Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!As soon as Song Yiyan stepped into the bedroom, she felt a suffocating cold air, black mist filled the room, and evil spirits floating in the room.

At this moment, those evil spirits were hovering around the bed with red eyes. Seeing Song Shu coming in, they seemed to be frightened and moved away a little further.

Usually iron-blooded soldiers like Song Shu are masculine and upright, and even evil spirits don't dare to approach.

The old man of the Song family, Song Chen, was lying on the bed at the moment, his hair was gray, his face was covered with wrinkles, his face was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and his condition was very bad.

But even though his body was already very weak, the evil spirits couldn't get close to him. They could only linger around his bed, staring at him viciously, disturbing him, and making him uneasy.

Song Shu looked at Song Yiyan: "Your grandfather's situation has been going on for more than ten days. Ever since he slipped and fell when it rained that day, he started to fall ill. I have used all the methods, but it hasn't improved. It is getting heavier."

Song Yiyan heard him talk about the situation at the time, and it was obviously a very flat ground, a place that shouldn't fall, but she fell severely.

"The guard who followed him said that it was as if he was pushed hard." Song Shu looked at the old man and sighed lowly: "I can feel that the atmosphere in this room is not right, your grandpa In this life, there are too many wicked people who personally dealt with. After hearing what Han Ding said, I also think this may be the reason."

Those things that did evil in life and turn into evil spirits after death may not necessarily haunt the father.

He has always been a firm atheist, but yesterday's scene suddenly made him suspicious.

He came over to deliver medicine to the old man last night. When the door was closed, he suddenly saw a terrifying grimace through the stainless steel doorknob, facing the old man's face.

But when he looked back, he couldn't see anything, as if everything was just his illusion.

Han Ding came to see the old man, told him vividly about the strange things he had encountered, persuaded him to find an onmyoji, and tried his best to recommend an onmyoji that he said very well.

But how could he think that the powerful Onmyoji in his mouth was his niece.

When Song Yiyan didn't show her might, she looked like a soft, weak girl.

A fierce-looking evil spirit squatting by the old man's bed, grinning provocatively at her mockingly, and floating in front of her.

This evil spirit, with a squint lust, touched his chin and approached her, as if he wanted to smell the scent of her body, wanted to hug her, and did awkward movements in his lower body.

Who knows the next moment, the seemingly harmless girl in front of him suddenly raised her leg and kicked his stomach.

Song Yiyan sneered, damn, if the tiger doesn't show his power, she really treats her as a sick cat!

Song Shu only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and then saw a wisp of black smoke on the wall opposite the old man's bed.

There is still a little hair in his inexplicable heart, but his eyes are cold: "Is there really that kind of thing?"

Song Yiyan looked at him and smiled casually: "General Song, you said that too, the old man has personally solved many wicked people in this life."

These people who did evil in their lifetimes, died, and their ghosts persisted and turned into filthy things. They had great obsessions, heavy resentment and poison. They felt that the old man killed them and dragged him to hell.

The ghosts in this room took advantage of the vacancy to enter, but the old man had a body full of righteousness, and they could only wander around, using resentment and hatred to affect him, not too close to him.

When the house is full of ghosts, it is really not easy for the old man to last so long.

Her grandfather, although nothing is good for her, he has a clear conscience for the country and the people, and he has done his best.

The evil spirits in the room were still floating a moment ago, with naked eyes doing the most disgusting actions at her, disgusting her as best they could.

But the next moment, when she saw the ghost approaching her, after being kicked by her, she instantly disappeared, fleeing in fright, trying to leave this dangerous place.

Windows and doors in the room.

With a bang, they were all closed, and talisman paper appeared out of thin air, sealing all the exits, and sending the ghosts to catch turtles in the urn and close the door to beat the dog.

Song Shu looked at the suddenly closed door and window, and then at the girl beside him, the more doubts he had in his eyes, it seemed that he knew too little about her.

Song Yiyan didn't care about Song Shu, and went out with a piece of talisman paper in her hand.

Song Shu clearly heard a thunder roaring past, followed by lightning, appearing in the room out of thin air, as if alive, chasing something in the void in the room and hacking.

His eyes widened in an instant, and he clearly saw that wherever lightning struck, there were strands of black smoke floating away, just like the strands of black smoke that she had just kicked over.

The people who were waiting in the living room were taken aback by the sudden roar of thunder.

The second child Song Yang's wife went out to take a look, and she frowned strangely: "The sky is blue and white, the sky is full of stars, and it's not cloudy, why is it thundering suddenly?"

However, Han Ding knew that it should be the thunder brought by Taoist's best five thunder talisman. As for destroying ghosts, listening to this movement, there must be a lot of dirty things in the old man's house.

The old man became ill. He was surrounded by a hundred ghosts. No wonder the medicine stone has no medical treatment.

Qiao Yuan looked at Han Ding, her voice low and worried: "Lao Han, what is wrong with Yanyan in my house? Is she getting any stimulation?"

When did her family Yanyan become a feng shui master, what she feared most was those things since she was a child. She didn't dare to sleep alone at night when it thundered or rained.

Han Ding: "Madame, don't worry, old... Miss, she is a real onmyoji, a very powerful onmyoji. She saved my life. Didn't she say? It was instructed by an expert, so you don't need to Worried."

How could Qiao Yuan not worry, what kind of profession is Onmyoji? It's a profession dealing with dirty things, Song family daughter, how could she do such a thing!

Husband, he definitely wouldn't agree with Yanyan to do this. Their father-daughter relationship has already reached freezing point. If Yanyan does this again, I don't know if the two of them will be like this again.

She glanced at Song Jing quietly, saw him with a dark face, and looked at the direction of the bedroom door, her whole body exuded a dangerous atmosphere, she was breathing stagnantly, and a little scared.

Ji Xing didn't go in either, just guarding at the door.

Song Jing walked to him with a dark face and a cold voice: "You come with me."