"Where do you live?
I'll go back and change clothes with you, and check on this child."
Anyway, this child is only over two years old, and his body was taken away at such a young age.
After all, he is innocent.
Yan Xiangnuan also wanted to know if the witch was Yinu.
If so, it was an old grudge.
Yinu left Hongwu Village, presumably to seek revenge.
Of course, even if that person was not Yinu, now that he knew about it, Yan Xiangnuan had to intervene.
Watching a child who was just over two years old being snatched away and dying was something Yan Xiangnuan couldn't do.
Even though she had a lot to do, Yan Xiangnuan still couldn't refuse the ghost's request.
As a mother, Yan Xiangnuan knew very well that it was not easy for this female ghost.
She must have had no choice but to beg in front of her, a master of metaphysics.
Otherwise, the aura of Yan Xiangnuan would be intimidating to these ghosts.
"Thank you, thank you."
The female ghost knelt on the ground and turned to look at her son excitedly, sobbing slightly at the same time.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at her, then looked at Jin Weimo beside him, briefly explained the situation to him, and then the couple walked home.
Yan Xiangnuan went home, washed up, changed clothes, and prepared to go out.
Jin Weimo was responsible for driving.
"I'll accompany you."
Jin Weimo drove to a stop outside a fairly good community in the imperial capital.
He watched Yan Xiangnuan get out of the car and spoke with some worry.
He wanted to accompany Yan Xiangnuan to see the situation, but Yan Xiangnuan waved his hand and refused.
Jin Weimo couldn't do anything that forced him to keep up regardless of Yan Xiangnuan's thoughts, so he patiently talked to Yan Xiangnuan. discuss.
"No, you go to work.
I'll go home to see my son after I finish.
I'll send you a message then."
Yan Xiangnuan shook his head.
He originally wanted to go to the master's place, but after seeing Binbin, Yan Xiangnuan said to the little boy Missing bamboo shoots is even stronger.
In addition, she can completely solve the matter of seizing the body, and Jin Weimo will be very busy at the end of the year.
Yan Xiangnuan knows this, and Yan Xiangnuan will naturally not let Jin Weimo accompany him.
If that weird witch is really Yinu That woman, Yan Xiangnuan, managed to deal with it silently.
The grudge between her and Yinu was caused by Jin Weimo, but Yan Xiangnuan still planned to solve it himself.
It is best for women to solve problems without involving men, otherwise things will go sour.
"Call me immediately if anything happens."
Jin Weimo warned worriedly.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan got out of the car and waved to Jin Weimo coolly.
"Master, go this way."
After seeing Jin Weimo driving away, the female ghost floated to Yan Xiangnuan's side with her son and led the way respectfully.
Yan Xiangnuan nodded and remained silent.
The female ghost walked not far from Yan Xiangnuan.
While leading the way, she tried hard to absorb the fragrance of the flowers from the other side emanating from Yan Xiangnuan.
The fragrance of the flowers from the other side was very comfortable to smell.
Naturally, the female ghost couldn't help but want to get closer and closer. .
"Here" Yan Xiangnuan walked into this commercial district in a good area and stopped outside the ninth building with the ninth floor under the guidance of the female ghost.
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"Yes, the eighth floor."
The female ghost died not long ago, and her memories are still there, so she naturally remembers the specific address.
Yan Xiangnuan nodded and walked in, pressed the elevator, and took the elevator upstairs.
The elevator rose all the way to the eighth floor.
When the elevator door opened, Yan Xiangnuan felt that there was an obvious evil spirit on the eighth floor. breath.
As a person in metaphysics, Yan Xiangnuan can clearly feel this evil aura.
They judge a person by his aura and aura, and those who practice evil arts have different auras, which is naturally easy to distinguish, and when When Yan Xiangnuan walked to the door as the female ghost said, he smelled the soul-condensing incense.
Yes, it’s the soul-condensing incense.
Previously, the female ghost Song Lingling said that the witch helped people take away her body, and later took away Binbin's body.
Since she had been away from the body for more than seven days, her soul and body died, and naturally she could not return to her own body.
Among them, her body was already a corpse.
Presumably Song Lingling's family should have discovered the fact that Song Lingling was dead.
After the other party took away their bodies, they didn't immediately catch the souls of Song Lingling and Bin Bin.
They probably didn't think it would cause any trouble, but since they ordered the soul-condensing incense, it must be the one who took away Binbin's souls.
When injured, the soul-condensing incense has the effect of condensing and breaking the broken soul.
Just like the soul-condensing lamp, it condenses the person's spirit and soul, but the function of the soul-condensing incense is to repair and repair the injured soul.
Yan Xiangnuan thought about this question playfully, walked to the door, turned to look at Chen Lingling next to him, and then pressed the door button.
Song Lingling was a little nervous as she held her son Binbin's hand and stood aside.
She was afraid of the witch, and she didn't know that this unique master would be her opponent.
Ding dong ding dong The doorbell rang loudly for a while, and Yan Xiangnuan listened attentively.
After a while, someone came to open the door.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a haggard face and red eyes.
It seemed that she had suffered a recent blow. .
"Mom" Song Lingling immediately called out when she saw the middle-aged woman, her expression full of sadness.
Yan Xiangnuan immediately knew the identity of the middle-aged woman in front of him.
"Who are you looking for?"
Chen Lingling's mother looked at Yan Xiangnuan standing at the door with a confused expression.
She had just lost her daughter and was in great pain.
She was almost crying these days, and her whole body was even more haggard.
"I am Song Lingling's friend."
Yan Xiangnuan glanced at Song Lingling slightly, and then explained to the middle-aged woman in a good temper.
"Lingling's friend" Chen Lingling's mother was a little confused, but she was more sad than confused at the moment.
When Yan Xiangnuan mentioned Song Lingling, her sour eyes immediately turned red, and tears fell down, and she couldn't cry.
It's an instant thing: "Sorry, we Lingling she, she" Song Lingling's mother was choked with sobs as she spoke.
Since ancient times, it is the cruelest thing for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Song Lingling's crying mother and listened to Song Lingling's sad cries, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Grandma, don't cry, mom, don't cry."
Binbin was only two and a half years old.
When he saw his mother and grandma crying, the little guy immediately jumped up and spoke to comfort them, which was very heartwarming.
However, Binbin is a living soul, and normal people cannot see living souls and ghosts, so the only ones who heard Binbin speak were Yan Xiangnuan and Song Lingling.
Song Lingling looked down at her son, crying even more uncharacteristically, bending over Hug it by the waist.
"I'm also very sorry about Lingling.
Please forgive me, but I came to see Binbin.
Can you let me meet Binbin?"
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