I stood upright at the door, looking at the floor with tight eyes. There was a thick layer of blood on the floor. Most of the floor in the living room was soaked in blood. There was still bleeding from under the crack of the bathroom door.
Lulu just breathed a sigh of relief next to me, and when she saw me like this, she punched my arm: "Nuan Ting, we're home, we've come to our senses, we're safe."
The second uncle seemed to have noticed something was wrong. His face wrinkled into a ball, and then he opened the bathroom door and asked me inside the door: "Girl Yun, come and see what's wrong?"
I took a deep breath. I don’t know why Han Ziqi is so crazy if he can make my family look like this.
As soon as I walked to the bathroom door, I saw Han Ziqi lying on the mirror, with blood and tears in his eyes like two water pipes spurting out. My second uncle was sprayed with blood all over his head and face, but he didn't know it yet.
"Han Ziqi, what's wrong with you?" I called Han Ziqi tentatively. Han Ziqi was crying and looked very painful.
"Scent...give me fragrance...I'm so hungry..."
"..." It turned out that he was hungry, so hungry that the ground was covered with blood, this stinky hungry ghost.
I tugged at the hem of my second uncle's clothes, raised my head and said, "Second uncle, Han Ziqi said he was hungry."
"Hungry?" My second uncle lowered his head and asked me, looking very surprised. When he lowered his head, the top of his bald head was sprayed with blood again. The blood flowed down his forehead, but they couldn't see it because of this.
It was formed from Han Ziqi's Yin Qi.
The second uncle immediately went to the locker to get the incense burner, lit three incense sticks and brought them in.
Han Ziqi immediately became energetic and ate the three sticks of incense quickly.
But he seemed to have been hungry for hundreds of years. He ate three sticks and three sticks, and three sticks and three sticks. The last incense burner he ate was full of incense butts and ashes, and he was still eating.
By the time he finished eating, it was already evening.
Lulu and I sat at the dining table to eat. While eating, we watched my second uncle circling the incense burner on the floor of the living room with his hands behind his back.
The second uncle made a sound when he took a step, which made Lulu and us really annoyed.
"Second uncle, can you stop spinning?" Lulu scratched her head.
The second uncle smacked his tongue: "It's so wrong."
In the morning, my second uncle said it was strange, and now he said something was wrong: "Second uncle, what's wrong?" I picked up another chopstick of Coke chicken wings, which Aunt Fang sent, and they were delicious!
Lulu and we were quite heartless. As soon as we had our meal, we immediately forgot about the feeling of being frightened by the neighbors in 603.
The second uncle stopped, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and the smoke swirled on his round and bald head: "For ordinary living souls, three cigarettes a day are very fragrant. Why does Han Ziqi eat them endlessly?"
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"He's greedy." Lulu picked up her rice nonchalantly.
The second uncle rubbed his bare chin, shook his head slowly, and began to mutter to himself again: "No, there must be something wrong."
"There was a problem in the first place. Didn't Lu Qi say that Han Ziqi was murdered?" I stopped my chopsticks and said.
The second uncle blew out another puff of smoke and shook his head: "No, these are two things. Being harmed is being harmed by others. Before he recovered his body, he should have looked like an ordinary living soul, which is more like what we have here.
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The second uncle put out the cigarette as he spoke, raised his head and said, "Girl Yun, call Judge Lu here in the middle of the night. Let's ask him."
"Oh." I asked Lulu, "Where is the round jade?"
Lulu suddenly felt guilty and touched her nose. She ran away and rummaged around the trash can for a long time. Finally, she found the round jade in a potato chip trash bag.
"..."
After dinner, we sat on the sofa in the living room and took turns pressing the round jade, but after pressing for a long time, Lu Qi didn't show up.
Lulu and we couldn't hold it any longer, so we fell down on the sofa and fell asleep with our arms spread out.
Maybe my second uncle also fell asleep in the end.
Because when I was asleep, my nose was pulled by a cool and slippery hand.
Immediately afterwards, a gentle and melodious voice rang out: "Child, what do you want to see me for?"
I opened my eyes drowsily, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
Lu Qi stood tall and tall in the moonlight. The bright moonlight outside hit his face, making his eyes look crystal clear.
I met him once and thought he was good-looking.
"Why are you staring at my brother?" He curled his lips.
I couldn't help but praise him: "Brother, you are so beautiful."
Then, I saw Lu Qi raise his eyebrows, hold his forehead with the heel of one hand, and laugh softly.
Even his shoulders were curved in the moonlight.
"……"Wait a moment……
"Brother Lu Qi!" I jumped three feet high! Only then did I realize what happened!
My second uncle and Lulu were immediately woken up by my voice!
Lulu also jumped up, with her head asleep like a durian, looking around and shouting: "Where is it? Where is it?"
After asking myself, I scratched my face and said, "Oh, I can't see."
The second uncle opened his eyes with confusion and sat on the sofa to relax for a while.
Lu Qi looked at us and seemed to find it very interesting. He never lowered his lips. He sat down in the place where I used to sleep and propped up the side of his face: "Kid, brother is a little busy. If you have anything to do, just tell me."
"Oh!" I ran to my second uncle and shook his arm vigorously. "Second uncle, Brother Lu Qi said, I want you to explain the matter briefly."
The second uncle's eyes became clear. He immediately sat upright and said seriously to the air behind me: "This is Judge Lu."
I pushed my second uncle's face and asked him to look at the sofa, but Lu Qi was not behind me.
The second uncle paused and then said: "Judge Lu is like this. I think something is wrong with Han Ziqi. He has a soul, and three incense sticks are not enough. I think it is as if the incense has not been eaten by him in the first place, or in other words
It only stayed in his body for a while."
Lu Qi was staring at the ground distractedly. Hearing this, he turned to look at his second uncle. He just watched silently, not knowing what he was thinking. Then he raised his other hand and snapped his fingers.
The bathroom door suddenly creaked.
I turned around and looked, and Han Ziqi came out slowly from the door. He lowered his head and grasped the hem of his clothes with both hands, and said in a very low voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I, I'm really hungry, and I don't want to eat too much."
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"Come here." Lu Qi spat out two words.
Han Ziqi walked slowly towards Lu Qi.
"hurry up."
"yes!!!"
When Han Ziqi stood in front of Lu Qi, Lu Qi stared at him up and down, left and right, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his eyelashes were as long and curled as small fans.
Lu Qi looked at me: "Child, tell your second uncle that there is something sucking Han Ziqi's yin energy here. Maybe Han Ziqi was restrained here in the first place because he wanted to raise something."
"Oh!" I was shocked, it turned out that Yin Qi can be sucked!
I quickly relayed what Lu Qi said to my second uncle.
The second uncle dragged his chin and thought for a while: "That's true. No wonder Han Ziqi can't eat enough. The thing he was raised is in this house?"
"What?" Lulu was frightened and took a step back, looking around uneasily.
I thought about Da Mi. He was not in my house, but he had become thinner and the black energy on his body was much less. So I said to my second uncle, "Second uncle, Da Mi seems to have been sucked in yin energy as well."
"What big cock?" Lu Qi tilted his head, his eyes were as gentle as water.
I rubbed my nose: "That's it...it's the cat that was killed by the neighbor in 603. It has become a ghost now. I saw it today and found that it has lost weight."
Lu Qi stood up thoughtfully and walked outside the balcony, murmuring: "Too little."