As soon as he entered the room, Xu Hun was thrown on the bed.
The man's fingers were restlessly stroking his body, trying to unbutton Lu Mo's pajamas. Xu Hun's goosebumps all stood up, and he woke up immediately after drinking.
Xu Hun imitated Rong Qiqi's previous action and broke the man's fingers to ninety degrees.
"who are you?"
The man also wanted to hug Xu Hun with his other hand, but of course Xu Hun didn't give him this chance. He stretched out his fingers and poked into the man's eyes.
"ah--"
"Lu Mo, what's wrong with you? We're both married, there's nothing untouchable."
Only then did Xu Hun realize that this pervert was Lu Mo's husband, Fang Yanshu.
Xu Hun didn't bother to talk to this kind of person, so while he couldn't open his eyes, he picked up the vase on the bedside table and smashed it over his head.
After solving the trouble here, Xu Hun looked down from the corridor and searched everywhere but found no trace of Rong Qiqi.
"Where are you going? You didn't even come out to help me just now."
"Dong" kicked something.
Xu Hun looked at the resentful soul Yuanzhu at the door and was shocked.
No, Rong Qiqi is in trouble!
Xu Hun opened the room that Rong Qiqi had hidden in just now. He couldn't see his fingers and followed the light coming from outside the door. Xu Hun pressed the light switch.
There is only an oversized wardrobe and a wooden bed in the room.
Xu Hun walked cautiously toward the closet. When he looked up, he saw a circle of ghost-exorcism spells written on the top of the closet, and the talismans were stuck to the sides of the closet.
"This wardrobe is so evil. Who could put so many charms on the wardrobe?"
Xu Hun pulled hard on the handle of the closet. The closet door seemed to be stuck with glue and did not move at all.
"Master, are you in there?"
No one answered.
Xu Hun pinched Yuan Zhu and said, "Master, you have to find a way to make a sound for me in the closet."
Xu Hun put the Yuan Bead to his ear, held his breath and concentrated, and heard a muffled hum coming from the bead.
"receive."
Xu Hun remembered that he had read in ancient books how to break talismans. All talismans would lose their effectiveness when exposed to dirt.
There happened to be a dirty thing in the next room.
Xu Hun poured a basin of water on the dialect book and said, "Dialect book, right? I'm looking for something from you."
Dialect Book's upper body was hung outside the bed, his hands were tied to the foot of the bed, and his legs were spread apart and tied to the bedside table.
"Lu Mo, you'd better untie me, otherwise I will tell my dad and ask him to withdraw his capital from the Lu family immediately."
Xu Hun didn't want to talk to Pa Baonan anymore, so he stepped heavily on Fang Yanshu's back, causing Fang Yanshu to vomit all the food he had eaten at night into the basin.
"Ugh - you give me - ugh - wait - ugh."
Seeing that it was almost done, Xu Hun poured the dirty things in the basin onto the wardrobe.
The bad smell made Xu Hun want to vomit.
In the toilet, he took out a pack of toilet paper, wrapped it around his fingers, and pulled hard. He fell backwards from the closet and fell into Xu Hun's arms.
This person was Rong Qiqi. Xu Hun's body was too delicate this time, so he couldn't bear the gravity of Rong Qiqi's collision, and both of them fell back.
Xu Hun was pinned down by Rong Qiqi, and he fell down and squatted down. Before Xu Hun could react, Rong Qiqi pushed him on the chest. He felt that his ribs were about to be broken.
Xu Hun groaned in pain: "Push me again."
Rong Qiqi used his strength to get up, and with the force of lightning, he inserted the wolf-hair brush into the closet.
Only after hearing a cry that echoed through the sky, Rong Qiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When I walked into the closet again, I saw that the hair was inserted straight into the top of the closet, and there was a wooden box embedded there.
"Is there any justice? This is how you treat your savior."
Xu Hun opened one eyelid and looked at Rong Qiqi's expression, only to find that Rong Qiqi looked at him indifferently and shook the box in front of him a few times.
Xu Hun had no choice but to stop his exaggerated acting, stretched out his hand and said, "Please give me a hand."
Rong Qiqi wanted to pull Xu Hun to stand up, but Lu Mo's figure was not slender. In addition, Rong Qiqi accidentally stepped on the vomit on the floor, causing his center of gravity to become unstable and his body fell backward, falling behind Xu Hun.
We sat in the closet together.
However, this time the two people's positions were switched, Xu Hun was on top of Rong Qiqi, and the back of Rong Qiqi's head hit the cabinet.
Xu Hun was so embarrassed that he was at a loss. He hurriedly looked for an object to cling to with his hands, and finally grabbed the cabinet door. Rong Qiqi pressed Xu Hun's head and said, "Don't move."
Xu Hun's head was buried in Rong Qiqi's belly, which was soft and soft. With his ears touching the silky satin, he could feel the slight rise and fall of Rong Qiqi's belly.
Xu Hun had never been so close to the opposite sex before, and the tips of his ears were red and bleeding.
Xu Hun was a little annoyed, but it was Lu Mo's body that was used at this time, not his own!
Rong Qiqi didn't know what was going on in Xu Hun's mind. He focused on looking at the cabinet door. There was a groove there. It seemed that the original lid had slipped off due to the impact just now.
Rong Qiqi gently dug out the contents, pushed Xu Hun's head away, and said, "Get up."
The whole process took less than a minute, but Xu Hun felt as long as centuries.
He stiffly left the cabinet, and this time he chose to carefully pull Rong Qiqi up to avoid the same embarrassing situation happening again.
Xu Hun noticed the box in Rong Qiqi's hand and said, "Is this the thing that locked you in the cabinet?"
"Well, Yuanzhu has a reaction here."
The scene just now was too intense, and Xu Hun's beads fell to the bedside, shining with a dim red light.
Xu Hun picked it up and said, "So, the things in the box are the most precious things to Tan Yang."
"Tan Yang is too obsessed. I didn't expect that the things he left behind would be cultivated with resentment, and they would almost become resentful spirits."
Rong Qiqi felt lingering fear.
Her spells were suppressed by a force. If Xu Hun hadn't been here, she would have been eaten alive by the resentful spirit. Xu Hun finally seized such a good opportunity to save Rong Qiqi and frequently claimed credit: "Fortunately, I am there."
With this god-level assist, nothing will happen to you."
After going through the previous world, Rong Qiqi was almost immune to Xu Hun's method of gaining favor.
It seems that after listening to it more, I don’t feel so irritated.
Fortunately, Xu Hun is here, otherwise she would not be able to deal with these spells on her own.
Xu Hun pinched his nose, held his breath, looked at the talisman papers carefully, and said, "Master, come and see, these talisman papers are different from the talisman papers used in the Jinzhenshan office to exorcise ghosts."
Rong Qiqi didn't pay too much attention because he was busy sorting out the things in the closet.
Suddenly being reminded by Xu Hunyi, she remembered something.
When she was studying spells hard with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, she discovered that ordinary ghost-expelling spells only have an effect on things in hell, but if you write the word "lock" with cinnabar in the upper left corner of the ghost-expelling spell, it turns into a lock.
Ghost curse.
And every charm on the wardrobe has the word "lock" on it.
Rong Qiqi suddenly realized: "These charms are not to drive away ghosts, but to raise ghosts."
If it is a place where ghosts are raised, then——
Rong Qiqi raised his arm, and sure enough there was dried blood on his arm.
Xu Hun's pupils trembled: "Are you injured?"
Rong Qiqi pointed at Xu Hun's palm. As expected, the palm was also stained with blood.
Xu Hun pulled away all the clothes in the cabinet and gently wiped them on the board with his fingers. There were blood clots all over them.
There is a thick layer of blood on the bottom board, which is sticky/greasy and in a semi-dry state.
Rong Qiqi also walked over, "Raising ghosts is the same as humans raising poultry. It needs feed. Feed it with so much blood, no wonder it is about to become a sperm."
Xu Hun wiped the blood on his clothes randomly and said, "How much blood must be fed to create such a thick layer."
"It takes five hundred years for an ordinary resentful spirit to be cultivated and formed. To reach that level in a short period of time when we fought with it just now, we have to raise it continuously for at least ten years, and each time it requires more than five adults."
Xu Hun thought of the dialect book next door and had a terrifying guess in his mind: "Those missing people happened to live near Lu Mo. Could it be that Lu Mo captured them here to raise ghosts?" This chapter has been completed!
