Raising my hand, I quickly took out a talisman from my pocket and slapped it on top of its head!
My hand suddenly shot empty!
He moved quietly and quickly, getting close to the wall of the corridor, disappearing into the wall.
Quiet, so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.
The next second, a strong wind blew in with a sharp roar.
The paper fire suddenly spread out, and the paper money crackled and burned in mid-air.
"Get out of my house!" The cold and dry voice sounded behind him!
I was pushed hard on the shoulder and I stumbled out of the door.
The right side of my body is cold and cold, and the cold air seems to be creeping in crazily!
This feeling is obviously that the soul lamp on the right shoulder has gone out!
I just feel like I've fallen into an ice cellar.
I turned around suddenly and saw a man in a suit standing stiffly behind the door, his dark eyes staring at me coldly, as if he was saying to keep strangers away.
It's obviously just a black resentful ghost.
Logically speaking, my strength is comparable to that of a grudge ghost, but I just can't deal with a blood grudge ghost.
But he pushed me and I didn’t look back. I turned off a light... It was so weird.
"Why don't you leave!? Are you here to find me?"
Abruptly, he said hoarsely.
The next moment, his expression became particularly ferocious: "I told you! Don't come to me, don't come to me!"
The silence suddenly turned into noise. He seemed to be crazy. He raised his arms and wanted to strangle me!
The dark eyes were actually glowing with a trace of blood red!
I was shocked, it was obviously a grudge ghost, why did it suddenly turn into a blood grudge?
Earlier, he pushed me and pushed out the soul lantern on my right shoulder. If the soul lantern and life lantern were also extinguished, I might be like the group of people who came in here from Huang Si, unable to get out!
I quickly took out a palm-sized jar from my pocket and slammed it on the ground.
There was a snapping sound, porcelain pieces were scattered everywhere, and a large puddle of dog ashes was scattered out, just enough to envelop the man in the suit in the ashes and dust.
With a piercing scream, his entire body collapsed into a black-red mist and was annihilated among the dog's ashes!
The echoes lingered in the corridor, extremely sad.
My heart was about to jump out of my throat, and my temples were twitching and beating.
The black dog bones used for dog ashes, mixed with glutinous rice, are miraculous in warding off evil spirits.
Normally, if one is sprinkled on the door, the resentful ghosts will not dare to step through.
It's just that it looks crazy, and I didn't have time to operate it carefully, so I had to smash it all.
I only had one jar of this stuff, and I suddenly felt a pain in my body.
Instead of running outside, I stepped over the dog's ashes and returned to the house.
The scattered dog ashes changed from light white to light black. They were contaminated by resentful ghosts and could not be used again.
The man in the suit is not dead.
Ghosts will not die a second time. Whether it is Jiuliu or Chuyangshen, the way to deal with ghosts is to repeatedly break up their souls, make them weak, and then seal them in a place.
Only ghosts can eat ghosts, just like when I rescued Qianqian the night before, she was almost eaten.
The air was filled with light gray mist, which was struggling constantly, as if wailing.
More gray fog gathered from all directions, causing the dispersed fog to condense.
When it's fully condensed, the ghost of the man in the suit returns.
If you disperse the ghost in an ordinary place, it will become weaker after recovery because the Yin Qi has been consumed. But here, I am afraid that instead of being weak, it will become stronger, because the Yin Qi here is everywhere!
I have to leave as soon as possible!
Looking around the whole house, there is nothing clean here. It is really a bare house.
I quickly walked to the balcony again.
The cold wind kept blowing inside, and the weak moonlight just fell here. Standing here, I could just see all the buildings on the streets outside, all brightly lit, and I actually felt a sense of sadness and loneliness at the same time.
According to Hong Si's information, every time a building is to be blown up, a man in a suit will stand in this position.
But I didn't find anything special about this location, and I didn't even find anything useful in this room.
A thorny feeling appeared. He turned around and glanced at the room. The gray mist condensed into a ball, roughly forming the outline of a person.
My face changed. The yin energy was too strong and it recovered too quickly.
Walking to the gray mist, I pulled out the mourning stick hidden in my clothes and vigorously dispersed the gray mist several times.
The sound of wailing came, and the gray fog dispersed again.
I hurriedly walked towards the elevator.
However, this trip is not without success!
The living woman must know who the dead man is, and their relationship is definitely extraordinary!
Soon I arrived at the elevator and I was pressing the down button.
The button light flashed twice and turned a layer of green.
The digital lights representing the floors were not extinguished and were jumping upwards one floor at a time.
My eyelids kept beating wildly, and the right side of my body felt increasingly cold.
Half a minute at most seemed like an hour.
There was a soft ding and the elevator door opened.
As a result, there was a person in the elevator.
He is tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, with a square face, droopy eyelids and deep bags under his eyes.
Wearing blue-black cloth clothes and black cloth shoes, with his hands hanging by his sides, the whole person looked extremely dead.
My heart froze, but my eyes did not fall on him, but walked directly into the elevator.
I stretched out my finger and pressed the first floor.
"Hey, don't go to the first floor, there's a ghost there."
A low hoarse voice came from that mouth.
My fingers were not dull and I still pressed it.
The man tilted his head slightly, stared at my face sternly, then puffed his mouth hard, and blew hard on my left shoulder.
A chill came over my face, and I just shivered and looked outside the elevator warily.
People can definitely feel the ghost blowing.
When I looked outside, I was trying to hide it, making him think I didn't see him.
The thin bamboo pole-like man's expression became more sinister, and he said abruptly: "Are you the newcomer sent by Lao Yang?
My heart sank a little more.
Is this person sent by Huang Si? Someone trapped here?
The elevator door was about to close, and the man seemed to give up and walked out in a blink of an eye.
The moment before the elevator door closed completely, he turned around.
His perfectly square face turned into a paper face, with two black blood spots on his eyes.
"You saw me!"
A stern voice came out of the withered paper man's mouth!
He slammed forward, as if trying to get back into the elevator!
There was still no change in my expression.
The elevator door is completely closed...
The numbers are changing, the elevator is moving down.
I closed my eyes for a moment, but my back was completely soaked in cold sweat.
Arriving on the first floor, I hurried out of the unfinished building.
As soon as I stepped down the steps, I heard a woman's piercing cry, which was extremely sad.
People are curious.
But curiosity can not only kill cats, but also people.
There are too many ghosts here...
I didn't turn around to look at the direction from which the sound came, and walked quickly towards the gate of the construction site!
