Demon husband's exorcism

"All right!"

After finishing the last stroke, Zong Wangchuan looked at the magic circle on the floor with satisfaction.

Kang Shengjia asked: "This thing can protect me and my whole family..."

"Of course not."

Zong Wangchuan said nonchalantly, and looked at Yin Caihua: "Where are the live chickens?"

"Live chicken?"

Yin Caihua quickly opened the storage room and handed the live chicken hidden inside to Zong Wangchuan.

Zong Wangchuan weighed the weight of the rooster and said, "If it was a live sheep, the effect would be better, it's a pity."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Kang Shengjia apologized repeatedly.

Yin Caihua also asked in a trembling voice: "...do you need me to go to the kitchen and get a knife?"

"Need not."

Zong Wangchuan took out a long stick wrapped in newspaper from his windbreaker pocket, and opened it to reveal a knife completely ground from obsidian. The handle and body of the knife were engraved with characters that ordinary people could not understand.

Zong Wangchuan walked into the magic circle with a black hen in his left hand and an obsidian knife in his right.

Yin Caihua subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But Zong Wangchuan said to her: "You are the only adult in this room who has seen a ghost. I need your help."

"Me?! How can I help?"

Yin Caihua turned pale with fright.

Zong Wangchuan looked at her, and uttered a bewitching note from his thin lips: "Come in, stand in front of me—"

Kang Shengjia also urged: "Hurry up!"

Yin Caihua could only bite the bullet and walk into the strange symbol, standing in front of Zong Wangchuan.

Zong Wangchuan looked up at the ceiling, and said two words:

"Kneel down."

"Kneel down?"

Yin Caihua couldn't help being astonished, before she could ask why, her body had voluntarily knelt down, her waist straightened, her eyes were on Zong Wangchuan's chin.

In the living room, there is a mysterious atmosphere.

Zong Wangchuan glanced at Kang Shengjia who was waiting at the side, and said, "You go out first."

"Go out? Where to go?"

Kang Shengjia looked around blankly.

"Go to the bedroom, go to the study, anywhere, as long as you don't stay in the living room."

"Good! Good!"

Kang Shengjia repeatedly agreed and left the living room.

He didn't even know why he suddenly listened to Zong Wangchuan's words like this. He only vaguely realized that when Zong Wangchuan gave orders, he felt an inexplicable awe in his heart, as if standing in front of him was not a young detective, but a young detective. A majestic existence that is sacred and cannot be seen directly.

After confirming that Kang Shengjia had closed the door, Zong Wangchuan began to chant the mantra: "￥%...%...￥#...&#!##￥#%￥%%..."

The air in the living room is gradually becoming heavy, and every word uttered by the tip of the tongue will bring a dark wind.

When he finally finished chanting the mantra, white was gathered around the Eye of God, and the living room was as cold as an ice cave.

Zong Wangchuan raised the obsidian knife and chopped off the black hen's head.

Immediately, chicken blood flowed out like water.

He threw away the dead black hen, knelt down on one knee, dipped his hand in the chicken blood, and drew a bright symbol on Yin Caihua's forehead.

Wet chicken blood ran down Yin Caihua's browbones, Zong Wangchuan wrapped the rose beads around the back of his hand, and pressed his palm on Yin Caihua's forehead.

"&**%[email protected]!~!@#;{{%#￥!"

In an instant, the magic circle was activated!

In the blazing strong light, Zong Wangchuan felt nauseated and vomited again, and his soul was almost pulled out of his body by this spell.

At the same time, what Yin Caihua saw, heard, thought and thought on the night of the incident also rushed into his mind.

……

……

"--vomit!"

Zong Wangchuan held his throat and fell to the ground to retch, the feeling of being possessed was more disgusting than gastric lavage, no matter how many times he repeated it, he couldn't get used to it.

Yin Caihua also woke up from the chaotic state.

She was just a cooperator of the ceremony, and she didn't know what happened just now. Seeing the handsome detective kneeling beside the magic circle and retching, she hurried forward and said, "Mr. Zong, are you feeling unwell?"

"Didn't eat breakfast, a little hypoglycemia..."

Zong Wangchuan gave a reason casually, took out the smoking cessation candy, and threw it into his mouth.

A small amount of silver powder calmed the restlessness in the body, and the nausea gradually disappeared. Zong Wangchuan stood up with the sofa, and said to Kang Shengjia who was waiting behind the study, "Come out."

Kang Shengjia hurried out, rubbing his hands back and forth anxiously: "Mr. Zong, what's going on with my family..."

Zong Wangchuan didn't rush to answer, he turned to Yin Caihua and said, "Is there anything to eat in the refrigerator? I'm very hungry."

"What do you like to eat, I will make it for you!"

"Anything is fine," Zong Wangchuan sat on the sofa with difficulty, "I'm so hungry that I could eat a cow."

"I'll warm up fried rice for you."

With that said, Yin Caihua went into the kitchen to heat up a portion of fried rice in the microwave, and fried two soft-boiled poached eggs on top, and served it to Zong Wangchuan full of spring.

Zong Wangchuan took the fried rice, took two bites, and couldn't help showing a disgusted expression.

Seeing this, Yin Caihua quickly asked, "Is the fried rice not to your liking?"

"I'm not hungry anymore."

Zong Wangchuan put the fried rice on the table, and said to Kang Shengjia, "Apart from your wife's ex-husband, who other enemies do you have?"

"The enemy?"

Kang Shengjia thought for a while, and said, "My opponents in the business field are all decent people, and they won't do such a thing as asking a kid to curse my whole family."

"That's not necessarily the case, people's hearts are separated from each other."

Zong Wangchuan looked at Kang Shengjia with a half-smile.

Kang Shengjia felt terrified at the sight of him, so he had to forcefully change the topic.

He grabbed his collar and said, "Did the air conditioner not be turned on today? The air is so stuffy."

"Boss, you asked me to seal the doors and windows with sealing tape as Mr. Zong ordered."

Yin Caihua felt aggrieved.

So Zong Wangchuan said to Yin Caihua: "The ceremony is over, you can tear off the sealing tape and open the doors and windows."

Yin Caihua hurried to open the window.

Kang Shengjia took the opportunity to ask Zong Wangchuan: "Mr. Zong, what did you see just now?"

"Saw something tricky that I didn't expect."

Zong Wangchuan casually lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "The situation in your family is more complicated than I expected."

"so what should I do now?"

Zong Wangchuan smiled and said, "I will do my best to help you, but whether I can succeed or not depends on—"

"Tell me, how much does it cost!"

Kang Shengjia asked impatiently.

Zong Wangchuan shook his head and said, "It's not about money, it's—"

"Boss, the lady boss's call is from the hospital!"

Yin Caihua, who was sent to open the window, suddenly appeared with a home phone in her hand, interrupting the two of them.

Kang Shengjia said shyly, "I'll answer the phone first."

"It's okay, just let me finish smoking a cigarette."

Zong Wangchuan leaned on the sofa, blowing out smoke rings intoxicated.

Kang Shengjia went to the balcony to talk to his wife in the hospital. His voice was kept low, his expression kept changing, and occasionally he turned his head to peek at Zong Wangchuan in the living room.

5 minute later.

call ended.

Kang Shengjia returned to the living room and said guiltily, "Mr. Zong, I have to leave for a while. Something happened at the hospital?"

"Xiaoling?" Zong Wangchuan asked.

Kang Shengjia sighed, and said: "Yes, Xiaoling's mood is very unstable, 10 minutes ago, she tried to open the window and jump off the building while the nurse was not paying attention! Oh, I really..."

"The children's affairs are more important."

Zong Wangchuan patted Kang Shengjia on the shoulder and went downstairs with him.

……

……

In front of the Mingzhu Community.

Zong Wangchuan had just sent off the impatient Kang Shengjia when he smelled Xiao Ming.

He looked up, and sure enough, he saw an eye-catching red sports car parked across the road.

In the driver's seat, Xiao Ming, dressed like a peacock, waved desperately at Zong Wangchuan: "Here! Here!"

Zong Wangchuan was suddenly enraged, walked quickly to the sports car, and asked word by word: "What are you doing here?"

"Give me a bento~"

Xiao Ming Xianbao usually took out a three-layer insulated lunch box and said flatteringly:

"Honey, you stayed up late last night until three o'clock in the morning and went out before seven o'clock in the morning. This is the love bento I prepared for you. It's all your favorite food, high in calories and nutrition.

The first layer is pan-fried silver cod and charcoal-grilled lamb chops. The cod is freshly caught deep-sea cod, and the lamb is personally selected and bled;

The second layer is Japanese-style curry beef rice. The sirloin meat is cooked with red wine and stewed for five hours to ensure a mellow taste that melts in the mouth. There is no carrot in the curry but honey and diced apple;

The third layer is baked eggs with cheese and avocado, salmon and chicken breast salad, caramel milk pudding, I specially made the pudding into the shape of your favorite cow..."

"Why do you like cooking for me so much?"

Zong Wangchuan interrupted Xiao Ming's chatter.

Xiao Ming touched his nose and said, "My grandma told me that if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach."

"Aren't you born from nothing? What kind of grandma!"

Zong Wangchuan took the insulated box and sat on the hood of the sports car to eat, looking extremely embarrassed and without image.

Xiao Ming watched all this with enjoyment, and said, "Isn't the food made by the Kang family's nanny very tasty?"

"It's not bad, but it's far worse than your craftsmanship."

"That's for sure, my culinary skills are certified by Michelin three stars."

Xiao Ming crawled to Zong Wangchuan's side with hands and feet, put his arms around his shoulders, and pressed his ears: "After all these years, your taste buds are already satisfied only by me."

"maybe."

Zong Wangchuan finished eating Xiao Ming's love bento like a storm, wiped his mouth, and said, "I don't know if the Kang family is really haunted, but the house does smell of the abyss."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Long and Jinxiu Huanian for the rockets and grenades. The magic props in this chapter, the black rooster, are not completely fabricated. There is really a magic related to it in ancient Egypt. For details, you can find it in "The Black Hen". Take a look at the book, a slightly magical and weird book