Heavenly Master raises ghosts daily

Ji's old house is in the suburbs of City B.

There is a distance from the airport, and it takes 10 minutes to get there by car.

It was very quiet in the carriage, Mr. Ji may have raised the topic because he was afraid that Lu Changsheng would be bored.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Changsheng found out that Mr. Ji's name was Ji Zhiduan, and his daughter Ji Xia, whose nickname was Ruru, had been swimming in his swimming pool half a month ago. After that, she developed a high fever, and took no medicines. Later, she fell into a coma and was sent to the hospital. The doctor couldn't find anything either.

There was really no other way, Ji Zhiduan thought that he had looked for Grandpa Lu before, but he had no contact for ten years and now he went to City A by chance, but luckily he met Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng listened to Ji Zhiduan's words, but didn't say anything. After the other party finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched his ears, and then asked, "Mr. Ji, does your daughter have any symptoms of vomiting or diarrhea?"

"vomiting and diarrhea?" Ji Zhiduan thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "no, it's just that Ruru has a bad appetite and has a headache and wants to sleep all the time."

"Then I probably know why." Lu Ping said after hearing what Ji Zhiduan said.

Lu Changsheng was just about to take out his mobile phone and type to ask Lu Ping why, but before he could make a move, the car stopped, and Ji Zhiduan said, "Master Lu, we're here."

The movement was a little sluggish, and he gave up holding the mobile phone. When he got off the car, Lu Changsheng quickly asked in a low voice: "Why is Mr. Ji's daughter sick?"

"Wraith." Lu Ping replied softly, his voice was ethereal, as if it came from a distance with moisture.

Lu Changsheng felt that his arm was a little cold, he rubbed his skin and looked around, it seemed that it was not Lu Ping's voice that was damp just now, but the air here was a little damp.

Although it rains in the summer in City B, it is not the continuous rainy season, but the showers that come and go quickly. Now the sun is bright and the ground is dry. The air is so humid, which is a bit unscientific.

Lu Changsheng frowned, and suddenly thought of the resentful spirit that Lu Ping mentioned. Could it be that the change in the atmosphere here is because of the resentful spirit?

As if blessed to the soul, when Lu Changsheng thought of the resentful spirit, Lu Ping also said, "You should have an evil spirit talisman in your pocket, right?"

Lu Ping didn't know when he came out of the bracelet and stood side by side with Lu Changsheng.

"Yes." Lu Changsheng said, fumbling in his pockets.

Ji Zhiduan was talking to the driver to send Lu Changsheng's luggage to the hotel, when he was about to ask what Lu Changsheng meant, he heard the other party mutter something softly, Ji Zhiduan didn't hear clearly and asked again: "Master Lu, what did you say? "

"It's nothing." Lu Changsheng quickly shook his head in denial, his face a little embarrassed, and he forgot not to talk to Lu Ping in front of others.

Fortunately, Ji Zhiduan didn't pay attention. Seeing Lu Changsheng's denial, he stopped asking, but said, "How about I ask the driver to send your luggage to the hotel?"

"Okay." Lu Changsheng nodded, and then took out the spell.

He wrote the spells in the shop before, although there is still a gap between them and the ones drawn in the book, it has made great progress compared to the ones drawn by Lu Changsheng before.

For the convenience of carrying, the rectangular talisman was folded into a triangular shape. Putting the talisman in the palms of Mr. Ji and the driver, Lu Changsheng warned: "This talisman should be carried close to your body, at least not for half a month."

"Okay, okay." Ji Zhiduan nodded obediently, and stuffed the charm into his pocket. I don't know if it was because of the psychological effect of putting away the charm. Ji Zhiduan felt that the air around him was no longer humid and cold, and even felt the sun hitting his body. warmth.

Without stopping at the door, the driver drove to the hotel to put his luggage, and Lu Changsheng followed Ji Zhiduan into the villa.

The distance from the entrance to the villa is not far, but the further you go inside, the more cold Lu Changsheng feels, but looking sideways at Ji Zhiduan, he doesn't seem to notice anything, as if nothing different happened.

How is this going?He squeezed his wrist, and Lu Changsheng couldn't find the reason for a while.

He took out his mobile phone, opened the sticky note and typed a line [Do you think it's cold in here? ]

Lu Ping looked down and replied flatly, "I'm a ghost and can't feel the temperature."

That's right... Lu Changsheng reacted belatedly. He pursed his lips and was about to take back the phone. He heard Lu Ping continue, "Do you think it's cold?"

Hearing a bit of seriousness from Lu Ping's words, Lu Changsheng turned his head and sure enough, Lu Ping's brows were tightly frowned, his fingers touched Lu Changsheng's shoulder in vain, and there was worry in his eyes.

[It's cold, it's the damp coldness of a rainy day. ] Lu Changsheng said slowly.

Lu Ping didn't continue to speak, he looked at Lu Changsheng with such an expression, his lips parted slightly, Lu Ping wanted to say a lot, but in the end he only said: "It's okay."

He has something to hide.Lu Changsheng saw through it at a glance, Lu Ping, who could hide something in front of him, made Lu Changsheng feel that familiar complex feeling again.

Walking into the room, a woman greeted her. Her daughter's face was pale, her eyes were red and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She was a little dazed when she saw a young man brought back by Ji Zhiduan in home clothes, but she still asked in a soft voice: "Where is Zhiduan?" Who is it?" The woman deliberately bent her lips, and her expression should not be too depressed when facing the guests.

"This is Master Lu." Ji Zhiduan said to the woman, then he raised his hand and introduced to Lu Changsheng: "This is my wife, Fang Shu."

"Hello, Mrs. Ji." Lu Changsheng nodded politely.

"Hello, Master Lu." Fang Shu nodded with a blunt smile. She looked at Lu Changsheng seriously, and then asked in Ji Zhiduan's ear, "This is the Master Lu you said you helped Dad before?"

Fang Shu has never met that "Master Lu", and she only heard the rumors about "Master Lu" from Ji Zhiduan's words. If this Master Lu was already famous ten years ago, how old must he be?

Knowing that Fang Shu misunderstood, Ji Zhiduan smiled and replied: "No, Mr. Lu who helped Dad before is now Master Lu's grandfather."

Ji Zhiduan didn't lower his voice, and Lu Changsheng heard it too. He didn't need the cause and effect to guess why Ji Zhiduan would say this, "Lu Benheng is my grandfather."

Fang Shu smiled embarrassedly, and then said: "Master Lu, don't stand at the door, come in and sit." Leading people into the living room to the sofa, Fang Shu shouted to the kitchen, "Aunt Li, make three Come out with a cup of tea."

"Don't bother." Lu Changsheng waved his hand, "I want to see the child."

"Okay." Ji Zhiduan nodded, and then the three of them walked to the second floor.

Lu Ping followed Lu Changsheng, and when he went up the stairs, he reminded: "Open your 'eyes'."

After operating it a few times before, Lu Changsheng can now control his body's qi very well. He doesn't need to close his eyes, just concentrate. A golden light flashed in front of his eyes. After the light faded, he could clearly see the current state of Ji Zhiduan's villa. look.

When he first came in, this house was just a residence, except that because Ji Zhiduan was rich, the decoration inside the house was of great value, there was nothing else, but now Lu Changsheng saw something different.

This room is very dark, it seems that there is no light, and the walls that were clean before suddenly have many black lines. Those lines are not dead objects, they are exhaled, and they are constantly moving.

As he walked upstairs, there was more and more black mist in front of Lu Changsheng's eyes. The black mist gathered at the end of the corridor in front of a bedroom with a closed door, and Lu Changsheng's destination was also that bedroom with a closed door.

Stopping, Ji Zhiduan opened the door and said, "Ruru kept saying it was cold before, so we put her here. It is well lit and warm here."

Opening the door, the bed was covered by a layer of black mist, the girl only showed her face, her eyes were closed and her face was pale, she didn't know if she was unconscious or sleeping, Ji Xia was six years old this year, she was thin and thin because of illness, she looked very thin.

Seeing her sick daughter, Fang Shu covered her mouth and moved her head away, her eyes were filled with tears, which would fall in the blink of an eye.

Ji Zhiduan put his arms around Fang Shu's shoulders comfortingly, and asked Lu Changsheng expectantly, "Master Lu, what's wrong with Ruru?"

The black mist in front of him was so obvious that even if Lu Changsheng didn't know any theoretical knowledge, he could still know that there was something unclean here.

Lu Ping's eyes sank, it seemed that he guessed right, his eyes stopped at the corner of the bed, the body covered by a mass of black mist was not covered, it was a thin white hand.

"Look at what that is." With his chin raised slightly, Lu Ping signaled Lu Changsheng to pay attention to what he was looking at just now.

Lu Changsheng couldn't see clearly, he could only see a vague shadow, but with that shadow he guessed: "Where is the resentful spirit?"

"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.

"Master Lu, are you saying that there are resentful spirits in my family?" Ji Zhiduan couldn't really hear Lu Changsheng's words, but he also heard the word resentful spirit, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Fang Shu beside her also showed worry, "What about Ruru, will Ruru get hurt?"

"Mrs. Ji, at present, it seems that Ruru is only haunted by resentful spirits, so she is weak and sick. Don't worry." Lu Ping didn't know what to do. Talk about your own feelings.

But it seems that the level of his nonsense is not bad, Fang Shu and Ji Zhiduan are relieved.

"Master Lu, just tell me what you need, as long as you can save Ruru." Ji Zhiduan said seriously.

"Okay..." As soon as Lu Changsheng said it, Lu Ping beside him said, "I want cinnabar, incense candles, black dog's blood and lime, and the black dog's blood is for a dog that is not full moon."

Lu Changsheng repeated Lu Ping's words, and Ji Zhiduan nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Lu Ping suddenly made a seal with his hands, and punched towards the center of the black mist with a burst of vigor, and there was a mournful cry in the air. Lu Changsheng frowned and looked at the black mist, and the black mist suddenly changed.

It was a woman in black, with scarlet eyes and red lips. Her face was as pale as snow, and her whole body was as thin as a stick. On the surface, it seemed that only the skin covered the bones. Her hair was also very long, almost dragging the floor.

After being beaten out by Lu Ping, she didn't intend to attack, instead she threw herself on Ji Xia's body, as if protecting her. The woman's eyes were fierce, as if Lu Changsheng and the others were the bad guys.

Suddenly, a silk thread flashed across his mind. Before Lu Changsheng could catch the sound, the female ghost suddenly roared, and the surrounding airtight room suddenly blew up the wind. If only Lu Changsheng was here, Lu Ping would definitely be able to protect him, but here And two mortals.

"Take them out together." Lu Ping said, and with a forceful hand, he led Lu Changsheng, Ji Zhiduan, and Fang Shu out of the room to the corridor. The moment they left, the bedroom door was tightly closed.

"Ruru!" Fang Shu threw herself on the door, but no matter how she pulled the doorknob, there was no movement at the door.

"Master Lu—" Ji Zhiduan's expression tightened.

Lu Changsheng glanced sideways at Lu Ping, frowned, "Mr. Ji, please help me get things ready as soon as possible."