Having seen the fuss just now, although others did not see what happened, the suspended broken eggs and the egg liquid hanging in the air clearly told them that there was something invisible to the naked eye.
Lao Mo, a dabbler like him, understood that he must have succeeded in recalling Zhu Xijie's soul, and even more unexpectedly.
He took a few steps aside, revealing Zhu Cheng and President Zhu lying spread out behind him.
On the light-colored carpet, right where Zhu Cheng fell, there was a large water mark and a choking smell. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this person was frightened, and they were just curious about what he saw just now.
"Mr. Zhu, Uncle Wu is asking questions over there." Lao Mo felt that he really didn't have the guts to do it, so he reminded him thinking about the generous commission.
"Well..." Zhu Cheng, who was still sitting in the back in a daze, took a breath and calmed down, then raised his head and looked around with a frightened expression, "Oh my God, I was really scared to death just now."
Uncle Wu would not pity this person, so he yelled again, "Who told you to dress a female corpse in wedding clothes?"
Only then did Zhu Cheng realize that he was wronged and looked at Uncle Wu with tears in his eyes, "I don't know either. Master Wu, I have been out all day running the things you told me."
This was a strong reason. He glanced at Mrs. Zhu who was still fainting behind him, frowned and said, "Okay, pack up and go by yourself. Don't go to the second floor!"
Zhu Cheng's current appearance was really unsightly, mainly due to his strong taste. After Uncle Wu reminded him, Zhu Cheng realized his gaffe. He hurriedly got up from the ground with the help of his male secretary and walked towards the servant's room on the side.
The shock just now came too suddenly. When he saw his dead son, he could still hold on. But when he saw the female ghost in red suddenly appeared suspended in the air on the second floor, she grabbed his son and rolled him into a ball in front of him.
, this really makes him accept incompetence.
I scared myself to the point of peeing!
Perhaps to embolden his courage, Zhu Cheng took several bodyguards with him when he left. Most of the time when he took a bath, someone would have to watch the entire process.
Uncle Wu shouted to Lao Mo who was about to run away, "Stop, go to the kitchen to get some chili noodles, put it in hot water and pour it in for her. Damn it, I really want to quit. This
What the hell happened!"
Uncle Wu was obviously furious and started to curse.
Lao Mo obediently obeyed, carefully holding a glass of bright red hot water, dragging the bodyguard over, and helping Mrs. Zhu, who was still slumped in the chair, pinch her nose and pour it in.
Just looking at that color made me feel like my throat was burning, but when I thought about the female corpse upstairs who was dressed in wedding clothes, all my sympathy came back.
The ghosts are certainly scary, but the human heart is even more unflattering. Obviously there was such a scene yesterday, so I didn’t suffer much at all. Remember the food but not the fight. During the day, when not many people were around,
You are messing around with yourself again!
It doesn’t matter whether Mrs. Zhu woke up from being choked or spicy. She screamed, "Shui Shui... it's killing me... give me water quickly."
She vomited out some of the remaining pepper water in her mouth, choking until it flowed out from her nose and eyes. Uncle Wu and I had already hid far away and sat on the sofa to one side, waiting quietly.
After a while, Zhu Cheng had already put on clean clothes, with slightly damp hair, and came back with a large group of people. He ignored the scene where Mrs. Zhu made Lao Mo and a few bodyguards stand on their feet, and sat down with us.
Come closer and watch with cold eyes.
"Master Wu, what should we do now?"
"You haven't understood what happened just now? This ghost marriage was not your son's intention at all. It was probably made up by the magic stick who used to look after your family, and now this female corpse has entered your house.
I can’t push it out, what do you want to do?”
"Master Wu, you are very capable, see if you can..." As he said that, Zhu Cheng made a gesture of wiping his neck and glanced fearfully towards the second floor where the female ghost appeared just now.
Uncle Wu laughed out loud, "Kill him? Haha... It's not worth it for me, Wu Banshan, to bear the blame for these two bad money from your family."
"The money is easy to talk about. If it's not enough, I'll give you more!"
The wealthy people are indeed very wealthy. When it comes to money, they no longer act like they wet their pants before.
"Don't talk about killing her, I don't even have the ability to hurt her. I just used the chicken and phoenix seeds to get involved, and the effect of Xi Chen is relatively strong, and I used chicken eggs to scare her back temporarily. You
You don’t think that the female ghost was seriously injured by me in just this moment.”
I rolled my eyes while listening, Uncle Wu was deceiving people!
Obviously, even an entry-level apprentice like me has an inner world with a ghost-killing curse engraved on it. Uncle Wu said that he couldn't even hurt the female ghost. I didn't believe it anyway, but I wouldn't point it out. I just listened to the follow-up.
"Then what should we do now?" Zhu Cheng looked frustrated, and scolded his wife for messing around at home. This woman who was looking for trouble would cause trouble.
Uncle Wu coincided with Zhu Cheng's idea this time. He looked at the person who had calmed down a little and said, "I also want to ask for advice. What did your wife have in mind when she did this today!"
As the topic changed, Mrs. Zhu, who had fainted just now and did not see the scary female ghost, became the center of attention.
"What are you going to do? You're actually giving me chili pepper water. Who gave you the courage..."
Zhu Cheng yelled at Mrs. Zhu who was still jumping, "Chen Ying, that's enough! What did you do at home today? Do you know that you have made a big mistake?"
This roar was very powerful, which showed President Zhu's family status. Mrs. Zhu over there actually stopped speaking and used the towel handed over by the bodyguard to clean the stains on her body and face.
"I...what can I do, other than to keep watch for my son." Speaking of her son, Mrs. Zhu began to cry again. She wiped her eyes with a towel dipped in pepper water, and her face was covered with red spots, runny nose, and tears.
Together.
"I'm asking you about the one on the second floor, what have you done!"
Zhu Cheng was not easy to fool. He stood up excitedly and pointed at the second floor and roared. He had just seen with his own eyes the terrifying appearance of the female ghost in a wedding dress.
Mrs. Zhu then reluctantly admitted, "I'm not doing it for my son's benefit. I've heard that unmarried boys like Xi Jie will be bullied down there. I'm not doing it for my son's sake."
Wife, just...just ask someone to put the female corpse into a wedding dress. These masters are so good. They took so much money from our family and made it clear that they don’t want to help complete this matter."
She was also thinking deeply about organizing a ghost marriage for Zhu Xijie. She took advantage of the fact that she was the only one in charge of the house during the day, so she spent a big red envelope to call the nanny at home, and plucked up the courage to dress the female corpse into wedding clothes with her.
I just wanted to keep singing this farce.
Mrs. Zhu was also lucky. Although she had experienced all the evil things that had been going on in the past two days, she was fainted and possessed. She did not witness those horrific scenes at all. She naively thought that Wu Shuguang was not able to get the money.
I was doing something to ruin my son's ghost marriage.
She beheaded them first and then buried them, thinking that when she was ready to bury them tomorrow, she would just bury the two bodies together.
Little did he know that because of her, his son was vented by the female ghost and almost disappeared into thin air.