I admit that I had mild schizophrenia during that period, but that was not serious. At most, I just talked to myself, which basically didn’t affect my normal thinking.

Since you have made a decision, then do it, but how to do it is another problem.

Perhaps every warlock will encounter such a difficult problem at some point.

How should I tell this to the old man about this, and directly say that his granddaughter was being attacked? Or is there a ghost in his family?

This is not scientific. I think if I say that, this old man might have to call the police and deal with me as a charlatan.

"Old man, is that your granddaughter?" I asked tentatively, "Why do you look sick?"

"She..." The old man frowned, did not say anything, and sighed: "It's okay..."

How could it be so troublesome to be Lei Feng?!

I felt impatient in my heart, but I couldn't bear to see the old man encountering danger, so I could only adopt my gambling tactics.

If it works, I will help him.

If it doesn't work, I will turn around and leave without any loss.

"Old man, don't blame me for talking nonsense. I think your family is haunted." I stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly: "In my opinion, your granddaughter is entangled by a ghost, otherwise it wouldn't be so strange. If this continues, your granddaughter may..."

At that time, I was ready to be regarded as a charlatan, but the facts were beyond my expectations. Maybe this was a lesson God taught me.

Sometimes reality is not that complicated. Just doing things will save a lot of time.

"Young man...how did you know..." The old man looked at me with a silence. Seeing that the girl on the balcony had already entered the room, he hurriedly pulled me aside and asked anxiously: "Did you see something?"

"Do you believe me?" I acted surprised.

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "My granddaughter..."

Listening to his story, I probably understood what happened. After all, that girl was quite pitiful.

When the little girl first entered junior high school, her parents divorced. No one wanted to take this girl to live. After a while, she threw her grandfather's place, which is the old man.

The old man is her father's father, but to her father, this father doesn't seem to be that important. (It feels like a tongue twister here.)

In short, from a certain perspective, she is an orphan.

Many girls may have had such an experience when they were young.

When some girls were young, they usually stayed at home bored, either holding a doll and talking to themselves, or talking to themselves in front of the mirror, combed their hair while talking, which was unique in literary style, but in fact, this was not literary at all.

According to ancient records and combined with some scientific basis for reality, I think that spirit can really affect reality.

A few years later, a month before I wrote this, I took a job,

A resident said that his house was haunted, and after I went there, I found that the job was quite fresh.

When I went there, it was the third day that the family was haunted.

After seeing it, I felt that there was no sign of Yin Qi in his family. It was logically nothing, but after hearing the story of the family, I felt something was wrong.

The first day of haunting was around 11 o'clock that night, the head of the household and his wife went to bed early, while their daughter seemed to not sleep, but instead kept making noise in her room, laughing and laughing as if she was playing with someone.

When the couple went to see it, they just walked outside the door and heard an old woman laughing in his daughter's room, but after pushing the door open and finding nothing.

The next day after the haunted situation, the situation became even worse.

Their daughter chats with a doll all day long. In fact, their daughter often does this, but now...

If I said that the doll would make a sound when there was no light, would you think I was too exaggerated?

Really, this is no exaggeration, it is the fact.

Whenever the doll is in a dark place, there will be some strange laughter in its mouth, which makes people shudder.

On the third day, they found me through Zhang Liguo's relationship.

How to deal with this matter in the middle is not mentioned here. In short, it is a scary story.

Here is a reminder to everyone.

Sometimes, spirit can really affect reality, and this is no joke.

Don’t always talk to the mirror when you are idle, and don’t talk to yourself to some dolls. Most of them are lucky and have never encountered any evil things, but some people...

Maybe when you just finished speaking in front of the mirror, you turned back to the room, but the person in the mirror did not turn around, but stared at you directly.

"My granddaughter usually likes to talk to the mirror at home, and I don't care, but something is wrong these days." The old man sat tremblingly on the stone stool on the side of the road and said to me.

"Why is something wrong?" I asked.

The old man was silent for a moment, with a faint fear in his tone: "She didn't sleep the night before, and she talked to herself in front of the mirror as before, and then..."

"I found that the people in the mirror were talking, too."

The cat screamed, as if curious about what we were talking about.

"What did the people in the mirror say?"

"My granddaughter asked, when will you leave?" the old man said with a pale face: "The person in the mirror told her that you can't escape me now. If I'm having fun, maybe I'll leave."

"The voice of talking is..."

"The voice of a young girl is definitely not my granddaughter." The old man shook his head: "I was afraid of being discovered, so I went back to the house to sleep first, and then I pretended not to know about this. In fact, I was also secretly looking for help from someone who knew the knowledge, but now there is no such thing as a gentleman. I think it was too easy to find a gentleman when I was in the countryside..."

"Why don't you run away?" I looked at him in confusion: "Aren't you afraid of being harmed by that thing?"

"At this age, what are you afraid of?" the old man said worriedly: "I'm afraid something happened to my granddaughter. Young man, since you have seen so many things, are you?"

The old man didn't finish his words, but only said halfway, and the expectation in his eyes was extremely obvious.

I thought about it and nodded.

"Yes, I'm a sir."

Zuo Ci's things are also Taoist things. By this calculation, I seem to have changed jobs.

Jumped directly from the Xiangxi lineage to the Taoist sect, which was enough for the ancestors to have fun.

"Can you help my granddaughter?" The old man grabbed my hand excitedly, and his voice became louder.

At that time, I felt something was wrong. I subconsciously turned my head and happened to see the girl standing on the balcony looking at us, her eyes wide open, unable to tell whether the look was angry or something, but it was scary.

"Don't go home today, I'll do this for you." I looked at the girl who was being rushed without fear and said, "Go home tomorrow morning, don't come halfway. I don't have time to protect you when I fight with that guy."

The old man was both surprised and happy, and nodded repeatedly: "Young man, no, sir, I'll ask you for my granddaughter's affairs!"

"Let's go, I'll go up and chat with that thing." I smiled.

A few minutes later, I walked into the corridor and walked towards the place where the old man and his friends lived on the fifth floor.

The white cat was following me for no reason, which made me a little puzzled.

You know, this beast is the type who runs away after eating. Why are you so attached to me today?

"Meow."

When we were standing outside the door, we saw that I raised my hand to knock on the door, the cat suddenly screamed and bit my trouser legs with his mouth and pulled them.

"Did you tell me to leave here?" I squatted down, hesitated for a moment, and carried it into my arms.

This time it didn't use its paws to clean me up. It was very gentle and kept holding me, and kept screaming in its mouth.

"It's okay, it's just a ghost."

My smile was filled with memories: "I remember that I was an authentic Mr. Xiangxi, and in my eyes, it was just a big fuck."

It is probably because of the experience over the past year that I have given me the confidence. When dealing with these little monsters, I don’t even have the intention of being nervous. It’s just like eating and drinking water.

But the facts tell me that sometimes you must not underestimate your opponent, because what I encountered this time is...

"Click."

At this moment, the door lock suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!