"Did I meet a back-pressing ghost?"

Thinking of this, Zuo Yang quickly moved again, trying his best to stand up, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't move.

"This is a damn..."

Fortunately, although Zuo Yang's lower body could not move, his upper body seemed to have not been affected.

In desperation, Zuo Yang had to quickly take the small porcelain bottle over, pour out the essence and blood inside and apply it to the seal hall, sealing his seal hall to prevent this wisp of unjust soul from being possessed by him, and thus completely controlling his consciousness.

If he really reaches that level, even if he is already a half-step heavenly master, he will be killed by this wronged soul.

After sealing the seal hall, Zuo Yang finally felt a little relieved.

Although he was not sure how he could take this wisp of wronged soul, he could at least temporarily ensure his own safety and then calm down and deal with it carefully.

In fact, it’s not Zuo Yang that he is so nervous.

After all, it is the first time he has been living for so many years that he has been attacked by a resentful ghost in the true sense. Even if he has some knowledge, he will basically hear stories from his grandfather.

So, what should I do if I encounter a back-pressing ghost?

Finally calmed down, Zuo Yang had already recalled a mantra that grandpa said when he told him about the story of the ghosts pressing on his back: "Ghosts press on their backs, scratch their throats, and ghosts go, don't look back."

The meaning of this mantra is: If you encounter a ghost that suppresses the back, this kind of ghost will usually hold the neck with both hands and hang it on the devil. If you want to get rid of the ghost that suppresses the back, you must constantly scrape your throat with your hands, so that the hand of the ghost that suppresses the back can be scraped off your neck, so that it will fall off the back of the devil. At this time, the devil can leave, but you must not turn back when you walk, otherwise you will still not be able to get rid of it completely.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yang naturally did not dare to neglect and quickly scraped his neck with his hands.

After slapping, Zuo Yang suddenly noticed that his neck was cold and he was completely unconscious, and he could not feel the feeling of his hand scraping from it.

"this……"

Without having time to think about anything, Zuo Yang had to scratch his throat even harder and use his hands to scrape it together, looking like a patient with epilepsy.

Fortunately, he is the only one in the room now, and he has locked the door before and will not be seen by anyone.

Scraped for a while.

Gradually, Zuo Yang's hand finally felt a trace of warmth from his neck.

Although he was not sure whether the temperature was caused by the heat generated by friction, one thing surprised him because his neck could gradually feel the touch of his hand scraping from above.

There is a chance!

Zuo Yang felt a lot more relaxed, and immediately shaved his throat harder while lifting his strength to try to stand up from the chair.

This took a while.

"well?"

Zuo Yang suddenly felt a sudden slight in his lower body, and he actually stood up like that!

It's done!

Zuo Yang was delighted, and the first move he made was... looking back!?

According to the mantra sent by his grandfather, his safest way now should be to walk away without looking back and completely get rid of the entanglement of the ghost that suppresses his back.

However, Zuo Yang did not intend to do so.

First of all, it was because he brought back this wretched soul and released it again to be used for himself. If he ran away, wouldn’t his previous plan be completely ruined?

Secondly, because he had sealed the Yintang, the back-pressing ghost had not successfully attached his body for so long, which was enough to show that the essence and blood of the half-step heavenly level could still play a significant role in it, so he is not so afraid that this is the back-pressing ghost.

In addition, there is another reason.

There are many people living in the small villa now. In addition to them, there are also Xiatian and Xiatian's younger brothers and sisters... Usually, the evil souls will stay where they die, looking for a suitable victim to take the opportunity to possess them. The evil souls he brought back were sealed at some point and could not find the place where they died. Therefore, the place where they broke free from the constraints will become their stay.

Among the members of Jinxiu Studio, Xia Tian and Xia Tian’s younger brothers and sisters, some of them sleeplessly in the middle of the night, some of them are still children, and their physical damage is more or less psychologically traumatized. Some people encounter something unpleasant and lead to anxiety and sadness... These will give this back ghost the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Once someone is accidentally exposed to a ghost, even if Zuo Yang deals with it, it will become very troublesome, and maybe it will leave permanent damage to the victim's body and psychology.

This situation is naturally not what Zuo Yang hopes to see.

Therefore, he must not escape. Even if he has no way to deal with this backlash, he must keep it by his side in this way to avoid harming irrelevant people!

...

At the same time, in the small villa.

"Sister, I'm so cold..."

A little girl suffering from polio limped to Xiatian, who was washing dishes, pulled the corner of her clothes and sucked her nose, and said softly, "Can you change me a thicker quilt?"

"Tiantian, it's summer now, and it's not time to change to a thick quilt."

Xia Tian smiled and shook her head, suddenly felt something was wrong again, and asked quickly, "Tiantian, you are not having a fever, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

While saying this, Xia Tian had already fumbled to get a towel and wiped his hands dry, turned around and looked on the little girl's forehead.

"It's not burning at all, but why do you feel cold?"

Xia Tian said to himself in confusion.

How could she know that this was because there was a ghost under the back in this small villa, and a child like Tiantian had a much more sensitive perception of ghosts than an adult like her. Therefore, when Tiantian had already sensed it, she didn't feel anything at all.

"Sister, I don't have a fever, it's really cold."

The little girl also shook her two pigtails and said with certainty, "And my room is not the coldest place. When I passed by the door of Brother Zuo Yang's room just now, his place was already cold like an ice cellar. The cold air seemed to be coming from him. If you don't believe me, go and have a look."

"Don't talk nonsense. Even if Brother Zuo Yang turns on the air conditioner, the room will not be as cold as an ice cellar, and it will not be even more likely to freeze you."

Xia Tian obviously didn't believe the little girl's words, so he reached out to touch her, shaved her slightly on her nose, and smiled, "Be good at Tiantian, go to bed first, and my sister will come to sleep with you after washing the dishes. She will be disobedient and will have a big butt."

"Sister, what I said is true..."

The little girl argued.

"I understand. If Tiantian is still cold in a while, my sister will change Tiantian's thick quilt. Is that OK?"

Xia Tian rubbed the little girl's head and said disapprovingly.

"Well, sister, hurry up."

The little girl gave up and turned around and walked a few steps, but then turned around and said, "Sister, let's change the quilt for Brother Zuo Yang first, and then change the quilt for Tiantian. Brother Zuo Yang is so good. If Brother Zuo Yang is frozen, Tiantian will grow up and no one will marry him."

"Okay, okay, change it for Brother Zuo Yang first, and then change it for Tiantian."

Xia Tian could only smile helplessly in this regard.

Among her younger brothers and sisters, there are two girls in total. One of them is Tiantian and the other is Lele. Since they called this villa, the two girls have been hopelessly "loved" with Zuo Yang, a big brother who not only gave them a place to live, but occasionally bought snacks for them. He said that he would marry him when he grew up.

Because of this, the two little girls would argue seriously. Finally, under the coordination of Xia Tian, ​​one of them became the Concubine Sweet Concubine and the other became Concubine Le. Then they finally stopped arguing. They just occasionally learned the palace fighting scenes broadcast in TV series and said to each other, "This year's maple leaves are not red enough" or "Today I will let you know what rules are and what discipline is"...

It's also very magical. In fact, the people from Jinxiu Studio downstairs saw that they were very cute, so they were not good to them. However, these two little guys were never as intimate as they were to Zuo Yang. They even treated the boss's wife Chen Yi as their rival in love. Occasionally, they would get together for a meeting to discuss how to prevent Chen Yi from affecting their status in the palace.

These two little human spirits...

but.

After hearing Tiantian's words, Xia Tian continued to wash the dishes, but she became unconsciously uneasy again because she suddenly remembered Zuo Yang's instructions to her during dinner.

"The master specifically told me not to enter his room without authorization tonight. Isn't there really something wrong, right?"

After thinking about it this way, summer quickly finished washing the dishes.

I have been living in this small villa for a while. Even if I can't see it in summer, I have figured out the situation here. I can easily find the location of all rooms and decorations without touching it. Of course, the premise is that no one can place things randomly.

Soon, Xia Tian passed by Zuo Yang's room.

"!"

At this time, Xia Tian finally felt a chill and his pace was stagnant.

This is indeed a cool feeling that makes people fall into ice cellars, but it is not a cool feeling of the air itself, but a cool feeling that comes from the bottom of the heart from the inside out.

And this chilling feeling really comes from the direction of Zuo Yang’s room!

From this we can see that Tiantian did not lie just now.

"Master, Master..."

Xia Tian couldn't help but scream and wanted to ask Zuo Yang if there was anything wrong, but when she thought of what Zuo Yang had told her before, she forced herself to endure it again.

"Master is a living god walking in the world. No matter what happens, he will definitely be able to deal with it."

Xia Tian did not doubt Zuo Yang's ability at all. Even though he was a little worried, he forced himself to hold back and did not dare to knock on Zuo Yang's door, nor did he dare to scream, just because he was afraid that Zuo Yang's affairs would be ruined because of his own reasons.

So she went to Tiantian's room first, changed her thick quilt, and then she came back to the sofa opposite Zuo Yang's room, and sat there quietly with the chill.

"If there is anything to do with Master, I will stay outside and maybe I can help you in time..."

...

In the room.

"The son is the king, the mother is the enemy. He pounds the son all day long and is always with death! He is three thousand miles apart, who will tell you?"

A female voice that only Zuo Yang could hear was singing these words repeatedly in a desolate voice and a tingling tone.

At this moment, in Zuo Yang's eyes, a naked female ghost with a very beautiful face but a pale and blue skin like the hand he saw before was lying on the floor in front of him like a snake. It can be seen that this woman was definitely a rare beauty during her lifetime.

And she is the person who sang.

Apart from that, she is not like a person of this era at all.
To be continued...