Demon husband's exorcism

"Okay, let's change the subject."

Zong Wangchuan didn't dare to continue to provoke Kang Ailing, and after comforting her, he asked in a low voice, "Why did you kill Dr. Zhang? She didn't hurt you."

"But she found out...she's going to tell the police..."

"How do you know she's going to call the police? Did you discover it yourself? Or—"

"I found it myself! It has nothing to do with my mother! Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry, I'll go down to apologize to you when the matter is over..."

Zong Wangchuan was also filled with emotion when he saw her pitiful appearance that was trying to cover up.

"Last question, the person you hate the most is Kang Shengjia, but he wasn't the first person to take revenge after you successfully summoned him. Why?"

"Because... I'm afraid... I'm very afraid of him... Even though I know that the power of the devil can help me achieve all the things I want to do but dare not do, I can't help being afraid of him, I can't look at his face, I... …I……"

She grabbed her shoulders and shivered, as if returning to a nightmare again.

Zong Wangchuan stretched out his hand, hugged her cold face, and said comfortingly, "I also had similar fears, to the point that even though he was already an old ghost paralyzed on the bed, as long as he coughed loudly, I would I will be afraid, feel that the whole room is shaking, and I am too afraid to approach him..."

"You also once..."

Kang Ailing raised her head and looked at Zong Wangchuan longingly.

Zong Wangchuan touched her forehead and said, "You are not the only child in this world who is not liked by his father."

"So, you too..."

Kang Ailing was obviously relieved.

hum - hum - hum -

Kang Ailing's cell phone rang.

After reading the message, Kang Ailing said: "That man had a car accident. His car was overturned by a mixer truck that changed lanes illegally. He didn't die, but he was doomed to amputation and hemiplegia! For the rest of his life!"

"Amputation...half paralyzed..."

Zong Wangchuan repeated it silently, and asked, "Xiaoling, your wish has been fulfilled, do you feel happy?"

"I don't know," Kang Ailing said truthfully, "I can't say I'm happy, but I don't feel too sad. I just feel that this matter is finally over, and I feel a strange sense of relief."

"Then are you afraid?"

"Afraid? Afraid of what?"

"Death," Zong Wangchuan said, "according to the law of the abyss, within 24 hours after the contract is completed, the soul of the contractor will be taken away."

When repeating the law, his tone was extremely cold, and he paused every word, like a machine.

But Kang Ailing stretched her waist and said: "The worst nightmare is over, I have nothing to be afraid of."

Seeing that she had seen through life and death, Zong Wangchuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and prepared to leave.

Kang Ailing stopped him.

She picked up the diary under the pillow, stuffed it into Zong Wangchuan's hands, and said solemnly: "The person who taught me how to summon demons asked me to hand over this diary to you."

……

……

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the morning light bar hadn't opened yet.

Beside the bar, Zong Wangchuan opened the diary and looked at the lines of bitter words.

Xiao Ming suddenly appeared behind him.

"What are you looking at?"

He stretched out his head, draped Zong Wangchuan's shoulders with great interest, and yelled, "Wow, you even keep this thing! My dear, you impress me more and more!"

"Don't make fun of me, if I could go back in time, I'd rather I never wrote these things."

Zong Wangchuan smiled wryly, closed the diary, took out a lighter and tried to burn the diary.

Xiao Ming snatched it away, hugged it in his arms, and said cheerfully: "Honey, it smells like you."

"It smells like sin, not me."

Zong Wangchuan sighed.

"At that time, I thought that cursing that man to death was the best way to solve the predicament... But when he really fell from a tall building... I...but...

Looking at my sister's tears and seeing him lying on the hospital bed, I hope this is an accident, and the whole thing has nothing to do with my curse..."

"It doesn't matter at all," Xiao Ming said, "Abyss doesn't do loss-making business. People who borrow the power of Abyss must pay equivalent remuneration within 24 hours of fulfilling the contract. You didn't pay anything, which shows that he fell from the building." It was pure accident and had nothing to do with the curse."

"But this diary helped Kang Ailing successfully summon the demon..." Zong Wangchuan murmured.

"Kang Ailing? Didn't you dig out this diary from the old house?"

Xiao Ming showed a surprised expression.

"No."

Zong Wangchuan looked at the wine rack and said, "When I took the diary from Kang Ailing, I was more shocked than you are now. Who stole my diary, and who gave it to Kang Ailing... it works What page in the diary is it..."

"I can answer that last question."

Xiao Ming smiled meaningfully, and turned to the last page: "Look—"

"This one……"

Looking at the blood-red magic circle with unfamiliar handwriting and a large string of blood-red characters, Zong Wangchuan felt the coldness from his soul.

"It's him! He's back!" he said.

"Come back when you come back. With me here, what can he do to you?"

Xiao Ming drank a glass of wine and said, "What do you want to do next?"

"Please do me a favor," Zong Wangchuan said, "I met Kang Ailing today, and she accidentally revealed a secret. Yang Ying knew everything, but pretended not to."

"Why? Can't bear to part with the good days now?"

"It should be for this reason. In addition, we had dinner at the same table. Her words and deeds proved that she didn't love Kang Shengjia, but she was reluctant to part with the superior life he brought her."

"Instead of being forced into the palace by a mistress, it's better to sell your daughter as your husband's mistress and maintain your status. This woman is really poisonous."

Xiao Ming cheered happily.

Zong Wangchuan said: "The sad thing is that Kang Ailing knew about Yang Ying's thoughts, but she... She chose to believe in Yang Ying, believe in the nature of motherly love... She hated Long Aolin, but she killed Zhang at Yang Ying's instigation. Gui..."

"Mother's love is natural..."

Zong Wangchuan's narration made Xiao Ming lean forward and back with laughter, and it took him a long time to stand up straight while supporting the counter, and said slowly: "Not every woman will love her children after becoming a mother."

"So I want to ask you to help," Zong Wangchuan said. "The whole thing started because of Yang Ying. She instigated her daughter to kill people. She shouldn't stay out of it."

"That's a good idea, but—"

"but what?"

Xiao Ming dug his ears and said, "But you have to give me a reason, and it has to be a reason to interest the devil, not something to give children a chance according to the "Law on the Protection of Minors"..."

"Do you want a reason?"

Zong Wangchuan thought for a while and said:

"Compared to the ending where Kang Ailing paid with her life and instigated the murder of Yang Ying but got away with it, I want to know Kang Ailing's reaction after knowing the truth that her mother not only doesn't love her, but even wants to kill her.

Also—death is too light for a scum like Kang Shengjia, I hope he becomes a waste who needs help when drinking water and urinating in bed, and life will be worse than death for the next 30 years! "

"I accept this reason and make a deal."

Xiao Ming snapped his fingers, a ball of black flames ignited in the air, and wailing cries continued to emanate from the flames.

"The sound is good..."

Zong Wangchuan frowned.

Xiao Ming said braggingly: "There is no light in the abyss, most of the demons grow randomly, and they have all kinds of strange shapes. You can meet someone with a handsome appearance and powerful ability like me. It is definitely because you saved the whole universe in your previous life." .”

As soon as he spoke, the black flame had disappeared.

"That guy has been thrown back into the abyss by me. Kang Ailing doesn't have to die. Kang Shengjia will live another 30 years. Yang Ying will tell the truth in public." Xiao Ming paused and said, "If you make me happy, There are also Easter eggs.”

"What are easter eggs?"

"The kind that satisfies you, dear, let me have a good time."

Xiao Ming made a smirk at Zong Wangchuan.

Zong Wangchuan understood what he meant, and took the initiative to unbutton his shirt. Seeing this, Xiao Ming stuck it up, and while kissing passionately, he swept away all the wine bottles and glasses on the bar.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Accompanied by the shattering of glassware falling to the ground, they performed enthusiastically...

……

"afternoon……"

Linda walked into the bar, but she didn't even have time to say "good afternoon", when she saw the boss and his partner messing around on the bar, the scene was messy and messy.

Although Linda, who has a demon bloodline, doesn't mind them messing around regardless of the occasion, but seeing the glass shards all over the floor, the wine and other liquids that are dripping down the bar counter...

She frowned, turned around and left decisively, and hung a sign "Closed for one day" on the gate.

……

……

at the same time--

Kang Ailing sat on the bed, rolled up her sleeves, and looked at the dark red text on her arm that was continuously glowing.

When the text is fully lit, her soul will be taken to the abyss.

"Mom, Xiao Che, I'm sorry, I..."

She bit her lower lip, bracing for death.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Kang Ailing got out of bed and opened the door, but what greeted her was——

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

Yang Ying couldn't help talking, and then checked the time: "You should be dead by now."

Kang Ailing was shocked: "Mom, you... you... what are you talking about... why can't I understand a word?"

"It's better not to understand."

Yang Ying grabbed Kang Ailing's arm, looked at the words that were still shining brightly, and said stupidly: "Hurry up... hurry up... hurry up and let everything end..."

"Mom, you... so you have always..."

Kang Ailing murmured, spitting out broken words.

Seeing that her sincerity was exposed, Yang Ying grabbed Kang Ailing's neck and said viciously, "You moron, you bastard! Die quickly! After you die, I will... ah! This, this, this—"

Suddenly she screamed.

The flame of the devil that was quietly burning on Kang Ailing's arm rose into the air and fell on her face.

"No...no...ah!"

The beautiful face began to burn, constantly festering and distorting...

When the doctor arrived, Yang Ying's face was already covered with blood blisters and abscesses. She looked three parts human and seven parts ghostly, but her life was not in danger at all. She kept cursing from her mouth like a rotten pomegranate.

"Why are you still alive! Broom star! Lost money! Let me go! She did everything..."

Listening to these unbearable words, looking at her smooth arms, Kang Ailing took a deep breath and picked up her phone.

"Uncle policeman, I want to..."

The author has something to say: the ending is quite open, no matter Xiaoling’s phone call is to surrender herself, report Yang Ying or tell what her stepfather did, she has grown up and is no longer a poor girl controlled by her mother in the name of love Children, take the first step of self-reliance.

In addition, because science does not accept the killing of demons, Yang Ying is likely to be considered mentally ill and sent to a mental hospital for compulsory treatment.Most mental patients need a guardian's signature to be discharged from the hospital, and the relationship between Yang Ying and the eldest daughter of the Kang family, Kang Mingming, is very bad, and Xiaoling has seen through her mother.

As for Kang Shengjia's future... He will be paralyzed for 30 years before he can be freed, but his daughter doesn't love him, his stepdaughter hates him to death, and his son is only five years old this year... Any bad luck may happen to him...

The "he" mentioned by Zong and Xiao when reading the diary is one of the main characters in this article, and will appear frequently in the future~ The feelings for Zong are very subtle, similar to love born of hatred.

To make some digressions, the story of this unit was finished at the beginning of June. I didn’t expect that the first day of posting JJ happened to be Father’s Day. At the end, I met a 6-year-old girl who jumped off the building, especially the latter one. I really don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not. Fate is destined, maybe it's just that there are too many similar misfortunes.