No wonder this house has a unique atmosphere in the old, it turns out that this is the outer house of a famous lady.

Luo Yuni.

This woman is the famous Shu Luo Yuni who died tragically in the outer house as mentioned in the newspaper.

She's the old lady's housekeeper?

Where do these newspapers come from?

What is the intersection between Luo Yuni and the old lady?

Seeing that Li Banfeng didn't say her name for a long time, Luo Yuni seemed to understand his concerns.

"You want to know what happened after that?"

Clang! Clang! Clang! The table clock struck eleven times in a row, the pendulum swayed, the screen switched, and Luo Yuni continued to tell her story.

Her killer died, and her body lay on the ground.

Luo Yuni sat next to the corpse and continued to groom seriously.

The man's body was taken away, but it didn't take long for the man to come back, beside Luo Yuni, holding an eyebrow pencil, and wanted to thrush Luo Yuni.

This is obviously not a living man, this is supposed to be the ghost of that man.

Luo Yuni didn't even look at him, and with a wave of her hand, the man flew out of the window.

There was a willow tree outside the window, and the man hung from it like that.

Luo Yuni continued to groom her makeup, and no matter how time passed, her smile was always charming.

The man hanging from the tree, looking obsessed, looked at Luo Yuni in the room day after day.

I don't know how long later, a small couple moved in the house.

The husband, who wears a white shirt and black suspenders, goes out early and returns late, seems to have a more decent job.

The wife was busy with housework every day, and it seemed that she never saw another woman in the house, a woman who had been carefully grooming the old grandfather clock.

She couldn't see it.

If Luo Yuni hadn't taken the initiative to show up, Li Banfeng wouldn't have seen her.

The days were dull, but they were also sweet, until her husband saw Luo Yuni who was dressing up one day, and he felt that everything was not so sweet.

He felt that his wife was not so beautiful, and that she might never be beautiful compared to real beauties.

Luo Yuni looked at the man with pity, gently stretched out her arm, and handed him the comb.

The man was thrilled.

He carefully took the comb from Luo Yuni's hand, and being able to comb Luo Yuni's hair once became the most cherished achievement in his life.

Li Banfeng couldn't understand his thoughts, couldn't understand the obsession and intoxication on the man's face.

The man combed Luo Yuni's hair repeatedly, seemingly unwilling to let go of any hair.

It wasn't until Luo Yuni got tired of it and glanced at the man that the man was reluctant to put the comb down.

Putting down the comb, the man picked up the eyebrow pencil and wanted to give Luo Yuni a thrush.

Luo Yuni shook her head, and her figure gradually faded.

She was gone, leaving the man standing in place with his eyebrow pencil in his hands.

He stared at the clock in a daze, indifferent to his wife's complaints and cries.

One day, he stabbed his eyebrow pencil into his temple, one at a time, the pain on his face and the smile distorted.

He saw Luo Yuni again, as long as he kept piercing his temples with his eyebrow pencil, he could be with Luo Yuni.

He was holding a bloody eyebrow pencil and wanted to give Luo Yuni a thrush.

When the wife saw this, she ran out of the house in fright, but she couldn't get out of the yard.

The ghost hanging from the tree, waving wicker, wrapped her around and brought her back to the house.

No wonder these willow trees don't let anyone leave the house, and there are many dead souls hanging on these trees, all of whom are Luo Yuni's slaves.

Her husband poked himself to death with an eyebrow pencil.

She was tied up with wicker until late at night, and then her throat was cut by Luo Yuni with a short knife.

The wife died, the blade was stained with blood, and the blood quickly disappeared again.

The picture then froze, and Luo Yuni said softly to Li Banfeng: "This knife likes to drink blood when it is a child, and the more blood you drink, the sharper it becomes.

It took me three years to see the mystery of this knife, and the old woman spent thirty years, but I didn't see anything.

When we first met, I told you the secret of this knife, isn't my sincerity enough? ”

Luo Yuni's smile was even more moving, but Li Banfeng's attention was not on her smile.

"You lie," Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "This old lady knows the mystery of this knife, she didn't rush to kill me, she deliberately kept me until the time of the child, just to let this knife suck my blood." ”

Luo Yuni smiled: "That's because I told her this secret last night, don't you see, his two sons don't understand why they want to keep you until the son, because the old woman hasn't had time to tell them about it,

That old woman is so stupid, if I don't tell her, I'm afraid she won't be able to see through it for the rest of her life, and practicing with her is an insult and torture to me. ”

Li Banfeng asked, "Then why did you choose her?" ”

Luo Yuni shook her head: "I didn't choose her, she chose me, she was the only house repair I met, she called out my name,

Before I met her, I was just a wraith, but with her calling, I became a house spirit. ”

Li Banfeng's eyes lit up: "How can I summon the house spirit?" ”

Luo Yuni raised her eyebrows: "Wouldn't you?" Aren't you also a home repairer? ”

Li Banfeng also raised his eyebrows: "You see it?" ”

Luo Yuni laughed loudly: "How could I not see that your every move in this house can't hide from my eyes,

You have a special house, a house that ordinary people can't see, a house that even ordinary house spirits can't see,

But I'm unusual, I can see it, I know you have a key to open the house, and it's because you went back to the house that you were able to quickly get rid of virtue and poison you. ”

Hearing these words, Li Banfeng realized that unless he had to, he would not easily enter the house in the future.

Luo Yuni asked softly, "Do you want to cultivate the house spirit?" Why bother? I'm willing to be your house spirit, there are ready-made, why don't you want me? ”

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Why don't you tell me the method of cultivating the house spirit?" ”

Luo Yuni shook her head: "It's time-consuming and laborious, it's really useless." ”

Li Banfeng lowered the corners of his eyes: "You have something to hide from me, which proves that you are not sincere enough to me!" ”

Luo Yuni sighed lightly: "Okay, I'll rely on you." ”

The pendulum swayed, and the story in the halo continued.

The souls of the couple were hung on the willow tree, and they looked at Luo Yuni obsessively.

After an unknown number of years, more than a dozen families moved into this house, and after a long time, they all died at the hands of Luo Yuni, and one by one the dead souls hung the willow trees around the yard.

As the perspective switched, Li Banfeng was surprised by the area of the courtyard, which was very large, and the courtyard in the picture was much larger than the one Li Banfeng saw.

Another family moved in, and a haggard woman, looking like she was in her thirties, moved in with her two children.

Old lady?

The woman entered the house and stayed for a few days, her thin cheeks gradually fullened, and her pale skin regained a little blood.

The originally dull gaze has become attentive, and he is more energetic when doing housework.

She is in line with the house, and Li Banfeng has had a similar experience.

When she was wiping and sweeping in the main room, she would always sniff everywhere, as if she could smell something different.

When she stood in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, she would look up at the willow trees around her, as if she could sense the dead spirits in the trees.

She often fell into deep thought, and the whole house seemed to become more secluded and deep as she meditated.

One day, she retrieved a few bundles of old newspapers and flipped through them one by one.

She picked out a dozen of them, carefully looked at the news in the newspaper, and looked at every photo in the news.

She didn't recognize many words, but she recognized the photos.

This is the house in the newspapers.

Late at night, she coaxed her two children to sleep in the east room and came to the main room alone.

She lit the candle and stared closely at the old clock.

She held her breath, and there was silence in the room.

Li Banfeng carefully observed the woman's every move, and he found that staring at the table clock was a key element.

In the woman's pupils, you can clearly see the reflection of the table clock.

Her slowing heartbeat could be faintly heard, and the whole house vibrated with her heartbeat, and the willows outside the house vibrated with the house.

They fused.

Li Banfeng could sense from the light and shadow that the woman and the mansion had merged.

This is the power of home repair.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

When the bell rang, the clock in the woman's eyes became spiritual, and she sensed the location of the house spirit.

The woman took a deep breath and called out her name: "Luo Yuni! ”

Clang!

Half past eleven.

A bell rings.

Luo Yuni's voice sounded in Li Banfeng's ears: "She heard the bell, and from then on, I became her house spirit." ”

Li Banfeng asked, "Didn't you confirm with her in person?" ”

In the picture that Li Banfeng saw, Luo Yuni never appeared at the same time as the woman.

Luo Yuni's laughter rang out: "For thirty years, I haven't let her see my true face, nor have I let her hear my voice, at most I will give her some hints, and if I look at her more, I will feel disgusted,

She pleases me with all her heart, and she has given me seventy percent of these souls hanging from the trees, and I have never been grateful to her, and besides, she has lived on this in the first place.

Practicing with her is purely helpless, my understanding is much better than hers, and my level is much higher than hers, I can give her a higher cultivation, but I only let her cultivate to the first level, because I hate her. ”

Li Banfeng is also very curious about this matter, why is the old lady still only a layer of cultivation at this age: "Didn't you say that ten years of cultivation can give you an extra layer of cultivation?" She has been cultivating for thirty years, how can it still be a layer. ”

When Luo Yuni heard this, she shook her head slightly and said: "You are a very strange person, you look like a young man when you kill people, and you look like a chick when you speak.

Cultivators practice step by step, without mistakes and mistakes, and only ten years can they obtain a level of cultivation.

How many cultivators dare to say that there has not been a single slip in the past ten years? How many cultivators dare to say that there has not been a single mistake in the past ten years? There are very few cultivators who can cultivate from the first floor to the second floor in ten years. ”

Li Banfeng asked, "What happened to the old woman, so that she couldn't repair the second floor for thirty years?" ”

Luo Yuni said with a smile: "Her mistake is leaked out of me, if the house cultivation and the house spirit are not in the same mind, the house spirit will suppress the house cultivation, then the old woman makes me sick, and let her practice for another hundred years, she will always be a layer." ”

Really!

It's not so easy to lie down and practice at home.

The merchant and Ma Wu have both said that the house spirit is the key to house repair, and if you don't get along with the house spirit, the house cultivation will not grow.

Speaking of this, Luo Yuni sighed: "You don't know how disgusting that old woman is, she hasn't looked for a man for thirty years, and she doesn't let her son touch a woman, even if I say a word to her two sons, she will go crazy,

She didn't even let her two sons go out, and forced her two sons to live with her for the rest of their lives in this mansion.

Her eldest son Decai has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he wanted to find a merchant to buy medicine into martial arts, but the old woman refused to let him, and when he was thirty-five years old, he was forced by the old lady to enter the poison cultivation.

The second son Demao also practiced martial arts, and the old woman didn't let him, he was lucky, and the people who helped him secretly bought the medicine of martial arts, and he went up to the next level last year, but unfortunately there was no one to guide him, so he could only read books and learn some routines.

When I meet such a disgusting person, I look forward to her getting out of this house every day, why should I let her grow up? ”

Li Banfeng nodded: "This is really disgusting, it sounds disgusting." ”

But why didn't she just kill the old woman?

Isn't there a precedent for the house spirit to kill the master?

Li Banfeng couldn't help but didn't ask this question.

All the pictures disappeared, only Luo Yuni, who was facing Li Banfeng's makeup, smiled charmingly, and said to Li Banfeng:

"From the moment you entered this mansion, I knew that your true master was you.

If I shoot with all my might, you can't beat that old woman at all, you have no chance of winning,

But I just like you, call my name, I'm your man, come, I'll wait for you, master! ”

If he were another man, this "master" would directly make him give up all resistance.

But Li Banfeng was unmoved, he shook his head and did not speak.

Luo Yuni frowned slightly and asked, "You don't want me?" ”

"It's not that I don't want you." Li Banfeng shook his head.

Luo Yuni thought for a while, trying to guess Li Banfeng's thoughts: "You don't want this livelihood, you saved the mother and daughter, you are a kind person,

I also hate this livelihood, I also hate the days of killing, I am willing to disperse all the souls in this house, as long as you accept me, I am willing to live a hard life with you. ”

Luo Yuni slowly stretched out her hand towards Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng didn't take her hand, he silently left the position facing the old grandfather clock.

The old grandfather clock is Luo Yuni's body, but Luo Yuni's soul may not be in the old grandfather clock all the time.

For example, now.

Visually, Li Banfeng was talking to Luo Yuni.

Judging from the reflection of the pendulum, Li Banfeng and Luo Yuni are in the same room, facing the old grandfather clock.

In other words, the two are likely to be sitting in the same position, sitting very close together.

At this moment, Luo Yuni's soul is by Li Banfeng's side or behind her.

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