Today, Boss Liu, who has always been greedy for money, posted the word "closed" on the door of the store for the first time.

Liu Chen found a page of Soul Sealing and Palm Thunder in the book, he felt that it should be useful, but this Spirit Sealing Technique needed the blood of the caster, he had always been afraid of pain, he endured cutting his fingers, stingy squeezed out a few drops of blood, but found that it was not enough.

MD, Lao Tzu fights and continues to squeeze.

Finally, when he crushed the fifth pen, he drew the spirit sealing formation, if he didn't draw it well, let alone no pen, he Liu someone would die of anemia.

Although the staggering of the spell drawing was extremely irregular, when he saw the golden light emitted when the spirit sealing spell was completed, he knew that it was done.

It's just past noon now, and he stretches his waist greatly in the warm sun, and he doesn't know how Qin Han's girl's intelligence work is doing.

It was still early, and he couldn't open his eyes, yawning and going to the attic to get some sleep.

A paintbrush that was identical to Qin Han took out of Liu Chen's yellow-brown backpack and jumped up to the attic.

Liu Chen's attic was originally used by the shopkeeper to put sundries, with a simple toilet and a small window, and later because he had no money to rent a house outside, he cleaned it and used it to sleep, and fatigue came to his brain, and he fell asleep on the bed with his head covered.

I don't know how long he slept, he felt that his throat was swollen, the pain was abnormal, his body was cold for a while and hot for a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was finally sick when his body was overwhelmed.

Tick, tick, tick.

The faucet in the bathroom didn't seem to be tightened, and the sound of water droplets was particularly obvious in the dead silence.

Liu Chen turned over, he had always been thrifty, he remembered this month's water bill, and had no choice but to get up, he was now top-heavy, just two steps were like lying on the ground, he washed his face on the sink in the bathroom by the way, but when he turned off the faucet after washing his face, he looked up, and a creepy scene happened!

His reflection in the mirror on the pool was still there to wash his face, and while washing, he let out a terrible howl from the mirror, and the tap water from the faucet in the mirror turned dark yellow, and the sound of the water became more and more urgent, and his head in the mirror was held down by something and struggled to lift it, and finally his head drooped in the pool and drowned in the pool.

Liu Chen covered his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, swallowed his saliva and looked at the "self" who died in the mirror, he was short of breath, his legs and feet were weak, and now he didn't even have the strength to escape, he kept telling himself in his heart that this was an illusion, it was all fake, fake, he must overcome his fear, he gasped and covered his eyes, and silently recited the heart mantra he had just learned.

When he put down his hands, he saw that the mirror was empty, there was nothing, and when Liu Chen just breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly remembered something.

There was no reflection of him in the mirror!

In the blink of an eye, a face with rotten skin crawling with black unknown insects suddenly appeared in front of him, Liu Chen's body shook, and it was his own face in front of him!

He was pushed to the ground by "himself", "himself" suddenly rushed out and grabbed Liu Chen's neck, his stiff face opened his mouth to show his yellow teeth, and he shouted strangely viciously, "Tell you not to meddle in your affairs, retribution is coming! Retribution is coming! Because of you and me, retribution is coming!"

The cold and hard texture of the blue palm on the "own" hand is like the paintbrush that Liu Chen touched during the day, tightly choking his neck, and the feeling of suffocation keeps coming, and the window seems to be a Chinese-style wedding, beating gongs and drums, and it is very lively, as if to welcome Liu Chen to the abyss of hell.

The feeling of suffocation kept coming, Liu Chen's mind flashed the palm thunder magic trick in the book, the electric light in his left hand flashed, and the "hiss" shot "himself" far away, and a large amount of air poured into his lungs, making him let out a violent cough when he escaped.

TMD, the deception is too much, it is really easy to bully Lao Tzu, he used his strength, the blue electric light flashed in his hand, and he shouted awe-inspiringly, "Hurry up and get out of here!" ”

From the shadow of the toilet, a "self" head rolled to his feet, the whites of his eyes without pupils rolled, and his teeth had been pulled out, and he smiled strangely, "Retribution is coming! Retribution is coming!"

"Ah" Liu Chen felt a sharp pain in his head, his eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the bed.

The untightened faucet in the bathroom still made a "tick-tock" sound of water droplets, and Qin Han sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, not knowing what he was fiddling with in his hands.

"When did you come back, what time is it, alas, I just had a nightmare. Liu Chen still hasn't recovered from the nightmare.

Qin Han lowered his head and didn't answer, fiddling with something with all his attention.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Chen asked vigilantly, his left hand behind his back, secretly pinching the palm thunder technique in case of emergency.

"It's okay, you're having a nightmare, is that so?" Qin Han's tone made him chill, and he slowly took off his head, as if he was carrying a lantern, and looked at Liu Chen like a lantern, in Liu Chen's frightened eyes, the head gradually turned into Liu Chen's appearance, and his vicious eyes roared hoarsely, "Retribution, retribution, retribution is coming!"

I rely on your sister! Liu Chen's bones stood on end, and he hurriedly smashed out the palm thunder.

"Ah, Brother Chen, what are you doing?" was the voice of the hanged ghost Sun Hui.

Liu Chen opened his eyes again, and saw Sun Hui, who was scorched by the thunder in his palm, floating beside the bed, and as soon as he spoke, his scarlet tongue fell out again.

Is it a dream, Liu Chen can't tell the difference between reality and illusion now.

"Sun Hui, what is your wish?" Liu Chen felt palpitations when he thought about the dream in the dream just now, and cautiously asked the guy in front of him to confirm the identity of the other party.

"I don't want to be a virgin, what's wrong, Brother Chen, you have changed your mind, you can let me get on you." ”

When Liu Chen heard this, the stone in his heart was put down, and this time he also noticed that he didn't hear the sound of ticking water, he wiped the cold sweat on his head, and thought bitterly: The currently known clues are paintbrushes, 414, the sound of water droplets in dreams, these are all clues when the resentful spirit appeared, what is the relationship between these.

Looking at Liu Chen, who was sitting on the bed frowning, Sun Hui stuffed his tongue back into his mouth and asked vaguely, "You have been so strange these two days, you yelled in bed just now, and。。。。。 ”

"And what. ”

"Brother Chen, are you provoking some kind of dead ghosts, when I came to hang you, I saw that you fell into a nightmare, there is still a lot of resentment here, I can't shake you no matter how I shake you, and I beat you, don't say it, that resentment makes me afraid." ”

Compared with that resentful spirit, this Sun Hui in front of him is cute, Liu Chen didn't answer and looked out the window, deliberately pretending not to see the paintbrush under the pillow, thinking of Qin Han, it was getting dark, once night fell, it was a good time for ghosts to haunt him, and now the store was no longer safe, and Qin Han couldn't be allowed to come back to him.

"Sun Hui, how far away are you hiding now, don't come back during this time. Liu Chen didn't want to bother Sun Hui because of his own affairs, after all, he was a little ghost, and it didn't work, in case he ran into a resentful spirit, Sun Hui had no ability to protect himself at all.

Sun Hui sighed, and floated out through the wall, he and Liu Chen have been together for almost a year, and they always see this man giggling or angry, this time looking at his face like frost, unusually serious, he knows that something big has happened, and he understands that he is dragging his feet by staying here, it is better to hide away, so as not to distract him.

When Liu Chen went out, he picked up the book of Ten Thousand Sects Secret Technique and put it in his bag, according to the method in the book, he bit his finger and drew a newly learned spirit sealing technique on the door, so that he could seal the two brushes in the store to prevent them from messing up, hung up the lock, and prepared to find Qin Han before it got dark.