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Chapter 1198 Number 040 - Death Position (8)

On February 9, 2007, no abnormalities were found in Tianhe City.

On February 12, 2007, Lei Yinyin's father Lei Dawei was contacted and Lei Dawei's blood sample was obtained.

On February 15, 2007, Master Huiyi was contacted for the salvation. The video file 04020070215.w********* was opened, and the picture shows an ancient room. The furniture and furnishings in the room are all antique and fragrant. You can see wisps of smoke wandering around the room.

A man walked into the picture, holding something in his hand.

Looking at the back, this should be Liu Miao.

Wu Ling soon appeared in the picture, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand.

Liu Miao placed the thing he was holding on the bed in the middle of the picture and stepped aside. As soon as he left, the thing he was holding was also revealed in the camera.

It was a doll. The bare doll, without facial features, and a dull figure. It was simpler than the plastic model in the windows of the clothing store, like a child's clumsy handicraft homework.

While chanting the spell, Wu Ling dipped his fingers into the porcelain bowl and painted the doll.

She moves casually, leans slightly, and has an extremely focused expression on her side.

In the picture, you can see her two fingers dyed red, and the color looks like blood.

A man's breathing came from the video.

"That's it...this is enough?" the man asked nervously, "Yinyin...this voice..."

The man's voice is what I just heard, and belongs to Lei Dawei.

Liu Miao said, "Well, this will bring souls to mind. At that time, Master Huiyi will save your daughter."

It was still outside the picture, an old voice chanted the Buddha's name and comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry."

The man was still exhaling. But his breathing was very messy. Sometimes he should have deliberately held his breath, and sometimes he couldn't help but breathe heavily.

Wu Ling almost applied the blood-like pigment to the entire doll. However, from the picture, she couldn't see what she was painting.

When Wu Ling stood up straight, turned his head to look at the camera, facing the head of the jaw in one direction, and a back appeared in the picture.

It’s not from Liu Miao or Ye Qing. Look at the cassock, it should be the figure of Master Huiyi.

Wu Ling walked out of the camera.

Master Huiyi began to arrange it in the camera. He moved the incense burner to the front of the head of the human head, then placed the cushion on the ground, and sat chanting the scriptures.

The sound of chanting scriptures is like a kind of music, ethereal and indescribable.

The sound of gentle footsteps came from outside the screen, and Wu Ling entered the screen.

She turned her back to the camera, put her hands hanging in the air on the doll's head, and recited a new spell.

Although I don't understand these spells and spells, I can hear the different rhythms in the different syllables.

Wu Ling's voice and Master Huiyi's voice blend into one, giving people a wonderful feeling.

After a while, a layer of red mist appeared around the doll. This layer of blood mist appeared silently, flowing slightly, and was entangled with the wisps of smoke in the room, which did not give people a sense of fear or disgust.

After a while, the fog became more intense, making it impossible for people to see the situation of the doll. The doll seemed to be wrapped in a ball of red cloth and became a cocoon of insects.

With a sting, something broke through the insect cocoon. The white fingers scratched the red mist. The insect cocoon was squirming and was dissipating.

Wu Ling's chanting mantra stopped, but Master Huiyi did not stop chanting sutras.

Thorn... Thorn...

The man's heavy breathing also sounded with the sound.

"Yinyin..."

Accompanied by this choking call, the cocoons of insects were completely torn apart, like catkins, fluttering one after another. When floating in the air, they were like snowflakes, melted directly and disappeared.

Lying on the bed was no longer a doll, but a young woman. She was wearing thin clothes, which was not very consistent with Wu Ling and the others' outfits, and she felt a sense of dislocation in the season.

However, this sense of dislocation is not very strong.

What is even more inconsistent is the aura of a woman. She has the anger on her body and the malice of an evil ghost, but it seems to be suppressed by something. Her yin energy is also a little "swilled".

"Yinyin!" the man shouted.

This sound seemed to wake the woman up.

The ever-changing confusion and hideousness on her face disappeared, turning into pure confusion.

She slowly turned her head and looked in the direction where the camera was.

Her lips trembled twice, and finally made a hoarse voice: "Dad...Dad?"

"Yinyin!" The man cried, with a crying sound of joy. His figure did not appear in the camera.

Wu Ling retreated and did not touch the woman.

"Miss Lei." Wu Ling's voice was very clear and was included in the DV, "We will entrust someone to solve your problem."

The woman's body shook and her expression became cold.

She sat up from the bed, and her ankle-grown skirt also fell down and fluttered slightly.

She glanced at Master Huiyi and then looked at Wu Ling.

"We don't know what cruel things happened to you, but it's all over. You're dead, turned into a ghost, and started attacking innocent people." Wu Ling's voice was very calm.

The man's cry sounded.

The woman looked at the camera, lowered her eyes again, pressed her hands on her legs, and grabbed her skirt.

"It's time to end, Miss Lei. You should put down these and go to reincarnate. Your father doesn't want to see you like this now. Such a tragedy should end." Wu Ling continued.

Tears fell in the woman's eyes.

"It's time to end, Miss Lei." Wu Ling repeated.

Master Huiyi is still chanting scriptures.

With the sound of chanting the scriptures, Wu Ling's voice seemed to be coming from a very far place.

"Yinyin." Lei Dawei seemed to have controlled his emotions at this time and said, "Yinyin, Dad... It's Dad that he is useless, Dad does not protect you..."

The woman looked up suddenly and anxiously wanted to say something.

"Murderer, I have also wanted to find... I was on that road, on the edge of Tianhe, and I have posted missing person notices. I want to find the people who saw you and those who saw the murderers that day... But..." The man stopped and cried twice, "I... I have no way to protect you... There is no way... Your mother is also... I am a useless man, I can't protect you mother and daughter... I can't do anything..."

"No...No..." the woman murmured, stood up, trying to walk towards the camera, but suddenly stopped and stood still.

"The aura on your body is too evil and not suitable for contacting ordinary people, and it will hurt them." Wu Ling said.

A look of pain appeared on the woman's face.

"I-" the man spoke.
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