The knocking on the door was much weaker.
"The wind... is so strong, brother Xian Shen, it's really cold..."
"Didn't you let me go home?"
The pleading words touched my heart.
My eyes were confused for a moment, and the strength in my hands relaxed a little.
"Master, it's Qianqian!"
Tang Quan roared, suddenly broke away from my hand, and opened the door!
The thick fog outside the door makes it hard to see even if you reach out!
A sharp wind rushed in, and fog poured into the house.
My vision became clearer, and my hair stood on end!
A barefoot woman stood quietly in front of the door.
Her feet are very small, like three-inch golden lotus, and her long legs are shapely and fair.
The cool red bellyband just covers the three key points, and the white and tender lotus arms are intertwined on the chest.
There is nothing on the neck!
What kind of Tang Qianqian is this?
It was the headless female ghost who pretended to be Lao Qintou and deceived me when I left the village!
A muffled sound came from her abdomen, as if she was laughing.
Tang Quan fell straight backwards, obviously stunned by fright.
The headless female ghost suddenly stretched out her slender arms, as if to hold my head.
Suddenly, the creepy feeling was extremely strong!
I suddenly bit the tip of my tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The copper bang banged heavily on the gong surface, and a sharp and sharp rale sound was heard!
"The fourth watch has arrived, it's time to eat chickens and cattle!"
As I yelled, the piercing crow of cocks could be heard from the residential houses on both sides of the quiet street.
The blood mist dispersed from the tip of her tongue fell on her body with crackling sounds.
Her hands suddenly dropped to her sides.
The wind suddenly became stronger and the white mist became thicker, swallowing her up.
The next second, the wind cleared and the fog dispersed, and everything became quiet.
The headless female ghost disappeared.
The street outside the house was still dark and quiet, as if nothing had happened.
But really nothing happened?
The blood in his mouth was very fishy, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, making him feel sticky and uncomfortable.
This ghost thing should not be the fear for my life that Old Qintou said I would have after the Xu family broke the contract.
Because being haunted by ghosts is not a danger that people can avoid by hiding their names.
She's already stuck with me.
When Lao Qintou was alive, she didn't dare to show up, she was just waiting for the opportunity.
I just don’t know, when did I provoke her?
For a long while, I couldn't think of a reason.
Subconsciously, he glanced at Geng Luo.
The thick copper gong surface has a hint of green patina.
My pupils tightened.
When copper rusts, it is corroded by resentment...
The watchman specializes in recruiting ghosts to control souls. I struck the gong for the fourth time, but it was still attacked!
This headless female ghost is so vicious!
After taking a few deep breaths, I regained my composure, put the gong and bangle back into my bag, and helped Tang Quan, who was unconscious, onto a chair.
When pinching others, use your thumbs to exert force.
Tang Quan shuddered and woke up suddenly. He yelled, "Ghost!" and beat his arms wildly.
I quickly pressed his wrist on my leg and shouted: "It's okay, Uncle Tang, she's gone!"
Tang Quan stopped struggling and looked at me blankly.
"Qian... where is Qianqian?"
"Qianqian didn't come back." I let go of my hand and said with a slightly complicated mood: "It seems that she doesn't want to see us now, so that ghost will have the opportunity to find me."
It is difficult to make mistakes when calling ghosts by using more gongs. Unless you fail to recruit the victim, other ghosts will be attracted.
Tang Quan was startled, his face became even bitterer, and he said:
"Qianqian has a very stubborn personality, and it is difficult to change what she has decided."
"Back then, I was going to establish a spiritual throne for you, young master, but Qianqian stopped me. At such a young age, she actually said that she wanted to see someone alive or to see a corpse. If she didn't see you dead, she wouldn't believe that you were dead. ”
"By bringing you back, she may have completed her obsession. She may be able to rest in peace."
After saying this, Tang Quan showed a forced smile.
"She won't rest in peace. The murderer has not been executed, so how can she rest in peace?" I said quietly.
Tang Quan shuddered and said, "Master... you wanted to..."
"But Qianqian...can we call her again?"
Although Tang Quan seemed sloppy, how could the Luo family's housekeeper be a fool?
It's just that the edges have been blunted by a miserable and depressed life, making him seem dull.
"She can't be called back. It seems that she just wants me to leave the danger and doesn't want me to get involved in her matter." I shook my head and murmured in a low voice: "This girl is so stupid."
At this time, the fainting sensation hit me again, and I really felt cold all over.
The blood on the tip of the tongue is not ordinary blood, but Zhiyang evil blood.
Only those who have a Yang god or a Yin life will have Yang evil blood, because the Yang pole will rise to Yang, and the Yin pole will also rise to Yang.
The blood on the tip of ordinary people's tongues can only replenish Yang Qi for Li Gui.
Regardless of whether you are in the yang spirit or in the yin life, you must have a good rest after consuming the blood on the tip of your tongue.
"Uncle Tang, go and have a rest. Take me to that KTV tomorrow. I'll stay in Qianqian's room tonight."
After saying another word, I dragged my suitcase and bag into the room on the left.
"Master, I'm not sleeping. If you have any orders, just call me." Tang Quan's tone trembled slightly, revealing a hint of excitement.
I didn't persuade him.
Some people play songs every night and enjoy themselves to their heart's content, while some people sharpen their knives every night and live like a year.
For Tang Quan, sleeping can be delayed for a day.
…
I didn't have a bed, so I took some thick clothes from my suitcase, spread them on the floor, and lay down fully clothed.
When I woke up the next day, the sun filled the house.
When I opened my eyes, I happened to see the photo of the deceased. The girl's smile was always pure and flawless. The elegant yellow orchids in the room made me feel calmer.
After getting up, I packed the photos close to my body before walking out of the bedroom.
The dirty living room was cleaned.
Tang Quan changed into clean clothes and shaved. He looked much younger than last night, but his eye sockets were too sunken and his eye circles were too dark.
"Master, please eat something first."
Tang Quan stood up and made a gesture of invitation.
The food on the table made me lose consciousness for a while.
A plate of golden and slightly burnt pancakes, fried shredded potatoes, minced beans, and a big bowl of pumpkin porridge.
This is the breakfast that Tang Quan's wife, Aunt Hu, would make every day.
Simple and rustic home-cooked dishes will warm your stomach and heart.
"Young master, try it, it still doesn't taste like home." Tang Quan said respectfully.
"Uncle Tang, the Luo family is gone, just ask me to show my strength." I took a breath and said, "You can eat together."
"Master, I have eaten. The Luo family has always been here, and you will definitely be able to restore the family's reputation!"
Tang Quanyan's words are precise and full of energy.
I didn't say much, sat down, ate the porridge with big mouthfuls, and picked up the vegetables with big chopsticks.
Actually, I have many things to ask.
For example, what exactly did my parents do for a living back then.
What is the reason for their death and disappearance?
Tang Quan must know a lot.
However, some issues can only be mentioned after some issues have been resolved.
I finished the food on the table like a whirlwind.
Then I asked Tang Quan for some information.
For example, Tang Quan didn't know the names of the owner and senior executives of that KTV.
He could only be sure that Qianqian must have been retaliated against.
I asked no more questions and asked Tang Quan to wait for me for a few minutes before returning to the room.
I took out a few pieces of yellow paper from my backpack, folded them quickly with my fingers, and three palm-sized paper figures appeared in my hands.
I pinched the wound on my index finger and clicked the eyes of the paper man.
Instantly, the paper man looked lifelike, except that his abdomen was shriveled, as if a person was hungry.
Among the nine techniques, paper tying technique has various tying methods.
The larger the paper tie is, the greater it can accommodate upper body ghosts.
For example, the eight paper figures carrying the coffin of the Eight Immortals of Lao Qin can make the ghosts return to life!
Of course, the material is also particular about it, as part of the human skin is used.
At this time, the yellow paper man I made was made using a special method to attract hungry souls after dark.
I put away the paper man and walked out of the bedroom.
Tang Quan's eyes were bloodshot and his face was bitter.
Obviously, he was feeling uncomfortable because he couldn't provide any useful information.
"Uncle Tang, I already have a solution, let's go." A smile appeared on my face.
