Because of the matter of Huang Fu, Su Nian didn't gnaw much, holding the tablet of the ancestor in his arms and holding his chin to think about things.

It wasn't until Su Ci called her for the third time that she came back to her senses.

"Little brother, what's wrong?"

Su Ci shook the compass in his hand, on it was a group of private messages from a group of sailors who were waiting to be fed, and what he asked her to see was the vulgar of sailors.

From the hundreds of private messages from the vulgar dust, Su Nian took a look, that is, she saw something again.

Su Nian didn't have a good impression of her, but her unrepentant attitude was unpleasant.

But we can't let evil hurt people.

It was almost time for dinner in the evening, and the group found a spacious place to stay.

The big one and the small one went to a quiet place to start a live broadcast.

At the same time, on the other side, Shui Youchen was curled up on the big bed, hiding in the quilt trembling all over.

Because she was startled, her husband was almost scared, and the face of the vulgar dust in the past few days was not good, and she had seen a lot of vicissitudes, so the man had not come back for two days.

She also thought about moving out, but she couldn't.

Yes, as long as she walked out, the doors and windows were like they were locked, and they couldn't be opened at all.

At night, when she closed her eyes, she could hear the laughter of children, which looked even more eerie in the empty villa.

In just two days, she has aged at a rate visible to the naked eye.

She hugged her mobile phone and desperately sent a private message to Su Nian as if she was grasping the last straw.

She knew it was wrong!

Now only Su Nian can save her!

When the video connection was opened, not only the Su Temple on the side of the camera, but even thousands of sailors were startled by her current appearance.

Is the woman in front of her with a pitted face and wrinkles still the beautiful sister who was delicate two days ago?

"Help! Master, help—"

Vulgar Dust's voice was low and low, and a cry came out of the compass.

Su Nian sighed, in fact, this is the original appearance of the vulgar dust now.

Zihe car, this thing will be eaten back if you are not careful, and some of the vulgar food is about to take shape.

was deprived of the right to be born and turned into a ghost child, which is naturally resentful.

"Here they go again—here they go again—"

Vulgar Chen's eyes widened in horror, clutching his quilt tightly.

[What's coming again?] 】

[It's terrible, I believe it! There's definitely something! 】

[Mom, my back is cold, and I'm scared to death. 】

"Listen, they're here again—"

Vulgar said, trembling all over, as if something outside was pulling her quilt.

Naturally, others couldn't feel it, but Su Nian heard it, it was the laughter of children, as if they had crawled out of hell, shouting to play with them.

And Vulgar Dust is hiding in the quilt at all, because you can see from the camera that there is a ghost child behind her who is watching the camera.

It seemed that he felt Su Nian's eyes, or was shocked by the rich purple qi on Su Nian's body, and he was so frightened that he disappeared.

Vulgar also felt a little less anxious.

"Master, I really know it's wrong, you save me, I really don't want to die-"

"You don't want to die, so who asked them if they wanted to die? They were abandoned before they were born, and you bought them back and put them in the oil pot, and they suffered no less than you. ”

"I don't know, I don't know..."

"If you don't know, can you erase what you've done?"

"I-"

Vulgar Dust's face was pale, and she was already on the verge of collapse.

"You lift the quilt, I'll take a look."

"I don't dare."

"Hurry up."

Su Nian didn't have much patience with her.

Vulgar Chen gritted his teeth and lifted the quilt little by little.

Just a corner was exposed, the vision was a little brighter, but it was still a little dim, and the heavy curtains were tightly closed, and I didn't have to think about it to know which ghost children did it.

Pedal, pedal, pedal...

The stairwell was clearly heard as footsteps went up and down the stairs, and the giggling of children.

The situation is a little more complicated than Su Nian imagined, the original bodies of these ghost children have been eaten by Su Chen, and some of them are still unworldly girls who are pregnant and want to be killed, I heard that they can be sold for money, so they took the initiative to sell them to Xiaohei's workshop.

Now the mundane body is like an attraction, gathering them.

"Master, did you see that?"

"See."

Not only did I see it, but I saw more than one, there were four in this bedroom alone, not to mention the others.

Vulgar tears swirled in his eyes, and he was trembling so much that he couldn't even hold his phone.

In the past few days, she can't make phone calls, the mobile phone is like there is no signal, she can only try to log in to the live broadcast website, and the surprise is that she can send a private message to the master, these days she has not tried to contact other feng shui masters on the platform, but all without exception is no signal.

This is also the reason why she only believes in Su Nian now.

"Now get out of bed and go open the curtains."

"I can't open it."

Vulgar Dust's tears fell down, she hadn't tried to open the curtain before, but the curtain seemed to be pulled by something, and it couldn't be torn open at all.

Su Nian didn't say anything else, only said, "You can open it now." ”

Vulgar got out of bed in disbelief, listened to her arrangement, took a photo of the room with his mobile phone, and then went to pull the curtains, and with a bang, the curtains were opened without any resistance.

The sunlight outside shone in, and Vulgar Dust couldn't remember how long it had been since she had seen the sun, surrounded by the sun, her anxiety was a little lower, and even her breathing was much smoother than just now.

Su Nian saw that several little ghosts in the bedroom were huddled in the dark, she glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze, and asked Shichen to take her mobile phone to open the other curtains in the villa.

When she came out of the bedroom, a few little ghosts remembered to pull the curtains, but they didn't dare to move, it was really the big man behind the camera who was too powerful, and the big guy's eyes swept around just now, and they didn't dare to move.

[I don't know why, I have some admiration for female geese.] 】

[Upstairs, you're not alone, the female goose is so domineering! ] 】

[This villa is gloomy, it's not as good as my small single room to look bright! 】

[I seem to see a ball roll over on its own-]

[I, I saw it too.] 】

Su Nian looked at the little ghost who was hiding under the table and didn't dare to catch the ball, very good, and knew that it was okay to be afraid.

After all the curtains were opened, Su Nian asked Vulgar Chen to set up the phone, let her go back to the bedroom and wait, and let her come back to get the phone in half an hour.

Vulgar didn't dare not listen, put the phone away, and just wanted to leave, he heard a voice from the phone.

"When you go, you'd better walk where the sun can shine, or you'll run into them."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Vulgar Dust snort and ran back to the bedroom.

Su Nian clasped his hands around his chest: "Let's come and talk." ”