Chapter Twenty-Seven: Kuman Thong

"Be quick, grind and grind!" Qin Mo stood at the door and shouted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What's the hurry! Aren't you staying here tonight?! Jun Han replied.

"Uh......" Qin Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Ouch, that's good~ Miss Ju is so anxious to tell our little gentleman that she wants to live together tonight!" Qin Mo trembled his eyebrows and smiled obscenely.

"......" Ju Nan lowered her head and grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale......

I am a lovely, beautiful and elegant little fairy who is not provoked by shameless people, I want to keep smiling, I am the most beautiful, I can't be angry.

Jun Han looked at Ju Nan, who was trying his best to restrain his desire to be mad, and took a step back coldly, he didn't want the city gate to catch fire, hurt the pond fish, and become the man who carried the blame.

"Hehe, Qin Ye is really good at laughing!" After a while, Ju Nan raised his head, with a mechanical smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a stiff tone, these words were simply pulled out from between the clenched silver teeth.

"After all, I'm humorous, but seriously, my little gentleman has good looks, good figure, good character, and strong ability. cough, how do you say that sentence, it starts with appearance, falls into talent, loyalty to character, everything, right, don't you think about it? Maybe one day~~~ I will be obsessed with the flesh, obsessed with sound, and drunk with affection~ There is no such shop in this village......" Qin Mo said with a yin and yang smile on his face, and he almost clicked a matchmaker mole at the corner of his mouth.

"Qin Mo, you're enough!!" This time, without waiting for Ju Nan to speak, Jun Han himself interrupted Qin Mo's words, feeling like a commodity displayed on the shelf, and Qin Mo was like a princess who sold melons, although deep down Jun Han was extremely in favor of Qin Mo's description of himself, but under this situation, he felt a little inexplicably ashamed......

"Let's go see that Kuman Thong!" Jun Han trotted over at Qin Mo, grabbed his shoulder, and dragged him into the house.

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Stepping up the last staircase and stepping on the second floor, you will see a long corridor, and the cold incandescent lights shine on the dark red floor, which inexplicably makes Jun Han feel very gloomy, without the warmth brought by the soft wool blanket in the living room on the first floor.

"Huh? Is this the hallway in your subconscious? Jun Han turned around and asked Ju Nan behind him, he just looked at the end of the corridor, where a crimson flannel curtain hung there, and a picture flashed in his mind.

Ju Nan leaned against the curtain in a white dress, her body was tightly pressed against the wall, her face was full of horror, she kept shouting something in her mouth, pulling the curtain to cover her body, but she couldn't retreat, so she had to shrink in the corner......

Ju Nan bit her lower lip hard, her eyes moved slightly, and she nodded.

For some reason, looking at Ju Nan's appearance, Jun Han's heart twitched hard, and the desperate figure in his fantasy appeared in front of him again.

Is that really the scene that Junan imagined? Still is...... She's actually experienced it firsthand......

"This floor on the second floor, it's time to change it, the color is too dark, don't you feel depressed?" Qin Mo said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hmm...... At first, my father thought that the crimson floor was thick and substantial, but now that it looks like it's a little dull. Ju Chengdong Road.

"If these things happen to your family, try to choose brightly colored furniture and decorations, it has nothing to do with feng shui, only care about love, people are in a good mood, and the evil things will naturally disperse." Qin Mo said.

"I've been taught, go this way." Ju Chengdong bowed slightly.

Ju Chengdong led the way to the innermost room of the corridor, only to see that the door was covered with all kinds of talismans, even the garlic cross was hung on the doorknob, and there were many small objects that Jun Han couldn't recognize, and it was estimated that it was the so-called exorcism holy object!

"Hey, good guys! When you are in a hurry, you go to the doctor, and you burn incense at the temple, and you can see that your family has really done your best. Qin Mo walked up and took a closer look at the talisman seal on the door, and touched the objects hanging on the doorknob.

"Withdraw, useless thing, look weird!" Qin Mo shook his head and said.

"If it's useless, we'll withdraw later." As he spoke, Ju Chengdong took out the key from his pocket: "This room is locked now, and Gu Man Tong has been keeping it inside, and he didn't dare to move it at will until he figured out the situation, for fear that he would anger it." ā€

The heavy door pushed in.

Jun Han raised his eyes and saw that the room was very dark, only the candlelight swaying with the door brought a glimmer of light, but this red candlelight made Jun Han's heart can't help but chuckle.

Ju Chengdong turned back to Ju Nan and said, "Xiao Nan, or you're outside the door!" ā€

"Let's go in, with Qin Ye and Jun Ye here, I should face it after so long." Ju Nan thought for a while and said, his tone was firmer than Jun Han imagined.

However, Jun Han was very puzzled, from entering the door to the living room, to the corridor, until he opened the room where Gu Man Tong was placed, Wuxian did not react at all, and there was indeed a trace of apprehension and panic in his heart, but this should be caused by his own nervousness, and it was definitely not a signal given by Wuxi.

He couldn't help but wonder, is there really a ghost here?

Thinking of this, Jun Han glanced at Qin Mo from the corner of his eye, his hands hung down at his side happily, and he didn't look nervous at all preparing for a hard fight.

The four mermaids rushed in, and when they entered the house, Jun Han looked at the altar dedicated to Kuman Thong.

A table of eight immortals leaned against the opposite wall, two red candles and an incense burner, three long incense sticks in the stove smoked slightly, and then there were a bunch of fruit snacks.

In the distance, a shrine was placed in the innermost position against the wall, and a doll sat in it.

It is less than the size of a palm, the whole body is shining with gold, a baby face is lifelike, at first glance it doesn't feel like anything, it seems to be just an ordinary doll, but under the red candlelight, it adds a bit of evil charm, which makes people feel repelled for no reason.

It is no different from the golden doll in Junan's hallucination, except that the doll's head and body are covered with blood, and his expression is even more evil.

Thinking of this, Jun Han couldn't help but be surprised, what about blood?

"Don't you talk about blood sacrifices?" Jun Han asked.

"Wipe ...... Wipe it clean......" Ju Nan's voice sounded softly behind him.

"Uh......" seems to have asked about people's pain.

"Do you see what's coming?" Qin Mo asked.

"Nope!" Jun Han pointed to his eyes and said, he is not a ghost, what can he see?

"Hey, I mean, looking at this Kuman Thong from the perspective of an ordinary person, I feel nothing." Qin Mo chuckled and said.

"That's it, the atmosphere is a little eerie, do you need me?" Jun Han asked.

"No need, let's go." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he took a deep look at Gu Man Tong on the divine platform.