Then, Du Qifeng took out a plastic tube as thick as his thumb from his arms.
The plastic tube contained a bright red liquid that looked like blood.
Du Qifeng crushed the plastic tube and poured the blood inside onto the sword made of Bagua money in his hand.
At this time, the ghost happened to pounce in front of Du Qifeng.
Du Qifeng waved the Bagua Sword in his hand and danced a complicated pattern in the air.
Bagua Sword shines brightly!
The ghost seemed to be afraid of the Bagua Sword in Du Qifeng's hand. With a shrill cry, it turned back, passed through the wall, and disappeared.
Ren Changfeng's mouth is long enough to fit an egg inside.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he would have thought he was at the filming set of some movie or TV series.
Du Qifeng put away the Bagua Sword, looked back at Ren Zhengji, and said with a half-smile: "Mr. Ren, do you believe it now?"
Ren Zhengji said solemnly: "Where is the resentful spirit?"
Du Qifeng shrugged: "Run away."
"Ran?"
Ren Zhengji frowned, "Will she come back?"
Du Qifeng said: "She is nearby and will definitely pester Miss Ren."
Ren Changfeng said anxiously: "What should we do?"
Du Qifeng said: "I will set up an array in this building and I will find a way to eliminate this resentful spirit."
Ren Zhengji asked: "What do we need to do?"
Du Qifeng shook his head: "You don't have to do anything, just make sure no one comes in to disturb me tonight."
He particularly emphasized: "No matter what noise you hear, you are not allowed to come in."
Hearing this, the corners of Chu Tianshu's lips curled up, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.
Ren Changfeng said nervously: "Are you sure you can get rid of that resentful spirit?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Ren, this resentful spirit has just been condensed into shape. It's not that difficult to deal with her."
Du Qifeng said: "You go out first, and then ask someone to bring me some yellow paper and cinnabar, and then don't disturb me."
"I'll make arrangements right away."
Ren Zhengji turned around and walked out.
Du Qifeng walked up to the door, looked at Chu Tianshu, and sneered: "I don't know how thick the sky is."
A meaningful smile appeared on Chu Tianshu's lips and he was about to leave.
Du Qifeng said in a faint tone: "Boy, be careful that there may be some evil spirit that stalks you."
"I'm looking forward to having a female ghost as a servant."
Chu Tianshu turned around and glanced at Du Qifeng with a half-smile, "You, on the other hand, have to be careful when dealing with ghosts all day long."
I don't know why, but looking at Chu Tianshu's playful smile, Du Qifeng suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
His face darkened: "What do you mean?"
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly and left directly.
Arriving outside the small building, Chu Tianshu's lips curled up: "You lowered your profile and invited me here, but it turned out to be of no use. Mr. Ren must be very angry now, right?"
"Mr. Chu is joking."
Ren Zhengji said: "No one expected that Yingying would be haunted by a resentful spirit. I believe her mania has been cured by Mr. Chu. As long as the resentful spirit is removed, Yingying will definitely recover completely."
Ren Changfeng still hadn't recovered from the shock. He said with some emotion: "No wonder they are called Ghost Medicine Sect. They are really weird. They can even catch ghosts."
The three of them left the small building. Chu Tianshu took out a lifelike doll the size of a palm from his arms and asked, "Do you know where this doll came from?"
It is a Peking Opera image of Mu Guiying. The Peking Opera costume on the doll is hand-sewn, and the weapons in its hands are all handmade. The details are impeccable and it looks very exquisite.
Ren Changfeng said in astonishment: "Isn't this the one Yingying put on the bedside table?
Why did you take it out?"
He stretched out his hand towards Chu Tianshu and said with some embarrassment: "It's better to put it back, otherwise Yingying will get angry again when she wakes up. If Mr. Chu likes it, I will find a way to get you an exact one."
Chu Tianshu did not return the doll to Ren Changfeng and asked again: "Do you know where this doll came from?"
Ren Changfeng said: "Du Shaolin gave it to Yingying. She liked it very much and couldn't put it down at the time. I hid it as a joke and she almost fell out with me."
Ren Zhengji frowned: "Is there anything wrong with this doll?"
Chu Tianshu pulled out a small flag from the puppet's back and waved it in front of Ren Zhengji: "This... is the soul-calling flag..."
"ah?"
"What?"
Ren Zhengji and Ren Changfeng, father and son, changed their expressions at the same time.
Ren Zhengji stared at the small soul-calling flag that Chu Tianshu was twisting between his fingers, with a sharp light in his eyes: "Mr. Chu, are you saying that the resentful spirit was artificially attracted?"
Chu Tianshu said calmly: "What Du Qifeng said just now is right. The resentful spirit has just been condensed into shape. It can't even directly harm people. But if it stays around people for a long time, it will affect people's body and health."
Mental health.”
He glanced at Ren Zhengji and said with a half-smile: "Du Qifeng uses Bagua Sword and Black Dog Blood, but he can actually let that resentful spirit escape. Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous?"
Hearing this, a meaningful look flashed in Ren Zhengji's eyes: "Mr. Chu, do you mean that the resentful spirit was deliberately let go by Du Qifeng?"
"The doll was given by Du Shaolin, and my sister was harmed like this by their ghost doctor sect."
Ren Changfeng said angrily: "He is so cruel that I will go find him right away."
"stop."
Ren Zhengji said solemnly: "You are such a big man, and you can't keep your composure at all when things happen?"
Chu Tianshu lit up a cigarette, looked at Ren Zhengji and said, "And you just treated him so lightly, and Du Qifeng didn't just walk away, don't you think it's strange?"
"He also emphasized that no matter what noise he heard tonight, no one would be allowed to enter the small building."
Ren Zhengji frowned, "What on earth does the man named Du want to do?"
Ren Changfeng said uneasily: "He won't do anything to Yingying, right?"
Ren Zhengji shook his head: "If he wants to harm Yingying, he doesn't have to go to such trouble."
Chu Tianshu exhaled a cloud of smoke: "If you want to know his purpose, just wait and see. You can't figure it out here even if you think about it."
Ren Zhengji nodded and said to Chu Tianshu: "Then I will ask someone to arrange a guest room, and Mr. Chu will go and rest first."
"No, I want to go back and see my wife."
Chu Tianshu smiled, "Besides, if I stay here, Du Qifeng won't be able to let go."
"Then I'll have someone take Mr. Chu back first."
Ren Zhengji cupped his hands and said, "It's just that I have to trouble Mr. Chu to come over later."
Without Chu Tianshu present, he felt mentally uneasy.
Thinking about it, Ren Zhengji found it a little ridiculous that the head of the Ren family, one of the five ancient martial arts families in Beidu, would rely so much on a young man who had never been in his eyes before.