Attachment is a small probability event that rarely happens in reality.

First of all, the ghosts and the possessed people must be similar or identical. Secondly, the possessed person should happen to be in a negative state such as being sick, injured, or mentally depressed. Third, the possessed person should provide it to the ghost. An opportunity, such as eating a tribute to a ghost, clearly indicating that you want to complete a wish for a ghost, or a small spell like a penis... Finally, the temperament of the ghost and the possessed person must have some In the same place, a ghost with a gloomy character is hard to be attached to a cheerful and enthusiastic person. It is very difficult to meet the above four points, so it is very rare to be possessed in reality.

Wang Zhuo always claims to be a baby baby, and the result is really possessed by the baby today.

Lin Feiran succinctly gave Gu Kaifeng a popular knowledge of the possession of his grandfather's notebook, and finally said: "I estimate that the soul of Wang Zhuo we just saw may be the little thing when the baby spirit is possessed. I squeezed it out."

"That is now in Wang Zhuo's body," Gu Kaifeng asked. "Is there two souls?"

Lin Feiran: "It should be..."

When he put Wang Zhuo's soul back, he did not see Wang Zhuo's body floating in the body.

"When the baby spirit went in, Wang Zhuo's soul was squeezed out, but when Wang Zhuo's soul entered, the baby spirit was not squeezed out." Gu Kaifeng confused, "What is the principle?"

The half-small little **** stick touched the chin and tried to explain: "I think it may be because Wang Zhuo is completely unprepared, and the baby spirit possesses purpose and defense. Therefore, when Wang Zhuo’s soul returns, the baby spirit will try hard in it. go."

"Is there any magician that can take the little scorpion away?" Gu Kaifeng asked.

"This spell... I didn't remember it on the book." Lin Feiran hesitated and shook his head. "Probably because the possession of this kind of thing is too rare, Grandpa just remembered that his village was possessed by the weasels, but That matter is not solved by spells."

Gu Kaifeng curiously asked: "What depends on?"

Lin Feiran’s lips twitched slightly: “The weasel loves to eat chicken. My grandfather gave him an idea to let the man eat the chicken for seven days and seven nights. The weasel obsessed and dissipated, and he got out of the man. So I think that Wang Zhuo has to do this if he does not do well."

When they said this, Wang Zhuo woke up in the bedroom and wowed up. The two simply discussed how and when he hinted at the incident and pushed the door in.

Lin Feiran: "..."

I seem to have seen a scene that is incredible.

On the bed, Wang Zhuo only wore a pair of pajama pants and sat on He's thighs. His hands were hooked on He Yan's neck. The nose was crying red, tears were turning in the eyelids, the eyelashes were wet, and the mouth was milky. Road: "Hungry, hehe..."

He Wei’s expression is complicated and difficult to describe in words. He holds Wang Zhuo’s knee in one hand and Wang Zhuo’s back in one hand. He swayed him like a child like Wang Zhuo. When they saw Lin Feiran, they came back. Like seeing a savior, I can't wait to ask: "What happened?"

Lin Feiran and the ordinary people have restrictions when talking about these things. They have turned around and said: "I have read a novel before, and I am talking about a baby spirit attached to an adult. It feels like Wang Zhuo’s current situation."

"Is it attached?" He Yan's eyebrows are twisted and his eyes are dignified.

He didn't believe it, but what was happening in front of him made him have to believe.

Apart from this, there is really nothing to explain Wang Zhuo’s behavior at this moment.

"In that novel," Lin Feiran made up a novel. "The baby spirit rarely hurts people. They just want to feel the world that they have not had time to feel. There is no evil thought in the heart. If you want to release the possession, The state must satisfy the wishes of the baby spirit." Dunton, Lin Feiran stressed, "Cough, is written in the novel, but I think it makes sense. Is there a rumor that our school used to be a cemetery? It was buried below. A few babies are also very likely, and you played tricks last night..."

"I knew that I wouldn't play with him in a mess." He Yan collapsed and frowned, took the big baby off his leg and put it on the bed, and got up and became more tearful in Wang Zhuo’s moment. There was a loud voice in the voice. "I will go down and buy some milk for him."

At the very least, let him stop the crying, or wait for a while to be crying.

He Wei went downstairs to buy milk.

When Wang’s guardian left, Gu Kaifeng was fierce and sullen, his face sank and whispered Wang Zhuodao: “Don’t cry!”

Wang Zhuo was shocked, and he screamed at the horrible big brother, and he saw that it was the rhythm that broke out again.

Gu Kaifeng’s eyes stunned and said: “Cry you again.”

Wang Zhuo was silent for a moment, took a sigh of relief, and cried for the sun and the moon!

Gu Kaifeng's face is even darker: "Are you still coming?"

Lin Feiran: "..."

Fortunately, Gu Kaifeng does not have children! This way of education is simply too rough!

"Of course, this is not the right thing." Gu Kaifeng pressed the urge to swear, and looked at the hands and feet and used it to crawl on the ground. Wang Zhuo, "Wang Zhuo's soul is not in him? How do you dominate?" It seems to be the little bitch?"

Lin Feiran dialed Wang Zhuo's attempt to touch the power supply, and said gently: "Can't touch, dangerous."

Wang Zhu retracted his hand, Lin Feiran guessed: "Is it because the baby spirit is now in need, we are not satisfied, obsessively too strong, so Wang Zhuo's soul but it? You see it just because of hungry crying It’s amazing, I can’t stop eating what I want to eat.”

"It is possible." Gu Kaifeng nodded convincedly.

At this time, Wang Zhuo climbed to the study desk, looked up to the next reference book, and opened it with lightning speed. After stabbing, he tore two pages down, then broke into laughter and sent out. Giggle's innocent laughter.

"Can't tear!" Lin Feiran went to grab the book, and Wang Zhuo cried again.

He Yan, who was pushing the door with milk, happened to see this scene. He said: "Take him tears, I will buy another one."

Lin Feiran: "..."

Fortunately, there is no child in Bacheng, and this education method is too loved...

Wang Bao, who had his father's support, sat on the floor with satisfaction and tore the book. He cut the milk bag and put his mouth into Wang Zhuou's mouth. He said, "Drink."

Although Wang Zhuo was possessed by the baby spirit, his body did not change. He was still the food of the 17-year-old boy. He bought five bags of milk and was swept away by him.

"Is it full?" He asked.

Wang Zhuo happily slaps a milk, squinting his eyes and looking at He Wei sweetly, "Dad."

He Wei: "..."

The next second of the voice settled, Wang Zhuo’s expression changed.

Although he was squinting, his appearance was as if he had just awakened from his sleep, and the expression of true innocence disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Where, every day, I just dreamed!" Wang Zhuo blinked his eyes, wiped his face hard, and his eyes were rounded, and the horror flicked around and looked around. "I... ”

When he did not finish, he was stuck in the eyes of the blind man.

In front of a messy bedroom, not far from the three people with concern and the rising belly, these are perfectly overlapping with the "dream" before a moment.

He Wei unconsciously cleared his throat: "Do you remember what happened just now?"

Wang Zhuo did not know what he was thinking of, and his old face was red, and he screamed in a rough voice: "Ah."

When he saw him blushing, he was also brought red cheeks and whispered: "The thing just was not a dream."

Wang Zhuo was scared and gave another milk: "Hey, what happened? I really cried for milk? No?"

"Yes." He Yan said, "Tell you, don't be afraid... you seem to be possessed by a child."

Wang Zhuo whispered a sigh, and suddenly turned his head to look at his back.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feiran was keenly aware of his move.

Wang Zhuo told them about the strange things that happened when he slept half-dream and half-awake. In combination with the strange things he encountered, the conclusion that the baby spirit possessed was basically settled.

"There is a trough, the little devil has gone, can't you still lie on my back?" Wang Zhuoxin had a lingering sigh, and he turned his head and looked at it for a while. "Why does it attach to me, just to drink milk?" This is also not pursued."

"..." Lin Feiran wants to stop and say, one is hard to say, the other is afraid to scare Wang Zhuo.

If the baby spirit has left, Lin Feiran, who has been driving the yin and yang eyes, can definitely see the scene of the baby spirit escaping from Wang Zhuo, but he did not see it. This means that the baby spirit is still in Wang Zhuo’s body, it should only be The first small wish was fulfilled, so I temporarily crouched. It is hard to say when it will come out again.

"You shouldn't be too happy too early," Gu Kaifeng reminded. "It's hard to get a lot of people's fees. It's definitely not so easy to send away. You should be careful."

Wang Zhuo's face is very ugly, and the monkey likes to grab his own back for a while, it seems that he does not want to give the little ghost a place.

Seeing that the first class in the afternoon is about to go to class, Lin Feiran has smashed Wang Zhuo and He Wei. He said that if there is any requirement for the baby spirit, it is best to satisfy it in the first time, and the obsolete baby spirit will also be separated. It is.

"It is written in the novel." Lin Feiran repeatedly stressed.

Very want to cover!

After Lin Feiran and Gu Kaifeng left, the atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly became subtle.

He Wei and Wang Zhuo looked at each other and both of them immediately opened their eyes.

He rubbed his lips and asked, "Is it a good stomachache?"

"Much better." Wang Zhuo replied briefly.

The two people remembered in the same way that He Wei held Wang Zhuo on his leg and shook his face. He was not moving on the face, but the eyebrows looked like a vague smile, and Wang Zhuo hated. Have a straight molar. Quietly in the bedroom for a while, He said: "We will find a question on the weekend."

"Where are you going to find?" Wang Zhuoyu looked at He Yan's expression.

He Yiyizheng: "I remember that there is a temple on Lingyun Mountain. My grandmother went to the incense this year. Anyway, this is the closest to us. Try it."

"Look, let's talk about it, maybe the little devil has already left." Wang Zhuo was lying on the bed with his headrest, seemingly not talking at all, but a pair of sights on He Wei, Wang Zhuo’s mind The tight string is still broken!

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