There are several paper figures placed around the mourning hall to protect the corpse. Now the only things in the mourning hall that can allow me to override the control are dead people and paper figures. Why didn't I think of this!
Under the control of my mother, the corpse jumped towards me stiffly. Although the corpse's face had been put on makeup, it was still red and white, and the foundation was as thick as a big pancake! No matter what kind of pancake it is, I don't want to think about it right now.
Suffering from the sin of being pressed by a woman, I rolled on the ground suddenly. I quickly took out the fruit knife in my bag and cut my hand. The blood quickly splashed on the paper figures around me. I whispered a spell to wake up these sleeping figures.
At this time, Yang Qian's sharp shout came from the door. The soul of the female corpse was standing at the door, preventing the people in the room and a few people who had not yet time to go out, but it was very strange.
, the soul of this female corpse did not pounce on Yang Qian, who was disrespectful to her just now, but pounced on a man next to Yang Qian, hugging the man and rubbing against her, not knowing what she wanted to do.
It moved, and the paper figures around me looked like soldiers who were ready to go. While avoiding the pursuit of the dead corpses, I took out the fan that Tang Ange gave me when I finally came out.
The spiritual energy is transmitted to the fan, and then the fan is used to control all the actions of these paper figures!
I have never controlled so many paper figures before, and it was very awkward. Seven or eight paper figures surrounded the female corpse, like seven or eight hammers, hitting the female corpse quickly! But for people, this
It worked, but for the lady, it was like an egg hitting a stone. It had no effect at all. At this time, the sound of men howling in the mourning hall was also heard!
Yang Qian stood at the door and watched the female corpse keep approaching me despite the attacks of the paper figures. She didn’t know where she got the courage to use a fire extinguisher in the mourning hall. Before I could tell her that this was my mother, Yang Qian held up
He quickly hit the body in front of me with a fire extinguisher!
There was a loud "Bang!" and the body was knocked to the ground. I was startled and told Yang Qian that this is my mother! Before the body struggled up from the ground, I took a few steps forward and walked around the body.
Behind me, I pressed the corpse's shoulders and pulled hard, trying to pull my mother's soul out of the corpse, but I didn't expect that the corpse was already rigor mortis. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it out at all.
Taking the opportunity for the corpse to fight back, he pressed me hard to the ground, opened his mouth and bit me off!
A heartbreaking pain pierced from my neck into all the bones in my body, causing me to grit my teeth and raise my head and suck in a breath of cold air.
"Don't be stupid, Xiaowei. She's your mother. How could she bite you? Get up quickly! You're leaving her life here, even if your mother is alive, you won't be able to see her!"
Yang Qian shouted at me to get up quickly, and at the same time she hit the corpse on me with a fire extinguisher. The blood in my neck became more and more popular. It was gnawing at my flesh. It was almost painful and I couldn't breathe.
, after listening to Yang Qian’s words, I controlled the paper figures around me again, but this time I was a little smoother, arranging the paper figures in an array, suspended above our heads, spinning in circles and slowly moving towards me.
The paper man pressed down, and a burst of strong white light shone on me and the corpse. The force of the corpse's bite on me slowly became smaller. The paper man was spinning around us, like a huge shield, buckling towards us.
Come down!
The corpse gradually loosened its grip on me and wanted to turn over and escape from me. I reacted quickly and immediately grabbed the corpse's shoulders and fixed them on my body. I must make my mother show her true form. I want
Ask my mom why she is like this!
The huge light pierced me and I couldn't open my eyes at all. I only felt the weight of the corpse on my body. I was so pressed that I couldn't breathe. A screaming voice came from my body, sharp and harsh, almost
I wanted to burst my eardrums, but I couldn't do it anymore, so I pressed the corpse under my body, and the paper figure on it was pressed against my body. Because my back was facing the dazzling white light, I could clearly see the face of the female corpse.
It's just that the face of the female corpse doesn't have any expression of a living person. It had the same expression when she was lying in the wreath before, and it has the same expression now when it's lying under me. Her body is constantly moving, trying to break away from me and run out.
"Mom -" I called the dead body, but the more I called the female corpse, the more pain it felt, and the body shook more violently. If I hadn't held on to the wall next to me with one hand, I would have been shaken by the female corpse.
Seeing the female corpse like this, I knew it was my mother who was feeling sad. I wanted to ask my mother how she could become like this. She was fine the night before. But she changed so quickly. Could it be that she was under the control of grandma?
The corpse under me didn't answer at all. I was uncomfortable with the white light above my head, and a sound similar to that of a woman crying came out from my throat. I still couldn't bear it anymore. The soul in this woman is my mother. I can't let my mother be like this.
Annihilated.
After getting off the female corpse and closing the formation, seven or eight paper figures quickly fell to the ground. A burst of white air flew out of the female corpse's body. The white air flew out quickly towards the door, following her out.
At that moment, the soul of the female corpse instantly threw away the man who was about to be shaken to death by her, and rushed towards her own corpse. In panic, I saw that the ever-burning lamp that had been placed above the corpse had been extinguished, and I picked up the lamp on the altar.
A matchbox quickly ignited a small flame as big as a bean, and lit it towards the wick. As soon as the long-lasting lamp was turned on, the female corpse who was about to run away was suppressed, and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.
Everyone in our room breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't expect that I, a layman like Yang Qian, could calm down this incident without the help of Bai Qiuyuan and others.
The host seemed to be very grateful to us and kept saying nice things to me and Yang Qian. He was as excited as when the peasants in Guangdong saw Mao Zedong from Beijing. They were so excited that they couldn't even speak.
Later, when I went home, the old man in his sixties called Yang Qian back. I was waiting for Yang Qian in the car. When Yang Qian came back, she was very happy and held something like a check in her hand.
, got into the car and showed me what she was holding. It was a check, and it had a full three hundred thousand yuan written on it.
"Hehe, the money is not much, but this old guy has agreed to help my company contact the big investors, and the people in his bank are familiar with it, so my company won't be afraid of running out of money! Xiaowei, you can use the three hundred thousand
Take it, people like this have earned their money anyway, so don’t give it up in vain.”
"I still have tens of thousands of dollars that I didn't use last time. Let's save this money for dad. Maybe there will be some place where the money will be needed."
While I was talking, I asked Yang Qian to take me to Bai Qiuyuan's house. The wound on my neck was afraid of being poisoned and the hospital would not treat it properly. Bai Qiuyuan was a Taoist priest and he could help me look at it.
Bai Qiuyuan came to pick us up immediately after receiving my call. When we returned to his house, I was covered in blood from my neck and looked like a bloody man. Bai Qiuyuan's house was not far from the Antique Street, and the house was unknown.
He bought it many years ago and it's a bit old, but it's normal for someone like him who is away from home all year round and is alone.
It was the first time I came to Bai Qiuyuan's house. The moment I opened the door of his house, I was really stunned. I saw that Bai Qiuyuan's house was covered with photos of him and a lot of old people and children. These photos
The backgrounds are all remote mountainous areas, either schools or desolate and unpopular places where refugees live.
Bai Qiuyuan kept staring at these photos, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, and said that these photos were posted by the children he brought home to play with last time, and they have not faded even after many years.
"I can't tell that our Daoshi Bai is really an old philanthropist, and he is still buried in such obscurity. Why don't you buy shares in our company? Such a good corporate image is really not comparable to other companies.
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Yang Qian is really, really working hard for her job. Bai Qiuyuan doesn't have that kind of interest, so he told me to be patient and poured some white powder on the wound in my neck. Although I was already patient
But he still screamed in pain. This was really more painful than being bitten by the female corpse. A burst of black energy overflowed from the wound, and his whole body felt numb like a cramp.
After finally washing and changing, she came out of the bathroom and saw Yang Qian and Xie Jinian encouraging Bai Qiuyuan to do something. She walked over and asked, and Yang Qian said that she had just found a lot of Qing Dynasty items in Bai Qiuyuan's wardrobe.
The clothes are very beautiful. They are trying to persuade Bai Qiuyuan to take them out for everyone to try on, but they will just leave them there anyway.
I also became interested and asked Bai Qiuyuan if he really had the clothes he had worn before.
"Well, we kept it as a souvenir." Bai Qiuyuan took us into the house and opened the cabinet in front of us. Really, I don't know how Yang Qian got into the cabinet.
There is a cabinet full of clothes from the Qing Dynasty. They are no different from those on TV, except that the workmanship is more refined and the colors are softer.
Yang Qian was so happy that she and Xie Jinian each chose one, and rushed to other rooms to look at the clothes. I didn’t have any energy, so I just stood in front of the closet and looked at the clothes and smiled. I didn’t want to wear anything.
mean.
"Are these women's clothes from your previous wife?" I asked Bai Qiuyuan.
"No, it belongs to my mother. She was just like you when she was young. She was very beautiful and had a similar figure."
Bai Qiuyuan stroked a piece of light red clothes, with a dark look in his eyes. I guess his feelings for *** were not ordinary at the beginning. I guess he was so good to me because he looked like his mother.
"Can I put it on?" I asked Bai Qiuyuan.
Bai Qiuyuan looked at me for a while, took off his clothes, put them in my hands, smiled and said yes.