Wen Jing held a sword in one hand and a few talismans in the other, stepping on his feet, and reciting words in his mouth.

Several female ghosts crowded at the door, but no one dared to come in.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to come out, but I saw the fake boss Wang standing behind the woman, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push one of them in.

The woman staggered into the room, and her face was also aroused, and she rushed towards Wenjing with a scream.

Wen Jing snapped and pushed the woman to my side with the side of the sword, "Tie it up!" ”

"Huh?"

I'm an ordinary person, every time I am asked to do such a dangerous thing, won't my conscience hurt?

Spit and complain, I didn't dare to delay, picked up the red thread thinner than wool and wound it around the female ghost.

With a snap, Wen Jing pasted a piece of rune paper and hit her head.

"The Supreme Pardon Decree, the Lonely Soul of Chaoyou, the Ghost of Everything, the Four Lives of Grace ......"

Wen Jing recited the scriptures in his mouth, and at the same time kept casting spells and wandering around the female ghost.

Gradually, the female ghost's figure became transparent and slowly disappeared into the air.

"One!"

Wenjing Road.

Seeing Chaodu, the middle-aged man actually crossed in, squeezed into the room and knelt on the ground.

"Master, I'...... I don't resist, you overtake me. It's been more than a year since I died here, and it's really a blessing to see two of you. When things come, they must be tied to the grass, and when the cow is the horse......"

"Gotta get it, you still hurt me last time!" I didn't have the pleasure of interrupting him.

The middle-aged man looked sincere, "This master, last time I didn't know Taishan, and ...... At most, I scared you, but I didn't really hurt you. I was persecuted for all this. ”

The rest of the female ghosts are still resentful.

Only middle-aged people seem to be conscious. Wen Jing and I glanced at each other, "What happened to that young man before?" And what's in it? ”

"I really don't know, Master, that the story I told you last time was my own story. My name is Zhou Cong, and I was originally a small worker in the administrative department of the resort, but I encountered such a thing. My ashes are placed here, there is no way to reincarnate, and I can't leave the fourth floor. Last time, I also wanted to ask the master to take out my ashes so that I could be free. After you leave, the person before seems to know, and when you come, you will take your things and leave. ”

"Do you know about Du Nianrong?"

Zhou Cong shook his head.

When asked about the young man, he shook his head.

It seems that I really don't know anything.

Wen Jing said: "Let's start without asking." ”

The middle-aged man looked excited, and he was grateful to us again, and he made a long speech.

I was annoyed by him, and I looked like a veteran of writing official documents.

The middle-aged man was still chattering, and Wen Jing had already begun to read the scriptures.

The middle-aged man sat upright and looked at Wenjing expectantly.

This is probably the most well-behaved ghost I've ever seen.

After a while, his figure began to fade, and I breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it should be over soon.

Wenjing is in excess, I have nothing to do to go and see those columbariums again.

Under the urn is the name of each person.

Soon I found the urn that belonged to Du Nianrong, but it was frustrating that there was nothing in her altar, it was empty.

There is also no red line talisman paper seal on it.

Du Nianrong's ashes are not here, so why should I bother to come here?

I just don't know how to vomit. Fortunately, there is Wenjing, otherwise I would have really died here.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, suddenly there was a clattering sound from downstairs.

All at once, it's like a rattle to amuse children.

I don't know why, but when I heard this voice, my hair stood on end. It was as if someone was twisting the clockwork under my heart, and the blood all over my body was beating wildly with it.

Wen Jing yelled badly. "Hurry up and tie it up!"

I don't need Wenjing to call me, I can also see that something is wrong with the middle-aged man.

His originally peaceful face suddenly became hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and countless black lines bulged out of his flesh.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth grinned behind his ears, and dense sharp teeth quickly popped out of his mouth.

I saw that my scalp was numb, and I wrapped the red thread on my hand around his body.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

But soon, the middle-aged man clicked and swallowed the red thread on his body into his stomach.

...... "What's that?"

I looked at Wen Jing, who was sweating on his head, obviously affected by the sound of the rattle.

Not only did the middle-aged people go crazy, but the female ghosts at the door also became like this, squeezing in the door one by one, tearing us apart.

Wenjing threw Sanqingling to me.

"Shake, shake hard."

Sanqing bell is also called the emperor bell and the law bell, which is one of the important ritual instruments of Taoism.

This Sanqing bell is a little different from what I have seen in ordinary Taoist temples, the bell is painted with gorgeous runes, and it is heavy to start, and I don't know what kind of metal it is made of.

He told me to shake it, but I didn't think much about it, I held the handle in one hand and shook it desperately.

It's just that I underestimated the difficulty of shaking these three clear bells.

Looking at the small one, when I shook it, I felt that I was stirring dozens of catties of cement.

The sound of jingling bells rang out.

It was as if there was a big bell on top of my head. As soon as the bell rang, the bell began to vibrate, and I couldn't stand still.

"Don't stand up, shake it!"

Wenjing shouted.

"Your sister, why don't you shake it!" I yelled in anger.

"Don't talk nonsense, can I keep my hands free?"

Wenjing really can't spare his hands.

I gritted my teeth and shook the three clear bells, and my ears were buzzing.

As soon as the Sanqing bell rang, the sound of the rattle downstairs was suppressed.

The middle-aged people and the female ghosts showed painful expressions, fell to the ground and wailed with their heads in their hands.

The rune paper in Wen Jing's hand flew wildly, and the steps under my feet became faster and faster, and when I finished reading the scriptures, I almost had to lose my strength.

A gust of wind suddenly rolled up inside and outside the door, and then only me and Wenjing were left.

The bell in my hand fell to the ground, and my throat was sweet, and I spat out blood.

However, Wen Jing didn't look good, his face was pale and pale, leaning against the wall and panting.

The two of us rested in the room for a long time.

The key is that Du Nianrong's corpse and ashes were not found at all.

I was so angry that I looked at Wen Jing and laughed.

took out a cigarette and threw it to him, and the two of us squatted on the corridor to smoke, but there was some happiness for the rest of our lives.

Wen Jing said: "The most important thing in this has been transferred. ”

"I want to know more about Du Nianrong."

Wenjing bit a cigarette and told me that maybe the crux of the problem was not here.

"Have you ever wondered why Du Nianrong is in the inn?"

"Something wrong with the inn?"

Wen Jing stopped talking.

I asked him if he knew the innkeeper Tu Yu, and Wen Jing just shook his head.

When he asked Wenjing again, he waved his hand, "I really don't know about this." But you don't have to worry too much about the mark on your shoulder, yours won't have a seizure for the time being. Zhang Wenshao had a seizure, and I guess it has something to do with Boss Wang. ”

That old bastard.

You have to beat him up when you go back.

This bastard is trying to kill me.

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