Hua Murong frowned and shouted: "Miss Ying, where are you?"
The villa was quiet and no one answered.
She shouted again, and suddenly, a scream came from upstairs.
"On top."
The two hurried upstairs and saw a pale Ying Mingyue in a room on the second floor.
She was holding a kitchen knife and hiding in the corner, shivering, her eyes filled with fear.
He was still mumbling: "Don't come over, don't come over..."
"Miss Ying, are you okay?"
Hua Murong stepped forward and asked.
Ying Mingyue shivered and then came back to her senses.
"Master Hua, help me, Master Hua..."
She suddenly collapsed on her knees and burst into tears.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Hua Murong hugged her shoulders and comforted her softly.
After crying for a while, Ying Mingyue gradually calmed down, but her expression was still nervous.
"Miss Ying, what happened?"
Hua Murong asked.
"Someone, there is someone else in this villa."
Ying Mingyue trembled: "Last night, I...saw...saw myself in the bathroom."
"What are you afraid of when you look in the mirror?"
Hua Murong was speechless.
"Not looking in the mirror."
Ying Mingyue cried: "Yes...it was behind me. I saw another version of myself in the mirror, and it was still smiling at me."
"What? Two of you?"
Hua Murong frowned and looked at Xiao Feng next to her.
"Then what?"
Xiao Feng asked.
Ying Mingyue took a breath, all the hair on her body stood up, and goosebumps appeared on her skin. She was obviously frightened to a certain extent.
"Then...it just disappeared."
"I convinced myself that I was dazzled, but who knew...I saw it again in the room."
"It was standing in this corner, staring straight at me."
She pointed to a corner of the room, feeling very emotional: "It wants me to die, it wants to kill me, save me, save me..."
"Miss Ying, please calm down first."
Hua Murong comforted her for a while, and then Ying Mingyue gradually calmed down.
The three of them came to the living room, and Hua Murong poured her another cup of hot water.
"Where are the peace charms and safety ropes I gave you?"
"The peace talisman turned into ashes, and the peace rope was broken."
She took out the safety rope, and sure enough it broke, and the break turned black.
"hiss…"
Hua Murong took a breath: "How could this happen? It shouldn't be?"
"Master Hua, what should I do?"
Ying Mingyue held her hand tightly and looked around in panic, fearing that something would suddenly appear.
"Miss Ying, if you don't tell the truth, it will be difficult for us to help you."
Xiao Feng looked at her and shook his head slightly.
"Yes, Miss Ying, if you don't explain clearly, I won't be able to do anything."
Hua Murong said.
"I…"
Ying Mingyue bit her lip and struggled with her thoughts for a few seconds before finally giving in.
"I can tell you, but please don't spread the word, otherwise my future will be ruined."
Hua Murong nodded: "Don't worry, we still have this bit of professional ethics."
"Okay, please come with me."
Ying Mingyue led the two of them to a very hidden storage room on the first floor, which was difficult to find without looking carefully.
Opening the door of the storage room, a gust of cold wind blew inside, and Ying Mingyue shivered instinctively.
It was pitch dark in the storage room. Ying Mingyue turned on the light, but the room still looked very dim.
I saw something being enshrined directly in front of me, and there were many offerings placed below.
Xiao Feng and Hua Murong stepped forward, and there was a half-human, half-ghost thing on top, which looked extremely evil.
"This is the kid I invited from the Xiang Kingdom to help me transfer..."
Everything Ying Mingyue said was almost exactly the same as Hua Murong's previous guess.
Worship the little devil, gather luck, and your career will take off and reach its peak.
Now her luck has run out, her devil is backlashing her, and her career has begun to decline. Otherwise, she would not have returned to Jiangcheng from Yanjing.
"Master Hua, I just wanted to make more money. I never thought it would turn out like this."
Hua Murong sighed: "The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. How can you be okay if you deal with this evil thing every day?"
"But…"
Ying Mingyue explained: "Master Azan from the Xiang Kingdom said that he has blessed me with magical power, so that I can support him with peace of mind?"
Azan is the magician of the Xiang Kingdom, and is divided into two types: white-clothed and black-clothed.
The Azan in white practices the righteous way, and the Azan in black specializes in evil practices. Most of these imps are refined by the Azan in black.
"That's all a lie to you. Isn't it just to make you pay for this brat?"
Hua Murong looked at the altar. There was a bowl of uncooked rice on it, and there were bits and pieces of blood on the white rice.
Her face darkened: "Miss Ying, you actually use your own blood to feed the kid?"
"Then Master Azan said that if you feed it with blood, the devil's magic power will be stronger."
Ying Mingyue said with a blushing face.
"You are confused!"
Hua Murong shook her head: "No wonder the yin energy in the whole villa is so strong. This little devil who drinks blood will turn into a blood spirit and it will kill you."
"Ah? What should we do?"
Ying Mingyue cried and cried: "Master Hua, please help me, I am willing to pay 10 million."
"Ten million?"
Hua Murong's face lit up, this star was really rich, and she wouldn't even blink an eye when she took out 10 million.
"Okay, I'll help you get it done."
Hua Murong sprinkled the blood rice evenly on the ground and filled an empty bowl with half of the water.
She first lit a circle of small candles around herself, and finally lit an incense stick. The sandalwood stood directly in the middle of the bowl without any help.
Ying Mingyue was dumbfounded, and Xiao Feng nodded slightly. No wonder she dared to call herself a Yin Yang mage. She did have some skills, and was even much better than Wu Qingfeng.
Hua Murong closed her eyes and muttered in a low voice.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in from outside, and small footprints were left on the bloody rice spread on the ground.
"Oh My God…"
Ying Mingyue was so shocked that she covered her mouth.
Looking at the strange footprints that suddenly appeared on the ground, her body was shaking violently uncontrollably.
It was fear, fear from the inside out, and cold sweat covered his body.
Xiao Feng frowned, and he could clearly see a little boy of about ten years old wearing a vest, with pale skin, walking in step by step from outside with his head lowered.
The moment he came in, the lights in the room went out, and the flames surrounding Hua Murong's candles became much smaller.
The little boy suddenly raised his head, and another gust of cold wind hit him. Half of the candle was extinguished, but the remaining half of the flame actually turned green.
Xiao Feng saw that the little boy's eyes were blood red and his face was hideous and terrifying. He was a typical evil spirit.
'Da da da…'
It was the sound of Ying Mingyue's teeth snapping. Although she couldn't see the little boy, the green flames really made her unable to bear it.
Hua Murong suddenly opened her eyes and said: "People are humane, ghosts have their own ways, yin and yang should be separated. Stop pestering her, I will send you away."
The little boy said nothing, just stared at her.
"I know you are resentful, but she was not the one who killed you, so why would you add to your sins?"
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? I can help you, but you have to leave. I will save you."
The little boy still didn't speak, looking straight at her with blood-colored eyes. The temperature in the entire storage room almost dropped to freezing point.
"Are you trying to resist by not speaking?"
Hua Murong's face darkened: "I don't want to beat you to the point of losing your soul. It's not good for me either. Listen to my advice and let's go."
"ah…"
Suddenly, the little boy roared and screamed, and the green flame of the candle suddenly shot up to a height of more than half a meter.