"So what should I do? Liu Ye. Ning Fan said to Liu Ye with a sad face.

"You're completely asking for your own suffering, and that Lao Li is definitely not at ease, remember when I told you about that long-lost ancient ritual? That was actually the prelude to the ancient ritual of raising ghosts, and I suspect that the female ghost was detained by Lao Li with three souls and seven spirits, and planned to raise her into a ghost slave. ”

"And it's okay for you to run to the haunted house without asking for hardship, at most, she will talk in your ear every day, but you listen to Lao Li's words and run to this haunted house to avoid her, but you don't have to listen to her every day, it's just that the ghost of the haunted house will lock the soul in a few days." Liu Ye said to Ning Fan while smoking a dry cigarette.

Nima, then what should I do, if I don't take refuge in a haunted house, I have to press the bed every day, some pictures keep flashing in my mind, running to a haunted house is simply killing myself, but listen to it, it's better than losing my life, this damn old Li Tee actually hurt me so much, Ning Fan felt that he was about to go crazy.

"Okay, then I'll let the fat man come over and move me in a while, this haunted house can't live in labor." Ning Fan gritted his teeth fiercely, planning to borrow some money from the unit leader or colleague to move out of this ghost place first.

"It's late." Ning Fan was taking out the phone and planning to call his colleagues, but Liu Ye's faint voice came from behind, and Ning Fan got goosebumps all over his body when he heard it......

"Late? What do you mean, Master Liu? Listening to Liu Ye's cold and faint voice, Ning Fan, who had no reason, became nervous.

Liu Ye didn't answer his words, but just touched a small bottle the same size as the eye drop bottle from the pocket of his clothes, transparent, and the liquid inside was transparent with a little cyan, and when Liu Ye unscrewed the bottle, Ning Fan smelled a very good smell of sandalwood.

Then Liu Ye poured a little and touched it on his fingers, telling him to close his eyes, and then Ning Fan felt that Liu Ye seemed to have smeared the unknown liquid on his upper eyelids, which was cool, and then told him to open his eyes.

"What do you think? Haven't you heard that it is easy to invite God, but it is difficult to send God? This ghost is the same, knowing that there is a ghost here, and still running here, you can see for yourself. Liu Ye pointed to Ning Fan's chest and said to him.

Listening to Liu Ye's words, Ning Fan subconsciously looked down at his chest, this look almost didn't scare Ning Fan's life, only to see that there were two handprints on the T-shirt on his chest that were the same as those on the sheets.

However, the handprint on the sheet was blood-colored, but the handprint on Ning Fan's chest was blue, and occasionally flashed with the cold light of Youlan.

"This ...... What's going on, Master Liu? Ning Fan felt that he could hear the trills in his voice, if he was not a big man, he would probably be crying by now.

"Hey, it's too late for you to leave, do you see this handprint? This is the embodiment of the evil spirit, which means that she has already marked you, and she can follow that anger to find you wherever you run. ”

"What then? Master Liu, you have to save me, help me kill that terrible ghost. "This time, Ning Fan really said it to Liu Ye with a crying voice.

"Kill? The ghost is formless and shadowless, formed by the combination of the yin qi between heaven and earth and its own evil qi, who can kill it? At most, it can only be suppressed, of course, there are countless masters in the world, and there may be masters who can kill powerful ghosts, but let alone killing, I won't even suppress it. After listening to Ning Fan's words, Liu Ye glanced at him with slanted eyes.

"Ah......" After listening to Liu Ye's words, Ning Fan only felt that his legs were weak, and he took a few steps back, and finally retreated to the edge of the bed without standing firmly, and sat on the bed with his buttocks, and then saw that his hand was pressed on the dazzling bloody handprint on the sheet, and Ning Fan screamed again.

"Okay, you stinky boy, why are you like a girl, call a fart, I said I can't suppress it, but I didn't say that you would die, although it can't be suppressed, but we can help her resolve her anger and send her to the underworld for reincarnation."

Nima, Ning Fan found that he hated these magic sticks more and more, so he didn't finish talking at all, saying half and leaving half, and he was especially amusing me.

"Without further ado, you go to the deceased's neighborhood now to see if you can find the things that the deceased used before his death, I will go back now to prepare something, and come back at seven o'clock in the evening."

Coming out of the rental house, Ning Fan immediately called Grandma Xie and asked clearly the community where the deceased lived before his death and the name of the deceased, the deceased's name was Lin Tianxiu, and the community he lived in was called Wutong Community, not far from where Ning Fan was renting now, but Ning Fan still rushed to Wutong Community.

As soon as I inquired, everyone knew about the old man Lin Tianxiu, but it was because the old man Lin Tianxiu was really too pitiful, and it was really rare for an unfilial son like Lin Tianxiu's son to be such a bastard, and everyone shook their heads and sighed when they talked about the old man Lin Tianxiu, and they felt sorry for the old man to raise such a thing.

The old man lives in No. 5 on the fourth floor of the seventh building, which is very easy to find, because it is an old-fashioned building in the past, with more than ten residents on each floor of each building, and a common aisle, Ning Fan just walked to the third floor when he heard a conversation coming from the fourth floor.

"Hurry up and throw away that old immortal thing, it's unlucky to put it at home." A woman's voice came, and it sounded very sharp, and you could imagine that this woman must be one kind of sharp-tongued shrew.

"Yes, yes, my daughter-in-law is right, but that old thing is dead, and it can't be called an old immortal, hehe." Then it was a man's voice, but just before the man's voice finished speaking, a childish child's voice was added behind it.

"Mom, Daddy, don't throw this chair, okay? Grandma used to love to lie in this chair and let me lie in her arms and tell me stories. ”

Hearing this, I can probably already determine that this family of three should be the son, daughter-in-law and grandson of the old man, because the old buildings in the past generally had two or three staircases, and Lin Tianxiu's old man's home is right next to the middle staircase, and you don't need to go up to the fourth floor to stand in the stairwell from the third floor to the fourth floor to see the aisle outside their door.

Ning Fan slowly stretched his neck, intending to see what the old man's unfilial son looked like, only to see a six or seven-year-old boy in the aisle holding a shabby rocking chair with his childish little hands, and a woman in her thirties with a mean face was squatting in front of the little boy.

"Mommy, please, don't throw Grandma's chair, okay? Grandma is back, and without a chair, grandma won't tell stories to Xiaotian. ”

"Nonsense, your grandma is dead and won't be coming back." Ning Fan saw that the middle-aged woman's face turned green when she heard the little boy's words, yes, you couple who lack morality, the old man didn't know how to be nice to the old man when he was alive, and now he can be scared when he hears what the child says, it's best to scare you two bastards to death.

"Little bastard, talking nonsense all day long." And next to the two, a thin monkey-like man reached out and slapped the little boy on the head, "I'll let you talk nonsense." Then he seemed to be puzzled and slapped again.

The little boy screamed when he was beaten, and ran into the house crying, and the middle-aged woman scolded the man and followed him into the house.

Then Ning Fan saw that the thin monkey-like man first stretched out his head to look outside the building, and then lifted the rocking chair beside him and threw it downstairs.

Ning Fan was dumbfounded, Nima, this thin monkey-like man is so lacking in virtue, even if you look downstairs first to see that there is no one, but you throw such a heavy chair from the fourth floor like this, you are not afraid of jumping out of a person from somewhere? Didn't this chair just kill someone?

After less than a second, I heard a very muffled and heavy thud from downstairs, and the chair should have been thrown on the lawn below, otherwise the sound would not be so muffled, and I watched the man clap his hands and return to the house.

Ning Fan spat on the ground fiercely, and actually called his mother an old immortal, an old thing, it was the first time he had seen such a cheap person, and he really wanted to rush over and beat that grandson.

The rocking chair heard the child say that the old man often lies on it and tells stories with his grandson, it should be regarded as the thing used by the deceased before his death, although he completed the task assigned by Liu Ye so quickly, but Ning Fan couldn't be happy in his heart......