Demon husband's exorcism

The thing that passes through the mirror is only a virtual body, unable to do what the real body can do, and Xiao Ming doesn't want to attach himself to others to make a third party take advantage of it. Therefore, on the night called debt collection, he just went around in circles in different ways. can't do anything further.

But even so, when the morning came, Zong Wangchuan still developed symptoms such as fatigue, light-headedness, and black eyes due to overwork, excessive dehydration, and a small amount of blood loss.

In the bathroom, after brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth, Zong Wangchuan looked at Xiao Ming in the mirror and said, "Can you shave your beard?"

"why!"

Xiao Ming proudly stroked his carefully trimmed beard.

"This is a beard trimmed strictly according to the results of the top ten fashion magazines' year-end selection. It takes at least two hours every morning to maintain a sexy look. It is rich in pheromones, but it doesn't give people a sloppy look..."

"But your beard stuck into my flesh last night, when..."

Zong Wangchuan put down the towel.

Xiao Ming smirked, and said, "It's impossible. The thing that passes through the mirror is not a real body. The virtual body gives you a feeling through nerve stimulation, and you will feel your beard pierce your flesh, which means...you want this kind of feeling..."

Xiao Ming's image suddenly disappeared from the mirror.

The next second, Xiao Ming appeared beside Zong Wangchuan again, pinching his lover's chin with translucent fingers, forcing him to look up and look at the dripping cheek in the mirror.

"Look, there is only you in the mirror without me..."

"The devil's face should never have appeared in the mirror."

"But if it's real, at least the clothes can be seen in the mirror."

Xiao Ming lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple.

Zong Wangchuan whimpered unhappily, then walked out of the bathroom, put on his clothes and shoes, and prepared to go out.

After putting the lighter and cigarettes in his pocket, he warned Xiao Ming: "I may go down to the mine to investigate today. If I suddenly become weak because of your prank and have an accident in the mine, you will be fully responsible."

"If you're worried about being exhausted last night and fainting at work, I can accompany you down the mine. As long as you don't mind me doing extra things and asking for extra compensation when I accompany you down the mine... "

"I mind."

With that said, Zong Wangchuan opened the door and went out.

……

……

Zong Wangchuan parked his car beside the woods more than ten meters away from the mine and entered the mine on foot.

As Chen Ying said, pyrite was completely abandoned a year ago because of environmental protection issues.

There are seven or eight rusty bulldozers parked outside the barbed wire fence, and a large iron lock covered with red rust hangs on the iron door with peeling red paint.

The surrounding area was so quiet that even the chirping of birds could not be heard, but the smell of sulfur was extremely strong.

Zong Wangchuan used a vise to cut a hole in the barbed wire that could allow one person to enter and exit, and got into the mining area.

The world inside the barbed wire is more desolate than outside.

Pyrite fragments of different sizes lay on the weedy wasteland, and the choking sulfur smell wafted in the air. The entire mining area was shrouded in unnatural silence. Except for the sound of his own footsteps and breathing, Zong Wangchuan listened. No other sounds.

This is not normal.

Zong Wangchuan took a deep breath, and walked on the cinder road to find the long-abandoned mine office.

It is said to be an office, but it is actually just three simple white iron houses connected together. The roof is covered with waterproof composite panels, the walls are made of iron sheets mixed with plywood, the surface is painted blue and white, the door is painted red, and the surface of the doorknob has naked eyes. Visible reddish-brown rust spots.

Zong Wangchuan put on his gloves and pushed the iron door.

click...

The brittle and thin iron door corroded by rainwater fell out of a bowl-sized hole because of this light push, and a musty smell came out of the hole.

Zong Wangchuan could only turn to one side, waited for the musty smell in the room to dissipate, and then carefully opened the fragile iron door and walked into the room with a strong musty smell.

The office is a mess.

There was a thick layer of mud and water on the floor, most of the drawers of the desk were open, and the office computer had naturally been moved away. The paper documents left on the desk and in the drawers were either yellow or damp. It was hard to find a few to keep In good condition, but also because the toner used by the printer in the management office is too cheap, the writing is so light that it is almost impossible to read.

"It's a mess."

Zong Wangchuan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it for a long time.

Deep in my heart, a voice sounded sinister: "Don't forget, this was originally a private mine, and your father was a worker in a private mine..."

"Private mine..."

Zong Wangchuan thought about it.

In addition to environmental protection issues, most of the pyrite mines in Meitian Town also have other violations of law and discipline.

Therefore, when the mine was forced to shut down, the boss, who was worried about being liquidated afterwards, would put all the documents that might be against him—

Either destroy or take away, leaving behind all irrelevant waste paper.

In order to verify his guess, Zong Wangchuan walked to the shredder.

In the basket in front of the paper shredder was only a mass of paper ashes that had been soaked in rain and turned black and gray: after the mine owner shredded the documents, he was worried that someone would put the shredded paper back one by one, turning the paper into ashes again!

"In this way, it is indeed impossible to obtain valuable things through infiltration investigations, but it also proves that the problem in the mine is serious..."

Talking to himself, Zong Wangchuan walked out of the office, leaned against the rusty iron wall, and smoked a cigarette.

call……

After finishing the cigarette quickly, Zong Wangchuan looked at the clock.

It is one o'clock in the afternoon, the time of day when the yang energy is at its peak.

Then, he looked at the sky.

The sun remained at the angle at which he entered the mine through the barbed wire, and the angle of the shadow did not change.

"Sure enough, this place is very evil."

Zong Wangchuan licked his dry lips, threw down the cigarette with only the filter tip left, picked up a miner's hat with traces of rusty water on the surface, and walked into the mine.

……

It was dark in the mine.

Zong Wangchuan turned on the searchlight, and the white light could barely illuminate two meters ahead.

Zong Wangchuan slowed down his pace and moved forward while looking at it.

Shards of pyrite were everywhere on the ground, and leather shoes made a creaking sound when they stepped on it.

The air was terrible, and the stench of sulfur was reminiscent of hell.

Even if Zong Wangchuan has lived with a demon that smells like hell for a long time, and has already developed a certain immunity to the smell of sulfur, he will inevitably suffer from shortness of breath, dizziness, and dizziness on the soles of his feet when he is suddenly exposed to such a concentration of poisonous sulfur mist. Faint.

huh... huh...

He stopped decisively, holding the rock with one hand to adjust his breathing.

Breathing gradually even.

At this time, there was a clear knocking sound from the depths of the mine.

when...when...

Long and crisp.

Zong Wangchuan suspected that he was hallucinating, so he tapped the rock lightly a few times.

Boom, boom!

The sound of the fingers hitting the rock is slightly dull, without the crisp texture of the sound from the depths.

Who's knocking on the rock?

What to beat the rock wall with?

Zong Wangchuan's whole body became vigilant.

At this time-

when!when!when!

There was a clearer knocking sound, which was continuous and unconscious, and the source was deeper in the mine!

Zong Wangchuan left without looking for the sound.

The entire mine has been abandoned, and there should be no miners in the mine.

Someone sneaked into the mine to dig ore?

As soon as the thought came to him, Zong Wangchuan immediately shook his head.

Before entering the mine, he had carefully inspected the entire mining area, and found no traces of human activities other than him.

Who is digging the ore deep in the mine at this time?

Is it human, or...

Zong Wangchuan took out a sterling silver lighter——

click!

After the crisp sound, flames fueled by holy water shot out, and what appeared before him was a hazy world of yellow mist.

In the yellow mist, the gray human figure walked back and forth wobbly with a stick like a shovel. On the pitted rock wall and the ground full of gravel, bumps that looked like festering kept appearing.

Once these bumps appeared, they would burst immediately, releasing poisonous sulfur gas, making the world that was already shrouded in yellow mist even more poisonous.

Just as Zong Wangchuan was seriously looking at the mine with a lighter in his hand, a gray figure like cinders suddenly sprang out from the gravel behind his feet!

laugh!

The gray shadow with burning high temperature on the surface jumped out from the gravel, and immediately rushed towards Zong Wangchuan!

Clear goals and fast as lightning!

Chi Chi!

The flames left high-temperature arcs in the air, but the gray shadow jumped into the air and hit the rock in front of it straight.

Gray Shadow, who didn't expect that he would lose, immediately turned his body 180 degrees, ready to kill again.

"A low-level demon with no brains, who didn't even know who the opponent was before going to work!"

Smiling mockingly, Zong Wangchuan waved the lighter, and the flames drew a shining talisman in the air!

Then, he chanted the mantra in a low voice, and the sound echoed and overlapped in the narrow space, turning into a magnificent sonata.

The gray shadow was nailed to the spot, unable to move, and could only watch as the guardian talisman pressed over, sealed it on the rock, and finally turned into a puddle of gray powder...

when!when!when!

The lower demons were destroyed, but the yellow mist in the cave did not diminish. In the mist, the gray figure was still waving tools and beating tirelessly, completely unaware that he was already a ghost.

The joy of slaying lower demons is thus extinguished.

Zong Wangchuan took out his cigarette again and lit it against the wall:

The sulfur smell here is too strong and strong, seriously affecting his ability to judge.

……

……

"Fuck, a flat tire here! It's really cheap!"

Ying Honghua kicked the moped twice unhappily, took out her mobile phone, and was about to call her husband Chen Ming when she suddenly saw a car passing by in front of her.

She quickly put the moped across the road, waved and shouted: "Hey! Hey!"

The car stopped.

The car window was rolled down, revealing a suffocatingly handsome face: "Why are you here?"

"The tire blew out, can you take me for a ride?"

Ying Honghua showed a flattering smile and pointed to the moped on the ground.

"no problem."

Zong Wangchuan got out of the car, and together with Ying Honghua put the moped with a flat tire into the trunk of the car.

Then, the two got into the car.

Ying Honghua sat in the passenger seat without waiting for the invitation, and sized up the man with fiery eyes.

His face looks like an idol male star, and his figure is tall and thin, not inferior to the model's slender waist and long legs, and he doesn't have a little belly when he sits down...

Thinking of such a perfect man blindly falling in love with Chen Ying, Ying Honghua was even more furious!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being in the same car, she spoke to Zong Wangchuan: "Brother-in-law-to-be, why did such a handsome man like you fall in love with eldest sister?"

"We met at work, we share the same goals," Zong Wangchuan said without looking sideways, "Why, do you suspect that I'm a temporary boyfriend she hired to support the show?"

"If there is a company that can rent a handsome temporary boyfriend like a brother-in-law-to-be, I will lose everything and rent one..."

Ying Honghua looked frivolous.

Zong Wangchuan smiled and said, "You are already married."

"Marriage can also be divorced. It's not ancient times. It's about marrying a chicken as a chicken, marrying a dog as a dog, and sticking to the end. When you meet a handsome man like a brother-in-law-to-be, what woman can—ah!"

Suddenly, a car sprang out diagonally.

Zong Wangchuan hastily turned the steering wheel, passing the onrushing vehicle with a quick maneuver.

Boom!

The car that caused the accident hit the roadside railing steadily, the front cover of the car was twisted, and the car was forced to stop.

Seeing this, Ying Honghua, who survived the catastrophe, yelled, "Damn, how do you drive!"

Before Zong Wangchuan could stop the car, she opened the door and got out of the car, wanting to argue with the three-legged cat driver.

however--

There was no one in the car involved.

There was no driving, no passengers, and no one got out.

Seeing this scene, Ying Honghua's complexion changed drastically. She scrambled back to the car and said to Zong Wangchuan, "Quick! Go back! Go back to town!"

"What's going on?" Zong Wangchuan asked.

Ying Honghua said with a dry smile, "I met a ghost car."

"What is a ghost car?"

Zong Wangchuan pretended to be stupid on purpose.

Ying Honghua glanced at the smoking car on the side of the road with lingering fear, gritted his upper teeth and said, "It's the ghost car...the mine was closed because of this thing..."

"The pyrite mine was not shut down because of environmental issues..."

Zong Wangchuan showed a puzzled expression.

"...What do you know! If environmental pollution is really ordered to shut down, why do we still use well water to wash vegetables and cook!"

Ying Honghua's teeth kept shaking.

Zong Wangchuan looked at Ying Honghua's face: "What is the reason?"

"...because...because..."

Seeing this, Zong Wangchuan held Ying Honghua's hand and said comfortingly, "Why are your hands so cold? What are you afraid of?"

"...Afraid...Afraid...Afraid of ghosts...The pyrite mine in Umeda Town was closed because of ghosts..."

* Pheromones and hormones are not exactly the same thing. Pheromones are commonly known as pheromones, which can attract the opposite sex to approach. Hormones are a general term for hormones.

The author has something to say: Metaphysics believes that non-human beings cannot look in the mirror, or they can only appear blank in the mirror, or they can show their inhuman true face in the mirror... The former can't help but make me have a bold idea ...doing activities in front of the mirror, if the object is a ball of air in the mirror...isn't it...hehe...