XXXIII. Receipt
Chu Chu, who was hiding in the quilt, suddenly burst out and hugged the ghost's leg.
The ghost thing was blocked, and the attack was not successful, Wen Rou took advantage of the fact that the ghost thing was held for a moment, turned around and waved the mallet and smashed it at the ghost thing, and the small sealing technique was cast: "Trapped in the kudzu root, in the face." It is said that there is regret and remorse, and it is auspicious. ”
The mallet smashed into the ghost.
The purple-white light was flourishing, like a cage trapping the ghosts, the cage shrank, and the ghosts were put into the mallet.
"Yay—"
Chu Chu jumped up excitedly.
Wen Rou was so tired that she sat on the bed.
The crystal lamp glass slag wounds on his body and feet were hot and painful.
The wound on his hand has not healed yet, it is covered with band-aids, and now there are many wounds on his body.
Wen Rou suddenly discovered that this courier's job was very dangerous.
Chu Chu lay next to the mallet and watched the ghost trapped in the mallet: "Sister Rourou, this guy is an island country, and he has been scolding people in island dialect all the time." ”
Wen Rou: "You know Japanese?" ”
Chu Chu shook his head: "I don't understand, but what he said, I often hear it when I scold people in small movies in island countries." ”
The little girl's family, there are many small movies in the island country.
Wen Rou looked down at the ghost thing trapped in the mallet, and sure enough, she kept scolding.
If she keeps scolding like this, she can't sleep in the middle of the night.
Wen Rou communicates with the contract artifact, activates the plunder mode, and the mallet begins to torture, refine, and absorb the energy of the ghost.
The magic weapon is really extraordinary.
The ghost went from scolding to screaming and then begging for mercy.
"Master, master spare my life, I know it's wrong! The master spares his life, as long as the master lets me go, I will make a cow and a horse for the master, and I will saddle the master before and after the horse......"
It turns out that the ghost thing knows Chinese, and it is still a Huaxia expert.
It turns out that not every island nation has the spirit of bushido.
Wen Rou said: "Come, tell me, how many people have you harmed?" ”
"I haven't harmed anyone, Master Mingjian!" The ghost's expression was earnest.
Wen Rou: "Don't tell the truth, let's be refined directly." ”
"I say I say I say I say!" "I've scared an old man to death and scratched a couple. ”
"And there's more."
"And ...... And a woman drowned. ”
"And there's more."
"It's really gone, after all, this room is rarely occupied."
"Can't you run out and hurt someone?"
"Only in this room is my ability to be strong, and now my ability is too weak to go out."
"Why are you so capable in this room?"
“……”
"Say."
"Because, the frame painting on the wall has a very strong yin and mournful atmosphere."
Wen Rou looked at the framed painting on the wall, which was an oil painting of an oriental woman wearing a moon-white cheongsam, kneeling on the ground, her upper body bent back in a slender arc, and her two hands raised high in front of her, as if she was lifting something or giving something.
The feeling of this painting is a bit like a religious ceremony.
Under Wen Rouling's eyes, the deep grief and hatred that permeated the painting were indeed pervasive, and this consciousness was thick and substantial, and turned into a gloomy atmosphere.
"Bean, what's going on with this painting?"
Douzi said: "Let's try it with the grade identification technique, this painting belongs to the Yin attribute of the spiritual object, if ordinary people are too close to such a painting, they will be negatively affected mentally, but to us, we can assist in the practice of the Yin attribute method, and can nourish the Yin attribute magic weapon." ”
Wen Rou nodded and looked at the ghost again: "Why are you in this room?" ”
Ghost: "I came to Huaxia a few years ago to do business and made a lot of money, I was very happy at the time, I lived in this room, I had a heart attack in the middle of the night, and I died here." ”
An island man who came to China to do business and made a lot of money died of a heart attack in the middle of the night.
Is it too exciting to make money and cause heart disease?
Wen Rou felt that this question had nothing to do with her, so she didn't ask any more.
Place the mallet in your backpack.
The ghost screamed: "Okay, I'll tell the truth, let me out, you don't talk about credit!" ”
Wen Rou didn't bother to take care of it, she didn't promise it at all that she would let it go honestly, it was made up by this ghost thing's own brain.
Chu Chu squeezed next to Wen Rou: "Sister Rourou, that guy is so scary, will it run out of the mallet?" ”
"Probably not. Chu Chu was so brave just now, thank you, if it weren't for you, it would not be easy for me to seal this guy. ”
Chu Chu was embarrassed to be praised.
There was a knock on the door.
I don't know if it's because the hotel is soundproofed, or because the people here are big, and there was just such a big movement in the house, and now someone is knocking on the door.
Wen Rou said: "Come in." ”
Her feet were pricked by glass slag in many places, and she was in a hot pain, and she really didn't want to open the door.
I don't know if the people outside the door heard her words, the room card was swiped outside the door, and the door was pushed open.
A man followed by two young ladies at the front desk.
The three of them looked at the scene in the room, dumbfounded.
After a long time, the man spoke: "Madam, you, are you okay?" ”
A young lady at the front desk behind him spoke almost at the same time: "I didn't expect you to be alive!" ”
Wen Rou said coldly: "It seems that you know, let me live in this room, do you want me to die?" ”
The man hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, this is definitely a misunderstanding, I'll explain it to you later, I'll send you to the hospital first." ”
He tried to enter the room, but the blood on the floor scared him away.
Looking at the blood, the man's lips trembled: "This, this, what's going on?" ”
So much blood, how many people have to die!
Wen Rou said: "This is just an illusion cast by this thing in your room, and when the energy attached to the illusion is dissipated, it will return to its original state, and the ground is full of water." ”
"Really?" The man couldn't believe it.
In addition to them, there were guests from other rooms looking into the room.
Wen Rou felt that she really needed to go to the hospital in her current situation, although the wounds were not deep and not fatal, but some wounds required the doctor to take out the glass that had been pierced in, debridement, and tetanus.
The injury on her foot was no longer suitable for wearing her own sneakers, so Wen Rou directly put on her slippers, picked up her backpack, and walked out of the room.
In the eyes of the people at the door, she was a wounded person who came out of a pool of blood in the house.
After Wen Rou came out, the man hurriedly closed the door for fear of being seen by more guests.
A few guests at the door stopped working: "What's the matter, just now the table tennis is full of blood, you always have to give an explanation, is it safe for us to live here?" ”
The man accompanied him carefully: "It's okay now, I promise that everyone is safe, and I will explain to you later, now I need to take this lady to the hospital first." ”
Seeing the injuries on Wen Rou's body, the guests did not entangle anymore and went back to their rooms.
Wenrou Ninja was in pain and walked into the elevator.
The man introduced himself: "I am the manager of this hotel, I am very sorry, we will definitely compensate you for causing you such a big injury." ”