaoxiao, she signed up for a basketball club at that time!"

"Basketball club?" Jun Chengzong was confused.

"Yes!" Wu Gulan nodded quickly and said, "She signed up for that basketball club and that's what happened when she came back."

Jun Chengzong was still a little puzzled. He raised his hand habitually and touched the dice on his wrist, and asked further: "Did something happen on the road?"

"Impossible!" Upon hearing Jun Chengzong's question, Wu Gulan replied categorically, "No matter where our children go, I will personally pick them up and drop them off. There will definitely be no problems on the way!"

"It's that basketball club. It's that basketball club that made my child become like this. You must definitely save my child!"

As he spoke, Wu Gulan suddenly became excited and knelt down in front of Jun Chengzong, pretending to kowtow to Jun Chengzong.

Jun Chengzong stood up quickly, stopped Wu Gulan, and said, "Don't worry, take us to see how the child is doing."

Wu Gulan quickly agreed, wiped away her tears, turned around and walked toward the closed door with Jun Chengzong and Judy.

Pushing open the door, Jun Chengzong expected to see a child standing in the room who was neither human nor ghost. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a devil's face smiling at them.

However, this is not the case.

As soon as they opened the door, the room in front of them was filled with bright sunlight. It was almost spotless from top to bottom, which was in sharp contrast to the crowded living room outside.

If it weren't for the strange and pungent smell that filled the room, Jun Chengzong might have forgotten that there was a child haunted by a demon in the room.

"My daughter, Wang Xinxiao." Wu Gulan introduced Jun Chengzong, motioning him to look at the bed in the room.

Following Wu Gulan's introduction, Jun Chengzong naturally noticed the child lying on the bed, tightly wrapped in a thick quilt.

Because he suspected that the devil was causing trouble, Jun Chengzong did not dare to be careless. He held the iron hook cross in his hand from the moment he entered the door, while Judy took out a small bottle of salt, ready to deal with the devil at any time. Preparations for the attack.

However, when Jun Chengzong approached Wang Xinxiao, he realized that not only did the child not look aggressive, but the life in his eyes was about to end.

Wang Xinxiao was very frightened when she saw Jun Chengzong and Judy, and subconsciously shrank into the bed, as if Jun Chengzong and Judy were man-eating beasts.

"Don't be afraid, we are here to help you." Jun Chengzong said softly to Wang Xinxiao.

However, instead of relaxing, Wang Xinxiao became even more nervous.

Following Wang Xinxiao's fearful movements, Jun Chengzong noticed a detail.

On Wang Xinxiao's body, there are some bruises and some burn-like marks. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that these scars are almost all over her body, and there are even many on her face.

"What's going on?" Jun Chengzong pointed to the scars on Wang Xinxiao's body and asked Wu Gulan.