Chapter 62

Immediately afterwards, the male ghost let out a bitter wail, and suddenly a burst of white smoke dissipated......

After some panic, I stood in place and gasped and looked at Zhou Yinian, who was standing in front of me holding a mahogany sword, and looked at the mahogany in his hand and immediately turned into a curious mood. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info hurriedly got up, patted the dust on his body and ran to him.

"It turns out that this mahogany sword is so good!" When I walked in and saw the black in the mahogany room, I was slightly surprised.

And Zhou Yinian ignored my words, went directly around me and walked into the maid's room, came to the window, looked at the servant who was still struggling in his dreams with a bad look, and turned the mahogany room to me, and shouted by the way: "Take it!" ”

"Oh." When I heard this, I stretched out my hand and took out the peach wood sword that Zhou Yinian threw over.

Then I saw Zhou Yinian stretch out one of his fingers, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and bit it hard. Then he took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, and then took his bloody hand on the yellow paper, and hurriedly stuffed it under the servant's pillow.

"I said, what are you doing here? Self-harm? I walked up to Ian on Monday with a look of understanding, picked up his hand and saw the bite marks on my fingers, I didn't understand very much, I asked this in a daze.

"This servant was haunted in a dream by the male ghost just now, otherwise he will come out, and he won't survive tonight." Zhou Yinian withdrew his hand as he spoke, and then rubbed his fingers casually on his clothes, and the blood had no intention of flowing again.

"I can't imagine that human blood can be used like this?" When I saw that the servant had soon ceased to be sad, and had slept much more peacefully, I looked at my fingers in astonishment.

"Usually cinnabar and chicken blood can be used, but I forgot to prepare when I went out today, so I did it......" This is Zhou Yinian suddenly took my hand away and explained, paused for a while and then came to a sentence: "The blood of the living is not the same, and the power of cinnabar is great, not to mention the blood volume of your dead man......"

"And you still use your own blood? Aren't you afraid that it won't work? "Listening to Zhou Yinian's evil words, I became curious.

"I'm a ghost hunter, and the blood in my body is inherently non-demonic, that's why I did it." Zhou Yinian paused, and said absentmindedly as he turned around and walked towards the door.

"So, your blood works pretty well! The wound hasn't healed yet, right? Give me a little bit of ...... junior brother" As soon as I heard this, I became interested in Zhou Yinian's blood, and hurriedly shouted excitedly behind Zhou Yinian's footsteps.

However, Zhou Yinian didn't say a word all the way......

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In the blink of an eye, most of the time still passed, and Zhou Yinian and I stood in the courtyard of the Yan family and found that many servants had dreams haunted by evil ghosts, which made me wonder if I would also be haunted by evil ghosts every night.

"Do you think we're going to go to the derivative room?" Standing in an unknown maid's room, I stood at the door with Zhou Yinian's peachwood sword and suddenly thought of derivation.

As the head of the Yan family, he must be the first person to be unlucky.

originally thought that Zhou Yinian would think of this in order to make sure and go to see the derivation, but who knew that Zhou Yinian actually said: "I don't think we need to go to him now." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Anyway, he can be regarded as our employer, so shouldn't he go and see him first? Why does Zhou Yinian not play cards according to common sense!

I originally thought that Zhou Yinian didn't take the derivation to heart, but who knew that his words were not finished, and he looked up and hinted at a dark place and squeaked: "Look, he came out by himself......"