Spiritualist

Chapter 216: The face behind the candlelight

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Half an hour later, we parked the car near a secluded tube building.

Looking through the window of the car, the tube-buildings that are about to collapse at any time, my heart beats.

Ning Yuru's uncle is really a weird temper, and the place where he lives is too weird. The buildings in front of him are all dangerous buildings. Wouldn't the people who live here worry about it

"Can people live in such ghost places?"

Mo Qi got out of the car and looked at the old buildings around him with an incredible expression on his face.

"This is a slum in Ditai City, right? Fellow Daoist Ning, does your uncle live here?"

After getting out of the car, Xue Zhutao looked around and sneered a few times.

"My master uncle Xianyun is like a wild crane. He lives here with his own considerations. As I told my master back then, the master uncle felt that the feng shui in this area was particularly suitable for him, so he stayed here for a long time.

This place is full of dangerous buildings, and the residents do not have one. But for so many years, the uncle still lives here stubbornly and refuses to leave. My way is low and I have not been able to see the difference in Feng Shui here, Ms. Zhu Tao I have seen a lot of things, but I don’t know if I can see the clues? "

Ning Yuru got out of the car with the unconscious me (body) on his back, sneered, and Mianli responded with a few words.

On the face of her name, she pretended to be my fiancée, and it was inconvenient for her to "carry me". Fortunately, Ning Yuru was a trainer and had plenty of energy.

I am grateful for this, so I won't say anything.

The grimace of the blood bamboo peach was even whiter. Obviously, this place does not seem to be a good location, and the blood bamboo peach did not see where the feng shui was good? Naturally, I can't answer the question.

The two women are fiercely diametrically opposed, which makes me laugh and laugh. Did I become a popular sweet potato

The weird thoughts were fleeting, I withdrew my mind and looked at my surroundings.

Quietly, without a household lighting up the lights, it is estimated that there are not many residents in the dangerous building. All those who can move have moved, right? There is no such thing as Feng Shui in this place? At a glance, the tube towers lined all around looked like monsters, and they wanted to choose people and eat them!

There is still some time before dawn, and it is the darkest at this time. Not to mention the gloomy atmosphere here, the ghost is also very strong, although I have not seen the lonely ghosts swimming around, but I also know by intuition that the ghosts of this place Not less.

This kind of place is not suitable for living people, does Ning Yuru's master uncle say Feng Shui is suitable for him? It's really strange.

I don't think that the uncle Ning Yuru highly respected is a poor man, but such a capable guy, why choose such a ghostly place to settle

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Strange things happen every year, especially this year. I don’t understand what an expert thinks, and I don’t have to understand it. Anyway, find someone else, and ask him to help me get rid of this puppet of Lao Shizi. I hope I am really capable, but don’t let me. disappointment.

Once can't

When the seven souls return to the body within the prescribed time limit, then it will be over. I haven't lived enough. There are ghosts in the soul-sealing chain hook that are sacrificed to the tomb bell. Don't waste it.

Everyone left the car, Mo Qishao stepped forward, laughed and uttered a few rounds, and the quarreling blood bamboo peach and Ning Yuru went down the slope.

'I' landed from Ning Yuru's waist, and swayed in the wind, the wooden puppet grew to a height of 1.5 meters.

Ning Yuru carried the me (body) on his back, and we all followed her to visit her uncle.

Although the timing is a bit inappropriate, it is too much to take care of things urgently.

As I walked, I suddenly stopped the wooden legs. Everyone was startled, and they stopped all together, turning their heads to look.

Facing Ning Yuru’s puzzled eyes, I condensed and said: "Yuru, I just remembered, do you think our escape to this place went too smoothly? Yes, Jiang Zhao's eyeliner was indeed bloodied. The avatar was attracted away, but Jiang Zihuai's death date was approaching, and it was bound to be crazy!

There are many demons and monsters under his command, scattered in the city. Even if Jiang Zhao is secretly doing tricks to prevent Jiang Zihuai from finding me, it doesn't make sense to do so smoothly, right? After getting rid of Jiang Zhao's eyeliner surveillance, why haven't we encountered any of the evil things under Jiang Zihuai's? "

When I said this, the big guy shuddered.

"Xiaodu's words are reasonable." Holding the hand-made two daughters, she followed him all the time. At this time, she said like an adult. If she didn't know her true age, just this tone and actions would make you feel awkward.

Bloody bamboo peach red eyes flashed, looked at my black ink eyes, and said softly: "Are you suspicious, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole? Jiang Zihuai is not a good person. He probably smelled something wrong. Jiang Zhao was wary, and then, he secretly caught our traces. Is it possible to find us later?"

I nodded and said solemnly: "I hope I'm just guessing."

Everyone was silent for a while and didn't continue this topic. They have already come here, and have to send the arrow on the string. Whether Jiang Zihuai bypassed Jiang Zhao and caught us, we can only resign.

I hope it’s just because of my suspicion caused by my psychological tension, but it’s really going too smoothly along the way.

"Let’s see my uncle first, if something happens, he will be able to hold his foot down when he is there."

Ning Yuru said so suddenly.

Everyone's eyes lit up, especially Xiong Pili, a few thin electric lights flashed in their eyes, and they looked very strange in the dark.

Even though Ning Yuru only said a few words, we seem to have the backbone.

The group of guys who just came into contact with Ning Yuru understand that Ning Yuru is not a person who likes to speak big words. Since she dares to say so, it shows that she has great confidence in the weird master uncle, and the master’s faith

The heart must be built on strength.

There were blood bamboos and peaches, as well as scorpion Miaomiao, but Jiang Zihuai was obviously not enough to look at Jiang Zihuai in the corpse soul courtyard, but Ning Yuru said that her uncle can hold her feet down.

In other words, Ning Yuru thought privately that even if her uncle couldn't keep up with the old demon like Jiang Zihuai, they would not be far away.

The news was so exciting, it seemed to give us a pill of reassurance, and we were full of energy in an instant.

Absolute strength can give people a sense of security.

I can't wait to see Ning Yuru's uncle.

By the way, I still have a letter written by Ning Yuru to Master Uncle on my body. It seems that I don’t need that letter anymore. Everyone is at the door of the house. Do I still use it to deliver the letter

Ning Yuru set off again, carrying the drowsy'I' on his back, without difficulty at all, and his footsteps were still steady.

We followed her step by step into the most dilapidated Tongzilou. This building was tilted, looking like it was about to collapse, I really don’t know what her uncle looked like here? Dare to live in such a dangerous building? Are you really afraid of being buried in the ruins

Walking up the stairs full of rubbish up to the third floor, Ning Yuru looked at the door on the left. This household was 301.

"Boom boom boom."

Ning Yuru knocked on the door three times, put down his hand, and waited quietly.

I waited for ten minutes, squeak, the door opened, and I saw an old hand holding a white candle forward. After the swaying candlelight, a wrinkled face flashed out, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at it with the light of the fire. come over.

The scene was so gloomy and it shocked us.

"Uncle Master, I'm Yuru. I'm sorry to interrupt you to rest uninvited."

Ning Yuru handed the "I" on his back to the two thousand gold behind him to hold him, and then got short, knelt down to the old man behind the candlelight, and kowtowed.

She is courteous.

Including the blood bamboo and peach, we all bowed to others in a proper manner, and Qi Qi said, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Unconsciously, his tone became respectful.

The reason is simple, how hard is Ning Yuru's bones? Even people who have just come into contact with her can clearly feel it, but such a tough girl, seeing her shameless and even some gloomy old people is so respectful, who would dare to take the air

"Who is disturbing my old man's sleep? It turned out to be Xiaoru, the niece of the teacher. You brought such a bunch of inhuman and ghostly things to the door. This is complaining that the teacher did not go to the old thing. Funeral?"

The sparsely white-haired old man crouched on his back and pointed at me and the blood bamboo peaches with his other finger.

Also, we don't mention the complete set of people, ghosts and demons, and I have a wooden head that walks freely. Whoever sees it will be shocked.

The old man Guo is very human. Seeing such a bunch of evil things in the dark night, there is no feeling of fear at all. He still speaks with blame? Absolutely superior.

(End of this chapter)