Cha Renzhong didn't let the female ghost have a chance to breathe, and kept kicking her in the stomach with his knees. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The female ghost opened her mouth and screamed for mercy, the female ghost's voice pierced everyone's eardrums like an awl, and everyone covered their ears tightly, only Zha Renzhong turned a deaf ear.

Suddenly, the female ghost's voice changed to a child's cry: "Please, don't hit me, let me and my mother go." ”

Zha Renzhong was stunned, the smoke on the female ghost disappeared, the female ghost took the opportunity to break free, disappeared in an instant, and the knife in the kitchen flew towards Zha Renzhong like an eye.

Cha Renzhong flew down the stairs, and the fruit knife that jingled to the ground flew over again.

Zha Renzhong pounced on the fruit knife with the sofa cushion, wiped his fingers on the fruit knife, squeezed out the blood and wiped it on his eyelids, closed his eyes, saw the direction of the female ghost clearly, and a piece of rune paper flew over like a flying knife and stuck in the air.

In the void, the female ghost suddenly appeared, with a rune paper pasted on the door of her head, and the screams of the female ghost and the crying of the child were replaced by each other.

The miserable sound pierced the soul of the person, and the four people who hid in the corner with their heads in their arms wanted to cut off their ears.

The cigarette in Zha Renzhong's mouth fell off when he jumped the stairs, and at this time he lit it again, took a slow puff, and walked towards the female ghost.

The female ghost fluttered in the air and fell to the ground with a big belly and rolled.

Seeing that Zha Renzhong was getting closer and closer, the female ghost showed a fierce face, and roared viciously at Zha Renzhong, her stomach suddenly became smaller, and her hands tore off the rune paper violently, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

Cha Renzhong took a step forward and spit out a puff of smoke, and the smoke swirled on the ground for a while, returning in vain.

Zha Renzhong sat on the sofa with his buttocks, his short hair soaked with sweat, flowing down the curve of his cheeks to his neck and dripping to the ground.

"Let's go, let's go, the stars in the sky are in the Beidou... I don't know whose mobile phone rang suddenly, bringing everyone's newly sunken hearts up again.

", whose phone." Fat Wu scolded unceremoniously.

Wu Jianhua picked up the phone from the ground, his voice had not been able to return to stability, and he opened his mouth tremblingly, "Hey." ”

"Oh, it's Boss Song, hello, hello." Wu Jianhua got up and stood up, and his voice was much smoother.

"Nonsense." Wu Jianhua's brows furrowed suddenly, "It's completely a rumor, what kind of society is it now, how can anyone still believe that there are ghosts in this world." ”

"No, no, absolutely not, don't worry, my house has first-class feng shui, and it is the most suitable for promotion and wealth, you see me, my career has been smooth sailing." Wu Jianhua held the mobile phone in his left hand, and pointed vigorously in the air with his right hand, with an impassioned posture.

"You're going to come and take a look, oh, I'm not home right now, huh? Are you at the door? Wu Jianhua drooped his face and said indignantly: "Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and in just a few days, the news of the haunting has spread vigorously." ”

Wu Jianhua held Zha Renzhong's hand, "Master, you must help me drive this female ghost away, otherwise my house will not be sold." ”

Zha Renzhong waved his hand, "People are still waiting for you at the door." ”

Wu Jianhua trotted all the way to open the door, and welcomed Boss Song into the door with a smile.

"Isn't Mr. Wu at home?" Boss Song asked knowingly.

"Didn't I just go out, and when I learned that Boss Song was here, I had to put it aside no matter how busy I was." Wu Jianhua said with a smile.

"What's going on on here?" Boss Song raised his eyebrows and pouted on the ground.

Wu Jianhua patted his head and put on a bitter and hateful expression, "I quarreled with my wife last night, and the crazy woman smashed the things at home, this morning, these nephews came to see me, aren't they just going out to pick up the crazy woman back?" ”

"This... What's going on with this Taoist priest? Your nephew too? Boss Song pointed to the Taoist priest squatting in the corner.

"My nephew is superstitious, not to say that I am a ghost, find a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits for me, I just beat him up." Wu Jianhua said angrily, kicking away the chair at his feet.

"Well, I don't know if what you said is true or not, today I brought a master, let him see if your house is haunted, if not, I still have that price, if it is haunted, I have to go back and weigh it, you must know that now that your house is haunted, I think no one will dare to buy your house except me." Boss Song patted the man next to him.

Only then did Wu Jianhua notice that there was still a person standing next to Boss Song.

The man described as withered, with a yellow face and thin muscles, wearing a Mao suit, and the whole person had an old feeling, like yellowed pages, faded furniture, and a pair of eyes were bright and shiny, like two diamonds embroidered on a smashed rag.

I didn't see any movement from the man, his eyes were rolling around, looking at the whole house, when his eyes saw Zha Renzhong smoking on the sofa, he paused slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his originally stiff expression recovered slightly, but it was only for a moment, and it returned to normal.

"Are there any ghosts?" Boss Song's eyebrows were raised, and his tone was very excited, as if he wanted to see ghosts, and at the same time, he was also very confident, as if he expected that there were ghosts here.

The man shook his head.

Boss Song frowned and narrowed his eyes, "Have you looked carefully?" His tone was full of doubt.

The man nodded.

"How is that possible?" Boss Song said in a low voice.

The man's eyes flickered, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

"Master?" Wu Jianhua saw that the man brought by Boss Song just shook his head and nodded, and he didn't speak for a long time, very anxious.

"Is there a ghost in my house?"

"Nope." The man opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and piercing, and then closed his mouth.

No wonder if you don't speak, it's better to be dumb than dumb with this voice. Wu Jianhua thought in his heart.

But since there were no ghosts, Wu Jianhua was very happy and came to Boss Song.

"Boss Song, I'll just say that the rumors outside are all rumors." Wu Jianhua said proudly.

"It's daytime, there may be no ghosts, I'll come back another night." Boss Song didn't know if he was at ease or unwilling.

Wu Jianhua sent Boss Song away, and ran to Zha Renzhong in a hurry, "Master, we have to get this ghost away quickly, otherwise Boss Song will come to see the house one night and run into a ghost." ”

Cha Renzhong didn't say a word, trying to remember something.

The voice of the man next to Boss Song is very familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it, and such a distinctive face will at least have a deep impression if it is not unforgettable.

In Boss Song's car, Boss Song drank to the man next to him dissatisfied: "Didn't you say that there must be ghosts, why is there nothing?" Even if you don't, you won't say there is, will you? Depending on your ability, it's not a piece of cake to get some movement out. ”