Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

This is no longer a scientific issue, but there is something wrong with this dead girl in front of me. I shouted, "Get out quickly, don't be trapped here."

Those people who were shivering in their masks now realized that if they didn't go out, they would be blocked here and arrested when the police reinforcements arrived.

They all ran towards the door. After Li Fumei and the other two went out, a talisman paper hit the door. After the yellow talisman paper hit the door, it slowly dissipated in front of everyone.

Then the door closed tightly and would not budge no matter how hard they tried to open it.

Shang Lin's eyes flickered when he saw this scene, and he said, "Stop, don't shoot anymore."

He casually threw the gun to the ground and spread his hands to indicate that he was unarmed: "Don't be afraid, little sister. I won't do anything to you. You are a cultivator."

"Why do you help the police? Are they offering you some benefits? Just tell me and I'll give it to you. If you want money or something, just ask."

Li Fumei couldn't run any longer, so she stood quietly and looked at her: "Who are you and why are you doing such a harmful thing?"

Shang Lin adjusted her expression, approached with a friendly look, and said softly, "Little sister, we are not harming anyone. This is a happy place. How could we kill people?"

"Oh, really? Then you have seen this person before."

He took out the small wooden sculpture, and soon a shadow appeared. That familiar handsome face came into view. A cry of surprise rang out from the corner: "You, you, you, haven't you been cremated?"

The fat man looked at this scene with horror, rubbed his eyes and suspected that he had seen it wrong, but when he opened his eyes again, the shadow was still there. This was not a dream at all.

Wenxuan also saw him, and the resentment in his body suddenly burst out. Black mist wrapped around him like a snake. His expression twisted for a moment, and he kept approaching the fat man.

Li Fumei stretched out her hand to stop him: "Wait, you can't kill him, otherwise you won't be able to reincarnate. His sins will be punished by law. Don't let a fat guy ruin you."

The fat guy looked at her with a venomous look: "You little bitch, it's all you who's causing all this trouble, right? I'm going to beat you to death."

As he spoke, he rushed over. Li Fumei got angry and raised her hand to slap him several times, saying as she hit him: "I'm sorry, you've made my Tao heart unstable. Only by beating you can I stabilize my Tao heart."

I don't know how many slaps he gave, the only sound in the box was the sound of slapping. By the time it was over, the fat man's face had become as ugly as a pig's head, and the mask on his face had fallen off.

Li Fumei turned around and asked, "Come here. Whatever he did to you, you can do to him as long as he doesn't die."

"Hurry up. Once the captain and the others arrive, you can't do anything. You have to follow the rules."

"understood."

The shadow directly possessed a man, found a pair of scissors and approached the fat man. He glanced at the little girl and said, "Turn your head away. You can't watch what I'm going to do."

"Oh, I see."

When everyone saw this scene, their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost. They didn't dare to move. They stared at the possessed person with wide eyes and just took off the fat man's pants with scissors.

He took the scissors and snapped them. The fat man's eyes widened instantly and a shrill scream was heard.

The masked man felt a tightness in his heart.

Li Fumei asked, "Is it over?"

Wenxuan's ghost hummed, "There are three more people. Can you help me and tell them not to move?"

"Oh, okay."

"Auntie, didn't you just ask me what I wanted? I hope this ghost can let go of its obsession. Can you please have your people capture them?"

Li Fumei glanced at the fat man's bloody pants and said calmly, "You don't want it to go berserk, do you? Bringing them here right now for a minor operation is for their own good."

Shang Lin looked at the little girl's indifferent eyes and felt a chill in his heart. This girl didn't seem like a living person. When did the people of the Chinese Xuanmen become so weird?