As soon as Nan Chengcheng finished speaking, Mo Bingbing saw that her aunt's ghost had torn off a large piece of Murong Cheng's face, torn all his clothes, and was scratching Murong Cheng's body like crazy.
When the red-clothed ghost gets angry, its bad mood will be magnified thousands of times more than when it is a human, and the person who raises it cannot control it.
Mo Xinxin looked at Murong Cheng screaming in pain, his body covered in blood and flesh, but her aunt had no intention of stopping. She was also a little scared, "Aunt, Aunt, that's enough, that's enough!"
The red-clothed ghost refused to listen at all until Murong Cheng's heart was taken out by it. Only then did the female ghost stop and spit out black mist from her mouth.
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Mo Bingbing turned pale with fright, and Nan Chengcheng turned pale because she felt sick when she saw Murong Cheng's heart being taken out.
However, she still took out the new German camera she had prepared in advance and took a picture of the female ghost.
The light from the flash made the female ghost feel uncomfortable, as if her body was burning. She slowly turned her head and looked at Nan Chengcheng with a terrifying expression.
Nan Chengcheng was not afraid. He held up the camera, found an angle, and said to the female ghost, "Come on, lift up that guy's black heart, smile, and take another picture.
This photo will be published in the newspaper, so I will try to take a better one for you."
Upon seeing this, Zhan Hengyi rushed to Nan Chengcheng's side and protected her behind him, "There's a ghost here, be serious." He was subconsciously afraid that she would be harmed by the ghost.
"Except when I'm not serious with you, I'm very serious at other times, okay?" Nan Chengcheng pouted innocently.
She took out two ancient coins with a history of thousands of years from her pocket, "Brother Zhan, catch this." She threw one to Zhan Peilin.
Zhan Peilin caught it steadily and held it in his hand.
Nan Chengcheng placed another one in Zhan Hengyi's palm.
Zhan Hengyi was puzzled.
Nan Chengcheng explained, "This ancient coin has a history of thousands of years. It has experienced the rise and fall of dynasties, and has experienced the chaos of yin and yang, life and death. It is a yang object, full of the power to ward off disasters and evil spirits. Your family members have all been great benefactors for the past ten generations, and you must have used these ancient coins in the past ten generations.
Therefore, in your hands, they can produce a light that is highly harmful to evil spirits. This light is extremely yang and is more harmful to ghosts than sunlight.
This is also why the older generation said that a copper coin held in the mouth of a deceased person can ward off evil spirits, and that a copper coin worn by a child can protect them from evil spirits.
As soon as Nan Chengcheng finished speaking, the old female ghost flew towards them, but when she rushed to a place three meters away from Zhan Hengyi and the others, a strong light that only ghosts could feel spread out.
The old female ghost was hit back by the strong light. She was bounced back in pain, and black blood gushed out of her seven orifices.
Mo Xinxin shouted for her aunt to return to her bracelet to rest her soul, but the old female ghost was like a headless fly and couldn't return no matter how many times she tried.
Mo Xinxin cried in panic, at a loss, "Auntie, you have to protect me, don't let anything happen to you. If anything happens to you, what will I do?"
Nan Chengcheng suddenly took Zhan Hengyi's arm and said to Mo Xinxin, "It's impossible. Your aunt can't let you support her anymore and help you do all the bad things.
The violent and resentful spirit of your aunt's ghost has now been deeply hurt by the light of the sun.
Its current condition is equivalent to a person suffering from severe burns.
The evil spirit's resentment is constantly leaking out, which means that the resentful energy carried by her evil spirit is being dispersed. Soon, the ghosts of those she killed will sense it and come to seek revenge on her.
Zhan Hengyi lowered his head slightly and glanced at her as she hooked her arms tightly around his.
She raised her little face slightly, blinked her beautiful eyes, innocent and sweet, looked at him, and pressed her body against his arm, tightly, airtight, "I need your yang energy to prevent the evil spirits from hurting me."
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