Chapter Seventy-Nine: Who Are Yours?

Qi Zihuan has been punished by Chinese and Japanese ghosts, killed Macau monsters, not to mention the elimination of dozens of ghosts, and even has a code name called "Ancient" in that weird forum.

The so-called residence migration qi, nourishment migration body.

Now for him, ordinary ghosts are not to be feared at all, plus listening to it is not fatal, and he is even more relaxed, and he listens to it completely as an anecdote.

And it's a particularly curious kind, listen to how Hankook describes it, with dark skin and red hair, skinny, hideous facial features, and chest like a cloth bag......

Tsk, Qi Zihuan couldn't help but ask, where did this apprentice of Hankook get the courage to give it from Liang Jingru?

Pu Songling didn't dare to write about this scene.

"Ahem, I won't repeat these harmonious plots." Qi Zihuan coughed twice and continued to ask, "The core question is, how are you sure that Gu Yuqin has a problem?" ”

Han Tai's face was embarrassed, and he said a little sneeringly: "Sir, you don't know, I put a total of four candid shooting devices at the beginning, and later after you reminded me, Sister Gu found a total of three." ”

"And one that slipped through the net? You're pretty good at playing. Qi Zihuan snorted lightly and said disdainfully.

"No, there is another one on the range hood in the kitchen, which is difficult for ordinary people to notice."

"What can you get by putting it in the kitchen?"

"Well, that's not the point...... The point is, whether I am a ghost or my apprentice is crazy, it is all because I opened the monitoring app and saw Gu Yuqin. ”

"Did you see her grooming in the mirror and taking off her human skin?"

"Yours is a painted skin, a string of plays...... I don't know if the picture I saw with my apprentice was the same, anyway, what I saw was Gu Yuqin eating human ears, a bunch of human ears, eating like digestive tablets. He was chewing and staring at me through the screen, as if to tell me that we couldn't run away. ”

Qi Zihuan saw that Han Tai's sweaty appearance did not seem to be fake, and he frowned and thought for a while before asking, "You see the hell again." ”

Han Tae-thae described the headless head and the ballerina girl with only a mouth to Qi Zihuan in detail.

How does it feel a bit like the previous ghost gathering in my house? It's just a change of ghosts.

Qi Zihuan was puzzled in his heart, and asked more carefully: "Before and after you saw the hell, apart from Gu Yuqin in the surveillance, is there anything else strange?" ”

"Yes, I smell a scent, the kind of fragrance that is used to meditate the mind. There seems to be a hint of sweetness in the scent. Hankook tried to remember, not daring to miss a single detail, "Sir, if you have a way, please help us, we are also a job to support our family, not to do evil." ”

"I don't have the ability, why don't you ask me to do a ritual to try to have peace of mind? Gives you a 20% discount. Qi Zihuan was actually interested, but he didn't want to show it in front of Han Taek.

Han Tai was so bitter that he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, but found that there was not even an ashtray on the coffee table, so he put it away and sat there sighing vigorously.

Qi Zihuan also felt a little unbearable, and comforted: "Gu Yuqin doesn't know when he will come back, and it's not a way for you to wait here." What's more, if it's really like you, Gu Yuqin is either a ghost or a ghost, then if she wants to kill you, you two will already be cold. Now that I don't have to worry about my life for the time being, let's wait and see for a few more days. ”

"Sir, is there really no way? I don't care, I'm afraid my apprentice will be like this every day......" Han Tae made a final plea with a shy face.

"That, he's still young, he should be able to bear it." Qi Zihuan was heartless.

Sending away Han Tai, who was worried about his bitter gourd face, Qi Zihuan sat on the sofa and thought alone for a while, until his eyes glanced at the clock on the wall, and he felt a cold sweat on his back.

It's over, there's no time to cook.

……

It has begun to cool in autumn, and the ridiculous smile is still the uniform short skirt bubble socks, and the whole person looks particularly energetic.

She sat at the table, looking at a table of various dishes packed in eco-friendly boxes, her eyes curled in an arc of unknown meaning, neither moving her chopsticks nor talking.

The black cat on the side was even more direct, and without looking at the large pot of chopped pepper fish heads in front of it, he jumped off the table and went to sleep on the sofa.

Qi Zihuan's head was about to hang down to the dinner table, and the flag he set up last night was slapped in the face.

"Come on, come on, eat, the chef downstairs makes it much better than what I make." As the host, Qi Zihuan had to greet him hard.

Laughing just laughing, and refusing to even meow.

The atmosphere is awkward.

In desperation, Qi Zihuan could only tell Xiaoxiao the story he had just heard from Hankook as a joke.

Xiaoxiao was really a little interested, took a piece of green beans and ate it carefully, and asked, "They saw more than one ghost in the opposite building, just like you?" ”

"yes, something must have been deliberately induced. For example, in my house, we didn't find anything dirty during the day, but at night, we gathered together like the Liangshan row. Qi Zihuan was relieved to see that Xiaoxiao was finally willing to eat.

"When you smell the fragrance of the plate, it still has a sweet feeling?"

"Yes, in a profession like Hankoe, his observation of things should be much more detailed than others, and since he described it so clearly, it shouldn't be wrong." Qi Zihuan grabbed the chopped pepper fish head and ate it violently, the restaurant downstairs only had this dish made of fish, and he didn't appreciate it at all.

"Ghost incense."

"What?"

I saw Xiaoxiao shaking his head and reciting a mantra: "The hard work has not been fruitful, the ghost Qixiang is attracted to the ghost, and the ghost is invested and helped, and the heart is prosperous." This passage is the incense of the ghost, which is said to be made of corpse oil, the blood of an untrained girl, musk, and rosewood powder. Some rural areas use this to lure ghosts around. ”

"Can you really change your luck?" Qi Zihuan hadn't heard of the ghost incense, so he asked curiously.

"There's a second half to this mantra. It's a pity that nine out of ten people can't get through, and the unjust soul keeps up with the thin body, and the family wealth is often ruined, and the bones are finally deserted. Therefore, there is no such good thing as changing luck, but it is true that this incense can attract ghosts, and a hint of sweetness is the characteristic of this incense. ”

"It sounds like a very possibility, which explains why a very clean house is suddenly full of ghosts. However, haven't you been in Japan before, and why do you know so much about the customs of the country's rural areas? ”

Xiaoxiao replied seriously: "I don't know, this is a post I saw in the forum two days ago." ”

Burst.

Qi Zihuan was speechless.

"Alright, that's it for folklore lessons." Teacher Xiaoxiao tapped the plate with chopsticks.

"Next, what's going on with that Gu Yuqin of yours?"