The toilet that was clearly clean just now was now as dirty as a train station public toilet that hadn't been cleaned in thirty years. It was so dirty and broken that there was no place to step down.
Just one look at it makes you feel germaphobic.
what to do?
Gong Yangyan took out the electric saw, looked at the toilet and gestured, not daring to start.
Even though she was still wearing her helmet and waterproof suit, she was still a little afraid of having something other than blood sprayed on her.
This toilet spirit is also something of a toilet ghost, and it perfectly captures people's weaknesses.
No, even demons, most of them have this weakness.
Suddenly, she had an idea. There are animals in the world that like this!
Gong Yangyan immediately turned her head and said to Brother Fake: "Brother Fake, come on!"
"Isn't the toilet just like a canteen to a dog? Now it's time for you to show off."
"..." Jiu Yuanzi looked at her speechlessly. What are you talking about? Whose cafeteria is a toilet.
The fake brother tilted his head and looked at Gong Yangyan innocently. Canteen?
When did Niba treat the toilet as a canteen?
Jiu Motoko felt it necessary to remind her that the fake brother was not a dog.
"Little Yang, Brother Fake is not a real dog, but you are really a dog now."
Gongyang Yan paused for a moment before realizing that the fake brother was going to rush forward. From now on, he would be riding in a excrement suction truck.
She was immediately helpless and said: "Sister Jiu, what should we do now? She was swallowed until only her calves and chest were left, and her head was almost on her legs."
"But her body is so soft. If she does seated forward bends during the physical education exam, she should be able to get full marks easily." Gong Yangyan glanced at Ai Zijia in the toilet and suddenly said with deep feeling.
Ai Zijia is about to be pissed off by them, so she should at least help her out first!
Jiu Yuanzi finally asked the most important question, "Little Yang, what are you afraid of in the toilet?"
"?" Gong Yangyan was also stunned.
What are you afraid of in the toilet? Is it blocked?
No, that's what people are afraid of. What can we fear about a clogged toilet?
After thinking for ten seconds, she reluctantly said, "Maybe it's something like toilet cleaner that removes contamination."
After looking at her, Jiu Motoko took out a bottle of something with a spray head from Qiankun in his sleeves.
Gong Yangyan said in shock: "Sister Jiu, why do you carry a toilet cleaning spirit with you!"
"It's not a toilet cleaner. The last time I went to Taomu Dojo, I went to buy something. An aunt strongly recommended it. She said it was very corrosive and had the best decontamination power, so I bought it." Motoko Jiu explained.
"This thing is called oxalic acid."
Gong Yangyan had heard of this stuff. It was very poisonous and corrosive, and could wash away thousands of years of dirt.
Jiu Motoko first sprayed oxalic acid twice on Pi Zi, who kept jumping around and talking a lot, to test the effect first.
"Ah! Ah! My protective layer, my armor!" Pi Chuzi howled like a ghost.
The pitch-black dirt on its body was directly burned and blistered by oxalic acid, revealing the clean red rubber underneath.
Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan looked at each other and immediately threw two bottles of oxalic acid to her. He also held two bottles and sprayed them on the spatula and toilet.
The moment the two entered the dojo, their unbeatable air defense began to strengthen, and now they were not afraid of the smell of oxalic acid at all.
The blood on Gong Yangyan's body was sprayed on her clothes, and her body was protected by Jiu Yuanzi's air. Otherwise, who knows what bad things would happen if the ghost blood was sprayed on her body.
Don't even think about it, wouldn't try this shit.
The chainsaw was thrown on the ground, and the pungent smell of grass acid filled the toilet.
After being attacked by several waves of oxalic acid, the toilet finally couldn't bear it any longer and made Ai Zijia vomit out.
"Are you dead? If not, come and spray together." Jiu Yuanzi threw two bottles of oxalic acid over without even looking at her on the ground.
Ai Zijia was fine, her butt was just twice as swollen.
Instead, it was the smell of oxalic acid that was lethal to her, "I'm poisoned and I'm going to die!"
"..." Jiu Yuanzi sighed, taking the time to use his eyes to replace the toxic gases in her body with clean, refreshing mint-scented air, and then added a layer of air protection to her.
This woman must be a strange person. How come she has no ability to protect herself?
Ai Zijia finally regained her composure, first lifted up her pants, then grabbed two bottles of oxalic acid on the ground, screamed and sprayed them in the toilet.
Her focus was on the toilet, and this guy scared her to death.
If it weren't for her special ability of having thick skin and high defense, her skin had been bitten through by the teeth on the toilet, and she wouldn't be able to stand here properly.
The ghost in the toilet began to save itself and resist. The shower head twisted like a snake, trying to come and haunt the three of them.
He was sprayed with oxalic acid by Jiu Motoko, and countless boiling bubbles suddenly appeared on his body. It was so dirty.
This also made it go limp all of a sudden, and it coughed up some dirt from the shower head.
The toilet was sprayed with sewage everywhere by three people. The air was so irritating that my vision began to become blurry.
The fake brother suddenly turned into something like a vacuum cleaner and ran to Shu Motoko.
Jiu Yuanzi lowered her head and saw the usage of this thing in Brother Pseudo's mind, and her eyes lit up.
Then he threw a gold coin at the water pipe exposed by the kitchen door, directly interrupting the water pipe.
Clean water spurted out, as if a small fountain had been built.
Jiu Yuanzi threw the water pipe on the fake brother's body to the broken water pipe with spiritual power, and forcibly connected it.
Then she took a nozzle at the front and pointed it at the toilet and pressed the switch.
In an instant, the floor tile was so dirty that it was hard to tell what color it was. When the water sprayed it, a pure white floor tile was immediately revealed.
That feeling of euphoria, mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder can instantly bring relief to the heavens.
Gong Yangyan immediately shouted: "Sister Jiu, what is this? I want to play with it!"
Jiu Motoko handed her the nozzle in his hand, "The high-pressure water gun, the fake brother seemed to have swallowed it by the way when he swallowed the tool cart last time."
"I've seen this thing on the Internet, and I've wanted to try it for a long time." Gongyang Yan took the high-pressure water gun and washed the dirty areas.
Under high pressure, these years of dirt are washed away in an instant.
The unwashed areas were still horribly dirty, while the washed areas were as clean as new.
Gong Yangyan felt refreshed and in high spirits, and started cleaning like crazy in the toilet.
She had never been so diligent when cleaning her pig's nest.
What a toilet ghost, there is no challenge at all, and as long as you don't sit on the toilet, there is no danger at all.
Jiu Yuanzi walked out of the toilet. It was not her turn to do rough work like cleaning. The reason why I brought Gong Yangyan to the dojo was just to let her do such a thing.
The screams of ghosts came from the toilet. It was just a bath, and the screams were worse than a cat taking a bath.
High-pressure water guns are great for cleaning dirty toilets, but they have only one small drawback: they consume a lot of water.
Water flowed down the toilet onto the wooden floor, and the heavy carpet under the coffee table was soaked in water. The water sprayed from the kitchen water pipe was not completely blocked, and the kitchen was also wet.
The entire first floor floor was covered with water, and it was flowing down the cracks in the basement door.
Jiu Motoko thought for a while and sat on the sofa with her shoes on. Even if she couldn't touch the water, she didn't want to step in the water.
In the toilet, in addition to the screams getting smaller and smaller, there was also Gong Yangyan laughing happily, and her mental state was getting closer and closer to going offline.
Ai Zijia staggered out. The clothes on her body were soaked from the inside out and were still dripping. However, her hair remained dry because it was protected by Shu Motoko's air.
She stood in front of Jiu Yuanzi and said tremblingly: "Why can't you two encounter ghosts and only me?"
Jiu Motoko wanted to answer her, probably because you drank meat porridge.
But she suddenly didn't want to say it out loud. If she didn't eat the food prepared by the landlady, she wouldn't encounter ghosts. How would she solve the mystery?
If you keep her by your side, you can meet many ghosts and solve the puzzle.
Then, Jiu Yuanzi said solemnly: "You may be the legendary Xuanyin body, a genius in cultivation. Ghosts like your body the most."
"There are no ghosts outside, so you have never noticed them, but when you enter the ashram and encounter such an environment with ghosts, you are like the most beautiful food, and they naturally come to you."
She frowned slightly and said cautiously: "You are now a ghost attractor and will bring danger to people around you, but don't be afraid. The people in Yuxiao Company don't care about you, I care about you. Who told you to be a ghost attractor now? My companion, I will not abandon you."
"We are all women, that is, sisters. If I don't help you, who will help you?"
Jiu Yuanzi relaxed his brows and gave her a gentle smile, "Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Ai Zijia was infected by her smile, and because of her fear, she suddenly burst into tears and nodded vigorously, "Yes!"
