When we were about to set off, Mrs. Yun suddenly walked out, looking anxious;
"Wait a minute, take me there. I just heard that Shen Cong fainted. How could he be frightened by a ghost!"
She also wanted to find an opportunity to ask Shen Cong if the talisman was ineffective, but she didn't expect that the guy had fainted himself.
Yun Qiuce said, "Mom, why are you following me?" He thought that maybe he could show the old lady what Xiao Qi was capable of and reduce her worries.
After a moment of hesitation, the old lady got on the car quickly.
Yun Qiuce was surprised, this old lady has been so lively recently!
About half an hour later, the group arrived at Shen's house.
The sky is clear and the sun is bright, the world is bright and clear. There is an atmosphere of tension hanging over the Shen family.
Servants shuttled around the courtyard, serving tea, pouring water, and preparing fruits and vegetables. They all looked flustered and walked in a hurry.
Yun Qi was brought to the front hall by Shen Heying. She had been observing since she first entered through the door.
Come to Shen Cong's bedroom.
Yun Qiuce used his shoulder to push him aside, with a strange look in his eyes:
Yun Qi wandered around the room and came to the window to take a closer look.
"Yun Qiuce? Can he do it?"
Yun Qi carefully held the window and stepped on the window sill with one foot. Yun Qiuce was so frightened that he hurried over to help her.
After changing the decadence caused by a long illness, the whole person became sharper and more powerful.
Shen Cong's bedroom is also carefully decorated and designed. The windows and doors are decorated with evil charms to prevent dirty things from entering.
There were some strange rubber tubes sticking out from under the quilt, which were medical equipment used to maintain his vital signs.
"Little Master, I'm coming."
The body of a person who has just died has not yet decayed, so he should not turn into a skeleton so quickly.
When everyone in the Shen family heard that they had invited their colleagues over again, they hurriedly leaned by the window to take a peek.
If a person commits a serious sin, he will be punished and tortured in the underworld after death. Only when his sins are washed away can he be reincarnated.
Shen Heying was standing behind her, and suddenly saw the child stretching out his hand, with breasts popping up on his little face, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Yun Qi came to the study room in the next room again.
Like the Yun family, the Shen family has a Chinese-style courtyard, with mountains and water gathering in the courtyard. Feng shui emphasizes good luck, good fortune, disaster relief, and the five elements.
Suddenly the little fox on the shoulder spoke.
The crowd behind him all raised their legs and stretched their necks, like a group of curious geese.
Yun Qiuce peeked his head in to take a look, but was so frightened that he quickly retracted.
After hearing what Yun Qi said, he quickly asked people to remove all the pipes.
Even the pavement bricks on the ground are carved to look like Xiangyun Naji.
"Xiaoqi, what are you looking at?"
Shen Heying hurriedly went to drive away the others and said politely to the old lady and Yun Qi:
"Come with me, you two. My father is in bed recuperating."
Yun Qi's big eyes were focused, staring at the skull fingerprints for a long time, then turned around and reached out for a hug——
She looked at Shen Heying.
"You don't know this book?" Xiao Nainai's voice was very solemn, even serious.
"Don't joke with me, I easily take it seriously! This little girl needs milk twice a day, can she catch ghosts???"
He stretched out his hand to move the big sofa next to him.
It was the imprint of a pair of skeletal hands. It looked like something outside was holding on to the window sill and trying to come in, but was restrained by the talisman inside the window.
Yun Qi opened a book at random, her eyes changing instantly.
What is clearly displayed on the page of the book is the art of puppetry, a mystical art that has long been banned by Xuanmen.
His face was also white with a hint of gray, his eyes were closed tightly, and his teeth were clenched, as if he was trying to hold his breath.
Shen Heying also suspected that those things were useless before, but his cultivation was shallow and he couldn't make up his mind, so he could only use various machines in a swarm to get peace of mind.
Shen Cong was lying upright on the bed. It was still very hot in late summer, but his whole body was cold. The quilt covered his chest, and his hands were placed close to his body. At first glance, he looked like a dead person.
Yun Qi shook her head, "Remove those things, it's useless. His problem is at heart."
Shen Heying wanted to laugh in her heart. This little girl really looked like a master, but some things she did seemed ridiculous.
Yun Qi first smelled a smell of hostility, coming from outside the window, lingering and lingering.
…
The sofa chair was put down, and she stood on it. She reached out and patted the window. She grasped the handle tightly with her little hands, gritted her teeth and twisted it hard, and then opened the window.
There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the desk. It is obvious that Shen Cong likes to write and write in his spare time.
Shen Heying couldn't understand that such a young child actually had such a terrifying aura when he was serious. He immediately stood up straight and said seriously: "I don't know it. This is just an ordinary metaphysics secret book." Well, to be honest, I don’t have much talent, but I rely on my dad’s fame to earn a living.”
The breeze and sunlight pouring in from the window, the air circulates in the room, and breathing is instantly less depressing.
"Before the accident, my dad was alone in the study. After he passed out, I tidied up the place."
Obviously, ordinary ghosts and ghosts would not dare to break in.
"I remember that for those who commit great crimes, there is a punishment in Fengdu Ghost City called bone-cutting and flesh-cutting to punish the sins committed by the ghosts while they were still alive."
"Speaking of this, you should be the most familiar with it." The little fox suddenly narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully.
And at this moment, a clear mark slowly appeared on the fine ash.
Although Mrs. Yun didn't know how to catch ghosts, her family ancestors did this, and she didn't have any stage fright. She said to Shen Heying;
Yun Qi held the melon and ate it with gusto. Her small body huddled in the tall Taishi chair. The solemnity of the Taishi chair made the little dumpling even more adorable.
Shen Cong still held on to his breath.
"It must not work. He was not the one who invited me. Did you see the little girl in the middle on his right? This is the master specially invited by the young master."
He helped move the sofa chair in front of Yun Qi.
Yun Qi nodded, there were similar rumors among the people.
He knelt down and leaned on the window sill to look carefully.
It's not like ordinary children who are accustomed to relying on adults.
The pair of finger prints reflected in Yun Qi's golden eyes were strange!
Although it is a skull fingerprint, the anger is very fresh, it is obviously a recently deceased person.
He took out two talismans from his casual pocket, and with a flash of inspiration, the talismans burned automatically. The fire quickly devoured the talisman paper, and the ash fell on the windowsill.
"Where's your father? Take us to have a look. There are also those people who are talking all over the place. Let them do whatever they need to do."
"Anyway, she is the one sent by the Yun family."
"Your father is an evil cultivator and practices forbidden arts. Don't you know?"
Yun Qi didn't beat around the bush, put her hands on her hips, and scolded him sternly.
Shen Cong's master bedroom is a large suite with a study, a dressing room and a bathroom. It is seventy or eighty square meters.
Shen Heying caught up and introduced:
"Don't just want to hold other people's children because they're cute, give birth to them if you want."
Shen Heying rubbed his hands in embarrassment and quickly followed.
Yun Qi shook her head and did not answer.
Shen Heying had a smile on his face; "Little Master, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"
The watermelon was cut into small pieces and handed to Yun Qi's hand.
With that said, he took Yun Qi down.
Yun Qi nodded and pointed in the direction. Without saying a word, her big eyes were full of calmness and a sense of reliability.
Regarding updates, there will be two updates a day during non-PK periods, totaling 4,000 words.
6,000 per day during PK.
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