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On February 9, 2007, there was no abnormal situation in Tianhe City.
On February 12, 2007, Lei Dawei, the father of Leiyin, was contacted to obtain a blood sample of Lei Dawei.
On February 15th, 2007, I contacted Master Hui Yi for overtaking. The video file 04020070215.w******** is opened, and the picture is a quaint room. The furnishings in the room are antique and scented, and you can see the silky smoke wandering in the room.
A person walked into the picture and held something in his hand.
Look at the back, this should be Liu Wei.
Wu Ling soon appeared in the picture, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand.
Liu Wei put the things he held in the bed on the middle of the picture and he retreated to the side. As soon as he left, the things he was holding were also revealed in the camera.
That is a doll. The bare dolls, without the five senses, are also very rigid, more simple than the plastic models in the shop window, like the clumsy manual work of children.
Wu Ling, while reading the spell, used his fingers to touch the things in the porcelain bowl and paint on the doll's body.
Her movements are chic, she leans slightly, and her half-face is extremely focused.
In the picture, I can see that her two fingers are stained red, and the color is like blood.
A man's breathing came from the video.
"So... is this all right?" the man asked nervously, "the sound...the sound..."
The voice of the man is what I have just heard and belongs to the voice of Lei Dawei.
Liu Wei said: "Well, this will reward the soul. At that time, Master Hui Yi will overtake your daughter."
Still outside the picture, an old voice read the Buddha and comforted one sentence: "The donor does not have to worry."
The man is still exhaling. It’s just that his breathing is very messy. Sometimes he should hold his breath deliberately, and sometimes he can’t help but gasp.
Wu Ling almost smeared the blood-like pigment on the entire doll. However, from the picture, I can't see what she has drawn.
When Wu Ling straightened up, turned his head and looked at the camera, facing the jaw of one direction, a back appeared in the picture.
It’s not Liu Wei or Ye Qing’s. If you look at it, it should be the figure of Master Hui Yi.
Wu Ling went outside the camera.
Master Hui Yi began to arrange in the lens. He moved the incense burner to the front of the head of the human head, and placed the futon on the ground, sitting and chanting.
The chanting sound is like a kind of music, ethereal and ethereal, with an unspeakable taste.
The soft footsteps came from outside the picture, and Wu Ling entered the picture.
She turned her back to the camera and hung her hand on the head of the doll, and she read a new spell.
Although I don't understand these spells and spells, I can hear the different rhythms in different syllables.
The voice of Wu Ling and the voice of Master Hui Yi are combined to give a wonderful feeling.
After a while, a red mist appeared around the figure. This layer of blood mist appears silently, slightly circulated, and entangled with the silky smoke in the room, does not give people a sense of fear and nausea.After a while, the fog became more intense, and people could not see the situation of the doll. The doll seemed to be wrapped in a red cloth and became a worm.
With a slap, something broke through the insects. The white fingers scratched the red mist. The worm squirmed and was collapsing.
Wu Ling’s chanting stopped, but Master Hui Yi did not stop chanting.
Stinging... stabbing...
The heavy breathing of the man followed the sound.
"Sounds..."
Accompanied by this sobbing call, the worms were completely shredded, such as catkins, and they were all raised. When they were floating in the air, they were like snow flakes, and they melted directly and disappeared.
Lying on the bed is no longer a doll, but a young woman. She wore a thin dress, and Wu Ling did not quite match their dress, and there was a sense of dislocation in the season.
However, this sense of dislocation is not very strong.
What is more disciplining is the smell of a woman. She has a suffocating body, and there is such a malicious evil, but it seems to be suppressed. Her yin is also somewhat "scarce."
"Sound!" The man shouted.
This sound seems to wake up the woman.
The ever-changing sorrows and sorrows on her face vanished and became purely awkward.
She slowly turned her head and looked in the direction of the lens.
Her lips trembled twice, and it was hard to make a hoarse voice: "Dad... Dad?"
"Sound!" The man cried, the sound of a deep cry. His figure did not appear in the lens.
Wu Ling retired and did not touch the woman.
"Miss Lei." Wu Ling's voice is very clear, and was included in the DV. "We are entrusted to solve your business."
The woman’s body was shaken and her expression became cold.
She sat up on the bed, and the skirt that grew to the ankle also fell, fluttering slightly.
She looked at the eye of Hui Yi, and then looked at Wu Ling.
"We don't know how cruel you are, but everything is over. You are dead, become a ghost, and start attacking innocent people." Wu Ling's voice was calm.
The cry of the man rang.
The woman looked at the camera and lowered her eyes, putting her hands on her lap.
Grabbed my own skirt.
"It's over, Miss Lei. You should let go of this and go to reincarnation. Your father doesn't want to see you like this. This tragedy should be over." Wu Ling continued.
There is tears falling in the woman's eyes.
"It's over, Miss Ray." Wu Ling repeated it.
Master Hui Yi is still chanting.
Accompanied by this chanting, Wu Ling’s voice seems to have passed from far away.
"Sound." Lei Dawei seemed to control his emotions at this time, and said, "Sound, Dad... It’s no use for Dad, Dad doesn’t protect you..."
The woman jerked up and anxiously wanted to say something."The murderer, I also want to find it... I am on that road, on the edge of the Tianhe River, there are people who are looking for people to look for someone who sees you that day and sees the murderers... but..." Down, I made two cryes. "I... I can't protect you... No way... Your mother is also... I am a useless man, there is no way to protect your mother and daughter... I do everything. No..."
"No... not..." The woman whispered, stood up, wanted to go to the camera, but stopped and stood still.
"The breath on your body is too evil, not suitable for contact with ordinary people, it will hurt them." Wu Ling said.
There is a painful color on the woman's face.
"I--" The man opened his mouth.
"Mr. Lei, for your safety, please stay here." Liu Wei interrupted him.
The father and the daughter, one in the picture, outside the picture, gave a soft cry.
"Miss Lei, you should go to reincarnation." Wu Ling said again, "Mr. Hui Yi will help you and let you smoothly enter the government. It is over, Miss Lei."
The woman clenched her fist and was still hesitating.
"Anyone who killed you and harmed you is dead?" Ye Qing’s voice rang unexpectedly.
The woman looked up, her expression was shocked, and then it became cold.
"Besides, I can't think of other reasons. You don't have the opportunity to take revenge, and you can't continue to take revenge. Give up." Ye Qing said, "If you go on like this, you won't become stronger, you will only lose yourself. You yourself It should also be noticed."
Ye Qing said a lot of words, and this time he paused a little.
The woman seems to want to step back.
"You have begun to indulge in the pleasure of killing." Ye Qing said.
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