Hearing the old woman's words, Mei Hexuan had no reaction, but Wang Ling's heart tightened.
In the past, Wang Ling believed that he would not be so afraid.
However, it is different now.
He didn't believe in ghosts before, but now, he can see ghosts.
If a person can see ghosts, what reason does he have to deny those who are talking about ghosts?
"Mom, Mom, why are you here?"
Lu Yi saw the stooped old woman at the door, ran forward and supported her.
"Why can't I come?
Oh, my granddaughter Mengyao, you have to blame me for your death.
I told you before that this year will be her disaster, but you just don't listen.
Now, okay, okay, the disaster has come. " The old woman cried bitterly and poked the ground with the walking stick in her hand, wishing she could poke a hole in the ground and bury her son and daughter-in-law in front of her.
"Old lady, please express your condolences.
There is no resurrection after death."
Wang Ling didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him with words.
"Oh!"
the old woman looked at Wang Ling and screamed.
She held the crutch in her hand and came close to Wang Ling.
She squinted her dim eyes and looked at Wang Ling's face for a long time.
Then she suddenly threw away the crutch. , grabbed Wang Ling's hand with both hands, and begged, "Young man, I beg you, be kinder to my granddaughter in the future, she is a good child, she is very good."
Wang Ling was startled.
He really didn't expect that the old woman would come to do such a thing.
"Mom, Mom, are you confused?"
Yingfang pestered the old woman and said impatiently, "The house is already chaotic enough, so please stop nagging like this.
This is the police, not the Lord of Hell."
Mentioning "Lord of Hell", Yingfang once again thought that her daughter was dead, and couldn't help crying, tears streaming down her face, and she burst into tears.
"Hey, you know why if you don't listen to the old man's words, disaster is just around the corner."
The old woman pointed at her son and daughter-in-law with her skinny fingers, "I have been a witch all my life, so I will never be wrong.
I will definitely not be wrong about the young man.
Get rid of you" "Send your mother to her room quickly, don't let her make trouble here anymore."
Yingfang waved her hands.
Lu Yi didn't argue, so he had to hold his mother up, trying to persuade her while looking outside the door.
Wang Ling hurriedly stepped forward, helped Lu Yi support the old woman, and said comfortingly: "Old woman, don't worry, these are matters within our scope, and I will definitely take care of your granddaughter's affairs."
"I'm not talking about the case, you know what you know," the old woman shouted.
"I know, I know," Wang Ling agreed, "I know everything.
Old lady, don't worry."
Wang Ling knew in his heart that instead of deliberately concealing it, he would agree to whatever the old woman said.
Because from Yingfang's words just now, Wang Ling believed that they probably didn't believe what the old woman said.
Now he promises the old woman at the door.
On the one hand, the old woman will feel at ease, and on the other hand, it just seems that he respects the old man and will not argue with the old man.
In this way, even if others raise questions later, Wang Ling will be able to deal with it easily.
However, the moment Wang Ling accompanied the old woman into the east room, his whole body trembled.
He clearly felt a wave of Yin Qi coming towards his face.
There were no lights on in the room, so it was very dark.
But after all, it was still daytime in front of him.
With a little light coming in through the door, Wang Ling noticed that in the room, which was only about twenty square meters, there were some weird paintings posted on the surrounding walls.
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Those paintings are not like the flowers and plants or handsome men and women that are printed nowadays, but some hand paintings.
The paper is not too big, it seems to be the size of an A3 paper.
The picture is drawn in pencil.
Because the light was too dark, Wang Ling could not see clearly.
"Mom, let me turn on the light for you," Lu Yi said.
"No," the old woman suddenly stopped, "you will scare the child."
The old woman said, pointing towards him.
Although Wang Ling thought the old woman's words were somewhat ridiculous, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he saw the weird paintings on the wall.
"You go out, I have something to say with this young man."
The old woman turned around and drove Lu Yi out.
"Mom, I'm a policeman and I'm busy.
If you have anything, you can't say it outside."
"Get out," the old woman said angrily, "Whenever you have listened to me, it's all because of you.
You didn't listen to me, so my granddaughter didn't hide from my Mengyao."
Seeing this, Wang Ling had no choice but to wink at Lu Yi and let him go out.
Only Wang Ling and this weird old woman were left in the room.
The old woman turned around and locked the door.
"Young man, tell the truth, what level is your Yin Gong at?"
the old woman suddenly asked.
Wang Ling was shocked.
He really didn't expect that such a dying old woman could tell at a glance that he had Yin skills.
"Uh, this is level 10."
Wang Ling has already figured it out, and he can't hide it.
Fortunately, no one else was present except this weird old woman, so he could tell the truth.
Because after walking out of this room, even if the old woman said it, others might not believe it.
"Are you afraid of ghosts?"
the old woman asked in a hoarse voice.
From her voice, Wang Ling could tell that the old woman's teeth were missing, her mouth couldn't hold the wind, and she spoke in a strange voice.
"To tell you the truth," Wang Ling said, "I can see ghosts."
"What?"
the old woman was surprised, "If you can see ghosts, can you see my granddaughter?"
Wang Ling nodded, glanced around, and suddenly found Lu Mengyao's ghost standing behind him.
"Ah" Although Wang Ling had seen ghosts more than once, he was still surprised when he suddenly discovered that Lu Mengyao's soul was behind him.
"Why is she here?"
asked the old woman.
Wang Ling nodded again.
"Mengyao, my poor granddaughter, my poor granddaughter," the old woman cried again.
After a while, the old woman climbed into bed in a panic, fumbled under the pillow for a while, took out a magic talisman made of yellow paper, and said: "This talisman is for you.
If you encounter an evil spirit that you can't defeat, just use it to ward off evil spirits."
Use this talisman dart to hit the evil spirit's heart to destroy it."
"Really" Although Wang Ling was shocked by many of the old woman's performances, he was still doubtful about the power of this spirit dart.
"If you don't believe me," the old woman said, "let me tell you, I am a witch.
I have been a witch all my life, and I have exorcised countless ghosts.
Since you can see ghosts, you are naturally not afraid of them, so you can appreciate them."
As the old woman spoke, she walked to the door and turned on the light switch with a click.
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Suddenly, the room lit up.
Wang Ling looked at the wall and couldn't help being shocked.
On that wall, there were all kinds of weird ghosts and monsters.
What surprised Wang Ling the most was that one of the pictures showed the appearance of a coward’s evil spirit: