There, there is no Yin Mai Mei at all!

In the private room, where there was only gray diffracted light, three fishing vegetables were snatched up, and the old lady in the dark red jacket was sitting in the middle of the room, her face was wrinkled, her forehead was full of cat hair, and her blood-red mouth teeth were open, gnawing on the last flesh and bones of the sweet and sour carp. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When she saw me come in, the old lady suddenly stopped chewing, and she stood up, and her bones made a "creaking" sound like disintegration, and walked towards me with slow steps.

Cold, a huge cold rushed over me, and I shivered from the cold.

I don't know what happened, and I don't know where Yin Numei went, but in front of my eyes, I only saw the old lady's belly clothes suddenly cracked, and then three black cats wearing red jackets and skirts came out of it, "Whoa, whoa" called at me.

This person and three cats, gradually approaching me from three angles, looking at those eyes that gradually turned red, I knew what cruel things they could do next, what they needed now was to run, but the body that was not fighting was really unable to move.

I don't know if it's the cat's red eyes or the yin wind blowing from the old lady's mouth, in short, I'm like being crushed by a ghost, even if I use great strength, I can't move half a minute.

Despair completely enveloped me, and all I could do was try to close my eyes before I died.

But...... I didn't even blink an eyelid.

At this time, the old lady who was covered in the smell of fish suddenly gave me a disgusting smile that could not be more disgusting, she pointed at herself, and said in a voice that was unusually synchronized with three yin and yang strange qi: "Eat our flesh and drink our blood, you have lived happily for three years, and it is time for us to be happy." ”

This is clearly wronging me, but I can't and can't defend myself in this situation.

Soon, the old lady's cold hands poked into my eyes under the gaze of the three cats.

Don't look at it, I also know that she is completely following the routine, how Yin Wujia treated them back then, I'm afraid they will have to treat me!

It seemed that it was over, but just as I was about to shout a few words before I died, a hand suddenly grabbed my neck and dragged me out of the room.

The owner of that hand is Zhao Haipeng.

Zhao Haipeng was wearing a camouflage vest, and after he pulled me out, he slammed the door of the single room shut, and then in the huge impact sound inside, he held the gatehouse and struggled to support it.

"Lights up in the toilet, you're looking for death!" he roared and complained to me.

Listening to Zhao Haipeng's words, I came back to my senses from the cold that penetrated my heart, and my tongue couldn't be smoothed, and I couldn't tell him about those complicated situations.

At this time, the door of the single room slammed even more, and every time the old lady hit it, Zhao Haipeng's blood was churning. This guy yelled at me:

"Red Urn of Lives! Urn of Red Lives! Take the blood of the crown and give it to me!"

I don't know what the "red life urn" is, but judging from all kinds of signs, Zhao Haipeng should be talking about the big rooster he bought this afternoon.

I don't know why Zhao Haipeng said such a "professional" word, I wanted to open my mouth to verify whether it was the rooster, but the frozen tongue was still not smooth, and in the end, I had to learn a few chicken crows with "oh oh oh", and learned to walk and lay eggs in the appearance of a chicken, waved his hand and asked Zhao Haipeng if it was the chicken.

Zhao, who was holding the door, was already sweating profusely, and it was obvious that things had developed to this point, and it was beyond his prediction. Therefore, Zhao Haipeng's face was also a little flustered, and he said eagerly: "It's a chicken!

As I spoke, Zhao kicked me downstairs.

After I stumbled down, while comforting my abused buttocks, I hurried to the kitchen, found the chicken, took the kitchen knife and desperately chopped the cockscomb open, and then ran upstairs with the live chicken, bleeding all over the place, and I didn't care.

After being in place, the situation in Zhao Haipeng's place has deteriorated to the point of being cautious.

At this time, Zhao was still pushing against the door with all his might, but the door was still knocked open by the old lady's huge force, and in the crack of the door, the old lady's face covered with cat hair was distorted and deformed, and a sharp and explicit black claw stretched out, and actually dug a big hole in my solid wood door frame!

Zhao Haipeng was using his last strength to buy time for me, and when he saw me, he said directly: "Sprinkle chicken blood!"

Things have developed to this point, I don't care about being afraid and thinking anymore, I just spray chicken blood around the door frame exactly according to Zhao Haipeng's meaning.

The blood stained the door frame, and it was inevitable that it would splash on the old lady's hand, and the moment the chicken blood stained the back of the old lady's hand, a puff of white smoke with a foul smell immediately rose into the air.

The stench was the same as the stench in my fish six days ago!

The chicken blood seemed to be poisonous, which made the old lady howl "whoop", and then the hand and head and face were all taken back.

After a muffled "bang", there was nothing to knock on the door of the single room, Zhao Haipeng's pressure disappeared, left the door, and took a step back.

In the heart-rending howl of the rooster in my hand, Zhao Haipeng stretched out his hand, dipped his fingers in blood, and drew a pattern like a skeleton and a flower on the wooden door of my private room, and then he ran downstairs, took some vinegar from the back kitchen of the hotel, mixed it with salt, mixed cinnabar, and poured it on the skull flower.

After the stabbing sound, I heard a terrible wail in the private room, and then the last movement in the room disappeared.

Zhao Haipeng retreated with relief and sat on the ground.

...... in the air There was only the sound of wheezing.

I don't know how long it took for Zhao Haipeng to question me: "Are my words a deaf ear? Why did you open the door? I don't know if the military order is like a mountain?"

I said helplessly and innocently: "I heard Yin Nu Mei calling me! I thought he had let the hook up!"

"Yin Nu Mei didn't participate in this whole process, how could it be...... Wait!" Zhao Haipeng's eyes flashed as he spoke, he suddenly figured out what to look at me, and then changed the conversation and said: "Have you ever eaten the fish that Yin Wujia made for you? Yin should never let you slam the fish dish in the past three years!"

"I haven't eaten fish...... But, I tasted a few chopsticks the other day!"

At this time, I suddenly remembered that just six days ago, when my restaurant was just starting to be "haunted", customers complained about the smell of fish, and I was not convinced, I tasted a few mouthfuls of fish, and then I couldn't stand the fishy smell, so I vomited it.

Those fish are not made of Yin Wujia, but ...... It's all fed by Yin Wujia.

After I explained the situation to Zhao Haipeng, Zhao said with a look of remorse: "It seems that I was negligent, you tasted the fish, and your body will be more or less contaminated with the resentment of the cat spirit, and that resentment will produce hallucinations......"

Zhao didn't continue, but I understood what he meant.

Everything is a trace of resentment in my head, seducing me to make mistakes.

After resting for a long time, Zhao stood up and opened the door of the private room without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the door was very clean, the three "fishing dishes" were still there, there was no trace of being touched at all, and even the chair was not pulled away to sit on, let alone find the so-called old lady and the cat spirit in red.

Like everything I just saw...... Are they all hallucinations?

"Got rid of them?" I asked, touching the blood on my face and letting go of the.

Seeing Zhao Haipeng nodded, the big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

Puzzled, I asked directly, "Since rooster blood is so useful, why didn't you come to this set in the first place?"

Zhao shook his head and said: "Rooster blood will disperse the resentful spirit, so that it will never be reborn, this move is too big and too damaging, I'm afraid our behavior has already alarmed...... Alarmed ......"

Zhao shook his head and didn't continue.

Zhao Haipeng's words made me very incomprehensible, but I just wanted to ask, Zhao Haipeng turned his head to me again and said: "Don't think about so many useless things, clean up, this blood, how to open tomorrow! Also! That chicken saved our lives, I think it's bandaged and left to keep it, it's the mascot of the store......

Saying this, Zhao Haipeng and I dragged our weak bodies out, but just when I wanted to close the door, I seemed to hear an extremely faint cat meow in the private room where the old lady had stayed......