Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

When the cold wind blew, Yan Zhehan's mind was awakened, and he found himself standing at the entrance of the alley at some point.

The temperature at night reached below zero, there was no one around, and the dim lights conveyed a gloomy atmosphere.

Yan Zhehan glanced at his phone and found that it was already one o'clock in the morning. He panicked and immediately contacted his three brothers, only to find that the mobile data had been stuck at 2G, and texts could not be sent.

"Dial the phone, call the phone!"

Yan Zhehan opened the contact book and found Wang Gang's mobile phone. After calling for a long time, the other party finally connected.

He hangs in his throat, and now he speaks like pouring beans:

"Where did you go? I walked halfway and found that the three of you suddenly disappeared. I was so scared that I almost peed my pants!"

On the other side of the phone, Wang Gang's voice was rather vague, but he could hear what he was saying clearly.

"We are at the police station now, and I am relieved to hear that you are safe. The three of us walked halfway and found that you were missing. We were frightened and ran to the police station. It is the middle of the night, can you If you go home, just go home, if you can’t go back, we will drive to pick you up, I really want to thank the police gentlemen.”

Yan Zhehan didn't know whether he should be touched for a while. When he disappeared, his good brother called the police directly. At least he didn't think that he was going home first like the group of bad friends in the horror movie, so he didn't care.

Wang Gang: "You know where you are now..."

Yan Zhehan looked around and planned to look for signs. He had never been to this section of road before, so of course he was not familiar with it.

At this moment, there was a sound of snowflakes on the other end of the phone. Yan Zhehan was completely helpless, but he didn't hang up the phone, so he walked quickly along the place with street lights.

He didn't dare to slow down, because it was already late at night, and none of the nearby houses were lit. Against the backdrop of the street lights, it looked extremely gloomy, like a ghost who was picking people to eat.

As soon as he left the alley, he saw a red taxi with the license plate number 444 parked under a street light, and his eyes lit up immediately.

—I found the car!

Because of the strange license plate number, Yan Zhehan subconsciously took a photo.

Then he hung up the phone, opened the social software, and sent a message to each of his brothers. Without checking whether the message was successfully sent, he opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

"Mr. Driver, please go..."

"This side already knows, please wait a moment."

The driver was a man wearing a hat and a scarf. His voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to be an older person.

Yan Zhehan suddenly understood, and murmured: "These good brothers are not in vain. I am afraid that I will not be able to get a taxi, so I asked the driver to come over."

He is a talkative person. He was frightened just now, and his mobile phone was not working, so he planned to have a few words with the driver.

"Mr. Driver, it's really hard to do this business. You have to wait for me here in the middle of the night. I'm sorry, I will pay in cash later, and I will give you an extra tip."

The driver didn't say anything, just continued to drive as if he didn't hear, his face was just hidden in the shadow of the brim of his hat.

Yan Zhehan noticed that the other party's hand on the steering wheel was as stiff as plaster, and the nails were covered with black dirt.

A faint musty and rancid smell lingered in the car.

He thought to himself: This is also a hard-working person who is running around for a living, poor and pitiful, please give me a little more tip later.

After the taxi drove for about 1 minute, Yan Zhehan only felt a sense of drowsiness creeping up his heart, and his eyelids were as heavy as glue.

"Mr. Driver, please tell me if you are in trouble, I will take a nap for a while."

Yan Zhehan leaned his head against the car window, and soon there was a slight snoring sound.

The taxi moves on.

The light of the street lamp outside the car window is getting darker and darker, pale and blue mixed with it, like the phosphorescent fire of a cemetery.

A few minutes later, the road under the taxi was hidden in darkness, and a forked road with three crossings appeared in front of him.

The names of three roads are written on the rusty road signs.

——"Huangquan Road", "Yinyang Road", "Human Road".

The taxi drove towards Huangquan Road without hesitation.

"Not this one!"

An extremely resentful and cold voice came from the back seat of the car, and I saw Yan Zhehan opened his eyes at some point, the whites of the eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, while his skin was as pale as a dead person, and his lips turned black and purple.

The driver paused, then turned the steering wheel.

The taxi drove into Yinyang Road in the middle.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Sir, your destination has arrived."

With a "click", the latch in the car was opened, Yan Zhehan got out of the car and walked to the door before he could recover.

With a heavy "bang", the door was closed, and the taxi flew out like a rocket, and soon disappeared into the deep night.

"Hey?! I haven't paid you yet!!"

Yan Zhehan was startled, and after two steps of chasing him, he found that the taxi was gone, so he had to give up.

It may be that Wang Gang and the others have already paid in advance.

Yan Zhehan used the key to enter the house from the side door, turned half a turn to the right, and got stuck.

"Huh?" He frowned and turned to the left twice before the door opened.

"It seems that the eldest nephew forgot to lock the door today. I didn't expect him to be so careless."

Usually, if the door is locked normally, you have to turn the key to the right for two weeks to open the door outside, but today he turned the key to the left for four weeks, which means the door is not locked.

After entering a place he was familiar with, Yan Zhehan's mood immediately improved.

"Let me see, first bury the auspicious nails in the greenhouse..."

The auspicious nail is a golden nail inlaid with diamonds, it is one inch long, with fine patterns engraved on it, as exquisite as a work of art.

"Then bring the Lucky Doll indoors and say 'come in' to it and just put it somewhere... It's weird, it's just that."

The Lucky Doll is a white and tender puppet with angel wings, holding a pink heart in its hand, it looks so cute.

However, it is said that it is filled with secret herbs and spiritual objects. Once opened, the Lucky Doll will become invalid, so it must not be opened, or the consequences will be at your own risk.

As long as these two steps are done well, good luck will be brought to the house, and the bad luck of the house owner will be washed away.

Yan Zhehan hugged the lucky doll, and called softly: "Please come in."

The Lucky Doll didn't respond.

There was neither light nor sound.

After Yan Zhehan waited for a while, he put it on the sofa and went back to his room to sleep.

And after he left, an invisible force tore the belly of the Lucky Doll into pieces, and the filth flowing inside immediately splashed all over the room.

……

Yan Yuan didn't sleep well that day.

There is heating in the room, and the temperature is kept at the most suitable 26 degrees, but he feels a little hot for a while.

He seemed to have returned to the night when Luo Shifang pulled out his yin energy. The rough fingers of the other party scratched every inch of his skin, as if they were igniting a flame and tormenting his heart.

Perhaps it is the sequelae of being single for more than [-] years.

The next morning, when Yan Yuan woke up from his sleep, he found that there was an extra person on the floor of his bedroom.

Yan Zhehan lay sprawled on the ground, making a familiar snoring sound, without the consciousness that this was not his room at all.

"...?"

Yan Yuan was puzzled, he remembered that he always locked the door when he slept, how did the other party get in?

"Little uncle, wake up."

Yan Yuan shook Yan Zhehan, and the latter's snoring stopped after a few seconds with a delay, and he stared in a daze: "It's you, nephew, why did you come to my room?"

"This is my room. Your room is on the second floor, and mine is downstairs."

"Ah? Ah ah?" Yan Zhehan sat up and looked around, only to notice that the room was not furnished properly.

He made a haha: "I'm sorry, I may have gone the wrong way in a daze."

Yan Yuan: "When did you come back last night?"

"Oh oh oh~ It's probably three or four o'clock. It's very late anyway. I went out with my friends for something. I know I'm wrong. I'll live outside next time, and it won't look good to go home in the middle of the night."

Yan Zhehan yawned, and immediately two rows of physiological tears flowed down his face. He looked rather pitiful, which made Yan Yuan, who was planning to give a few words of advice, sigh.

——His little uncle is like a naughty child. He knows that what he did is wrong, but he still refuses to correct it after repeated admonitions. I only hope that he can have a long memory in the future.

Suddenly, Yan Zhehan remembered something, and said in the tone of an elder: "That's right! Nephew, how can you not lock the door? Fortunately, our property management is very strict here, and there are people patrolling it. What to do?"

Yan Yuan replied concisely: "It's locked."

Yan Zhehan gradually put up the elder's score: "I turned the key four times to the left, and you still said it was locked? It's clearly not locked."

"..." Yan Yuan stretched out his hand and caressed the other party's forehead. He didn't feel any heat. He just said that the other party was too sleepy and confused last night. "If it's not locked, it only takes two weeks to unlock it. You Turning around for four weeks means that you have opened the door that was originally locked."

Yan Zhehan was stunned.

And Yan Yuan walked into the bathroom, and after half an hour came out, he was dressed in a neat black suit again.

Yan Zhehan, who was sitting on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, immediately didn't know what to say.

"Nephew, we are at home now, is it necessary to tidy up so neatly? It's not a workplace where we have to wait for guests."

The age difference between Yan Zhehan and his two elder brothers is more than [-] years. He has lived here since he was a child. brother.

And he plays the role of the younger brother.

It was also because he was too familiar, Yan Yuan didn't care about the other party lying on his bed, and only told him: "I brought my friend over, you should pay more attention to your words and deeds at home."

Yan Zhehan was stunned by this sentence.

"What!? Eldest nephew, you actually have friends!? Who would be so generous and willing to play with you, a deadly and arrogant iceberg with a paralyzed face like a flower of the high mountain?"

Yan Yuan: "...hehe."

When you don't know what to say, just smile.

"Bang Bang~"

"Mr. Yan, I made breakfast briefly, shall we have it together?"

After two knocks on the door, Luo Shifang's voice came from outside the door.

Yan Zhehan regained his energy and rushed to the door in a hurry. He opened it and saw a piece of strong and beautiful chest muscle wrapped under a dark sweater.

"..."

It feels like masculinity is being challenged.

He subconsciously straightened his back to make himself look stronger, and then he met Luo Shifang's handsome face, and the exclamation that lifted the roof came from his mouth:

"Grass! You are that big star!"

Luo Shifang was stunned for a moment, and then said embarrassedly: "I'm not a big star yet. Hello, I remember you are Mr. Yan's little uncle, I saw you in the photo."

Yan Zhehan quickly held Luo Shifang's hand: "Hi, hello, I'm Xiao Yuan's uncle, you can just call me brother Zhehan, I'm not a few years older than you."

Yan Yuan, Luo Shifang: Is there something wrong with this seniority...?

But Yan Zhehan didn't think anything wrong at all, and only said enthusiastically: "It's the first time our family Xiaoyuan has brought friends back when he grows up. It's too hard for you to help him make breakfast this early in the morning. If you’re not interested in food, just order takeout, you’re a guest, so we should entertain you... By the way, let’s wait until the Chinese New Year is over before leaving, I like you a lot, the stage is too hot!”

What he said was not a lie. As the salted fish No. 1 in the Yan family who doesn't like to study and has no serious job, Yan Zhehan rushed to the front line of eating melons. As early as when Yan Yuan was rescued by Luo Shifang, he silently followed Yan Yuan looking at each other.

Seeing the real person now, it is really more beautiful than the camera.

"Eh? Zhehan...Brother." Luo Shifang hesitated for a while, but followed the other party's wishes, "Do you want to have dinner together? I've already made it downstairs."

Yan Zhehan was very excited: "I want it. Let me take a photo with you later and post it on Moments! I'll go back to the room to freshen up, and I'll be back later. You guys eat first."

After that, he ran away like flying.

He is really a hot-tempered person, completely different from Yan Yuan, and it is unimaginable that the two of them have such a close blood relationship.

"Mr. Yan, brother Zhehan's yin and evil spirit has soaked into his lungs. He must have gone to some unclean places yesterday. I just used magic to break it."

After Yan Zhehan left, Luo Shifang's expression suddenly became serious: "Also, brother Zhehan may have brought something back, Mr. Yan, your appearance today...is very bad, how bad is it...I think it is necessary to Let you see for yourself."

As he spoke, he took Yan Yuan to the bathroom, took out a small bottle of transparent liquid from his pocket and dropped it into the water, and then drew a talisman on the mirror.

Under Luo Shifang's signal, Yan Yuan washed his face with water, and then looked in the mirror.

"This is……"

Yan Yuan was stunned.

I saw black air all over his face, the black air on his forehead was like a horizontal line, the black air on his eyes and cheeks formed a line, and the horizontal strokes and strokes in the strokes were clearly visible.

That is... a word "dead"!

On his face, there was a word "death"!

This scene may be very funny in a horror movie, but in real life, it is not funny when it is clear that your life is in danger.

"The thing I dropped into the water just now was cow's tears. Mr. Yan, in just one night, your word "death" has already been printed on your face..." Luo Shifang worried, "When the word'death' melts , it will float on the face, and eventually turn into the appearance of death, that is, the appearance that indicates the appearance of a person when he dies."

Yan Yuan thought for a moment, then calmly asked: "How many days will it take to die?"

"The fastest sudden death on the spot, the slowest has no upper limit, not sure." Luo Shifang thought in his heart that there was a thrill in his heart. If he was not present, Yan Yuan might die today!

After the two went downstairs, Yan Yuan ate the hot porridge cooked by Luo Shifang, and suddenly a feeling of warmth filled his heart, and the fatigue caused by not sleeping well last night disappeared immediately.

On the other hand, Luo Shifang directly filled his stomach with a cauldron half the height of a man. The cauldron was obviously bigger than half of his body, but his abdomen was still flat, as if there was a black hole in his stomach.

When Yan Zhehan came down, Luo Shifang had already eaten, and he filled another small pot with vegetable, mushroom and meat porridge overnight and handed it over.

Yan Zhehan only took a bite, and said, "The porridge is delicious, even better than the ones made in our restaurant! Did you add any special seasoning?"

"It may be the superiority of the cooking method." Yan Yuan drank the porridge slowly, but his movements were very elegant, which can be called a textbook of etiquette.

"Oh oh oh~ so it's like this! It's a pity that I didn't experience the explosive cooking method with my own eyes. I will definitely do it next time!"

Yan Zhehan drank happily and didn't notice the difference in the atmosphere of the scene.

A few minutes later, he rubbed his warm stomach, leaned on the back of the chair, and said, "Today's New Year's Eve, the old housekeeper and the elder brother will be back at noon, and the two older sisters from the sister-in-law's house will come together and say they are going to visit us." There is a party at home, and it is said that Xiao Yuan has never had a girlfriend when he is so old, it is time to get to know the famous ladies in the upper circle, otherwise it may not be what others think."

"No need, even my little uncle, you, an elder, didn't find anyone. I shouldn't pass you by your nephew." A sense of boredom rose in Yan Yuan's heart. He never liked unnecessary emotional exchanges and social interactions.

Yan Zhehan chuckled: "Come on, now I'm just saying 'little uncle you' and 'nephew me'? I can't get in the way of this matter, it's all discussed by the elder brothers and sisters, I wish I was there Become an invisible person, don't let the fire burn on yourself. Eldest nephew, you are one year older than me, and you will be 27 after the end of the year, and you haven't even talked about a relationship, isn't that justified?"

Yan Yuan didn't say a word, at worst, he just went to hide for a quiet time.

In order not to affect the mood of breakfast, he said instead: "Did you bring anything over last night?"

"Hey, you found out?" Yan Zhehan's concern overflowed his words, "Your luck has been terrible in the past six months. My brother found out that there was a place to buy a magic weapon for transshipment yesterday, so he went there to buy it. The result was walking I lost my way while walking, and finally found the store in a dark alley. The young lady in the store is really beautiful! He also said that our family is very lucky, and I have a dragon spirit on my body. I only spent money on my body I bought it with 3 yuan in cash! She only accepts cash!"

After listening, Yan Yuan and Luo Shifang's mood is very complicated. Should they be glad that the other party can come back alive?

The former asked: "Have you been deceived?"

"How could it be? My brother Wang Gang recommended me to go to her. Wang Gang said he knew a friend and bought a charm from that store, and now he is with the goddess! It must work!" Yan Zhehan opened it The chatterbox began to chatter, "I bought auspicious nails and a lucky doll. The auspicious nails are buried in the greenhouse, and the lucky doll is placed on the sofa in the living room."

Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan looked at each other, and they said in unison: "Take us to the greenhouse."

How can there be a magic weapon that can enhance luck so easily, there must be fraud here.

"Ah?" Yan Zhehan was stunned, under the strong aura of the two, he was as obedient as a quail.

When he reached the corner of the shadow of the greenhouse, he fiddled with the soil, but when he couldn't see the auspicious nails, he immediately became anxious.

"I was buried here? Really, I didn't lie to you! I also put the doll in the living room! Why did it disappear so early in the morning?"

Thinking about the weird experience last night, Yan Zhehan suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

Yan Yuan's voice was as cold as an ice spring: "little uncle, calm down. You can tell us everything about last night, can you? Shifang said that you might have encountered something dirty, take the dirty thing Brought it home, and now we're not in a good place."

"W-how could it be...it was my brother Wang Gang who said it was good over there..." Yan Zhehan stammered and explained.

Yan Yuan: "Shifang is a certified celestial master, and his words are worthy of our trust."

Yan Zhehan nodded emphatically, and told exactly what happened to him, including getting lost in the alley, getting separated from his companions, being taken into the store by a beautiful woman, and then taking a 444 taxi to go home ...he said everything he could remember in his waking hours.

Of course, memories can also be falsified.

Yan Zhehan usually has a hobby of drawing, and he is very good at drawing. At this time, he plans to draw the face of the woman, but apart from the iconic features such as the red leather jacket and black hair, he can't remember what the other person looks like at all. .

He could only remember that the other party was beautiful, very beautiful, so beautiful.

But this term is too general and has no reference value.

In the end, the useful information obtained from Yan Zhehan was still fragmented.

Yan Yuan did not criticize his little uncle. Although the other party was unreliable, this time he did something bad with good intentions, but a person who believes in materialism can brave the freezing wind in the north to find something for him at night. How could he go? Blame the feeling.

After Yan Zhehan learned the seriousness of the matter from Luo Shifang, tears almost spewed out.

——You actually turned your home into a ghost house?

Luo Shifang comforted: "It's not too late to find out early. The other party has already planned it. Even if it's not Brother Zhehan, it can be someone else. If you want to blame, blame the person with bad intentions. It's not bad as I expected. The opponent's cultivation base is stronger than mine, and let you enter the alternate zone between Yin and Yang, and put down the ominous thing there. In this way, we can't find the place where the ominous thing is placed, but those things will still affect us. Negative impact."

That's why, when Yan Zhehan went home yesterday, he should have turned to the right, but instead turned to the left, it was because the door lock was reversed.

To be precise, it is the structure of the whole house that is inverted and disordered.

But during the day, when the yang energy is strong, the balance of the alternate zone is broken, and Yan Zhehan comes back... He did sleep in his own room last night, but that location just corresponds to Yan Yuan's room in reality.

"Then what should we do? The problem hasn't been resolved yet. Should we let the eldest brother stay in the ancestral house and not come back?" Yan Zhehan worried.

Luo Shifang nodded, and said: "I think Brother Zhehan, you should also go together."

Yan Zhehan said very responsibly: "No! The matter was caused by me, and I will solve it together with you!"

Yan Yuan: "Little uncle, don't you realize that staying here will slow us down?"

Yan Zhehan covered his heart: pierced my heart!

In the end, Yan Zhehan returned to his ancestral home, claiming that because he called his friends to hold a party, the drunken houses were so messy that he couldn't see anyone, and he had to clean up for a few days...

How many days will it take to clean up?It is conceivable how strong this destructive power is, Yan Hai was so angry that he whipped him several times with a stick, but the old housekeeper couldn't stop him.

Although he was beaten, Yan Hai, who was planning to go home, gave up his mind and continued to live in the ancestral house.

As a result, the whole house became the world of Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan again.

This time, Yan Yuan has learned a lesson from the water ghost incident last time, and will never let himself out of Luo Shifang's sight, even when going to the bathroom, he is extremely cautious.

Although this feeling is a bit weird, he still cherishes his life.

During the period, Luo Shifang also asked Tantai Lingyan if she had any impression of the woman Yan Zhehan was talking about, and the other party gave a negative answer.

Throughout the day, the two searched for the location of the auspicious nails and the lucky dolls. At night, because the yin and yang were reversed again, they lived in Yan Yuan's bedroom after eating.

The Spring Festival Gala conveyed a lively atmosphere. Yan Yuan and Luo Shifang sat on the head of the bed and shared a big quilt. The temperature in the room seemed to be rising steadily.

The former has had an independent bedroom since he was a child, and he might not be used to sharing the same bed with others.

But he didn't resist, because the person beside him was Luo Shifang.

Yan Yuan was paddling the tablet, seemingly sorting out documents, but in fact he was not paying attention to his work at all.

A little impatient.

"Three, two, one...Happy New Year!!!"

The loud voice of the party host came out, and festive music filled the entire room.

"Mr. Yan, happy new year, this is the most special new year I have ever lived, thank you."

Luo Shifang's warm smile melted Yan Yuan's heart like a pool of spring water.

"I am also very grateful that you can come to my side, today is also the most special day, thank you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, through the window, they could faintly hear the sound of fireworks being set off outside.

It was already very late at this time, the two of them turned off the headlights and fell asleep.

Yan Yuan originally thought that he would not be able to sleep all night, but as soon as he touched the pillow, sleepiness surged up like a mountain and a sea.

Soon, two steady breathing sounds came from the silent room.

"Hee hee~ hee hee~"

Suddenly, in the darkness, laughter as sharp as fingernails across a blackboard circled the room.

Yan Yuan had already fallen asleep under Luo Shifang's sleeping spell, and the latter himself was breathing steadily, as if immersed in sleep.

A cute angel doll appears in the bedroom without warning.

"嗤啦~"

The doll's abdomen seemed to be gently cut open by invisible scissors, and it was like a finger gently making a "hush" sound in front of its mouth, so that other people would not disturb the sleeping two.

Dirty liquid seeps from the doll's severed opening.

Gradually, a blue-black arm protruded from the opening.

Not long after, a woman emerged from the doll, which was only the size of an adult's palm, from arms, head, and legs, and stood in front of the bed, staring at the two sleeping men on the bed.

This woman was wearing a tattered red dress that was stained red with blood, and black and red stinky liquid was constantly dripping from her skirt.

Her skinny claws grabbed the heads of the two without hesitation, trying to kill them with one blow!

At this moment, Luo Shifang suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in them, and he punched the female ghost in the face!

With a loud "bang", the female ghost was punched, and her whole body turned around in the air a few times before she finally stabilized her figure.

A look of disbelief flashed in the female ghost's bloody and tearful eyes.

——Someone actually punched himself like this?

It is estimated that the people behind the scenes did not expect that Luo Shifang would follow Yan Yuan's house during the New Year's Eve.

In the face of the ghosts who tried to harm people, Luo Shifang showed the most aggressive side of his personality.

"The red-clothed ghost... I will come to save you today. But before that, I will let you tell me the name of the person behind the scenes... Yes, you will."

He made seals with his hands, and silver light soon appeared on his fists. This silver light is pure star and moon light. When used with the Jingling Jue, Luo Shifang can have super lethal power when dealing with ghosts.

Although the red-clothed ghost was blinded by a punch, his reaction speed was very fast. With a loud roar, a violent wind blew up in the room, and then he rushed forward and grabbed the opposite side.

"Boom bang bang-"

The continuous sound of heavy objects colliding sounded. In the bedroom that was not very suitable for fighting, Luo Shifang and the red-clothed ghost directly fought into a group. During this period, he ignored the law of gravity and walked on the wall as if walking on the ground, which greatly expanded the fighting space. , making it easier for him to perform the big opening and closing moves.

Although the female ghost is strong, she is only at the third level. At the same level as Luo Shifang, the latter has the ability to restrain it, almost stepping on its face and rubbing against the ground.

Luo Shifang stepped on the female ghost's body, and punched her in the head. The latter felt the danger of life and death, and with a surge of ghostly aura, she managed to avoid this heavy move.

"Boom~"

A large hole was directly cut out of the thick floor, and the scene of the room downstairs could be seen.

At the same time, the female ghost was also stabbed by a whirlwind of vigor, and half of her face was directly torn off, revealing a piece of scorched flesh.

"what--!!!"

The female ghost screamed again, but facing a celestial master like Luo Shifang, it survived the first day but not the fifteenth.

Not long after, the female ghost was tortured until she couldn't form a ghost, her two ghostly arms were directly pulled off, and her figure was much blurred than at the beginning. How could she have the arrogant appearance at the beginning?

Luo Shifang also had a few stripes on his body, but they were all superficial wounds, but the Yin Qi adhered to the wound, just like sulfuric acid splashed on the wound, causing a piercing pain.

The severe pain made his blood surge,

"I know you still have a sliver of reason, tell me, who sent you here, who is behind the scenes? If you can do it honestly, I will try my best to satisfy your wishes, avenge your grievances, and then crush you Break you, and give you a relief. Otherwise, don't blame me for restraining you, and interrogate you until you recruit."

The red-clothed ghost knelt on the ground, showing a dead face, weeping unceasingly, looking quite pitiful.

"Yes... it was my mother-in-law who called me here. I don't know what her name is. I seem to have heard her surname is Long from someone else's ears and call her Dragon Po. But I only know that my mother-in-law is sometimes very young and sometimes very old. , I have to move around every once in a while. She is very powerful, and I cannot escape from her hands."

—Sometimes young, sometimes old?

In other words, the other party either has mastered the magic of rejuvenation, or is able to disguise.

Long Po, the person who sold the ghost-calling talisman to Cao Zhenlong earlier, was the ghost-calling talisman that summoned the water ghost in the sea.

In this way, the clue becomes clearer.

Tantai Lingyan was sent to deal with him, but the people behind the scenes are also trying to control Yan Yuan's life. It is hard to say whether Long Po is the real person behind the scenes, but it is certain that she must be found out.

Luo Shifang: "Is there any more?"

The female ghost's blood and tears were surging, and soon gathered into a pool of blood on the ground: "No more, I only know so much... I am really in too much pain, please give me a happy meal from the master, I don't want to continue to harm others."

Luo Shifang nodded, brewed a punch, and blasted him out!

"what--!"

Unexpectedly, when his fist was only a fist away from the female ghost, a pile of flesh and blood was sprayed out from the female ghost's mouth, and then she followed Yan Yuan's breathing into the latter's body.

Ghosts are transformed by humans, and they are often better at deceiving people after they become ghosts. Therefore, ghosts cannot be trusted. Otherwise, when accusing others, they would not use the term "ghost talk".

Luo Shifang didn't hide his strength in the first place. Even if the female ghost looked pitiful just now, he directly took the vitals and planned to kill him with one blow.

But he and the female ghost were both at the third level, no matter how cautious he was, he couldn't fully estimate the other party's strength. He didn't expect that the other party would become violent and choose to possess him when he "asked for death"!

Yan Yuan is Ziwei's fate, and he himself is a masculine man. The female ghost was severely injured by Luo Shifang just now, leaving only a ghostly breath hanging on her life. At this time, possessing the body is completely suicidal.

It can't be said that it is seeking its own death, it wants Yan Yuan to pay for his life too!

Luo Shifang's murderous intent was even worse, but he had no choice but to throw himself on the bed at the first moment, and forcibly suppress Yan Yuan's body before the female ghost occupied Yan Yuan.

If it is possessed by an ordinary ghost, it will be a relatively long process to snatch the host's body. First, the victim must be tortured physically and mentally exhausted before the snatch can be successful.

But the ghost in red is planning to trade his life for his life!

After a few breaths, Yan Yuan suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, Luo Shifang was already on his body, holding his arms with both hands, and his legs were heavily on his legs, strangling his limbs.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

A scream like a devil's cry came from Yan Yuan's throat, and the strong evil spirit impacted his internal organs, causing his seven orifices to bleed!

No, this red-clothed ghost is planning to explode himself in Yan Yuan's body!

Perhaps the people behind the scenes would spare Yan Yuan's life for the sake of Ziwei's fate, but the red-clothed ghost who was cornered would not be so rational.

"Mr. Yan, offended."

Luo Shifang bit the tip of his tongue, blood spurted out, and immediately there was a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue that contained his pure skills.

Then, he covered his lips.