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Chapter 397

Zong Bao looked at me suspiciously. Unexpectedly, he thought I was trying to scare him. He looked around and said, "What is there? There is nothing..."

I heard some faint sounds in my ears. I raised my hand to signal Zong Bao not to speak. I helped Zong Bao directly to the ground, and then put my ear to the ground. The sound of "dong dong dong" like a fight from downstairs came clearly to my ears.

, then, I heard Huang Youxing’s powerful male voice: “Array!!!”

I couldn't help but say "bah" twice, stood up from the ground, "I'll go", now I've practiced it.

"What's wrong, don't be so suspicious and scare me."

I looked at Zong Bao and suddenly smiled: "Are you scared?"

Zong Bao's eyes were full of speechlessness: "Have you ever been afraid when I went into mass graves with you in the middle of the night to look for graves? The key point is that the mysterious look you made is very unbearable."

I waved my hand: "Okay, okay, I didn't mean to do it." I tried to make the atmosphere as relaxed as possible. Sometimes it's easy to scare myself when I'm nervous, so I walked into the corridor casually, with a very appropriate attitude.

As he walked, he looked around carefully with bright lights.

Should it be tight and should it be loose, this is my consistent goal. On the surface, I can be a little casual, but I must be vigilant at all times. Otherwise, if something happens and I am caught off guard, I will be the one who is embarrassed.

When I walked around a corner, I saw a faint red light flashing on the corner. I looked up and couldn't help but frown slightly. Is there surveillance?

This means that my boss may be secretly spying on our every move through a screen. I walked over pretending to be nonchalant. Of course, this was not a reality show, because this evil spirit was not a lie. There was something there.

The feeling from all directions is not fake. Even if a rich person really wants to have some fun, he won’t spend a lot of money to book a first-class flight to play with these masters. Of course, he can’t play even if he wants to. Is this because Mr. Li doesn’t know how to play?

Don't worry about us? But after thinking about it, I figured it out. This house is so big. If we don't monitor it, we won't even know if something is missing.

Although I felt a lot of discomfort along the way. For example, when I passed a potted plant somewhere, my face would go numb. This reminded me that there must be something standing next to the potted plant. When I passed by a large porcelain vase that had fallen to the ground,

, the eyebrows will involuntarily jump again, which means there is something in the porcelain bottle. What’s even more funny is that after passing a large fish tank, someone suddenly blew a breath on my neck. This guy was teasing me...

I didn't move my eyes to the side during the entire journey. I looked for the room I wanted to stay in with a calm expression and was very determined. After a rough calculation, I didn't even find the room I wanted to stay in. Everything happened.

It’s more than ten years old, and it’s like a reinforced platoon. I’m not as capable as Huang Youxing, a disciple who can do somersaults. I think I’ll be exhausted tonight if I open my stance, so I didn’t delay at all, and I got various things along the way.

I didn't have much time to appreciate the luxurious decoration until I turned into a corridor and saw an open door at the end. I finally felt relieved. Damn it, I've never seen so many living creatures in mass graves.

'...

"Jiaolong, I just felt like someone was pulling my clothes from behind."

I didn't respond, didn't walk too hastily, and pretended that I didn't feel anything.

"Jiaolong, it seems that someone tripped my feet..."

I cleared my throat and said, "The road is just uneven."

"This road is so smooth that it can be used as a mirror."

I think I'm blind, so I can comfort you no matter how hard you listen.

"Jiaolong, it seems like someone touched my face..."

"That's an illusion. You've been single for too long."

I answered Zong Bao's words until I walked to the open door of the room and glanced at him: "Go in."

Zong Bao looked a little uncomfortable. He nodded and walked into the room. I followed him and closed the door directly with my backhand. Then I looked around the room. The decoration in the room was very modern. There were fruits placed on the coffee table.

There are also bottled water and other things that are obviously new, but when you look up, you will find that there are cobwebs in the corners, and then open the cabinet. The dust is very heavy. This kind of dust is not the dust that has not been cleaned for a long time, because you can’t touch it with your hands.

There was no dust, but a dead air, indicating that the house was 'dirty' and could not be cleaned. I walked to the bed in the bedroom and took a look. Huang Fu, it was indeed a haunted house... If I just sleep on this bed like this

, it’s impossible not to be pressured tonight, and I promise not to be pressured...

"Jiaolong, is this serious?"

I didn't answer, but looked around at the environment with my hands on my waist, and then looked at Zong Bao: "Give me the incense."

Zong Bao took off the bag he was carrying and took out the sandalwood and lighter and handed them to me: "Are you going to invite Xian'er?"

I shook my head: "Of course not, I want to ensure that our house is safe."

Although the time I have been in the industry is not long, it is definitely not short, and I can be said to be from a well-off family. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in a hundred battles. You must not act rashly, otherwise who knows whether you will suffer big losses.

Although I thought what Sister Gui said was a bit exaggerated when I answered the call, I had a bad experience with my fourth aunt, so I knew that I had to be careful, so I was well prepared when I came, so I deliberately

I also brought a bowl of rice that had been placed on Lao Xian'er's desk at home. I was afraid that there would be no place to put the incense when the time came. With the protection of rice contaminated with Xian'er's energy, I dare not say that it would smoke the whole house clean.

I still have some skills. After lighting the incense, I put the bowl directly at the door and said loudly: "This room is mine now! Get out of here any useless things! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

!!”

As soon as I finished speaking, a dark wind swept away from my eyes. I watched the smoke on the incense head swaying slightly back and forth. I felt relieved, and then I looked at Zong Bao: "The dew I asked you to bring."

Zong Bao bent down and took out a small bottle and handed it to me. It contained the dew I collected when I visited my grandma’s grave during the Qingming Festival. I would take it with me when I was looking for things to prepare for emergencies. I looked at the bottle of water.

Son, I took a deep breath, it was too much. I was really afraid that I couldn’t bear it. After thinking about it, I poured some out and applied it to my eyelids. Then I gently attached my hand to the door handle, secretly

I have done some psychological construction. I am afraid of nothing but dead people. I am not afraid of living people, let alone dead people. I just think that I am shopping, even if I meet each other, just smile and say hello to everyone!!

"Jiaolong, what are you doing..."

Probably Zong Bao has never seen such a "cowardly" behavior on my part. Normally, I used to be very brave and shout out to take the incense, but this time I was sneaky and kept inking at the door for a long time.

Dare to go out, Zong Bao was a little anxious: "Open the door."

I rolled my eyes at him: "I know, even if you are an athlete, you have to warm up before running."

Zong Bao shrugged his shoulders and gave me a "continue" look. He didn't respond. I swallowed, but it really didn't hurt to stand and talk. There might be rows of terracotta warriors and horses outside. If there were only one or two little ones,

I already fucked my dick, if you can, you can do somersaults and let me see.

Thinking about it, I slowly turned the door handle and slightly moved my face out. The corridor was actually empty. It was gone?

I frowned, turned my face slowly, and almost couldn't hold in my breath. A purple face was only a few centimeters away from mine, and we were just a little bit away from kissing sweetly.

, and the most important thing was that he was still looking at me upside down, that is to say, he was looking at me from the angle of his feet hanging on the ceiling. I pretended to be nonchalant and moved my eyes away, trembling in my voice: "What's the weather like today?"

It's so sunny~~Good scenery everywhere~~Hey, good scenery~~The butterflies are busy..."

When I turned around, I really couldn't sing anymore. The corridor that was empty before was actually crowded with people, men and women, old and young, with faces white, black, blue and purple.

, attached to the wall, hung on the ceiling, and the most important thing is that there are some crawling towards me on the ground, damn... This is not a platoon, this is a reinforced company!!!

With a 'bang'!! sound, I closed the door hard, turned around and pressed it directly, exhaling a long breath. If I didn't come here in this life, I might not be able to see so many things.

Where did you come from? Let’s have a party!!!

"Zong Bao, do you know how many of those things are out there..."

Zong Bao shook his head: "Three? Or five."

I raised my forehead and said, "Three to five? I guarantee that if you want to fight ghosts, you will have a great time this time. Let me tell you this, I will solve one a day, and I have to work until the end of the year. This has to be done halfway."

I’m here to visit again.”

"So many!" Zong Bao was also a little surprised: "Then how can people live in this house?"

I waved my hand: "This is wrong. If the problem with the house is so big, it would have become a haunted house. Who would buy it? Obviously these things happened recently, but even if it attracts dirty things, it won't be a big deal."

There are so many coming.”

It's just like in the martial arts novel, Guo Jing once used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to chop down a tree. At first, the cutting went smoothly. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are so superior martial arts, the best in the world, and peerless magical skills, but after cutting down, he couldn't chop down anymore.

Okay, why, even powerful martial arts must be supported by internal strength. Even machines need to be charged. If I go out and practice like this, I will be exhausted and I won’t be able to solve so many things. And it can be seen from the faces of those things,

There is no lack of evil in it, and even my two fists are no match for four.

‘Wow!’~~

The sound of beads rolling on the ground came from the roof, and soon after, there was a "clatter" sound from the cabinet, like a bag of beads falling into it. I took a deep breath and spent the night first, and then asked carefully in the morning.

Mr. Li, now is definitely not the time to show off your bravery.

Thinking about it, I directly picked up three incense sticks and after lighting them, I muttered silently: "Seal the door and wall to block evil spirits. If there is a door, it is difficult to enter. If there is a window, it is a wall!!!"

After reciting, he channeled the immortal energy in his body, bit his middle finger, and then jumped up in the room, facing the door: "Seal!" Then he rushed to the cabinet: "Seal!!!" and then the window.

, I touched the bathroom, the bottom of the bed, the sofa, and all the furniture. Then I breathed a long sigh of relief, put the still burning incense stick into the bowl placed by the door, and looked at the sofa.

Zong Bao glanced at him: "Let's rest."

Zong Bao nodded, as if he understood my actions, but after sitting next to me, his expression was still slightly nervous: "What will we do tomorrow?"

I closed my eyes and calmed down: "The person who tied the bell must be tied to untie it. Mr. Li must have done something with so many things. We are not in a hurry. We will ask first before we talk."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone stepping on the ceiling banging loudly. No need to add it all up, it was the fat man upstairs showing off his power, and I didn't know if his baby could lead him to save the day.

It is not easy to raise a golden silkworm. I hope he can defeat the 'thousands of troops and horses' outside the door.

I was puzzled. There are only so many things on this floor. Down to the third floor, this place can be called a ghost cave. How come Mr. Li can still be fine on the first floor? Is there something on the first floor to keep the house in check?

, but there are things on the first floor to anchor the house, so what’s going on on the three floors! Where did these things come from?

Thinking about it, the upstairs started to bang bang bang bang. I looked up helplessly, brother, don’t crush the shed under my feet... (To be continued)


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