Yangyuan City, Xishan Villa District.

A tree-lined manor house covering several acres of land is located next to a scenic artificial lake in the villa area

This imitation European-style manor villa is one of the many places where Gu Yi'an settled in Yangyuan City. Although it was late at night, there were still more than a dozen security guards with pistols in this seemingly calm manor, leading strong German shepherds, patrolling and guarding.

Inside the villa, in the palace-like living room, Gu Yi'an has not yet slept, but sits on a leather sofa, his eyes closed, slowly puffing on the smoke of Cuban cigars.

A young woman in her thirties, both intellectual and enchanting, stood behind him, rubbing her head with her white fingers to soothe his nervous expression.

"You are in a very bad mental state today, do you have something on your mind?" the young woman asked with concern while massaging with her heart.

"Well, some business worries. Gu Yi'an snorted, not telling the truth. He opened his eyes and glanced at the red lacquered box that lay on the coffee table in front of him.

This red lacquer box is the one in the Myofa Temple, which contains the silk bottle.

At this moment, the box was open, revealing the inside.

If you just look at it from the outside, this is just an ordinary red lacquer box, with no eye-catching shapes and no unique patterns. Inside this box, however, is an idol of a god.

This idol has a green face and red hair, protruding fangs, and its eyes are full of evil energy. No matter how weird it looks, it doesn't look like a normal god statue at all, but like a statue of some evil gods and demons. In fact, if you look closely, the face of this god statue full of evil aura is seven or eight points similar to the Siluo bottle.

In fact, this idol does have a lot to do with the Silo vase. It is the doppelganger of the Silk Bottle.

"It's been a few hours since the Silk Bottle has been out, why hasn't it come back yet?" Gu Yi'an muttered in his heart, his brow furrowed even tighter.

The young woman didn't know what Gu Yi'an was thinking, and when she saw that his brows suddenly wrinkled deeper, she thought that he was really worried about business matters, so she comforted softly: "Your current business has become so big, you should worry less and enjoy more happiness." If there is anything to worry about, just leave it to the people below to do, there is no need to bow to everything. ”

"I know. Gu Yi'an raised his hand and held the young woman's gentle and delicate soft twing.

The young woman also stopped massage, and bent over, letting Gu Yi'an put her head on her plump and extremely elastic twin peaks.

The atmosphere inside the villa gradually became ambiguous.

Bu Ying, who was guarding the side, saw this scene, quietly turned around, did not look at Gu Yi'an and the young woman, and looked elsewhere.

But at this time, the buzzing sound instantly shattered the ambiguous atmosphere in the villa

The sound came from the statue of the god enshrined in the red lacquered box.

"How come?" Gu Yi'an glanced at the portrait, was taken aback, and stood up suddenly, knocking the young woman standing behind the sofa into a stumbling and almost falling.

The young woman was curious about Gu Yi'an's reaction, and set her eyes on the statue in the red lacquer box, but saw that a flame had come out of the statue for some reason, and it was burning its head.

"Oh, why is it on fire?" The young woman was also taken aback, and hurriedly ordered: "Water, small steps, hurry up and get water to extinguish the fire."

Bu Ying was also frightened by this scene.

Unlike the young woman, he knew that this statue was not ordinary, and that it had something to do with the terrifying Siro bottle. At this moment, flames appeared on its head, which meant that there was something wrong with the Silo bottle. Chances are, the Bottle is being burned by the flames.

"How can this be?" Bu Ying's mind was also full of questions.

He'd seen the Silro bottle. That terrifying appearance is still fresh in his memory now, and he is scared when he thinks about it. How could such a strange evil creature be burned by the flames? What the hell happened?

Surprised to surprised, Bu Ying was still the first to get water to extinguish the fire.

At this time, Gu Yi'an said with a gloomy face: "Don't mess around, water can't solve the problem." An Lin, you go back to the room first, you are not allowed to come out without my permission. ”

Seeing that his face was not very good, the young woman called An Lin didn't dare to say anything, and obediently went upstairs into the bedroom.

"Master Gu, but there's a problem with the Siluo bottle?" Bu Ying walked quickly to Gu Yi'an's side and asked cautiously.

"Looks like we're in some trouble. Strangely, ordinary flames couldn't hurt him at all. But it doesn't matter, I'm sure he'll be able to extinguish the flame soon," replied Gu Yi'an, his face gloomy, but he still had a lot of confidence in the silk bottle.

Unfortunately, things turned out to be very different from what he expected.

As time passed, the flames that hung over the idol did not subside, but intensified

Gu Yi'an and Bu Ying's faces are also getting darker and darker, and they are becoming more and more ugly.

Half an hour later, the flames that hung over the idol suddenly went out without warning.

"Look, I'll say the Bottle will be able to put out the fire. Gu Yi'an's face turned clear in an instant, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, and grinned.

However, before his words fell, the statue in the red lacquered wooden box suddenly let out a 'boom, boom, and turned into a cloud of powder.

"No," Gu Yi'an's face instantly turned extremely pale.

"This ...... What's going on?" Bu Ying asked with a look of horror, he didn't know what was going on.

"The silk bottle was actually dropped......? How is this possible?" Although he didn't want to believe it, the facts were in front of him, and Gu Yi'an couldn't help but believe it.

I was able to drop the silk bottle...... Is that Gao Ming really a terrible ghost who crawled out of hell?

Gu Yi'an and Bu Ying thought of this together, and they also shivered together

Bu Ying, who has always been brave and fierce, at this time, even his voice became trembling, and proposed: "Gu Ye, what should we do......?

Gu Yi'an regained his composure, and his heroic spirit was completely stimulated at this moment.

He snorted coldly, his tone was full of murderous aura, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Run, where to run? Since the other party is a life-seeking demon who has come back from hell, then no matter where we flee, he can find the door, instead of escaping, it is better to set a trap for him to drill, even if he is a life-seeking ghost, I will let his soul fly away and never be reborn."

"Trap?" Bu Ying was stunned.

What traps can deal with ghosts?