Chapter 8: Resentment in the Wall

"Princess, are you alright?"

When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on Zhang Linfan's bed, covered with a soft feather back, and my whole body was shrouded in a slightly cold spiritual power. Looking closely, it seemed that the spiritual power was still emitting a blue and black light.

Raising my hand and rubbing my somewhat aching head, I struggled to sit up, and Lin'er quickly supported me, and took a pillow and leaned behind me, with exploration in her eyes.

"Thank you, Linfan!"

Lin'er's spiritual power is white and golden, and there is a feeling of being girlish and active. And the spiritual power just now is different, and the feeling is a little cold, and it can even be said to be a little unkind, which is actually somewhat similar to Su Yang, and his spiritual power is also chilling.

It's just that under his extreme cold, it is like a small fire buried in an iceberg, which will break through the ice and burn everything at any time.

"What just happened?"

Pouring me a glass of water, Zhang Linfan sat on the edge of the bed with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Looking at his distressed face, the previous sadness seems to be still alive, and it has the meaning of making a comeback. In order not to be too obvious, I quickly turned my face to the side and faced Lin'er.

The purpose of using a "Clear Lotus Technique" just now is to use the clear stream spiritual power to gather the filthy qi in this room, and then grab the problem here from the gathered qi.

The sad and distorted face made up of black spiritual power debris made people feel a heart-wrenching resentment.

"Princess, look, look!"

Lin'er suddenly jumped up from the pumpkin mound with a scream, holding her head high and pointing at the upper left corner of the ceiling with a long stretch of her head, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared hard into apricot eyes.

Turning over and getting off the ground, the three of us walked to the corner together, and found that a beautiful woman's face appeared in the corner of the ceiling that had been white before.

Could it be a decorative painting that was here before? Then why didn't you notice it before? Maybe we were thinking about it, and the three of us looked at each other, and our eyes were full of suspicion.

I stared at it carefully as a decoration for a while, but found that the face had undergone a slight change, and a slight smile appeared on the originally expressionless face, and then slowly turned into sadness, and finally became painful and distorted, and there was a thick anger in the resentment.

It seems that it is by no means such a simple decoration, because, after such a change, the face disappears in front of us in front of us.

After dissolving the enchantment and opening the door to go out, Yun Yan had already returned, carrying all kinds of ingredients in large bags and small bags in his hands, followed by a short and fat middle-aged woman with a fierce face.

"This is Mrs. Li, the owner of this villa, Mrs. Li, this Mr. Zhang is my co-tenant!"

Maybe Zhang Linfan is good-looking, maybe he happens to be the dish of this female comrade, anyway, the landlady came over, and after going around him several times, she even reached out and pinched his strong arm.

"Mr. Zhang, if you have any questions in the future, please feel free to find me, my phone number is available to Mr. Yun!"

As she spoke, she even showed a shy expression.

After a few of us moved downstairs, we stood in the high living room, originally wanting to see the landlady leave, but Lin'er always pinched her nose, and her face was full of disgust.

"She has a strong copper smell, and she also has a very heavy and cheesy fat powder smell!"

Glancing at her, I shook my head slightly, there are a few people in this world who are not vulgar, they are all mortals, if they can be out of the world, then they can't all become immortals?

Ever since I first entered and exited this villa, I was thinking that the layout of this house is very feng shui style, and it should be the work of a senior designer, but the decoration is really not very good.

There is a sense of vulgarity in the vulgar, although the decoration is extremely luxurious, the materials are also elegant, and at first glance it looks like a kind of regal taste. However, there is no style at all, it is a small and fresh countryside, and it is a high-end atmosphere on the grade, saying that it is a collection of hundreds of schools of thought is very distinctive, in fact, it is simply a hodgepodge and has no connotation.

It's just that there is an interesting tenant living here, and he is Yun Yan! It is because of him that he has decorated the house here with a lot of interesting and tasteful small objects, so it can be regarded as neutralizing most of the cheesiness.

"Huh?"

Lin'er's curiosity sounded again, and a finger as white as an onion pointed to a wall in front of us where Van Gogh's world-famous "Sunflowers" imitation was hung.

A few of us followed her fingers and saw that the face of the woman from before appeared on the white wall, still expressionless, but her eyes were staring at us as if they were hiding endless resentment.

Looking at the face of the strange woman with a pale face and a sad and resentful expression gradually disappearing from sight, each of us had a slightly different expression.

Zhang Linfan's expression was still solemn, and his face was as if it was about to form frost; Yun Yan was much calmer than I imagined, with a pair of narrow and peach blossom eyes, not fear, but deep exploration; Lin'er's small brows were tightly twisted into a pimple, and her left hand secretly pinched a ball of white and golden spiritual power, as if she could attack at any time.

My left hand also carries a ball of pink, blue and gold spiritual power, but my right hand is clasped on it, and it is not easy for people to notice.

Turning her head to look at the landlady again, her oily face had turned from red to paper-white, her small slitted eyes were round, her lips were blue, her whole body was trembling, and her teeth were clattering.

"This, this face, since, since I bought this house, just, it will appear from time to time, no matter how you wipe it, you can't wipe it off, even if it is, it is shoveled and repainted, it will still pop up from time to time, even on the tiles, it will also appear, so, so, the rent of this house is so, so cheap, I, I have found a lot of people, and there is no way!"

Sitting her on the sofa in the living room, Lin'er poured a cup of hot water and poured a "clear heart recipe" into it, so that she drank it little by little, and her mood would slowly calm down.

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder such a good location, such a good house, such a luxurious decoration, the rent is so cheap. Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, but everything that is too good but too cheap has its own hidden failures.

While we were comforting her, the door was pushed open by a middle-aged man!

It was a man who was a perfect match for the landlady at first glance, not tall and shiny, with a huge beer belly, wearing a luxurious T-shirt full of trenches and a pair of cave shoes, with a cigarette in his mouth, leading a man dressed as a Taoist priest, and strode in.

"I invited the Qingyou Daoist, this time I don't believe that this female ghost dares to do something here!"

As soon as we entered the door, he glanced at us, then spit the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, and stepped on one thigh hard, making a "pop" sound.

Yun Yan knew at a glance that he was a person with a little cleanliness fetish, but with just this one action, his brows were furrowed, and the calm expression on his face immediately became disgusted. walked to the side and took off the hand vacuum cleaner from the wall, pushed his feet away, sucked the cigarette butts on the ground clean, and took out the mop to drag the yellow and black marks on the white water-patterned bricks clean, and then slowly stretched out his tense facial features.

He took out an old compass that looked yellow and red from his arms, and the Qingyou Taoist took it in one hand, and stroked the small goatee on his chin with the other, and his eyelids drooped, like a group of us standing in the living room with empty eyes, which was quite a bit of fairy wind and bones.

"In this house, the clear air is not clear, the turbid air sinks, the cold does not produce warmth, the compass moves but is unstable, it is the house of the great murderer!"

Shaking his head and saying these words that seemed to be yin and not yang, his small eyes would be aimed at me from time to time, looking up and down with a hint of evil light.

This house is not as unbearable as he said at all, what is not clear, it is simply nonsense!

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't say it, after all, these things are nothing to Zhang Linfan, with him, even if there are fierce ghosts, I don't dare to make more mistakes.

Lin'er was different, she turned her hand and accepted the spell she was holding before, and smacked fiercely.

"Stick!"

It stands to reason that it should be the "Qingyou Dao Chief" who picked up this scolding, but in the end, it was the landlord who took the tone!

"Where did this little girl come from, what nonsense?" His attitude was very bad, and it looked even more annoying than the old Taoist who looked squinting, "Qingyou Daoist was invited by Lao Tzu, if you are not convinced, you will catch the ghost for me, Lao Tzu has money, who can get rid of the ghost in this house, I will give you as much as you want!"

Hearing the word money, the "Qingyou Dao Chief", who was originally pretending, showed a greedy look on his face, but he quickly flashed over, pretending to be light and light.

Although Yun Yan didn't speak, he squeezed out the word "cut" from between his teeth, and contempt appeared on his beautiful face.

Zhang Linfan has always been ignorant of ordinary things, standing beside me as a matter of course, maintaining a cold attitude, and staring at the place where the woman's face appeared before.

Lin'er is the one who scolds, Mr. Landlord's words blew her up at once, her eyebrows raised, and her eyes suddenly sharpened.

"How much money can there be, do I want you to give you all your net worth? Otherwise, don't take out that little money and be embarrassed!"