Chapter Six: Door-to-door

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"Hey...who wants to eat pig head meat?"

Huang Tianqi got the advantage and behaved well.

"I honor your old age!"

After listening to my words, Huang Tianqi softened his expression.

"One of these five ghosts is actually from the river. It seems that the person who cast the spell has considered all possibilities."

Lin Yuanyuan's husband's family is in the east of Hedong, where there is no famous gentleman. If he wants to solve the problem, he must cross the river. Now the river is impossible to cross.

Water ghosts are not scary at all, but this is the water ghost of Tianzi River. Pingyang City is such a big river, and many people drown in the river every year. There is deep resentment in the whole river, and the ghosts nourished in the whole river are naturally better than ordinary water. The ghost is tyrannical.

"Yes!" I clapped my hands and continued amidst everyone's doubtful eyes.

"Master Huang, the Liuxian family, the five ghosts' life-seeking technique is not to paste Lin Yuanyuan's birth date on the paper to tie the person? We can use the same method to paste Lin Yuanyuan's birth date and date on the paper to tie the person, and let the paper tie If someone takes the place of Lin Yuanyuan and lies at home, the real Lin Yuanyuan can come out!"

This method is similar to burning a substitute, that is, if someone is attacked or targeted by a ghost, you can paste the birthday and horoscope on the paper person, and let the paper person be taken away by the ghost as a substitute.

"Do you think the Five Evil Ghosts are just five fools?"

I……

Also, the five ghosts should be able to sense Lin Yuanyuan's appearance.

"Little Friend Qi Jin's method is feasible. As long as I stay by the paper man's side, Mr. Huang will seal Lin Yuanyuan's orifice for a quarter of an hour and then bring her here."

Liu Longyun thought for a moment and said.

"This puts your situation in too much danger. You are no match for the Five Ghosts!"

Huang Tianqi doesn't agree.

"It's okay. With my strength, the five little devils can't do anything to me. Moreover, I can feel that there is still a force protecting Lin Yuanyuan."

Unable to defeat Liu Longyun, Huang Tianqi had no choice but to agree. The water ghost took advantage of the resentment in the Tianzi River and placed a ban on the Tianzi River. No immortal family was allowed to cross the river, but for some reason Liu Longyun and Huang Tianqi were able to come and go freely. They didn't know it either.

As for the restriction, it wouldn't last long, but it would be enough to last until Lin Yuanyuan's last bit of energy was exhausted.

After chewing the pig head meat and roast chicken, Huang Tianqi and Liu Longyun started to take action.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on my door.

"Hey Sister Yulan, come on, come on in, this is my uncle, hey, this little baby is so energetic, seven pounds, seven pounds, come on!"

Four people walked in outside the door. One was about the same age as my mother. She must be Lin Yuanyuan's mother. She also held a little girl wearing a pink cotton-padded jacket in her arms. The little girl's eyes were watery and she was curious about the unfamiliar environment. A three-year-old girl A man of about ten years old, with a stubbled face and a slightly haggard look, is Lin Yuanyuan's husband.

As for the remaining person, wearing a bloated down jacket, with dull eyes, messy hair, and a visual weight of 140 pounds, it stands to reason that she is Lin Yuanyuan, who my mother said is as thin as a bamboo pole and as beautiful as a fairy, but this...

"Seven pounds! Call someone!"

My mother saw me staring at Lin Yuanyuan blankly, and gave me a stick. Then I came back to my senses and said hello, but Lin Yuanyuan didn't respond at all.

"Qijin, you need to save Yuanyuan!"

Xu Yulan started crying as soon as she sat down. The child in her arms stretched out her little hand and waved. I gave Li Ning a look, and Li Ning tacitly hugged the child and went to play with his collector's edition Lego.

Listening to the sound of breaking bricks in the room, I sighed, this guy can handle it! Fortunately, the little girl doesn't recognize life.

I lit a cigarette and was about to invite Mr. Huang.

"Pah!" My mother slapped the cigarette away.

"There are still children, why are you smoking!"

I……………………

"It's okay, I can come up without smoking."

Mr. Huang's tone was somewhat gloating.

"Let me tell you about your family first..."

Mr. Huang talked about the relationship between Liu Binglin and Snake Fairy and why Lin Yuanyuan jumped from the building.

When Lin Xihong's death was mentioned, Lin Yuanyuan, who had been indifferent until now, finally reacted. Her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she wiped them with her hands before realizing it. It made me panic.

"Her father is gone, why don't you let my daughter go?"

Xu Yulan cried and asked Mr. Huang.

"Hmph! Lin Xihong was obviously deceived by the evil ghost at the bottom of the well. The target of the spell caster is your family. Lin Xihong is upright. If it doesn't make up a blind story, how can it harm others?"

Mr. Huang's sharp voice came from my mouth.

"Kacha!"

Lin Yuanyuan's husband crushed the paper cup in his hand.

"Okay, Mom! Yuanyuan is suffering from depression. If you think about these things all day long, you can't bear to torment Yuanyuan anymore!"

"As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. If you don't believe it, forget it. It's useless for me to spend so much effort. Just go back!"

Huang Tianqi has never had a bad temper. When he heard Lin Yuanyuan's husband questioned him, he immediately became anxious and kicked him out!

"Xianjia!! Believe it, we believe it! Don't listen to him, he is also anxious and confused, you can't ignore it!"

Xu Yulan started crying when she entered the house and hasn't stopped now. Huang Tianqi was so upset by her crying that he went back to the queue to eat the pig's head meat.

"Auntie, please stop crying. I understand your mood. Sister Yuanyuan's situation is indeed not optimistic right now."

I asked my mother to bring a needle over, took Lin Yuanyuan's right hand, and pricked it on the pulp of her middle finger. Sure enough, there was not a drop of blood!