Chapter 514： Please ghost, easy to send ghosts

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Chapter 514, please be a ghost, easy to send ghosts

Nancy sat on the sofa while licking the big apple, while mourning the passages in this spiritual novel to his ancestors and Shen Guang.

"The author of this spiritual novel is called Wen Xiang, a woman. I read a few paragraphs and wrote it quite interesting. Hey, you have written notes after the ghost ceremony.

Remember: You can't look in the mirror halfway. When the last four people look at the mirror together, if you really see the fifth person, don't scream and don't run away. As long as everyone says a ‘go’ and then turns around together, there is nothing. If you are confused, run away, huh, the consequences are at your own risk. ”

Shen Guangyu slightly frowned and took the phone from her hand.

This spiritual text was published serially on a novel called Sweet Potato Net. The latest chapter is called "It is behind you". The single chapter has been commented on thousands of times and is very popular.

Nanxun gathered around his ancest and asked him with a smile. "How does the ancestor think this story is written?"

Shen Ruiyuan put down the book in his hand and said faintly: "It is better than the "Ghosts and Miscellaneous Talks" that was previously circulated by the people, but the author of the book is easy to understand and the content is not all made up."

Nanxun immediately asked: "What is the meaning of the ancestors is that many things written here are real?"

Shen Ruiyuan slightly wrinkled his eyebrows, and the somewhat tangled appearance seemed very cute in Nanxun. "I don't understand some words in it, but some insights can be traced. If you are curious, you can try it."

At the corner of Nanzui’s mouth, he quickly said, “I don’t want it.”

Shen Guangyu flipped a few pages with his mobile phone and looked at it with gusto. When he looked at it, he commented: "It’s really not made up. I have heard some ghosts in this way, such as this food ghost and the entrance ghost. But please Ghosts are easy to send ghosts, even Feng Shui warlocks dare not easily recruit ghosts. Do these people feel that their lives are too long?"

Nanxun shrugged. "Young people like to look for excitement. Zhou Yaling's friend just read this novel, and then he is not afraid to die to recruit mirror ghosts. According to Zhou Yaling, these young people have not completed the ghosting ceremony. Because the one named Mosang accidentally peeked at the mirror in the middle of the ceremony, she screamed on the spot, and there were ghosts and ghosts in her mouth.

Later, Mosang was unconscious. Her parents had found a doctor, and the doctor did not see it. It was almost sent to the neurology department. ”

Speaking of this, Nanxun poked his chin and sighed: "Hey, the doctor can cure the disease but can't cure the dirty things. This kind of thing can only be done by the master."

"Small brother, is my cell phone number given to Zhou Yaling?" Nan Yan suddenly asked.

Shen Guang snorted.

Nanzui mouth corner hook, "Thank you brother to introduce the source to me. I have let Zhou Yaling pick me up in the afternoon, when the brothers you give me a shot."

Shen Guang squinted at her and nodded without a complaint: "Good."

"Elder ancestor, did you have such a trick in the mirror ghost at that time?" Nan Hao rushed to his ancestors and asked.

Shen Ruiyuan raised his hand and squeezed the neck of Xiaotoutou. He smiled and said: "No, there are small bronze mirrors at that time. One person is no more than five people. It takes a very strong obsession and resentment to recruit a ghost. It is not like In your time, the mirror is bright and large, and the method is much simpler."

Nanxun actually saw various ghost introductions in her ancestor's library, but it was not specific, so she wanted to listen to her ancestors.

So she simply lay down on her ancestor's thigh and looked at him. "My ancestors, tell me about the mirror, I want to hear."

Shen Ruiyuan gently licked her hair, and the voice was low and gentle. "The old man of all things, its fine system, can remember the shape of people, but can not be easily shaped in the mirror. The former people entered the deep forest It is necessary to hang a bronze mirror on the back, so that the evil spirits in the mountains will not dare to be close. What do you know?

Nan Yan’s eyes bent. “Is it because these evil spirits saw the bronze mirror showing their ugly appearance and felt that they couldn’t see people, so they left?”

Shen Guangyi, who was next to him, heard this and thought of a naive, but the ancestors nodded. "The evil spirits see their shape, but they will turn around."

Shen Guangyu: ...

"Old ancestors, since the mirror can ward off evil, why can you recruit a mirror ghost?" asked Nan Zhen.

Shen Ruiyuan said leisurely: "Because this mirror ghost is the most beautiful look in the mirror, the look in the mirror is also the most beautiful appearance of them, so they are not afraid of the mirror. If you don't go to the ghost, it will not take the initiative to wrap you. However, once this ghost is recruited, it is easy to be wrapped up."

"Old ancestors, mirror ghosts forget the soul?"

"Again. There are two kinds of ghosts in the mirror. They are born because of obstinacy. They are born because of resentment. In ancient times, those deep-stricken women who were not favored were the most likely to become this second. If they were accidentally wrapped up, they were very It's easy to be confused and then sucked up by it."

Nan Yan smiled. "Then I am relieved. Now there are not so many deep sorrowful women."

Shen Ruiyuan thought for a moment and said: "In case, just take the gossip mirror that the ancestors did some time ago."

"Hey~ Thank you ancestors!"

In the afternoon, Zhou Yaling really drove to pick up Nanxun. There was a girl named Chen Ying sitting in the car. It was the culprit who encouraged everyone to play the game. She was lowering her head and blaming herself.

Nanxun let Shen Guangyi carry a bag of ghost-catching props for himself, and several people went to Mosang's home.

"Uncle and aunt, I invited the master. Lingling has witnessed the master's ability. You must believe me! This time I am stupid. I shouldn't play these messy games. Uncle and aunt, I am really sorry." I, I..." Chen Ying said and said, she was crying.

Mosang’s father and mother looked stunned, apparently not worrying about Mosang’s affairs these days.

"This is not a blame for you, so many people are fine, how can we have an accident in our home Sang Sang, afraid that it is the thing that stared at her early in the morning." Mosang mother patted Chen Ying's shoulder.

Chen Ying listened to this and felt more guilty.

She will not touch these things again in the future!

Nanxun interrupted a few people and said to Mosang’s mother: "Hello, Mrs. Mo, can you tell me about Mosang?"

Mother Mosang took a look after seeing Nanxun.

This... It’s too young, a little older than her daughter.

My father, Mosang, obviously did not have much confidence in Nanxun, but Mosang’s mother said the situation after a brief hesitation.

"...Now the family doesn't dare to put a mirror, because Sansang yells when he sees the mirror, says there are ghosts in the mirror, and then throws things, but I can't see anything with her dad." At first we thought that she had taken the hallucinogenic drugs by mistake, so she felt that there was a ghost, but went to the hospital for examination. The doctor actually suggested that we transfer Sansang to the neurology department."

Mo Mo’s mother said that her eyes were red.

Nanxie nodded. "I know, take me to see it."

Mosang’s bedroom was dim, not at all like two or three in the afternoon.

All the smooth things that reflected the shadows were cleared away, and even the window glass was blocked by Mo Mom with black cloth.

Mosang smashed himself into a group sitting on the bed, his face was a little bloody, his mouth opened and closed, and he seemed to be repeating what was mechanically.

Nan Yan’s eyes glimpsed and looked behind Mosang’s.