Chapter 404 Come out! (The serial number of this chapter is not auspicious)
Three minutes later, Cao Ning opened the door refreshed and saw that the hanged man behind him had been twisted into a twist shape and forced into the toilet. A turtle was also painted on his forehead.
As soon as Cao Ning went out, he stepped on the machete that Zhao Hai regarded as a treasure: "Hey, where is Haizi? This guy is having fun, he doesn't even want the knife?"
Cao Ning picked up the knife and slung it behind his back, walking towards the room where the noise came from not far ahead.
In the room, Zhao Hai was putting on a good show of one dragon playing with three phoenixes.
As soon as Cao Ning entered the door, he saw Zhao Hai, with his upper body naked, facing the wall of the house and gnawing indiscriminately.
Judging from his obsessed expression, it was as if he was enjoying some special service, so much so that when Cao Ning came in, he didn't notice it.
Cao Ning looked around and found no other abnormalities. He picked up the clothes from the ground and came behind Zhao Hai.
Cao Ning patted Zhao Hai on the shoulder: "Haizi, Haizi, it's almost done. If you do this again, I will have to record it for you... Damn it!"
Just when Cao Ning tried to wake up Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai pounced on Cao Ning like crazy, pouting.
"Beauty, beauty!"
"Beautiful big-headed devil!"
Cao Ning was annoyed and raised his foot to press Zhao Hai's chest. While knitting his luck, he lightly tapped on his forehead. Zhao Hai's eyes suddenly became clear.
Zhao Hai looked at Cao Ning in a daze: "Ning, Brother Ning, why is it you? Mei...cough cough cough, are you the only one?"
After Zhao Hai came to his senses, he looked around dully, looking a little disappointed.
"I'm the only person, but there are quite a few ghosts. Do you want them?"
Cao Ning rolled his eyes and hummed: "I haven't seen you for half a year. I thought you could improve your concentration. I didn't expect that a few paintings would make you lose your mind. You only have so much potential."
Already."
"Painting? What painting?" Zhao Hai looked at Cao Ning doubtfully.
"What else could it be? Of course it's the portrait hanging in the aisle outside."
Cao Ning threw his clothes and machete to Zhao Hai and said angrily: "Go out and take a look and see if the person in the portrait is the beauty you just saw."
"Brother Ning, you mean... I was just talking to..."
Zhao Hai seemed to suddenly realize something. He didn't even bother to get dressed and ran out of the room in a hurry.
"Damn it, it's really true!"
It wasn't until he saw the three women in the portrait that Zhao Hai came to his senses.
Zhao Hai awkwardly walked up to Cao Ning and smiled: "Hey, Brother Ning, please don't tell Liangzi and the others what happened just now. It's... it's so embarrassing."
"Now you know it's embarrassing. Didn't you have a lot of fun just now?" Cao Ning joked with a smile.
"I..."
Zhao Hai scratched his head in embarrassment: "I...I was confused!"
Cao Ning smiled and sighed: "Okay, okay, I will keep it a secret for you this time, but if you are confused again next time, I really don't care."
"Hehe, no, not anymore!"
When Zhao Hai heard this, he immediately smiled, as if nothing was wrong, "By the way, Brother Ning, why did I lose my mind just now?
I obviously didn’t do anything?”
Cao Ning pointed to the strange flower plants in the aisle and said, "Maybe it has something to do with these flowers!
Furthermore, these portraits have an erroneous origin, as if they have been cursed by someone."
"curse?"
"That's right!"
Cao Ning nodded and walked to the front of the portraits and said in detail: "If I read it correctly, these portraits should be made of human bones ground into powder, and they have a lot of evil in them."
"So, if there were reports of hauntings here before, it was these paintings that were responsible?" Zhao Hai woke up and asked.
Cao Ning nodded: "That's true. As long as people who enter here are distracted by the pollen, these paintings will start to cause mischief."
"Then I'll chop them all up and smash them, so that they won't continue to harm people."
As he spoke, Zhao Hai raised his sword and was about to slash at him, but was stopped by Cao Ning in time.
"Why are you cutting them down? These paintings and flowers are extremely rare treasures. Wouldn't it be a pity to destroy them?" Cao Ning advised.
Zhao Hai was a little confused: "Brother Ning, do you want to keep all these evil things at home? What should I do about my sister-in-law? Will she get sick from fear?"
"What are you thinking about!"
Cao Ning pressed Zhao Hai's sword and explained: "I mean these are rare treasures, but I didn't say that I wanted to put them in my own home.
Collect it and hide it first, maybe it will come in handy later."
Zhao Hai put away the sword and nodded dully: "Oh, if that's the case, then Brother Ning, I'll go and put away these paintings."
"Don't worry yet!"
Cao Ning grabbed Zhao Hai and said, "I have more important things for you to handle. Once the things are done, you can hide these things quietly."
"More important things?" Zhao Hai looked at Cao Ning doubtfully.
Cao Ning pointed to the bathroom at the front of the corridor and said, "Go and take the hanged guy in the bathroom out to see the guy named Gu.
Just say that the ghosts in this villa are so powerful that we can only help him deal with this one, and we can only let him find other ways to deal with the rest.
We don’t want his 400,000 yuan. The deposit of 100,000 yuan is the reward for getting rid of this ghost.”
"Ah, Brother Ning, have you caught a ghost yet?" Zhao Hai said excitedly.
Cao Ning nodded: "It's just a coincidence. They are just wandering ghosts responsible for cleaning. Otherwise, why do you think the second floor is so clean?"
"So that's it!"
When Zhao Hai heard this, he immediately excitedly picked up the big knife and prepared to catch ghosts: "Brother Ning, just watch. I promise to double the reward for that person named Gu."
"Go, go!"
"Okay!"
...
After Zhao Hai left, Cao Ning walked towards the stairs on the third floor with his hands behind his back.
There are no rooms on the third floor, only a few decorated load-bearing columns, surrounded by glass curtain walls, and even the roof is a skylight made of a large piece of bulletproof glass.
There are plants everywhere in the quiet open field, and the varieties are not very rare. They can be found in ordinary flower and plant shops.
But now, the empty field at Novo University has been filled with densely packed flowers, as if someone had specially cultivated them.
When he reached the corner of the third floor, Cao Ning stopped.
"Come out, how long do you plan to watch?"
"..."
It was quiet all around, without any sound.
"You really don't plan to come out?"
Cao Ning raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a strange smile on his face: "Well, since you don't want to come out, I'll invite you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew out of thin air in the empty space on the third floor, making people's hair stand on end.
"Giggle...the name of ghosts is indeed well-deserved. The little girl is being polite."
I saw a woman wearing an ancient traditional skirt and a bun walking out of the quiet flowers and grass.
The woman was wearing a light green dress, with her hands folded in front of her belly. She had a sweet voice and a pleasant appearance, no less beautiful than the brothel woman in the painting downstairs.
Cao Ning looked indifferent when he saw the woman. He walked to the other side with his hands behind his back: "I'm not talking about you!"
The woman was stunned!
"Not me?"
This sentence seemed to have a huge impact on the woman. She had lived here for so many years and had never noticed that anyone else was there.
Cao Ning nodded and turned to look at the open window on one side: "If you don't come out, the promise of a big dinner will be void."
"No, no, no!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed out of the window.
The man looked to be about the same age as Cao Ning. He was holding jeans that had been washed white in one hand and a wild duck egg that he didn't know where he came from.
Yan Xiaoliu entered the room and looked at Cao Ning with a resentful look on his face: "I obviously hid it very secretly, how did you find me?"
Cao Ning glanced at the two white sneakers on Yan Xiaoliu's feet, one large and one small: "Next time, like others hiding outside the house, hide your own feet first.
Have you ever seen anyone with a pair of sneakers on their roof?
And there are two, one big and one small?”
"Oh, so that's it!"
Yan Xiaoliu looked at the shoes on his feet in embarrassment and murmured: "If I had known, I would have worn slippers, and there would be no need to wash them."
In fact, Yan Xiaoliu was blowing shoes on the roof, but he didn't expect to meet Cao Ning.
"I said, why are you holding your pants up all the time?" Cao Ning frowned.
Ever since Yan Xiaoliu came in, his hands had been holding up his pants, as if he was afraid of them falling down.
"It's actually nothing!"
Yan Xiaoliu smiled and rubbed his nose with his arms: "That's right, that's right...the waistband of my pants is torn. I was planning to go to the temple to buy one."
