Li Youyou sniffed, a little aggrieved: "This is my ability, insulating hand."
"Originally, I could only touch the ghosts with one hand, but after receiving guidance from the Luling Mountain God, I can use both hands."
After saying that, she even hiccupped. Xie Jinglin nodded slightly to show that he understood, but his expression was still a little indescribable.
Anyone who sees a cute girl beating up a kid would feel complicated.
"It won't come again tonight, go to sleep." Xie Jinglin said.
Li Youyou watched him walk away in big strides, and hurriedly closed and locked the door. The Kumantong had just been beaten into a dog-like state by her, and she was afraid that Song Hanyu would come over and go crazy.
After all, she was a carefree person. After going to bed and covering herself with the quilt, she completely forgot about what had just happened and fell into a sweet sleep again.
In another room, Xie Jinglin took out his mobile phone and started searching for Luling Mountain God. All the entries that popped up were related to Su Tang.
It seems that she attaches great importance to this so-called God.
Moreover, many netizens who have made wishes say that the Lulin Mountain God is very powerful.
...
...
Xie Jinglin was born into a reclusive family, so of course he knew that there were no gods in modern society. So what was going on here?
There seemed to be many hidden mysteries in Su Tang, and he became more and more interested.
The next day.
Xie Jinglin went downstairs to have breakfast on time, and Li Youyou had a good night's sleep.
In sharp contrast to the other two was Song Hanyu. She started crying after the Kumantong came back last night. She didn't say a word and didn't get anything done. She couldn't fall asleep because of the noise.
She was also very worried, fearing that Xie Jinglin and Li Youyou would tell the Song family about the Kumantong and cause trouble for her.
But the strange thing is that these two people looked like nothing happened.
Song Hanyu drank a mouthful of seafood porridge. Li Youyou said sarcastically, "It seems that someone didn't sleep well last night. Is he afraid that we will find clues in the villa and rescue Sister Tang?"
Someone was speaking, but his eyes were very sharp.
Song Hanyu almost spit out the seafood porridge in her mouth. Her face turned red as she swallowed it down. She looked up at Li Youyou with a confused look in her eyes: "What are you talking about?"
She said to Song's mother pitifully, "Mom, I'm worried about you."
"You haven't been eating or sleeping well recently. I was worried that something might be wrong with your health. I wanted to sleep with you last night, but I was afraid that I would disturb you since you were already asleep. I was struggling with this for most of the night."
Song's mother was very touched by these words. She sighed, "Xiaoyu is so thoughtful."
Seeing that the matter was finally fooled, Song Hanyu lowered his head and continued to eat, this time eating much less.
Song Jingfeng next to him narrowed his eyes, and a sharp look flashed across them.
After breakfast, Xie Jinglin took out a compass from his bag and started walking around the villa.
Song Hanyu said that she wanted to accompany her mother, and then sat in the living room to watch TV, but in fact her eyes were always following his figure.
Seeing him walk to the flower pot on the second floor, she almost couldn't help but stand up to stop him.
The compass was shaking violently beside the flowerpot. Xie Jinglin squatted down and poked the soil a few times with the tool next to him, but there was nothing there.
Seeing that he couldn't see it, Song Hanyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
That mysterious man is also very powerful, he should be able to keep it a secret.
Li Youyou kept staring at Song Hanyu, and seeing her like this, she knew there was definitely something fishy going on.
Xie Jinglin raised his voice: "Come here."
Seeing him calling her, Li Youyou quickly stood up and hurried to the second floor. Just as she was about to get the tools, she heard him say, "Just dig with your hands."
She was stunned, but said nothing and continued digging obediently.
"Hey, it seems like there is something." Li Youyou said.
She took her hand out of the mud, scratched it, and a wooden sign appeared in the palm of her hand.
Song Hanyu stood up subconsciously, his face full of horror and disbelief. What was going on!
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Song's mother asked in a low voice.
She shook her head quickly: "It's okay, I just remembered that I still have some work to deal with. Mom, I'll go back and make a phone call, and then I'll come down to accompany you later."
Song's mother nodded: "Okay, don't worry, it's more important to focus on your work."
Without the energy to talk more to Song's mother, Song Hanyu hurried upstairs, dialed a familiar number, and prayed silently in his heart that the other party would answer.
This time, the call was finally connected after a few rings.
"It's over, they found the wooden sign." she said immediately.
"It's within my expectations, don't panic."
"Even if they find the wooden sign, they won't be able to find the crux of the problem for a while, and Su Tang won't wake up. This period of time is enough for me to make arrangements." said the mysterious man.
His tone sounded very calm, and Song Hanyu's nervous heart was relieved.
"Okay, that's fine."
She hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question in her mind: "Why not just kill Su Tang?"
"Of course not. I want her to die more than you do." The mysterious man said in a stern tone.
He hung up the phone immediately after he said this, sounding like he was angry. Song Hanyu pursed her lips. She really didn't know who Su Tang was and how he could not be killed!
She calmed herself down, got up and went downstairs.
downstairs.
A clean wooden sign was placed on the coffee table in the living room. Xie Jinglin, Li Youyou, and Song's mother were all looking at it with serious expressions.
"This wooden plaque is made of an extremely yin locust wood, and it has been soaked with the blood of a baby girl who was born on a yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour. If it is buried at home for a long time, the fortune of the Song family will gradually change, and this place will become a haunted house, and no one will survive." Xie Jinglin said.
His face was very cold. He didn't expect that the means he encountered when he went down the mountain this time would be so cruel.
Mother Song hissed, "Does this have anything to do with Tangtang's coma?"
"Yes." Xie Jinglin said firmly.
He changed the subject: "It's just that it doesn't matter. It's more difficult to wake her up than I thought."
Mother Song sighed and said nothing. Seeing that she looked really distressed, Xie Jinglin kindly comforted her: "When I crack the wooden sign, Su Tang's body can stay awake, but his soul can't."
"A living dead with eyes open?" Song Hanyu suddenly asked.
Only then did they notice her. She had a calm expression on her face and sat down next to Song's mother.
"Mom, I actually think if Tangtang is to be a living dead with her eyes open, it's better not to treat her for the time being." Song Hanyu advised.
She didn't want Su Tang to wake up at all. It would be best if he just lay there and died after all the vitality in his body was exhausted.
"It's just that the soul has left the body. She is not a living dead. She can eat, sleep, go to the toilet on her own, etc." Xie Jingxing explained.
Upon hearing this, Song's mother nodded immediately: "Master, please help us first."
She would be satisfied as long as she could see Tangtang wake up, and the master was so powerful that he would definitely be able to make her wake up.
Song's mother felt that she could not help in any way. The only thing she could do was to wait and cooperate with the master and listen to him.
Song Hanyu gritted her teeth secretly beside her, and her eyes seemed to be spewing flames. Li Youyou looked at her with her arms folded across her chest, a hint of disdain and coldness flashed across her face.
"I think someone doesn't want Sister Tang to wake up."
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