All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Ning Yan stared at Li Wenwen without saying a word.

Li Wenwen shrank her neck, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ning Yan shook her head, "I just saw some spells in books before and just tried them. I was lucky."

"Little Fireworks, you are so humble."

Li Wenwen smiled, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes from an angle that Ning Yan couldn't see.

The full moon hangs high.

The two of them stood on the roof of the villa. The wind was strong at night, and it felt a bit cold on people.

Ning Yan looked around, and his eyes stopped at the half of the attic two or three meters away from him. He subconsciously wanted to use magic to go in and explore.

This world contains ghosts and ghosts, and naturally it also allows the existence of warlocks and Taoists.

Ning Yan had already investigated on the way here and found that there was a small amount of thin spiritual energy in this world. Although it was not as good as the world of cultivating immortals, it was still barely enough.

She is no stranger to the art of exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts. Although it is incompatible with the methods used by warlocks in this world, the effect is very obvious.

"Little fireworks, this attic..."

Li Wenwen rubbed her arms and pointed at the attic door, which was close at hand, with a look of fear on her face.

"Could this be the attic I just mentioned..."

Ning Yan put away the spell without changing her expression, "It looks like that's it."

"Then, do we want to go in and take a look?"

Li Wenwen looked at her.

Ning Yan tilted her head and looked at her as well, her eyes flashing slightly, "Okay."

"If the story you told is true, and this attic is where the Taoist priest trapped the ghost fetus, then there must be something in this room that can kill him with one blow."

"As long as we can find that thing, we can escape."

Li Wenwen nodded excitedly, "Yeah! That's great!"

She still held Ning Yan's arm tightly, her face filled with excitement and anticipation.

The two approached the attic door, but as they approached, they found that the door was tightly wrapped with iron chains and had a lock on it.

The style of the lock is very old, it looks like the one used 80 or [-] years ago.

"What should we do?" Li Wenwen looked at the lock on the door and suggested, "How about we find something to smash it?"

Ning Yan picked up the lock and turned it around, looking back and forth twice before speaking softly.

"Need not."

After saying that, he took out a black hairpin that fixed the hat on his head, picked up a corner and inserted it into the keyhole. In less than a minute, there was a "click" and the lock was opened.

Li Wenwen's eyes changed slightly when she looked at Ning Yan.

The latter put the hairpin into his pocket, pulled off the iron chain on the door, and pushed the door open.

"Clang-clang-clang-"

The night wind rushed in, making the bells hanging on the beams in the house jingle.

Countless strips of red cloth hung from these bells, floating throughout the room, and each strip of cloth was covered with various yellow talismans.

Li Wenwen shrank and shook her arm.

The ghostly atmosphere is strong, and it seems that this place is the hiding place of that thing.

Ning Yan turned on the flashlight.

Faint light and moonlight illuminated the dim room.

That thing is not there, it seems like it must have gone out, or in other words, it was led out by something.

Apart from these messy red cloths with bells and talismans, there are no other unnecessary furnishings in this room.

The only thing that made people look uncomfortable was that a circular magic circle was drawn with blood on the ground in the center. In the center of the magic circle was a small wooden box as big as a palm.

"Wenwen, when did the story you just told probably happen?"

Li Wenwen thought for a while, "More than 20 years ago, what happened?"

Ning Yan looked at the circular formation and spoke softly: "It's been more than 20 years, and the blood used to draw the formation is still as fresh as the blood just released from the body. The shelf life of this writing is quite long."

Li Wenwen followed her line of sight and looked over.

Logically speaking, the color of blood will darken as it coagulates, especially such a large pool of blood on the ground. It should have turned into blood-black after more than 20 years, but the blood stains on this formation are brightly colored and look strange at first glance.

"Little fireworks, look at that box."

Li Wenwen looked surprised, "I heard before that the Taoist priest took a particularly powerful treasure when he suppressed ghost fetuses. Do you think that box is placed in the center, could it be used to suppress those ghosts?"

"Little Fireworks, if we take this treasure, we won't have to be afraid of these things anymore!"

"What do you think!"

Li Wenwen looked expectantly.

Ning Yan nodded in agreement, "That makes sense."

Li Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief, looked sincerely, and made a cheering gesture towards her, "Come on, little firework, I believe you can do it."

Ning Yan didn't answer.

When she walked to the edge of the magic circle and took a look, she saw something strange.

According to Li Wenwen's story, the Taoist priest's formation should be used to suppress ghost fetuses, so this formation should be prohibitive.

But now it seems that the function of this formation is not only to suppress ghost fetuses, but also to nourish the soul.

No wonder the ghost aura in this place was so strong just now. That thing has relied on this formation for more than 20 years, so it's no wonder the aura isn't strong.

Ning Yan slowly moved her gaze to the small box. She tried to use magic to explore it, but unexpectedly found that the things in the box were somewhat familiar.

The energy of this thing does not seem to come from this world. Instead, it seems to have the same origin as the system space. It is even somewhat similar to her previous aura in the world of cultivation.

This is interesting.

It seems that today, she will take this box away no matter what.

In Ning Yan's eyes, this level of soul-nurturing technique was like child's play. He easily found the formation eye and Ning Yan destroyed it in two or three strokes.

In an instant, the originally bright blood suddenly dimmed and became dry in just the blink of an eye.

Li Wenwen stood at the door and saw this scene, with a complicated expression on her face, and a few rays of excitement in her eyes.

"Little fireworks, I knew you could do it. Hurry up and pick up that box, let's get out!"

Li Wenwen's sweet voice echoed in the small attic.

Ning Yan picked up the wooden box, and the moment she touched it, the familiar feeling came again.

She opened the box and took a look. There was a jade pendant quietly inside. The jade was not big, only a little bigger than a fingernail.

"Little fireworks, what's in that box? Can you show it to me?"

The two of them left the attic, and before they had walked a few steps, Li Wenwen looked curiously at the box in her hand.

Ning Yan lowered her gaze and said, "It's just a piece of jade, nothing unusual."

Li Wenwen became even more curious, "Jade? What kind of jade?"

Ning Yan turned his gaze to her, "Let's talk about it after we get out. We took this thing, and that thing should catch up soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, before Li Wenwen could say anything else, a sudden burst of anger came from the stairs not far away.

"Put things down!"

Scarface stepped forward quickly, holding the peach wood sword in his hand. Through the faint moonlight, Ning Yan saw that his originally neat clothes had become tattered, and his exposed skin was stained with blood.

Li Wenwen's face changed slightly, "Brother Dao! Why are you here!"

"Where's the fat man? We've been looking for you for a long time, where have you been!"

Scarface completely ignored Li Wenwen's inquiry and stared closely at the box in Ning Yan's hand, getting closer and closer.

"I say it again, give me the stuff!"

Ning Yan tightened her gaze, "Give me a reason."

Scarface sneered, "Reason? Do you know what that is?!"

Scarface was almost pissed to death.

As soon as he entered the villa, he was entangled by two ghosts, one big and one small. Fortunately, two scapegoats came behind him. He first used Wang Xu to get rid of the female ghost, but accidentally got trapped in her confusion.

If he hadn't had the talisman given by his master to temporarily trap the two ghosts, he wouldn't have had time to reach the top floor.

But as soon as he came up with his front legs, he saw someone on the back legs of Yu was the first to get on!

"Dead people don't need a reason. I advise you to give me your things. Before those two things come up, I can at least make your death look nice."

"That's such a big statement." Ning Yan put the box into her pocket and her expression changed slightly, "I'm curious, what do you want to do with the soul-nurturing jade?"

"Ah, could it be that you raised the kid in the attic?"

Ning Yan opened her mouth in surprise, as if she had discovered something big.

Scar's expression changed, and then he smiled ferociously, "I underestimated you. Since you guessed it, don't blame me for not leaving the whole body for you."

With that said, Scarface raised his sword and quickly struck in the direction of Ning Yan.

Li Wenwen screamed, trying to dodge the oncoming sword. She wanted to run, but she suddenly stepped on the air and fell to the side.

This happened to make Scarface hit the air with his sword. Just as he was about to turn around, he was kicked hard in the back. Before he could react, the wrist holding the mahogany sword felt pain, and his hand suddenly lost strength. .

"pat-"

The peach wood sword fell to the ground.

Ning Yan had quick eyes and quick hands. She stepped heavily on the mahogany sword to prevent him from bending down to pick it up. Then she hit Scarface hard on the abdomen with her elbow. Suddenly, Scarface collapsed to the ground.

"Go to the house and pull some red cloth for me."

Ning Yan clasped Scarface's hand behind her back.

"Oh, good."

Li Wenwen got up from the ground, hurried into the attic, and hurried out again after a while.

"Give."

She handed over the red cloth.

Ning Yan had a hard time holding the box in her hand, so Li Wenwen said, "Please hold this thing for me first."

"also."

Ning Yan threw the box over, picked up the strips of cloth and tied Scarface tightly. The other party struggled hard and cursed, causing a headache.

In the end, he really thought she was too noisy, so Ning Yan slashed his neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

"Let's go, the police will be here in a while."

Ning Yan stood up and dusted off the non-existent dust on her knees. She turned around and saw Li Wenwen, who was motionless, and the wooden box tightly clasped in her hand, and laughed softly.

"Aren't you going?"

"You heard what he just said, those things will catch up soon."

Ning Yan took a few steps closer to Li Wenwen, "Guess what he is referring to?"

Li Wenwen looked at her, "How do I know?"

"Of course you do."

Ning Yan's eyes were sharp, "First, use the three of them to contain the things in this villa, and then use me to get to the top floor first to get this thing. I have to say, you are very smart."

Li Wenwen's expression changed, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. What I want to tell you is that those things have already arrived."

"If you don't want your precious things to be shattered into pieces, then you should cooperate with me first."

Ning Yan took out a jade pendant from her pocket. She stood on the roof, opened her arms, and hung the jade pendant in the air.

If it is slightly unstable, this jade pendant will fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.

"Li Wenwen" squeezed the wooden box's hand tightly, and hurriedly opened the box to take a look. Sure enough, she saw that there was nothing inside.

"When did you find out?"

She squinted her eyes. It was clearly Li Wenwen's voice, but it sounded eerie and terrifying, like a ghost in human skin.

"If I was suspicious, I should have noticed something was wrong when you walked in. But to be precise, I was sure that you were not Li Wenwen when I said I wanted to start the live broadcast."

"Li Wenwen never told me that she wanted to live broadcast to clear my name. It's a little early for you to reveal your secret, my evil ghost friend."

"Li Wenwen" a stiff smile appeared on her lips, the wooden box in her hand was casually thrown aside, and she stepped forward step by step.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have killed me long ago. But you have always wanted to lure me to the attic and get this thing. I think the final reason is that you can't touch this thing, right?"

Ning Yan raised her lips and smiled, "After all, you can use the roses under the wall to create illusions, and you can see through the confusion earlier than me. Logically speaking, you should be much stronger than the two low-level ghosts in this villa."

"How about it? Do you want to try it now?"

With that said, Ning Yan raised the jade pendant in front of "Li Wenwen"'s eyes, "Do you dare to touch it, Wenwen?"

"You are very smart."

"Li Wenwen" raised the corners of her lips, revealing her white teeth, "But anyone who is too smart will end up in a miserable situation."

"Then you can try."

Ning Yan glanced at the corner of the stairs, her eyes changing slightly, "Let's see whether this jade breaks first or I die first."

"Crack, creak, creak—"

It was the sound of teeth chewing bones, getting closer and closer in the empty night.

I don't know when it suddenly started to fog, and even turning on a flashlight was of no help.

Ning Yan stood on the edge of the building, keenly feeling the sudden cool breeze behind her, and raised her eyes to meet the teasing eyes of "Li Wenwen".

Ning Yan silently kneaded the hand, turned around, and faced two bloody eye sockets.

"Gluck cluck-"

The blue-white swollen face almost touched the tip of Ning Yan's nose, and the stench almost made people vomit.

With a frown on her face, almost subconsciously, Ning Yan raised her hand and struck a palm. A beam of fire exploded from the female ghost's head. A scream was heard, and the fire instantly split half of her rotten skull.

Greenish-green brains remained from the broken back of the female ghost's head. She spat out the stump of the limb she was chewing in her mouth, dragged her long tongue to lick the brains that flowed onto her face, and flowed out of her empty eye sockets. Blood.

Ning Yan was disgusted to death by this female ghost.

"Good skill."

"Li Wenwen" stood behind her and praised her without hesitation.

Ning Yan sneered: "I'm even better at breaking jade."