After dealing with two businesses in a row, I was a little tired, so I closed the antique shop and temporarily handed over the business of the antique street to Li Mazi and Boss Bai. I stayed at home every day and continued to study the "Yin Fu Jing".

The world in "Yin Fu Jing" is really mysterious and opened my eyes!

Many strange things I have never experienced and evil tricks I have never encountered are recorded in the scriptures. In the world of the Yin Fu Jing, I am like a primary school student who has just picked up a textbook.

Especially in the Yin Spirit column, the levels of various Yin Spirits are classified in detail. Only then did I realize that Yin Spirit is not only divided into good Yin and evil Yin, but also has three or six levels. From bottom to top, they are: ghost spirit, ghost king, ghost immortal, and ghost emperor.

Ghost spirit refers to ordinary ghosts in ordinary yin objects. This kind of ghost often has a wish that has not yet been fulfilled. As long as it fulfills its wish, it will leave obediently. Moreover, its strength is relatively weak and cannot cause much storm.

For example, I have met before, Zhao Feiyan, who is competing for favor with his sisters, Song, who loves to drink turtle soup, Bai Jin, who is waiting for martyrs Lin Juemin, etc.

The Ghost King refers to the powerful characters in the Yin Spirit. This type of Yin Spirit is often the first-class generals of their respective dynasties during his lifetime. His hands are covered with blood, making it even more murderous to become the Ghost Queen.

For example, I have met Lu Bu, Xiang Yu, Li Xuanba, Yuan Chonghuan, etc.

Ghost Immortal refers to the Yin Spirits who have cultivated into immortals. Most of them were saints worshipped by the people during their lifetime. After their death, they were blessed by incense and became saints. Their strength surpassed the Ghost King, but they did not do anything as unstoppable as the Ghost King.

For example, the legal saint Gao Yao in ancient times, the medicine king Sun Simiao in the Tang Dynasty, the national hero Yue Fei, etc.

The strength of the Ghost Emperor is somewhat unpredictable. The "Yin Fu Jing" says that the Ghost Emperor is already a god-level existence that is comparable to the supreme god-level, and is the strongest among the Yin spirits. He can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain.

Naturally, there are very few such ghosts. Looking at the world, only Bald Tail Old Li and Luo Shen are qualified!

However, I never expected that in the near future, I would meet a ghost emperor again, and this ghost emperor is actually related to water. Please guess who it is, and then show it.

Just when I was fascinated by the Yin Fu Jing, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was called by Li Mazi.

"I just calmed down for half a month, what's wrong with this guy?" I felt a little confused.

I didn't tell Li Mazi about my thrilling experience in Russia, but he could see that I must have experienced something unimaginable, and after I came back, my whole body changed.

Moreover, I didn't call him to drink some wine during this period. I have been practicing day and night. He is embarrassed to disturb me again.

But what happened to him? Has he encountered another thing?

"Ma Zi, what's the matter?" I took the call and asked a little annoyed.

"Brother, I know you are very busy now. If it weren't for the major matter of life and death, I wouldn't have bothered you, but now I really have to ask you..." Li Mazi quickly explained.

"What's wrong with you?" I was a little confused, his tone was very wrong.

"It's not me, it's my son." Li Mazi said with great distress: "Since recent days, my son has become thinner and his face is getting worse and worse. I thought he was sick, so I took him to the hospital for a full body examination, but there was nothing wrong with it."

"I doubt I'm tangled with something unclean."

"Did you take the dark stuff at home again? How did we meet each other at the beginning? Wasn't it just because of the embroidered shoe that wrapped around your son?" When I heard that Li Xiaomeng was caught again, I was a little angry at that time.

"No, no, no...how can it be!" Li Mazi quickly explained: "Since I returned last time, I have never brought antiques to my house. The first thing I did after I got home was to take a bath with mugwort, for fear that there would be any bad luck on the child. Even if there were unclean things, it would definitely not be what I brought back, but now it seems that things are getting worse and worse. Brother, if you are not busy, come and have a look. You also know that I am the only son. If something happens to him, how can I live?"

Li Mazi's voice was a little choked, and he almost cried when he heard the movement.

Don’t say that I’m not busy now, even if I’m really busy, I can’t ignore Li Mazi’s affairs!

"Don't worry! Wait a little while and I'll arrive soon." I couldn't explain clearly on the phone for a while, so I turned off my phone and quickly put on my coat and went out.

When I arrived at Li Mazi's house, he was standing at the bottom of the building waiting eagerly.

"What's going on?" I closed the car door and walked over quickly.

"Isn't this because I miss my son recently, so I took him back from Macheng. When I first saw him, I felt a little thin. I was wearing a pair of panda eyes. I didn't take it seriously at that time, just to buy him more delicious food. But who would think that he had a good appetite, and he would go to bed after dinner every day. Logically speaking, he would just sleep after eating, and he should have gained weight, but he became thinner and thinner, and he looked like he was losing face..." Li Mazi lit a cigarette.

"I thought he had some disease, so I took him to the hospital for a check-up. I didn't have any problems, so I said it was malnutrition."

"This is strange! I make a move every day to buy delicious food for him and take him to a restaurant. How could I get malnourished? Besides, in just seven or eight days, I have lost weight so much as skinny." Li Mazi sighed constantly.

"Do you find anything other than these?" I asked without looking back as I walked upstairs.

Li Mazi took a deep breath of cigarette: "There is nothing else, by the way! Also, I love to sleep very much, I don't play games anymore, I don't watch TV anymore, and I lie in bed every day except eating."

"Sleep?" I frowned, opened the door and walked in.

The house was in a mess, and the table was not cleaned up after eating. There was fish, meat on the plate, and the protein powder imported from the United States, all of which were available. It seemed that Li Mazi had a lot of trouble in order to supplement his son's nutrition.

"Look, this is what he just finished." Li Mazi pointed to the dining table and said, "He now has a much larger appetite than before. He eats three big bowls every meal, but just eats like this, but he sees getting thinner and thinner, almost like an African refugee."

Li Mazi wiped the corners of her eyes with great distress.

"Where is Xiao Meng?" I also had a vague premonition. This was definitely not a physical reason, nor was it Li Mazi's carelessness.

"He went to bed after dinner, and was in his own room." Li Mazi pointed to a room: "Now, this child locked the door every time he slept, as if he was afraid that others would come in. At first, I was worried about something, and I secretly watched it, but there was nothing unusual. I just slept quietly, but I didn't know when, and I got used to sleeping naked."

I pushed the door and it was indeed locked from the inside.

In order not to wake him up and to make it easier to check the reason, I didn't let Li Mazi knock on the door, but took out the invisible needle, stuck it into the crack of the door, and gently pried open the lock.

Just as Li Mazi was about to turn on the light, I quickly stopped him, turned on his phone and looked over, and found that Li Xiaomeng was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The boy took off his hair naked, didn't even wear a pair of shorts, and held the pillow tightly with both hands, and the quilt curled up in a ball and pressed under him.

Li Mazi said nothing wrong. I almost couldn't recognize him now. His face was waxy and his cheeks were deeply concave, but the expression on his face was very strange at this time-

He raised his lips slightly, as if he was laughing, and as if he was enjoying it very much. At the same time, his little butt was constantly rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily. The scene seemed like...

Li Mazi scratched her head awkwardly: "Damn, what is this little bastard dreaming about?"

"If it weren't for the ancestral lust, it would be entangled by a pervert." I said, taking out a talisman and lit it with a lighter.

Call it!

Just as the spirit talisman was ignited, a white light exploded from the room.

"Ah... no, don't leave!" Li Xiaomeng shouted loudly, stretching out her arms as if she was going to pull someone, but accidentally fell from the bed with a thud.

Li Mazi quickly turned on the light and ran over.
Chapter completed!