Chapter 80: Demon Trap
The ghost sees Zhong Kui like a thief sees the police.
One word, run.
In addition, the painting in Chu Hanxing's hand has been worshiped with incense, and it is not a problem to deter ghosts, if it is an ordinary ghost, I am afraid that I will really think that Zhong Kui is here.
Qian Sheng swallowed his saliva: "Chu, Miss Chu, can I not go?" ”
According to the meaning of Chu Hanxing's words, they are now looking for a powerful ghost, and they are just positive, even if they lend him ten guts, he will not dare!
Chu Hanxing raised his eyebrows: "Go down and be with Wang Zide?" ”
Wang Zide has the means to protect himself, but it is not certain whether he will save Qian Sheng's life, otherwise she will not bring Qian Sheng with him.
"No, no, no!" Qian Sheng hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head into a rattle.
After the incident just now, he has seen Wang Zide's true face, a sanctimonious hypocrite, staying with him, is he afraid that he will not die fast enough.
The numbers on the elevator display screen kept changing, and the closer he got to the roof, Qian Sheng's legs trembled more and more.
Ling Xuan couldn't look down on his timid appearance, and leaned in front of him: "Do you know who that powerful ghost is?" Your father, my father, he blessed you with a fortune, and now that he has become a ghost, you don't recognize it? ”
Qian Sheng had a bitter face: "I know, I just..."
Bite.
Qian Sheng stopped talking suddenly, the elevator was about to open, and a gust of wind was blowing in his face, and his snort was full of cold breath.
The cold breath crept up every inch of his skin like an appendage, and even burrowed into the cracks of his bones, like pins and needles.
Just when Qian Sheng felt that he would die like this, a plain white hand was on his shoulder, and when he landed, a heat appeared in his lower abdomen, spreading all over his body, expelling the cold, and becoming warm from head to toe, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.
Qian Sheng felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, drowsy from the heat, but he heard a cold voice and asked him, "Are you comfortable?" ”
"It's very comfortable." Qian Sheng fluttered like a fairy, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
Chu Hanxing put down his hand and smiled slightly: "Five million." ”
Qian Sheng opened his eyes and found that he had stepped out of the elevator at some point, the aisle was dark and gloomy, like a hospital morgue, although the heat did not disappear, he still shivered unconsciously.
And Chu Hanxing and Ling Xuan didn't know what they were fiddling with in front, he hurriedly caught up, and pleaded in a voice: "Miss Chu, no, master, Master Chu, please help me, as long as it can be solved, I am willing to pay as much as I want!" ”
Qian Sheng looked remorseful: "Before, I didn't know people clearly, and I mistook the fish eye for a pearl, which made you feel wronged!" I will make amends to you, you have a lot of adults, you must not bother with me! ”
"Oops, hey, hey, it's over." Ling Xuan pursed his lips, he really wanted Xiao Tao to come and see, what is a drama spirit.
Chu Hanxing's eyes did not fluctuate: "Just get money and goods." ”
Money transactions are nothing to worry about.
"Okay, okay, but can I make a request?" Seeing Chu Hanxing nodding, Qian Sheng pleaded, "Can you not let my father's soul fly away..."
Fear is fear, that's his own father.
Chu Hanxing groaned slightly: "Yes." ”
Chu Hanxing walked around the aisle, didn't notice its breath, and sighed: "You shouldn't scare it with a portrait, it's hiding again." ”
Originally, Wang Zide had just provoked it to the point that he was about to appear, but he was so frightened that he disappeared.
It is possible to find it out violently, but there is a high probability that it will be wiped out.
Although it is a powerful ghost, it was originally an honest ordinary ghost, and as long as it broke the soul lock array, it could still come back to its senses.
Ling Xuan held a red rope in his hand, tied one end to the doorknob of a door, and then led the red rope around in the hallway, making a net.
"I've got the French Open done, wait, it'll be hungry at night, and it will come out naturally." Ling Xuan casually found a place to sit down.
Chu Hanxing shook his head lightly: "It's not so stupid, it knows that you set a trap and drill into it." ”
Qian Sheng has a deep understanding: "Yes, yes, yes! My dad is shrewd! He also took me to escape the ticket when he was a child! ”
"So what do you say?" Ling Xuan sighed, he was tough and tough, he might not be able to beat it.
The surrounding feng shui water is it, and you can't get out, let alone move the rescuers.
Looking at this posture, it is estimated that it will only be a matter of two or three days for it to become a ghost king.
"It's better to... Tempt him with something! My dad loves to be cheap, and he can't help but run out when he sees it! When the time comes, you will catch him and let him change his mind and become a ghost again! ”
Qian Sheng swore that his father's virtue, he couldn't be clearer.
Chu Hanxing thought slightly: "Yes." ”
She happens to have incense that tempts evil spirits, but the ghosts are afraid of them, and it's useless to smoke it, but...
Chu Hanxing's gaze fell on Qian Sheng.
Qian Sheng was eager to try: "Did you get my father into this net?" I help too! ”
Ling Xuan clapped with both hands: "It's too filial, it's too filial." ”
not only exposed his father's shortcomings, but also wanted to let his father stage a prison cry with his own hands, which is really a contemporary filial son.
Qian Sheng smiled shyly: "I'm not killing my relatives for everyone's safety." ”
"Not really." Just do a favor.
Chu Hanxing lit a stick of incense, asked Qian Sheng to take off his coat, smoked it with incense for a while, and waited until the clothes were almost pickled, and then let Qian Sheng put them on.
Ling Xuan's eyes became subtle.
Chu Hanxing gave him a talisman, and his voice was indifferent: "Go to your office, just stay, don't close the door." ”
Qian Sheng was overjoyed, thinking that Chu Hanxing was letting him go to a safe place, so he hurriedly thanked him, and entered his office happily, and after hesitating for a moment, he still closed the door.
"It's better to close the door and feel safer, what if they start fighting later and accidentally hit me! Oh, I'm so witty! ”
Qian Sheng praised himself very happily.
Ling Xuan was silent, Qian Sheng's office was the core and Taiji point of the entire building, and no matter where the ghost was, he could quickly arrive.
Qian Sheng really shouldn't have closed the door.
Ling Xuan: "How attractive is this incense for him?" ”
He was different from Qian Sheng, he knew what Chu Hanxing was doing, but he didn't expect this method at all.
Chu Hanxing pondered for a moment and said very conservatively: "He is now equivalent to half a piece of Tang monk meat." ”
Incense has been blessed, has merit and mana, and has great temptation for ghosts.
In other words, the ghost will find that Qian Sheng's body is very fragrant, and eating his soul can increase a lot of ghost power, and Qian Sheng is now like a little doll holding a gold ingot, only to be robbed.
Sure enough, less than two minutes after Qian Sheng entered, he screamed.
Ling Xuan's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up: "High!" It's really high! I'd call it a demon trap! ”
"Help, help!!"
Through the thick door panel, both of them could hear Qian Sheng's voice.
Chu Hanxing's expression was indifferent and unhurried: "You hide it first, I'll open the door, and wait for Qian Sheng to lead it to the legal net, and then you will close the net." ”
Ling Xuan immediately acted, and at the same time, Chu Hanxing hid his own aura.
"Help! You can't even recognize your son! ”
Qian Sheng was crying while running circles in the office, followed by his father, with a hideous face, green face and fangs, extremely terrifying.
Qian Sheng wanted to cry without tears, he was so stupid, really, he would think that there was a safe place in this building, was his brain caught by the door!
Just when he was desperate, the door was opened from the outside, and Qian Sheng was overjoyed, for fear that the door would be closed as soon as the wind blew, so he hurriedly pulled it with his hands.
In a hurry, his shoes slipped on the floor, and a sliding shovel reached the door, falling to the ground, and at the same time, with the door in his hand, he slammed his head.
"Ouch! My head..."Qian Sheng was so aggrieved.
With difficulty, he propped up his upper body with his hands, looked up tremblingly, and met the cold eyes in a sudden manner.
Qian Sheng: "......"
Chu Hanxing: "......"
It doesn't have to be such a big gift.