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"Hehehe...the solution is very simple..."

Wen Chengyu frowned as he listened to the voice. The voice was definitely not a comfortable one, like scratching a blackboard with his fingernails.

Especially when it laughs, it doubles as ugly.

"As long as you do me a small favor, that woman will be yours forever..."

Wen Chengyu clenched his hand holding the railing a little bit, "What's your plan?"

"You are indeed a wise man."

Li Gui let out an ugly laugh, "Stretch out your hand."

It said to Wen Chengyu, and after Wen Chengyu did so, a withered petal fell into his palm.

"This is a token, you know how to find me."

After saying these words, the black smoke dissipated suddenly, leaving only a faint chill in the air.

Wen Chengyu looked at the withered petals in his hands, and slowly clenched his palms.

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At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone came out of the room without Nangong Zhen calling.

Judging by their faces, not many people had a good rest.

"Have you encountered any situation?"

When Xu Qing went downstairs, she saw Wen Chengyu sitting on the sofa.

She walked over and asked in a low voice. Wen Chengyu seemed to be thinking about something, but was disturbed by Xu Qing, and raised his head.

"......Nothing."

He didn't know when a cup of coffee was ready.

Xu Qing looked at the coffee in the cup, the coffee was already cold, not even warm.

It seemed that Wen Chengyu had woken up a long time ago, and he hadn't had a good rest at all.

Before eleven o'clock, as Xia Ruxi and Nangongzhen came down the stairs, Nangongzhen talked about his plan.

"According to the process of summoning the ghost, the summoner must bring the things belonging to the ghost into Xia's house, and then put the living and the dead together in a small black bag."

Nangong really looked at everyone and said the solution.

"As long as you find the things and destroy the things inside, his life will be saved."

The aunt said decisively: "It's so simple? Why don't we go upstairs quickly and ask where the garbage put things?"

Not long after that, my aunt's address to my uncle changed from "husband" to "garbage".

Nangong really shook his head slowly, "It's not that simple. I asked him when I tied him upstairs. He told him the location. I went to look for it, but I couldn't find anything."

My aunt can't hear this.

"You can't believe the words of a gambler, he must be trying to get revenge on me by not telling the truth!"

Nangong really has some ways to judge whether the other party is telling the truth or lying.

But she didn't even have time to say these words, the aunt directly picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, and rushed upstairs like a rocket!

"aunt!"

Xia Ruxi was standing at the stairs, but she didn't stop the furious woman at all.

After my aunt rushed upstairs, she knocked on the door and entered the room where my uncle was being held.

Uncle was tied to the toilet with a rope, and his arms just went around the lower edge of the toilet and tied together with great strength.

He tried for several hours, but failed to break the knot. When he was trying to use the water pipe at the back to break the rope, he saw his aunt rushing in furiously, holding a sharp fruit knife in her hand.

"What are you doing!"

Uncle was still a little sleepy, but now she woke him up with fright. If his hands were not tied, he would definitely have to crawl and crawl away from this crazy woman!

The aunt directly grabbed his hair and pressed his neck against the blade.

"Where did you put your stuff! Believe it or not, I can do anything!"

Because she was standing a little far from the stairs just now, Xu Qing was one of the last ones who went up the stairs. When she saw the red-eyed aunt who threatened the man with a knife, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the first time she saw Xia Ru. When she was Xi's aunt, this woman sat quietly behind the tea table with a teacup in her hand.

How many hours is this?How could it have changed from then to now...

Uncle almost screamed out the words.

"I told Master Nangong! I put the thing under the old lady's bed, but when I went to see it a few days ago, the thing was gone!"

The aunt stared at the panicked eyes of the man. After living for more than 20 years, she knew that the man was probably not lying.

My aunt's hand relaxed a little.

Seeing this opportunity, Nangong really raised his hand and waved in her direction.

The fruit knife in her hand seemed to come to life suddenly, and flew towards the side with a whizzing.

It slapped, and finally fell to the tiled floor next to it.

Before the aunt picked it up, He Yufeng leaned over to pick it up.

"This... I'll take care of it."

If my aunt is allowed to hold the knife again, I'm afraid that she will kill my uncle on the spot in a fit of anger.

"He must not be telling the truth, how could things disappear inexplicably!"

While talking, my aunt stood up, intending to grab the knife and continue to investigate the matter.

It was Nangong who stopped her in time.

"He's telling the truth, I can feel it. Do you still remember when the ghost possessed Mrs. Xia? I guess it was at that time. It hid things in a place that only I knew."

"Then how to find it!"

The aunt cared about her son, and knew that only by finding this thing and breaking the connection would the son have any hope of surviving.

"I originally had a compass, but I didn't bring it with me when I came to Xia's house."

Although Li Gui was quite powerful this time, it was not so powerful that Nangong Zhen had never seen it before.

The problem is that she wasn't prepared enough this time, because the person who invited her over didn't mention Li Gui at all.

In addition, the ghost was able to hold its breath and possessed the unconscious Mrs. Xia all the time. Before Nangong Zhen came, he had never killed anyone.

Nangong really didn't prepare much, thinking it was some ordinary evil thing...

"Then what should we do? Is it just nothing!"

Aunt obviously couldn't accept this answer.

Nangong really hurt her ears from her noise, but she could understand her mood, and comforted her: "I don't need a compass, I can just use my abilities directly, but it takes a little more time."

The ghost hitting the wall is like an enchantment, separating the villa from the outside world.

The Yin Qi here is also an influence on her ability.

Even if it is a natural spirit body, it is not an easy task to find the origin of the ghost in the messy atmosphere.

Xu Qing was listening to Nangong Zhen's words, when she suddenly felt a light tap on her shoulder.

She turned her head subconsciously, and saw Wen Chengyu coming behind her at some point.

He lowered his eyes and his voice was slightly lowered.

"Could you come here? I have something to tell you."