Qin Wufu dragged Wang Hao and ran up quickly without looking back, only to hear him greet the other side: "He Muzi, it's time for you to play!" ”

When the two of them ran out of the door, they saw He Muzi holding two of them in his hands...... The roosters, who were supposed to be alive to be exact, threw themselves behind them, and then the two roosters fluttered violently as if they had returned to the light and flew all over the room. If there are dogs in the room, it is best to use the word chicken flying and dog jumping.

Qin Wufu stopped, his hands were stained with chicken blood, which seemed to be still a little hot, and then he held the rice stained with chicken blood and sprinkled it on Wang Hao and He Muzi, behind them, and sprinkled rice all around.

Wang Hao suddenly felt a fishy breath on his body, which was particularly uncomfortable, but for some reason, the nausea when he first woke up was reduced a lot.

Wang Hao faintly saw that some of the rice that was thrown into the air by Qin Wufu seemed to have hit something, and it stopped in mid-air for a moment before falling back to the ground, the air was filled with the smell of cooked rice, and he sniffed hard, that's right, it was cooked rice, only those rice grains that had been stagnant in the air emitted this smell.

Running to the stairs, Qin Wufu asked Wang Hao to retreat first, and then turned back and greeted He Muzi: "He Muzi!" Let's go, don't sprinkle it over there, it won't work if you sprinkle too much! ”

He Muzi threw out the remaining small half bag of rice together, turned around and ran over, and just after he got downstairs, there was a flash of fire, and Qin Wufu lit the cannonball.

Crackling, crackling, crackling-

The firecrackers exploded while ringing, making people almost think that they were celebrating a festival, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunsmoke, and the three of them rushed out of the hotel door with a smoke, and finally Qin Wuyi pulled down the roller shutter door, completely muffled the sound of firecrackers in the hotel, and the three of them sat on the ground and gasped.

"Qin is useless, what happened just now, I thought you ran away." Wang Hao gasped and asked.

Qin Wufu squatted on the ground and pinched his waist, and took a few breaths: "I listened to He Muzi lying on my mobile phone for a long time, but there was no movement from you, and I thought something happened to you, so I rushed in." It turns out that you are not in bed, and at this time we heard a scream coming from the toilet and rushed over to find that the toilet door was locked. I'm afraid that something will happen to you, He Muzi and I will take turns to bang on the door, and when the door opens, you are on the edge of the toilet, and you are pressing your head into the toilet with both hands, if it weren't for my fast hands, you might have drunk ......"

"Good! I see—"

Wang Hao hurriedly stopped, feeling a little hairy, what he saw just now was an illusion?

After Wang Hao, Qin Wufu and He Muzi sat on the ground and rested for a while, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and they had nowhere to go, so they found a 24-hour Agricultural Bank service hall on the street nearby. So the three of them sat down on the marble floor of the bank and slept against the wall.

Sleepiness swept in, and I slept until dawn.

The next day, Qin Wufu called the innkeeper and briefly told him about the situation last night, of course, the situation at that time was probably not something that could be described in words, and he didn't want to leave a psychological shadow for the boss in the future, so he made the problem quite simple, and then hung up the phone.

"Qin is useless, are you sure about that thing last night?" Wang Hao asked.

"That evil thing has a lot of resentment, and I want to die very unwillingly in the next life, otherwise I can clean up the ordinary little ghost last night. But fortunately, it didn't take long for this pair of unjust souls to die, otherwise if they were allowed to cultivate for another year and a half, the innkeeper's family would have died. Qin Wufu put down the phone and said, "The things should be delivered today, let's take the things and go to the hotel again, this time we have to accept them." ”

Wang Hao nodded, found a public toilet and went in to wash up. It was really embarrassing to be reduced to washing in the toilet, Wang Hao sneered at the mirror for a while.

When I went back in the morning, as soon as I opened the roller shutter door, a smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the air, the entire staircase from the first floor to the second floor was in chaos, the original white wall was blown black and unrecognizable by the shellwork, and the room was even more in a mess, with footprints stained with water everywhere.

Wang Hao and He Muzi were almost scared to death when they saw the footprints everywhere, they hadn't been to the place where these footprints were last night, and the footprints weren't the three of them......

Qin Wufu was more calm, and took out a turtle shell from his bag, he said that the turtle shell had spirituality and could divinate the location of evil spirits. Then he walked around the room, Wang Hao and He Muzi didn't understand the doorway, so they had to sit on the sofa and watch.

Qin Wufu circled the room twice, and finally came to the position of the head of the bed, he looked at the ground and nodded thoughtfully before leaving.

He came to the toilet again, there were still some undried water traces around the toilet, only to see Qin Wufu sprinkle some blood-like things on the edge of the toilet, he explained that it was black dog blood, more powerful than rooster blood, and then sprinkled some scraps on the black dog blood, and then buckled the toilet lid and retreated.

"What did you just sprinkle in your hand, why does it look like tobacco leaves?" Wang Hao asked curiously.

"It's the powder ground from willow leaves, and the black dog's blood can completely kill that female ghost."

"Oh." Wang Hao pretended to understand and nodded, but he still didn't understand.

In the end, Qin Wufu picked up the small half-sack of rice that had not been used up from the ground last night, and it was still stained with rooster blood.

He sprinkled a little black dog blood on it, and the strange thing was that the bright red rooster blood that had been stained on the rice gradually changed to the color of black dog blood, as if it had been assimilated.

Qin Wufu let them out, and then he scattered the rice little by little into the corners of the room, and finally threw away the rice bag before coming out and closing the door.

"Alright, this inn shouldn't be a big problem now." Qin Wufu let out a sigh of relief.

"That's it?" He Muzi couldn't believe it.

"Believe me, these demons have been completely killed in the room, and they will be completely fine after tonight, but we have to stay here tonight, and there is still a fish that has slipped through the net." Qin Wufu added again.