Zhu Jinghu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Mo Fangjiao, your lie is too far-fetched, if you don't sleep with me, then where does the blood on this bed come from?"

Mo Fangjiao rolled up the sleeve of her left arm, there was a scratch on it that had not healed, and sneered: "The blood on the bed was caused by me cutting my arm, Zhu Jinghu, your Zhu family's wealth is very powerful, I can't afford to provoke you, but I would like to advise you, if you walk too much at night, you will encounter a ghost sooner or later, you are so self-conscious!"

After Mo Fangjiao finished speaking, she put on the veil she had prepared a long time ago and rushed out of the room directly.

Zhu Jinghu was annoyed, this Mo Fangjiao seemed to be a simple-minded person, but he didn't expect to put him together, it was really hateful!

When Zhu Jinghu was annoyed, the door that was originally open was suddenly closed!

Zhu Jinghu was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, there was a sound of wind behind his head, and before he could react, he was knocked unconscious by something.

When Zhu Jinghu woke up, he found that he was lying on the ground on all fours, and the strange thing was that except for his neck, the rest of the parts couldn't move, as if he had been evil.

When Zhu Jinghu was panicking, he heard a woman's voice say: "Zhu Lang, Zhu Lang, you have made me so miserable! I am lonely down there, you come down and accompany me!"

Zhu Jinghu could only hear the voice but couldn't see anyone, and screamed in fright: "You, who are you? You, where are you? You, don't come here!"

"Zhu Lang, don't you even remember who I am? Then you can go down with me and think about it!"

Zhu Jinghu felt his neck tighten, as if he was strangled by something, and hurriedly said in fright: "You, are you Cuihuan? Yan'er?

"I can't even remember my name, you bad guy, I'm going to dig out your heart and eat it!" the voice said coldly.

Zhu Jinghu was frightened, he now completely believed that he had encountered a ghost, because no matter how he shouted, no one came to save him, and he was weirdly unable to move, this stiffness was not caused by spiritual confinement, but his body was not under his control.

"Auntie, I beg you, as long as you spare me, I will definitely change my past mistakes in the future, I will burn paper money for you when I go back, and ask someone to do things for you, you can spare me!" Zhu Jinghu pleaded with tears in his eyes.

"Burn paper money, that's so troublesome, just give your storage ring!"

As he spoke, Zhu Jinghu felt that the storage ring on his right hand had been taken off, and then disappeared.

"Grandma, since you took the storage ring, you can spare me!" Zhu Jinghu begged.

"You can spare it, but you have to keep it in your memory!"

Zhu Jinghu was wondering what the female ghost said about the long memory, when he felt a sharp pain on his face, and then fainted.

Before Zhu Jinghu fainted, he heard the female ghost say gloomily: "I warn you, today's matter is not allowed to be spread outside, otherwise Cuihuan, Yan'er, Qianyu, Lifang and Dong'er will come to you together!"

When Zhu Jinghu regained consciousness again, he was awakened by his triangular eye: "Young master, young master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Jinghu raised his arm, and found that he could move, and his body's spiritual power had recovered, and when he looked at his right hand again, it was empty, and his divine consciousness was faintly painful, obviously the divine consciousness on the storage ring had been forcibly erased.

He felt unbearable pain on his face, touched it with his hand, touched a hand of blood, and hurriedly ran to the mirror in the room to take a look, only to see that a big cross had been drawn on one side of his face, which was very hideous and terrifying.

Zhu Jinghu screamed and fainted again.