"We got it, thank you Grandma Li."

Wen Yiren took out a statue of Guanyin from the suitcase, and bowed down with a serious matter, then smiled and said, "Okay, now we are not afraid of ghosts." ”

Li Chunhua flashed with surprise, "You are so superstitious at a young age? ”

"My grandmother raised me, and my eyes and ears rendered it."

"Well, then I won't disturb your rest."

"Okay."

As soon as Li Chunhua left, Yang Meimei hurriedly closed the door and came over, "Sister Yiren, I haven't seen anything terrible in this house, but I think that Grandpa Li looks a little scary." ”

"People are sick," Wen Yiren scolded in a low voice, "do you know how to cook?" ”

"Yes, my cooking is delicious."

"That's okay, the cooking character is handed over to you, remember, you can't take off the peace blessing I gave you, and you can't take a bath."

Yang Meimei nodded hurriedly, Sister Yiren must have given good things, and she didn't take them off when she went home.

"Sister Yiren, did you say that there is an evil here that is more powerful than you, so you can't notice it?"

"This should probably be zero."

Will ghosts be more powerful than ghosts?

Joke.

Unless Nan Che or the boss himself appears.

Li Chunhua is particularly fond of drinking, because the wine cabinet is full of all kinds of wine, Wen Yiren remembers that Lu Shixiu also has a particularly large wine cellar, which contains a lot of luxury wine.

Originally, she didn't drink well, but since she lived in the Lu family, she has become better.

"Yiren, let's eat together in a while."

Li Chunhua pushed Li Xingguo in from the courtyard, and looked at Wen Yiren's eyes lit up.

Wen Yiren always felt that Li Chunhua's gaze at her was very strange and a little ......

It's a bit like staring at the prey, could it be that Li Chunhua is actually a homosexual?

Thinking of this, Wen Yiren couldn't help but shudder.

Suddenly, the ancient bell hanging on the wall rang, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Ah, the devil is coming, the devil is coming, it's the devil coming......"

Li Xingguo suddenly went crazy and waved his arms to try to get up from the wheelchair, his eyes were full of fear, and his yellow-skinned face looked a little distorted at the moment.

Yang Meimei, who was carrying the food from the kitchen, was startled and almost knocked over the bowl.

Wen Yiren squinted and quickly looked around, there is no ghost breath?

Li Chunhua held Li Xingguo with both hands, "Meimei, please help me push your Grandpa Li to the room, Yiren, there is a white medicine in the first drawer of that cabinet, you can help me take it and pour a glass of warm water by the way." ”

"Oh, good."

There is no label on the medicine, so you can't tell what kind of medicine it is, but the taste of the pills inside is very pungent.

Wen Yiren couldn't help pinching her nose, was this medicine soaked in the toilet, why did it smell so bad?

"Pleasant?"

Inside the house, Li Chunhua's voice had already sounded.

"Here, here, here."

Wen Yiren trotted into the house and accidentally found that Li Chunhua was tying Li Xingguo's hands and feet with a rope.

"It's ......"

"Oh, he sometimes likes to attack people, I'm not afraid of scaring you so I have to tie it up."

Still attacking people?

How so?

Wen Yiren stood at the door and watched Li Chunhua give Li Xingguo a stomach medicine massage.

"Sister Yiren, will Alzheimer's attack people like a sudden madness?"

Yang Meimei leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Wen Yiren rolled her eyes, "I haven't had it, how do I know?" ”

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