Chapter 30: Is the Lord Okay?
"Brother Long, carry him here."
Zhou An took away the golden compass at his feet, bit his index finger and pointed at the eyebrows of the female corpse in red, he didn't expect that this time the capture of the female corpse in red would be so smooth.
"Young man, why haven't you cut off contact with the corpse of the woman in red at this time?".
"That's what your organization taught you?"
Zhou An patted the man's face, still a little unable to believe that it would be the young man in front of him who was controlling the corpse of the woman in red behind the scenes, and he didn't look like the person who appeared in his shop and in the basement of Sun Long's villa!
But who would have thought that this young man suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Sun Long.
"Brother Long, let me go once, Brother Long!"
"I am old and young, beg Brother Long to let me go once."
"It's all Duan Laosan who asked me to do it, and he asked me to do it, Brother Long!!"
After the young man realized that he could move, he immediately begged for mercy, and Sun Long only realized at this time that the person who was controlling the corpse of the woman in red behind his back was Duan Laosan's own person.
But when will he, Duan Laosan, have such a ability, and have such a capable person under him?
"Oh no, the first snow is still in the old mansion!"
"Brother Long, bring the people and corpses back to the villa first, and Chu Xue and I will go back immediately."
After speaking, Zhou An turned his head and ran in the direction of the old mansion.
When Zhou An returned to the middle hall of the old mansion, Zhang Chuxue was sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and the prince and his wife were standing opposite her, looking as respectful as they were.
Seeing Zhou An coming back, Zhang Chuxue's eyes immediately lit up.
"Is there a way for me to touch this prince?"
Zhou An nodded.
"Yes!"
"How?"
"You ...... Die"
Realizing that he was being tricked by Zhou An, Zhang Chuxue was about to run away immediately, and Zhou An, who was quick-eyed, pasted a piece of talisman paper on the center of the prince's eyebrows, he knew that this was Zhang Chuxue who wanted to let out a bad breath for himself.
After pasting the talisman paper, Zhou An patted the prince's arm and signaled that she could now.
In the prince's frightened eyes, he could only watch as he was dragged into the back of the middle hall.
After a while, a howl like a pig was heard.
"I can take you two out of this room, but if you go out and your souls are scattered, or if there are ghosts who come to lure your souls, it's not something I can control."
The princess never said a word from beginning to end, and when she heard Zhou An say this, she just bowed to Zhou An and returned the salute, whether it was a ghost or a ghost, she didn't care.
After being trapped in this room for a hundred years, she was tired of being a ghost.
"Thank you."
At first glance, this princess is the kind of lady who is knowledgeable and reasonable in the feudal period, and what is revealed between her gestures is all etiquette.
After the prince was dragged out by Zhang Chuxue, Zhou An told the princess what he said to the princess again, and the prince just glanced at the princess and understood what she chose.
"In that case, the king has thanked me."
"But these two families are not my victims, and although this king is a little stubborn, he will not do such a thing."
This point, without the need for the prince to say, the two of them can also see it.
It was not a clever means to trap the prince and the princess, of course, it was just for Zhou An, it was just that someone used these tables and chairs in the room to set up a trap, so that the two of them couldn't get out.
But to say that you can't let the ghost hook the soul can't be done.
I saw Zhou An walking to a chair placed in the corner of the middle hall, this is the core of this formation, as long as this chair is moved, this formation will be self-defeating.
"You two need to get ready."
After Zhou An prompted, the prince took the princess's hand, and the two of them also knew in their hearts that ghosts like them had little hope of being snatched away by ghosts, and the chance of falling into a ghost was the greatest.
But as the princess said, being trapped in this room for nearly a hundred years, let alone two ghosts, even two people, I'm afraid they have had enough.
As the princess and princess slowly closed their eyes, Zhou An moved the chair of the array.
Almost instantly, a thunderbolt fell out of thin air, knocking the princess's soul away, but this prince was good and had nothing to do.
Hearing the movement, the prince opened his left eye slightly, and secretly looked at the place where the princess was, which was already empty.
Immediately afterwards, the prince cautiously looked up at the top of his head, and there was no thunder falling, which made him not know what to do.
I saw that the prince looked at Zhang Chuxue a little timidly, and then looked at Zhou An.
"The ......"
"My lord, what do you think of my situation?"