Wang Kun's father's words made Anqing frown.
It could be said that she knew better than anyone else the power of her own spells.
Those spells were drawn and pasted there.
To put it bluntly, they were just to leave some traces of "him" whom she suspected. , An Qing is not so confident in retaining "him".
However, An Qing must not show a trace of hesitation at this moment, because any of her performance will make the other party suspicious and unwilling to cooperate with her again, so she has to hold on even if she insists on it.
"In this case, let's go take a look.
At least we can figure out what's going on."
An Qing was a little hesitant, but in order not to make the other party suspicious, he still said it bravely.
"Hmm, but don't you need to prepare something else?
It could be that thing."
Seeing that An Qing didn't take anything, Wang Kun's father stopped and asked a little uneasily.
"It doesn't matter.
It's daytime now.
Even if the curtains are drawn in the room, it's a time when the yang energy is strong.
It's okay."
An Qing looked at Wang Kun's father and smiled, rejecting his request.
Those kind of things are generally sensitive, and those really useful exorcism things can't usually be found, so An Qing doesn't have to bother.
Although it is a bit risky, the sun rises when the yang energy rises.
At the worst, you can open all the curtains and subdue that thing.
An Qing kept thinking about it in his heart and kept cheering himself up.
Angry.
Wang Kun's former room had the curtains drawn according to An Qing's request, but bright sunlight passed through the curtains and still illuminated the room.
In some dark rooms, white surfaces are everywhere on the ground.
A line of footprints of an unknown object are very clear on the white surface.
Especially near the toy robot, there are circles full of footprints.
The toy robot was completely dismantled, and the parts fell on the floor.
An Qing was sure that that thing existed, and she even lost her temper yesterday, but looking at the footprints, she was a little confused, because she couldn't tell what the footprints were.
It was said to be a person, and it looked like a claw.
The prints were probably paw prints, but they were still a little blurry, like human handprints and footprints.
"Where is the figure you mentioned?"
An Qing looked at the traces intently for a while, and found that Wang Kun's father and Xiufen were both motionless, so he turned to look at them and asked.
Wang Kun's father and Xiufen stared straight in the direction of the curtains without blinking, and didn't even hear An Qing's question.
Seeing this, An Qing frowned and looked in the direction of the two people's eyes.
He saw a figure standing beside the curtain and against the wall.
The figure was a bit transparent, but it could be seen that it was a figure.
Looks like a boy about five or six years old The boy stood there in a daze, not moving, just squatting there and shaking.
Xiufen started sobbing as she looked at it, and then struggled forward before Anqing could figure out what was going on. pounce "Son, my son, my son is back."
Xiufen cried heartbreakingly.
If Wang Kun's father hadn't desperately grabbed her arm, she would have rushed over at this time.
"Xiufen, Xiufen, please calm down.
He is not a human being.
You see clearly, you see clearly."
Wang Kun's father was beaten to pieces by the crazy Xiufen, and his voice was choked.
"I don't care, that's my son, my son."
Xiufen's tears fell down.
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She pushed Wang Kun's father desperately, she just wanted to hug him, the son who had a trace of transparency. tgt ttrgt: