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Chapter 9 Strange House

"Young man, why are you strolling here? Don't die."

Wang Shisan turned his head and saw that he was a middle-aged man with extremely severe hairline degradation, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, don't pat others on the shoulders casually if you're fine. Don't know that people are scary." Wang Shisan was very dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's actions, which was expressing his anger.

"You kid, I kindly save you. You'll be fine. Come up and give me a moment. Fortunately, I'll react quickly, otherwise you'll be in trouble today." As he said that, the middle-aged man wiped a cold sweat. This was frightened by Wang Shisan's sudden actions just now.

"Uncle, I'm not in danger again. Why don't you save me? Don't look at me as young as I'm going to cover me."

"Hey! Do you know where that is? You can drill into it at any time. This is not a good place. After listening to my advice, you might as well leave quickly!" The middle-aged man was about to leave after he said that.

Wang Shisan heard that there was a story here, and even if he left, he had to figure out what was going on.

"Uncle, listen to you. There seems to be a story here. Tell me and I will leave after listening." Wang Shisan held the middle-aged man and refused to let him go.

"I told you that, but can you remove the word "old"? The uncle is the uncle. Don't add the old one, so I seem to be very old. I am only forty years old this year." The middle-aged man was very dissatisfied with the title of Wang Shisan. "My hairline has deteriorated, so I look old."

"Since you want to hear the story, I'll tell you."

"Uncle, I'll leave after you talk to me, and I'll be sure to listen to you." Wang Shisan heard that there was a show and hurriedly climbed up the rod.

"Okay, look at your boy coming up, listen to it, I'll talk to you today." The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Isn't that a while ago, an outdoor anchor just for the sake of that little money and to become famous. I heard about this place and came to live broadcast. As a result, you guess what, I died suddenly a few days after I went back."

Wang Shisan had a little eyebrows and asked, "Is that dead outdoor live broadcast look ugly, skinny, pale and thin."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the young man's eyes were sunken when he died, and his eyes were spitting out. Before he died, he vomited and had diarrhea. The doctor said he was suffering from a terminal illness, but his family said he was in good health. He ate and drank a lot the day before he died, and he was not afraid of chicken, duck, fish and meat. What did you say that this wasn't being plagued by evil spirits?"

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and left, walked a few steps and turned around and said, "You all know that death looks ugly, so you should hurry up and go home and take a shower and go to bed! This place is not safe at night."

Wang Shisan turned around and looked around. Although there were not many people, if he walked in blatantly, he would definitely be discovered. He didn't want to be on the headlines tomorrow, especially because he had just died in this room and was very popular. If he didn't do it well, everyone would know it.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not suitable for action during the day, so I observed it for a while and went back. I had already promised the two ladies to go back early tonight.

"Have you prepared the things you have prepared?" Wang Shisan went back first and greeted Luo Xiaoling, and then arrived at Lao Ma's house.

Because of Lao Ma's affairs, his son Ma Liang did not go to the company either. He always remotely controlled the company's affairs at home and took care of him. After all, he was old and he was worried about hiring a nanny.

"Everything is ready, brushes, cinnabar, talisman paper, black dog blood, and there are a lot of brushes." After Wang Shisan finished speaking, Ma Liang asked someone to prepare.

"Please prepare me, I'm going to cast spells here."

Ma Liang asked the servant to put the table and the things he had prepared before him according to Wang Shisan's request.

Wang Shisan took a deep breath, then put his hands into the copper basin and began to clean it quietly.

Then he took out a piece of talisman paper, with the tip of the pen stained with cinnabar, Wang Shisan's palms were used to transport his strength, and the brush flew dragons and snakes, and he drew a vigorous and powerful talisman on the talisman paper in one go.

After drawing the first picture, Wang Shisan did not stop. He quickly picked up the second picture, raised his hand and waved it freely. The speed of painting became faster and faster, and finally stabilized at a certain stage. As time passed, a stack of talisman paper was exhausted.

King Shisan took a break when he drew the talisman paper and said to Ma Liang: "Press all these talisman papers on the wall, and the spacing between each piece should not be too large or too small. It is best to stick a circle around the house, so the average score is better."

Ma Liang felt that it would be impossible to make the talisman paper work best when doing it rashly, so he asked the servant to take the measurement tool and evenly divide the surroundings of the house before he personally posted it.

"Okay, stay away." Wang Shisan picked up the brush, stained with black blood and prepared to do the final work.

The room is not very big, the talisman paper just happened to be used up, and the black dog blood is used to outline the cage.

Wang Shisan went up the corner of the wall, used black dog blood to brush all four corners aside, and finally drew the last part of the cage in the place where there was no talisman paper.

"Okay, be careful not to let these things be destroyed."

After Wang Shisan finished speaking, he walked into the room, and Ma Liang followed closely behind.

"If the sick ghost will not give up easily by changing Lao Ma's place, I will definitely come to kill Lao Ma when I haven't wiped him."

Lao Ma was awake at this time, but his body was still weak.

"What should I do with mine...those flowers."

Everyone was speechless when they heard this. It was time to lose their lives, so they still care about the flowers and plants.

"Dad, this is all a trivial matter. When you get better, you can listen to Brother Wang during this period. Safety is the most important thing."

When Lao Ma heard Ma Liang say this, he still wanted to refuse, but when he saw Wang Shisan's eyes, he swallowed the words he had reached.

"Thirteen, how is it? It's going well. Have you found a living thing for a sick ghost?" Lao Ma is one of the few old friends of Old Man Zhang, so he is very concerned about it.

"I have found it. I originally wanted to go and see it this afternoon, but who knew I met an old uncle and was persuaded to come back."

Wang Shisan said depressedly that the strong yang energy during the day is the best time to eliminate the diseased ghosts, and the strong yin energy at night. It is not so easy to eliminate it easily.

"By the way, I saw a news today. The one who died was an anchor. The symptoms were the same as those of Lao Ma. Do you think there would be any connection between them?" Old Man Zhang is old and has a bad memory. He wanted to say it yesterday, but he only remembered it today.

Wang Shisan said expressionlessly: "I already know this, it was what the old uncle told me today."

Wang Shisan feels that living in a big city, you must keep up with the pace, such as the big things happening on the Internet.

"Lao Zhang. Please ask Ma Liang to prepare some things for me. I will go tonight and get that sick person."
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