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80, mood regress

Zhuo Jingning secretly aroused his suspicion, but he didn't show any of it. He whispered to these people, and in just a moment, he called himself brother and brother. He was very proficient in talking to people and talking to ghosts.

After a while, Zhuo Jingning left the restaurant under the pretext of being drunk.

He went out of the restaurant and was blown by the cold wind outside. He suddenly became energetic and the alcohol continued.

He shook his head at the restaurant.

What's so fun about this man and a man? It's really disappointing.

Zhuo Jingning rode his horse. He came alone and went back alone. Walking on the street, there were no people because it was snowing, only a few shops were open. These shops were all for high-ranking officials and nobles.

Zhuo Jingning rode his horse, and somehow he ran out of the city again.

Standing at the city gate and looking at the snowflakes flying from the sky, one by two, counting countless pieces, Zhuo Jingning felt infinite sadness in his heart.

My thoughts floated far away.

The doll who accidentally became a nightmare was enslaved by him and killed countless people for life. In the end, he could not escape death and was not at peace after death, so he continued to harm people for the nightmare.

This is dramatic.

It's also retribution.

It’s true that the laws of nature are clear, and the retribution is unhappy!

Then, he thought he had escaped and escaped from Yan's control, but even he was controlled by Yan's soul by Yan's darkness.

As a result, after half a year, I got used to how to be a living person, moved to a house and wanted to get cheap, and then ran to another nightmare - I went to the apartment.

Moreover, according to the punishment, this is another nightmare that is secretly manipulated.

Is it a holiday for him that half a year?

During the half-year holiday, I’m really a conscientious boss!

Looking back on his life, Zhuo Jingning suddenly felt a sense of confusion. He didn't know why he lived. Since he didn't know why, why should he die?

But if he dies... he is not so uneasy.

Or, I'm not so open-minded.

Confused and confused.

He is an evil ghost after all, an evil ghost who occupies a living body!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Jingning snorted violently, feeling depressed and in great pain, and wanted to vomit blood, but couldn't.

"Cough cough..." After coughing a few times, Zhuo Jingning felt better.

"Namo Amitabha." At this time, a Buddha's name appeared behind Zhuo Jingning.

This voice is delicate, not a man's voice.

Zhuo Jingning's heart thumped. I remember the last time he heard the Buddha's name, he had gone through a lot of hardships before he escaped from the shiny bald heads.

Turning his head, Zhuo Jingning's face froze. What a beautiful... a shiny bald head.

After swallowing his saliva, Zhuo Jingning said in a trembling voice: "Master, it's not good for you to come out in broad daylight, right?"

"This..." The nun looked at Zhuo Jingning with a smile on her face: "You don't have to worry about it."

Zhuo Jingning: “…”

This female ghost is so terrible! Compared with the little fox at home.

"That, Master, my daughter is still waiting for me to cook for her. I will say goodbye now. The green mountains and flowing waters are in a flash, and I hope it will be endless!" Zhuo Jingning said that and was about to leave. He knew what was going on. The old horse, who had a lot of spirituality in the past, immediately ran away when he saw that the situation was not good, seemed to have not realized it at this time.

"I'm not far away to send it to you, but regressing my mood is not a good thing after all. It's better to be clear about everything." The female ghost didn't do anything, but just clasped her hands together and smiled.

Zhuo Jingning couldn't help but pause. He looked at the female ghost and asked, "Well, my state of mind is regressing?"

"It is not easy for a person to cultivate his mind, but there is also a disaster of the inner demons, which is also a disaster of regression. Once he cannot withstand the inner demons, he will be invaded by the inner demons and his mind will regress. Scholar, I came to see you specially because I discovered that your mind was regressing."

Inner Demon?

A disaster of regression in the state of mind?

Zhuo Jingning frowned slightly. He didn't know whether this female ghost was saying true or not, but he was really uncomfortable just now, and his vaguely thoughts were not as clear as before. Could it be that his mood was really regressing?

So what is the inner demon?

Zhuo Jingning looked at the female ghost and asked, "My mood is regressing, why do you find out?"

He is very strange about this.

The kind of spiritual consciousness described in the novel does not exist in the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. This can be seen from the little fox. Otherwise, Bai Yi's ghost would not have been awakened at all when he visited last night, and he slept even harder than him, and he slept like a pig!

"Everyone who practices cultivates the state of mind, whether it is the state of embers, the state of mind of the cemetery, or the state of mind of the cemetery, or even the state of mind of the year rings, is a light in the eyes of ghosts. The only difference is that the number of lights is one, two, or three. When a light goes out, if it is not far apart, it is naturally easy to find it."

lights?

Extinguished?

Zhuo Jingning ignored this, looked at the female ghost and said, "So, is Bai Yi dead at your hands?"

"You mean the escaped corpse ghoul? He died of energy by your former concubine. After his death, he became a destiny and turned into a ghost. In addition, he actually combined with his corpse and escaped from the master."

"Are you here to hunt down Bai Yi?" Zhuo Jingning asked.

"He has a corpse, I'm not his opponent, but he has already entangled you. Scholar, you have to be careful, he has become a snake-level ghost." The girl Ni Yingying smiled, and then her figure continued to fade in the wind and snow, and finally disappeared.

Zhuo Jingning spoke at this time: "Master, you and I meet twice, and meeting each other is fate. You and I might as well stay here and talk in detail."

"What are you talking about?" The nun showed her figure again, looking at Zhuo Jingning, and her face smiled even more.

"Talk about how to deal with Bai Yi." Zhuo Jingning said, "The Master came here specially. He shouldn't just come to me to talk to me about my heart and tell me what kind of inner demon disaster and mental regression, right?"

"Scholar, you are just a mortal. If you don't say that your state of mind is regressing, unless you have cultivated the mental state of the age and have the power of visualization, then what will you use to hurt the ghost?" The nun looked at Zhuo Jingning with a smile, but she just said this but did not leave. Obviously, she came to find Zhuo Jingning, just to join forces with him, otherwise she would deliberately understand why the corpse ghost B had already entangled him?

The mental state of the year ring, the power of visualization... Is this the reason why the mental state of the year ring can harm ghosts?

Zhuo Jingning thought a little in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face. He said, "What should I use to hurt the ghost? Master, look, is the damage of this thing... great enough?"

As he spoke, Zhuo Jingning had already moved his heart and pressed the punishment.

The nun's eyes widened, and a beautiful face that was originally as beautiful as a flower suddenly turned black, like a burned wood sculpture. The whole body exploded suddenly and then turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind and snow.

"Sure enough, you were injured by Bai Yi."
Chapter completed!
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