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Chapter 544: The Door Opens

The temperature in the room was getting colder and colder. The uncle's wife unconsciously closed her coat and zipped it up for her son.

Holding her son in her arms, she only had one thought in her mind right now, which was that she hoped tonight would pass quickly.

"Pfft~"

Tang Ning pulled out the peach wood stopper from the wide-mouth porcelain bottle. Before she could do anything else, the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped a lot.

Xiaobao, who was held in the arms of his uncle's wife, suddenly began to shiver, as if he was in a cold place.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing her son's reaction, the uncle's wife panicked and immediately asked Tangning for help: "Master, look quickly, what's wrong with him?"

Tangning took a look and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous. It's just that the thing hidden on his body was tempted and made a restless noise that affected Xiaobao."

Take out a candle, light it and stand it on the table, then fold the paper into a thin strip and stick it into the porcelain bottle to absorb the liquid.

When I took it out again, the front end of the note had been dyed dark red.

Put it on a candle and burn it, and a strange smell will immediately spread out.

The reason for using ordinary candles instead of Samadhi True Fire is to attract ghosts rather than drive them away. Once the Samadhi True Fire is burned, the resentment contained in it will disappear. How can ghosts still be attracted?

Lin Hao and Qiu Hongzhe were no longer sitting on the sofa at this time. They stood at the window and the balcony glass door respectively, staring nervously outside, waiting for the ghost that was about to appear.

As the dark red liquid in the porcelain bottle gradually burned, the temperature in the entire room became lower and lower.

When more than half of the liquid was consumed, the crystal lamp on the ceiling of the living room suddenly made a sound.

"Zi~"

"Zi~"

The light dimmed, then returned to its original brightness, as if a brief electrical short circuit had occurred.

"Coming."

Seeing this change, Tang Ning said two words.

In a blink of an eye, I noticed that extremely thin frost crystals had appeared on Xiaobao's eyelashes, but the cursed ghost still didn't show up.

There is no other way but to continue to repeat the actions just now.

"It's quite bearable."

Seeing that half of the contents in the bottle were burned, and the cursed ghost did not appear, Tangning couldn't help but feel a little worried.

If the stuff runs out and the damn thing hasn't come out yet, they'll have no choice but to continue tomorrow night.

"Click~"

"Click~"

After Tang Ning said those two words, the door and window of the room made a sound almost at the same time.

The noise was like someone outside trying to open the closed doors and windows.

The uncle and his wife followed the movement and looked toward the glass door of the balcony. They trembled and couldn't hold back, and let out a scream.

"ah!"

Just outside the dim balcony illuminated by the light, a female ghost with long hair and a bloody face was lying on the glass, looking into the house with salivation on her face, and kept tapping on the glass door.

Their house is on the tenth floor, and it's impossible to get in from the outside. Even if you could get in, it wouldn't look like this.

"Quiet. As I said before, tonight you will see things that you normally can't see."

Tang Ning glanced over there. The hand holding the note did not tremble as she continued to burn the red liquid.

"This is just one, there will be more later."

As if to verify her words, a head suddenly appeared on the edge of the balcony glass door.

The ghost that appeared this time was no longer a female ghost, but a male ghost.

With his short hair, the dark complexion on his face could be easily seen clearly.

The male ghost was wearing a white shroud. He didn't come into their sight step by step, but he lay on the ground and crawled over little by little.

"Crack!"

The male ghost's hand was placed on the glass. Only then did the uncle and his wife see clearly that the male ghost had no hands at all!

The arm without a palm was like a bloody stick, constantly beating on the glass, leaving little bright and dazzling blood stains!

"Gudu~"

The uncle and his wife soon understood what Tang Ning meant.

The female ghost with a bloody face and the male ghost with a severed arm seemed to be just appetizers. As the feast began, the main dishes were served one by one.

More and more ghosts appear behind the balcony glass door, some are big and some are small, some are old and some are young.

Without exception, their eyes were filled with salivation as they looked into the room, as if something inside was emitting a fatal temptation.

As more and more ghosts arrive, the uncle discovers a pattern.

The clothes worn by the arriving ghost seem to be getting older and older.

The one that arrived recently is already wearing clothes from the early Republic of China. Will a ghost wearing clothes from the previous dynasty appear soon?

The ghosts that come from behind will stand in the front.

Those who arrived at the beginning have been pushed to the edge of the balcony, huddled in the corner, and still haven't left.

It seems that he still intends to come in last and get a piece of the pie.

After looking at it, the uncle finally figured out some tricks.

The older the clothes worn by the ghosts, the longer they died. Correspondingly, their strength should be stronger.

Qiu Hongzhe sat cross-legged in front of the glass door, looking at the many ghosts in front of him, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands, unmoved, as if they did not exist.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Seeing the inlaid glass door begin to shake obviously, the uncle's heart suddenly lifted.

If these ghosts rush in, I know nothing good will happen.

Just when the uncle thought the glass door was about to fall down, a faint blue light flashed past very quickly.

He thought he had been blinded, and when it appeared again, he was sure that the blue light had indeed flashed before.

The faint blue light was emitted by the talismans affixed to the glass. It was precisely because of those talismans that the ghosts outside the balcony could not break in smoothly.

Another ghost landed on the balcony.

With the appearance of this ghost, all movement on the doors and windows stopped instantly.

He is wearing clothes from the previous dynasty!

Tangning had been paying attention to the movement on the balcony. When she saw the ghost, she frowned: "Qiu Qiu, be careful."

The strength of the last one that appeared was no longer within the scope of the fierce ghost, but it was an evil ghost.

The doors and windows were not knocked any further, but the cold wind blew into the house through the cracks and surrounded the talisman paper attached to the glass.

The intention is obvious, he wants to erode those talismans.

The red cinnabar on the bright yellow talisman paper became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flexible paper began to become dry and hard, as if it would be broken by the wind in the next second.

"Click~"

"Click~"

Countless slight sounds reached my ears, and cracks began to appear on the talisman paper.

Before he was mentally prepared, a piece of broken yellow paper floated in front of the uncle.

The talisman array on the glass door was broken!

"Shua~"

The sliding balcony door was pushed open by the ghost.
Chapter completed!
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