Zhu Yin was lying on the bed, snoring loudly, with saliva still hanging from the corner of her mouth. It was dragon saliva!
As night fell, Ma Xiaoling stood on the rooftop of Jia Jia Building and looked at the people around her with a serious expression.
"The people who are staying here tonight all hope to help Ah Ping Samsara, so there are some things that I have to explain first.”
"Tell me! Master."
Jin Zhengzhong looked at Ma Xiaoling with a serious expression, indicating that he would be at Ma Xiaoling's command at any time.
"Shut up! You're not my disciple yet."
Ma Xiaoling glared at Jin Zhengzhong.
"Ah Ping has become a hungry Asura, a very powerful ghost.
However, this Soul Candle could control Ah Ping and make him follow the candlelight.
Therefore, the person who held the Soul Candle had to concentrate to light the candle.
After the candle was lit, no one was allowed to speak. Otherwise, the candle would be extinguished if the essence leaked out.”
Ma Xiaoling said as she gave everyone a Soul Candle.
"Write down everything you encounter on this paper. This way, the people on it will know what you encountered down there.
This light represented the person downstairs. When the light was on, it meant that the candle was lit, and when the light was off, it meant that they were in danger.
Remember, the Soul Candle is limited. Don't use it casually.”
After Ma Xiaoling finished speaking, she walked to the altar and began to perform the ritual.
"Right in the middle. This time, Ah Ping became a hungry Asura because you attracted a group of ghosts at the Three Breaking Suns. You're the first to go down.”
Ma Xiaoling looked at Jin Zhengzhong and said.
"Can you take me as your disciple after this?”
Jin Zhengzhong walked to the door and turned around to look at Ma Xiaoling sincerely.
"I'll consider it after this matter is over.”
Ma Xiaoling waved her hand impatiently.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoling was a little impatient, Jin Zhengzhong did not say anything more. He picked up the Soul Candle and walked downstairs.
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In the middle of the hall, it was pitch-black. Only the emergency lights hung on the wall, shining with a terrifying green light.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside the door. Kim Jong-joong took out a lantern and placed the Soul Candle inside. He looked at the door in fear.
" Dong!" A strange sound came from the wall behind him. Jin Zhongzhong slowly turned his head and found that there was nothing wrong.
"Big Brother, don't mess with me. If you want to come out, then come out! There's no need to make it so terrifying!"
Jin Zhongzhong's lips turned purple, and his hand that was holding the lantern kept trembling.
"Clang!" The trash can at the door fell down. Jin Zhengzhong walked over and picked up the trash can.
Just as Jin Zhengzhong turned around, an extremely twisted face appeared in front of him.
Jin Zhengzhong clenched his teeth and shut his mouth tightly, looking at Luo Kaiping.
"So you were the first one to come down to die, Jin Zhongzhong…"
Luo Kaiping said sarcastically, his eyes staring fiercely at Jin Zhongzhong.
"You can't talk, you can't talk. Hold your breath and concentrate.”
Jin Zhengzhong closed his eyes and didn't look at Luo Kaiping. He focused on lighting the Soul Candle.
"Hmm? What kind of candle is this, quickly extinguish it!”
Luo Kaiping couldn't move under the candlelight, so he could only follow Jin Zhongzhong.
"Jin Zhengzhong, I advise you to extinguish the candle yourself.
Otherwise, when the candle goes out, I'll kill you first.
I want to tear you into pieces…"
Jin Zhong Zhong walked in front, and Luo Kaiping followed behind him.
"Brother Ping, I'm sorry. We're doing this for your own good!”
Jin Zheng Zhong thought to himself.
Jin Zhongzhong brought Luo Kaiping to the third floor.
"Jin Zhengzhong, I don't believe you can continue. Once the candle is extinguished, I will take your life.”
Luo Kaiping transformed into a terrifying face, looking at Jin Zhongzhong with blood flowing out of his seven orifices.
Jin Zhongzhong couldn't stand this torture and quickly ran forward.
As he ran, Jin Zhengzhong realized that Luo Kaiping was not following him.
"No, we can't lose Ah Ping.”
A trace of uneasiness flashed through Jin Zhongzhong's heart. He turned around and walked downstairs again.
At the corner of the second floor, Jin Zhengzhong saw Luo Kaiping sitting on the stairs with his back facing him.
Jin Zhongzhong walked over with a lantern containing a Soul Candle.
When Jin Zhongzhong walked behind Luo Kaiping, Luo Kaiping turned around and glared at him fiercely.
Jin Zhengzhong looked at the face in front of him. It was not Luo Kaiping's face, but Ping Ma's face full of livor mortis.
"Ah…"
Jin Zhongzhong could not help but shout, and the candle was instantly extinguished.
"Jin Zhengzhong, you actually dare to go against me without knowing what's good for you.”
Luo Kaiping grabbed Jin Zhengzhong by the neck and lifted him up. He opened his mouth and sucked Jin Zhengzhong's soul into his stomach.
"Jin Zhongzhong's light has gone out. He must be in danger.”
Ma Xiaoling said as she looked at the altar in front of her.
"I'll go down and save him."
Sister Jin picked up the Soul Candle and walked down.
They reached the third floor in the dark and Sister Jin found the unconscious Jin Zhongzhong in a corner.
Sister Jin shook Jin Zhengzhong with all her might and found that Jin Zhengzhong did not react.
At this moment, Luo Kaiping appeared beside Sister Jin." Mother and son are really close!" When her son died, the mother immediately came down.”
Sister Jin turned around and looked at Luo Kaiping in horror.
"For our son, for our son, we can't lose, we can't lose.”
Sister Jin took a deep breath and focused on lighting the Soul Candle.
Luo Kaiping was once again attracted by the candlelight of the Soul Candle.
"Hurry up and extinguish the candles. I can reunite you and your son. Otherwise…"
Luo Kaiping's face turned cold as he glared at Sister Jin.
"You can't trust him, he's a ghost. We can't trust him."
Sister Jin kept telling herself that she couldn't trust Luo Kaiping.
Suddenly, Luo Kaiping's face turned golden." Mom, I feel so uncomfortable! Mother! Come and save me! I feel so uncomfortable!"
Looking at Jin Zhongzhong's twisted face, Sister Jin hardened her heart and closed her eyes, no longer looking at Luo Kaiping.
At this moment, a middle-aged man came to Sister Jin.
"What's going on tonight? The entire Jia Jia Building is pitch-black.”
The man frowned unhappily.
The man in front of her was Sister Jin's husband, Shou Zheng.
Sister Jin kept winking at Shou Zheng, reminding him to look back.
"What's wrong with you? Are your eyes uncomfortable?”
Shou Zheng touched Sister Jin's eyes.
Sister Jin pointed behind Shou Zheng. Shou Zheng turned around and saw Luo Kaiping standing behind him.
"Isn't this Ah Ping? Look at how nervous you are."
Shou Zheng looked at Sister Jin reproachfully.
"Isn't Ah Ping dead? This is…"
Thinking of this, Shou Zheng's entire body involuntarily trembled.
"Is that so?"
Luo Kaiping's strange voice rang out.
Luo Kaiping grabbed Shou Zheng and sucked out his soul.
Luo Kaiping let go of Shou Zheng's hand, and Shou Zheng fell limply to the ground.
"Shouzheng…"
Sister Jin couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted.
"Hehe…you guys will be reunited soon.”
Luo Kaiping absorbed Sister Jin's soul again and then placed the bodies of the family of three in the house he used to live in.
Ma Xiaoling picked up the paper on the table and read it."The three members of the Jin family are in danger."
"The Jin family of three? When did Shouzheng come back? Not good!"
Ma Xiaoling picked up the Demon Subduing Wand and prepared to go down, wanting to see what was going on.
"You stay up there. I'll go down and take a look.”
After Kuang Tianyou finished speaking, he immediately ran downstairs.
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