Bai Wuji's eyes swept around the hall on the first floor. Everyone he saw was followed by a ghost with strong resentment.
What's going on?
What a coincidence that a group of guilty people all live together?
Or is there something wrong with the apartment itself?
Bai Wuji was thinking in his mind, but Chu Ling turned around and ran out of the apartment, and then ran in again, muttering: "It's strange, you are so resentful, what is going on?"
"What are you looking at?" Bai Wuji looked at Chu Ling in confusion.
"Let me see if we are entering an apartment or a funeral parlor."
Bai Wuji's face was filled with black lines. He looked at Chu Ling and said, "Let's go, boss, go check on Han Mo first. Even if there is a problem with this apartment, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Chu Ling's little eyebrows raised: "That's because you can't see, okay? Let me tell you, behind everyone here, there are ghosts, and the ratio of ghosts to humans is even worse than one to one!"
"But have you heard anything big happened in this apartment?" Bai Wuji asked.
Chu Ling was stunned, and thought that was true. She had been doing this business in Yichuan for two and a half years, and she had never heard of any major cases happening in the Xinyuan Apartment, or that someone asked her to help exorcise evil spirits.
So the two took the elevator upstairs.
In the elevator, a couple was hugging each other, while Bai Wuji and Chu Ling stood aside awkwardly.
Men's hands are becoming more and more dishonest.
Bai Wuji's face was full of black lines, and he thought to himself that he wanted to act in an island country action movie in an elevator? He didn't care about the audience's feelings at all, right?
Chu Ling also coughed slightly.
But it couldn't stop the two from kissing at all.
"Boss, your throat feels uncomfortable?" Bai Wuji approached Chu Ling.
"Go away..." Chu Ling squeezed out a voice from between his teeth.
At this time, the elevator suddenly vibrated! It was so powerful that the whole elevator seemed to tilt violently. Bai Wuji grabbed Chu Ling and said, "Are you okay, boss?"
"It's okay." Chu Ling shook her head and glanced around the elevator.
At the same time, "Ah!" the girl in the couple screamed.
The next moment, there was a long friction sound outside the elevator, a shrill sound, like a ghost's roar...
"What the hell kind of elevator is this! Bah! It's okay, baby, we're here, we're here." The man hugged the girl and cursed the elevator over and over again.
The elevator stopped at this moment and it was the twelfth floor.
The elevator door opened, and a gust of wind blew in the face! The strong wind hit Bai Wuji and Chu Ling's faces, and even felt a slight pain.
Ga!
The lighting on the twelfth floor flashed and suddenly went out when the elevator door was fully opened!
It was pitch dark outside the elevator.
"Hey, let me go, it's so bad again? The real estate agent sucks shit, right? It looks like it's really haunted!" the man cursed.
At this time, the woman trembled in the man's arms, quickly covered the man's mouth, and said timidly: "Stop talking nonsense, don't you know, this apartment will be very gloomy every time it is cloudy and rainy, it is said that it is true
It's haunted. There's a house upstairs, and seven or eight residents have been scared away. Please say sorry quickly and let's go home quickly."
"Really... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay?" The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders, and the two disappeared into the darkness outside the elevator.
The elevator door gradually closed, and Chu Ling and Bai Wuji looked at each other.
"Is it really haunted?" Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows.
Chu Ling pointed her finger upstairs and said, "They also said that a family upstairs has scared away seven or eight residents?"
Speaking of this, Bai Wuji nodded: "Ah, I know this. It's Room 1314 where Han Mo lives. She told me about it."
Chu Ling raised her eyebrows: "Is there such a thing?"
At this time, the elevator door opened and the thirteenth floor arrived.
After stepping out of the elevator, Chu Ling and Bai Wuji rushed to Han Mo's 1314 residence. But strangely, the other floors were all gloomy, but the 13th floor, which was rumored to be haunted, didn't feel gloomy at all.
There is just a fragrance in the air.
Bai Wuji knew that this was Michelle's fragrance.
"I've smelled this smell before." Chu Ling also remembered.
The two came to the door of 1314, and Bai Wuji pressed the doorbell.
Soon Han Mo came to open the door. The moment she saw Bai Wuji, Han Mo blurted out: "Ah, delivering express?"
Bai Wuji was instantly petrified. More than one person had called him that today.
"Sister, we just met this morning, are you disappointed?" Bai Wuji said awkwardly.
Han Mo was stunned and looked at Bai Wuji carefully: "Oh, I forgot, Master Bai looks a bit ordinary, I didn't remember much... Huh? Who is this?"
"Momo, I heard Qianqian tell you that I am her cousin, Chu Ling." Chu Ling smiled, showing her cute little tiger teeth.
Han Mo was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and let Chu Ling and Bai Wuji come in.
"I didn't expect you to come so soon. I didn't even take care of you. Cousin, are you usually very busy? Your job is usually very interesting, isn't it?"
In the morning, Bai Wuji didn't realize that Han Mo was a talkative person at all.
"It's okay, but sometimes it's a bit dangerous. Oh, by the way, Momo, let me ask you a question, are you renting here with a friend?" Chu Ling was sitting on the sofa. There was also a strong fragrance on the sofa.
Michelle's.
Han Mo nodded: "Yes, we live together with someone. The girl is also very nice, but we don't know each other very well yet."
"Oh, where is she? Isn't she here?" When speaking, Chu Ling deliberately kept her spiritual energy away. If there were any monsters and ghosts, and if she felt them, she would more or less poke her head out to take a look, but now there was no movement in the room.
"No, she just went out." Han Mo shook her head and smiled.
Out?
Chu Ling frowned, thinking that it really wasn't the right time.
"Oh, by the way, cousin, your TV is still in my bedroom. You said it was dangerous at the time. I didn't dare to go back to the bedroom all afternoon. I planned to sleep in the living room at night. Are you... here to take it away?" As he said,
Han Mo took two cans of Coke from the refrigerator and handed them to Bai Wuji and Chu Ling.
Since Michelle was not here now, Chu Ling put aside Michelle's questions for the time being. She happened to want to see the little female ghost pretending to be Zhenzi who was sealed in the Sanskrit TV. According to Bai Wuji, this female ghost seemed to be the adult.
If you try to scare people, you are a coward.
"Well, okay, I'm here to get that, let's go, silly." With that said, Chu Ling waved to Bai Wuji, handed him the Coke, turned around and walked into Han Mo's bedroom.
"Yeah, sorry, cousin!" Han Mo let out a long sigh of relief.
Bai Wuji followed Chu Ling with a Coke, still depressed. He had previously lied to Chu Ling that the kid had entered the TV, but when Chu Ling saw it, he didn't know what his expression would be. The most important thing was how to explain it.
Woolen cloth.
Bai Wuji also watched the Sanskrit TV carefully and found that it was indeed done well. The kid couldn't escape at all.
However, although the ghost is a coward, he is not stupid at all. He actually knows how to escape...
Bai Wuji was thinking this, but the moment he opened the door, Bai Wuji turned to stone.
He retracted his thoughts.
Because at this moment, a white translucent shadow of a girl was lying on Han Mo's bed, with two white and tender little feet tilted upward and swinging back and forth.
He was still humming: "Oh, I'm so bored. I don't even dare to enter the house. I'm so timid..."
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little ghost girl turned around and saw Chu Ling walking in and Bai Wuji holding two glasses of Coke.
Then……
"Huh? Someone finally came in...ah!" Halfway through the words, the little female ghost finally realized who it was that came in.
She screamed and ran out of the window!
Unfortunately, before it touched the curtain, Chu Ling hit it with a light golden talisman.
Bang!
The little female ghost was knocked upside down, and a pale golden light that resembled electricity arose all over her body. She turned over and fell back on the bed, with an extremely painful expression.
"Help, help...yes, I'm sorry, you, don't come here..."
Bai Wuji's lips twitched, and he thought to himself that this little girl is not only a coward, but also mentally retarded. Didn't you run away already? Why are you back? What's more, she's lying on someone's bed and wagging her feet in a cute way.
Now I start to retreat and ask for help. Are we the ghosts, or are you the ghost?
Can you show some dignity as a bad guy?
At this time, Chu Ling walked up to the kid, pointed at the Sanskrit TV on the ground, and said, "You actually ran out of the TV. Are you so awesome?"
The little ghost girl was about to cry at the moment. She looked at the magic talisman held in Chu Ling's hand and kept moving back: "You... what are you doing, kid? I'm just eating for a living. Why are you here in a group?"