Chapter Twenty-Four: This Cigar Is Bitter
opened the suite where Gao Hao lived, and a faint smell accompanied by yin qi greeted him. When you enter the door, you can clearly feel that the temperature inside is much lower than the temperature outside.
"Oh, I'll go, did you young master not flush the toilet after going to the toilet? Wen Jia felt that the smell was worse than the smell of his feet before.
"Senior brother, it's the smell of corpse oil. ”
"Corpse oil? I'll wipe it, this arrogant play is quite big!"
"Not only did he feed the imps with blood, but if I guessed correctly, he used corpse oil instead of candles. Long Er said with a frown.
"Then Senior Sister, what should we do?" Wen Jia heard the seriousness from Senior Sister's words.
"I don't know, I can only take one step at a time. ”
Long Er probably glanced around the room and found the altar of the ghost man boy in the closet of the proud bedroom. Sure enough, just as she said, a 30-centimeter-long coffin was tied with a red rope and a yellow charm. On both sides of the coffin were two orange-sized transparent lotus glass oil bowls, the oil bowls were black corpse oil, and the wicks made of cotton and linen were still burning.
Wen Jia walked to the altar, picked up three incense sticks, lit them and worshipped, and recited silently: "Dust to dust, soil to earth, there is no chance to reunite in this life and the next life, love and hate are not brought to death, you are still young, go to the underworld for reincarnation." ”
Long Er was dumbfounded: "Senior brother, when did you learn the old man's Transcendence Mantra? Why don't I remember such a sentence?"
"Senior sister, I'm talking nonsense, I didn't watch the negotiator's drama recently, I'll talk to it here first, and see if I can persuade it to turn back!"
Long Er didn't hesitate, jumped up and slapped Wen Jia on the head. "You're blind than you, you're blind than you. It was serious, I almost thought I had a memory problem. ”
Wen Jia stood aside with her head covered with an aggrieved face, and Guo Degang and Yu Qian next to her couldn't help but laugh.
"Senior sister, what should we do next?"
"How do I know, I only know that we must get it before it gets dark, otherwise when it gets dark, not only will Gao Hao not survive tonight, but after Gao Hao dies, it will kill people randomly. ”
Wen Jia looked at her phone, it was okay, and the time seemed to be abundant. "Senior sister, or a fire will burn it"
Long Er thought for a while and shook his head: "No, if you burn the coffin, it is nothing more than to burn its shell, Ghost Man Tong is different from other monsters, it is a spirit, and it is also an entity, and it can live without the entity." And this corpse is its only and final destination, and once the corpse is destroyed, it will be in chaos everywhere, and it will be impossible for you to catch it at that time. ”
"I'll go, it's so terrifying, so what are we going to do?"
"There are two ways, one is that at the moment when you are arrogant and die, you drip your blood on the coffin and continue to make offerings every day. There is also a kind of ......" Long Er attached to Wen Jia's ear and said, "When it goes to Gao Hao tonight to ask for blood, I will swallow its soul." ”
Wen Jia decisively chose the second option, what are you kidding, using your own blood to feed it? and she doesn't harm others, why do you feed it, and who knows if it will suck its blood dry if it is unhappy one day!
"Senior brother, let's use the perspective charm to see the current state of this little ghost. Then go buy something that the little ones will love. ”
Wen Jia sighed, and while Guo Degang and Yu Qian were not paying attention, he took out the perspective charm from his handbag and put it on his eyes, and silently recited "Look at you" for 5 seconds, and then the perspective charm burned on its own.
Yu Qian shouted: "Stop, you can't smoke here, our young master hates the smell of smoke the most." ”
Wen Jia turned around and glared at him: "Which eye of yours saw me smoking, besides, even if I smoke, what can you do to me?" If you don't want to save your young master, I'll leave immediately." ”
When Yu Qian heard this, he immediately smiled: "Hehe, Master Wen, I mean smoking is not good for your health, come on, smoke a Cuban cigar." As he spoke, he took a beautiful box from the coffee table in the bedroom and sent it to Wen Jia.
Wen Jia smiled coldly, grabbed several and put them in her pocket, felt that it was not enjoyable, and grabbed another handful.
Yu Qian was embarrassed, this is a cigar customized by the young master, thousands of cigarettes, and he is just looking for an excuse to make up for the mistake just now, why is this product like this... What about shamelessness?
"Alright, alright, I'm kidding, hehe, why are you so polite. Hurry up and help me close the curtains and close the door, and you wait outside. Wen Jia said cheaply, and didn't forget to grab another handful after speaking. An entire box of cigars was in his pocket.
Yu Qian wanted to slap his heart to death, but he still closed the curtains and went out with a smiling face.
Wen Jia gathered her mental strength and looked at the small coffin.
"Senior sister, this kid still has blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he should be arrogant. There was also a charm in the coffin, but it was hard to see what it was. ”
Long Er thought for a while: "If you guess correctly, it should be a guide charm, and you can come back smoothly after helping the little ghost go out." The coffin should be a yin gathering charm, so that the little ghost can not be disturbed by yang energy during the day. ”
"Senior sister, I'm going to buy children's toys. ”
"Go ahead. ”
An hour and a half later, Wen Jia came back with a large bag full of baby toys.
"Oh, senior sister, the sky in Macao and Hong Kong is really sultry, everything is here. Oh yes, and I also bought some snacks for the baby. ”
"Well, we need a big enough venue now. ”
Wen Jia thought about it, if the senior sister transforms into a hotel, then this hotel can become history.
"Yu Qian, Yu Qian, come in!"
Yu Qian looked respectful when he came in: "What do you command?"
Wen Jiaqing cleared his throat and said with a look of arrogance: "Now, immediately, immediately go to the dock to rent a large warehouse, the bigger the place, the better, the fewer windows the better, you must get it done before dark." There is also the option to order two abalone sauce for rice. ”
"Okay Master Wen, I'll do it right away. ”
"Guo Degang, you ask a few colleagues to carry all the coffins and oil lamps on the car, remember, the oil lamps must not be extinguished, let alone let the corpse oil get on the coffin. ”
Everything was arranged, Wen Jia sat on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigar and took a puff: "This cigar is so bitter!"