I drive out ghosts by playing games with the big guy

Ju Feng's posture was lazy, and he dragged the unconscious Liang Jian'an as casually as if he was pulling a light suitcase, while Liang Jian'an had a cinnabar amulet with a yellow background and red stripes on his forehead, and his face, hands, and body were covered with terrifying blood. There was also a lot of blood everywhere.

Xu Chucheng's heart throbbed, "He, did he hurt someone?"

"Not yet." Ju Feng said, "I ate live poultry from the back kitchen."

Xu Chucheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Are we going to send him to the hospital now?"

Ju Feng let go of Liang Jianan's collar, "I'm afraid not—" he raised his chin and pointed at the cinnabar talisman, "This talisman can only restrain him temporarily."

Just as Xu Chucheng was relieved, he raised nervously again, "What should we do then?"

"It depends on you." Ju Feng said, "Have you never thought about why you can see their existence?"

Xu Chucheng shook his head in a daze.

"Do you want to be attached to me for the rest of your life?" Ju Feng raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "I don't mind."

Xu Chucheng shook his head even faster, "Then what should I do to make Jian'an recover?"

"Exceed them."

Xu Chucheng looked confused, "Is it chanting scriptures or something?" That's how TV shows are played.

Ju Fengdao, "Spiritual power is needed for superseding, but you don't have spiritual power now, so you need to use blood sacrificial scriptures to supersede." After saying that, Bai Wei, who had been lying on his shoulders, jumped and bumped into Xu Chucheng's face.

When Xu Chucheng wanted to dodge subconsciously, a wave of warmth flowed into the center of his brows along Bai Wei's softly pressed mouth. Sections of golden scriptures were swept into his mind with irresistible momentum, but without any discomfort, Bai Wei immediately Lightly landed on his shoulder, rubbing his cheek against his neck.

"What should we do now?" Xu Chucheng touched Bai Wei's head, raised his face and asked Ju Feng.

"Drop the blood on the talisman and chant sutras." Ju Feng said.

Xu Chucheng walked up to Liang Jianan, who was thrown on the ground by Ju Feng, and wanted to bite his finger, but it didn't break after two bites. He gasped in pain, "..."

In the awkward silence, Bai Wei glanced at him as if he was looking at a fool, stretched out his claws and cut his finger cleanly, the bright red blood dripped on the cinnabar yellow paper talisman, and slowly burned into a scorching flame. fire.

Although Xu Chucheng felt miraculous, he still did not forget to read the scriptures in his mind.

At this time, Liang Jianan, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth wide and let out a piercing cry. The struggling voice was mixed with the woman's cry of pain, and a strange gray ghost came out of him, in the close-knit scene. The light yellow spots gradually dissipated amidst the chanting.

Liang Jianan closed his widened eyes.

Immediately, Xu Chucheng's eyes went dark, and he fell back as if exhausted.

Ju Feng caught Xu Chucheng without any surprise, and Bai Wei grabbed Xu Chucheng's clothes while jumping lightly, licking the small wound between Xu Chucheng's fingers, and the wound healed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu Mengmeng was surprised and nervous, "What's wrong with my brother? Where's Jian'an? Is he all right?" She really wanted to pull Xu Chucheng into her arms to check, but when Ju Feng glanced over coldly, Out of nowhere, he couldn't move.

"Excessive consumption." Ju Feng didn't want to say more, and added after touching the tense worry in Xu Mengmeng's eyes, "I'll be fine after a night of sleep." Then he lazily pointed to Liang Jianan with his chin and said concisely, "Stomach lavage .”

Everyone was relieved.