Psychic

Chapter 198 Razor

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"No, the edge spirit has not disappeared yet, there is a problem!"

Jun Chengzong's anxious shouting came from the other end of the phone. Judy had burned Lao Zhao's body, but why did the edge spirit still not disappear?

After feeling the powerful and mysterious spirit coming from the painting "The Barber", Jun Chengzong did not dare to act rashly and protected Zhen Xuelan tightly behind him.

Jun Chengzong has seen many mysterious spirits, but this is the first time he has seen an edge spirit that releases such a powerful aura without revealing its true face. The edge spirit affected by Kuturu's spirit body should not be underestimated!

Moreover, there is no way to simply use exorcism to remove edge spirits that have not revealed their true colors. The situation can be said to be very complicated.

Jun Chengzong held an iron hooked cross, and he and Zhen Xuelan used the corner as cover to face the "Barber" that was buckled on the dining table.

Indeed, Judy had burned Lao Zhao's body, but the Edge Spirit showed no signs of disappearing.

how so?

Jun Chengzong had dealt with many cases of vicious fringe spirits when he was in the United States. He had even seen fringe spirits that had been wandering around the world for more than a hundred years.

But no matter how vicious the edge spirit is, as long as its corpse is burned with salt, the edge spirit will rest in peace and will never be like this.

If Lao Zhao's body has been burned, but the edge spirit has not disappeared, then there is only one possibility...

"Be careful." Jun Chengzong carefully warned Zhen Xuelan behind him.

He wanted to step forward to confirm his guess.

Jun Chengzong held an iron hooked cross in his hand, protected Zhen Xuelan behind him, and cautiously moved towards the painting "The Barber" in the restaurant.

“Forgive us our trespassing, as you forgive our souls.”

Jun Chengzong chanted the prayer in a low voice, and expanded and released the power contained in the prayer through the iron hook cross.

With the blessing of Jun Chengzong's prayers, the originally pitch black iron hook cross was cast with a faint golden glow, making it really look like the presence of God himself.

Because of the existence of the iron hook cross,

The cold aura conveyed by the dice on Jun Chengzong's wrist has been reduced a lot, but the trembling that heralds danger is still there.

"I am willing to sacrifice myself so that all unclean forces, all Satanic forces, and all attacks of evil spirits can be dispersed, dispersed!"

Jun Chengzong's tone suddenly became violent, and the iron-hook cross in his hand also buzzed under the influence of the prayers, and it seemed as if it was alive.

However, even so, the edge spirit who cut the throats of four people with a razor still did not appear.

Even if Bian Ling didn't appear, Jun Chengzong and Zhen Xuelan had already arrived in front of "The Barber" lying on the dining table.

Jun Chengzong did not continue to pray, but raised his hand and opened "The Barber" which was upside down on the table.

However, the moment he opened the painting, he was stunned.

Realizing that there was something unusual about Jun Chengzong in front of her, Zhen Xuelan immediately took a look, but when she took one look, she was also stunned.

In the oil painting, Lao Zhao turned his head to the right side of the painting, and the razor placed in the lower right corner of the painting was also missing.

However, what surprised them was far more than that.

Just as night shift guard Hu Jiarui said before his death, after the edge spirit appeared, the number of people in the painting changed from five to four.

What Lao Zhao turned to look at was not the razor on the table in the lower right corner, but his little daughter holding a doll on his right side...

Lao Zhao's little daughter disappeared from the painting!

Seeing "The Barber" at this time, Jun Chengzong suddenly realized that everything made sense.

From the beginning, the fringe spirit attached to the painting "The Barber" was Lao Zhao's youngest daughter. Lao Zhao's appearance was just to remind the owner of the painting.

It is precisely for this reason that the direction of their investigation went awry from the beginning. It is no wonder that after Judy burned Lao Zhao's body, the edge spirit aura contained in "The Barber" did not disappear at all.

The crux turns out to be here!

Jun Chengzong quickly took out his mobile phone, but before he could dial Judy's number, a gust of cold wind quietly blew from his back.

At this moment, the dice on his wrist began to vibrate even more crazily.

Danger!

Jun Chengzong turned around suddenly, and saw a short white figure walking out of the entrance on the right.

Little daughter!

Lao Zhao's youngest daughter was dressed in a white dress, dragging the shabby doll in the oil painting with her left hand, and holding the blood-stained razor tightly in her right hand.

Lao Zhao's little daughter slowly raised her head and stared straight at Jun Chengzong with a pair of lifeless eyes, which made Jun Chengzong feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Even Jun Chengzong felt so panicked when facing his youngest daughter's borderline spirit, let alone Zhen Xuelan.

The moment her little daughter's edge spirit appeared, Zhen Xuelan screamed, and she froze in fear, her hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

"George, have you found the reason?" The phone was connected at this time, and Judy's anxious questioning voice came from it.

However, how did Judy know that at this moment Jun Chengzong was facing the edge spirit they had been looking for!

"Bianlingling is Lao Zhao's youngest daughter, burn her body!"

However, before she finished speaking, the little daughter's peripheral spirit started to move.

As soon as his youngest daughter Li Li raised her hand, Jun Chengzong felt a strong force coming towards him in front of him. His cell phone fell out of his hand, and he himself knocked over the dining table behind him, and the iron hook cross fell to the ground.

The younger daughter's fringe spirit didn't seem to be very interested in Jun Chengzong. After knocking Jun Chengzong to the ground, she carried the doll and walked towards Zhen Xuelan who was frozen there.

Zhen Xuelan had never seen such a battle before. She said with a trembling cry in her voice: "Please, please don't kill me..."

"I am willing to sacrifice myself and let all unclean powers..."

Although the iron hook cross was gone, the power of exorcism still existed, but the little daughter's fringe spirit did not give Jun Chengzong a chance to pray.

It waved its hand towards Jun Chengzong and threw him out of the air...

However, these sounds were heard clearly by Judy through the mobile phone, and she knew exactly what was happening over there.

And she also heard clearly what Jun Chengzong said at the end.

little daughter.

Judy picked up the engineering shovel stuck in the soil with her backhand and ran towards the graves nearby.

Five members of Lao Zhao's family were buried together, so his youngest daughter's body should be in one of several graves nearby!

Judy still has to dig up her youngest daughter's body. The time spent coming and going will be too long. I'm afraid...

The little daughter's peripheral spirit moved closer to Zhen Xuelan, and Zhen Xuelan could clearly see the black bloodshot eyes all over the little daughter's eyes, as well as the black knife edge on her throat.

"Um...help...help..." Zhen Xuelan was so frightened that she could barely make a sound, but at this moment Jun Chengzong was beaten to pieces, and he might not be able to help her in a short time.

Zhen Xuelan just watched helplessly as her little daughter slowly raised the razor in her hand and stretched it towards her throat...

"no, do not want……"

Although Zhen Xuelan could not move, she was already crying.

But the moment the razor touched her throat, a dazzling fire suddenly lit up at the little daughter's feet.

The little daughter's movements froze, then she lowered her head and saw the flames igniting on her body, her expression suddenly distorted, and a shrill scream broke out from her mouth.

"No!!"

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