Tang Xi pushed open the two iron-covered courtyard doors and walked in without hesitation. As for the seal, after she closed the door casually, she put it in her schoolbag, ready to take it back to study.
I originally thought that there were no celestial masters in this world, so it was full of ghosts, but the spell behind the seal was clearly drawn by a very skilled celestial master. If the Celestial Master's ability is divided into one star to ten stars from weak to strong, she originally represented the peak of ten stars, but now she has declined slightly due to changing her body, and she is counted as eight stars. Then this person, at least has the level of seven stars. And 90% of the celestial masters are only between one and three stars, and five stars can be regarded as masters.
Such people, even in her original world, were definitely not many.
In the middle of the concrete flat in the yard, there is a particularly dark place, where there is a white line drawn in the shape of a person, which should be left by the police when they surveyed the scene, because a small part of this place is covered by the shed where the battery car is parked. It has not been washed by the rain.
Here, there was a dead body lying there.
Tang Xi felt it for a while, and didn't notice that there was a particularly deep resentment left in the place. The yard was also clear at a glance, so she walked directly into the house.
Of course, the door of the seized haunted house was locked. However, it seemed that because of Tang Xi's arrival, the door vibrated and opened to the inside with a bang, revealing the dark entrance corridor.
"Is this what you mean by inviting me in?" Tang Xi raised her eyebrows, "It's quite polite."
"Don't be careless." A familiar voice came from the depths of the soul, "I can feel that there is a very powerful guy inside."
"How strong is it?" Tang Xi asked casually.
"Very strong, but... the power is heterogeneous and impure, like sewing rags of various colors together to form a piece of cloth."
"No wonder you don't see any ghosts around here, they've all been eaten." Tang Xi scratched her chin, and suddenly asked seriously, "Yun Qi, do you eat things that other people have already eaten and spit out?"
There was a moment of silence in her consciousness, and then the roar that sounded shocked her eyes: "Get out! Do you want to disgust me to death! Believe it or not, I told you to eat first!"
"I'm a human being. Thank you for eating." Tang Xi rubbed her temples, feeling a headache. "I said Yun Qi, since you're awake, can you come out of my soul? I have no right to privacy when you're like this."
After a while, a soft snort passed by her ear, and a phantom gradually appeared beside her, like a layer with 80% transparency set in PS software, which could be faintly seen through his body The scene behind him.
He was a very handsome young man in ancient costume, with long black hair tied up with a hosta, wide-sleeved gown, and white clothes like snow, only a green jade flute was tied around his waist. A noble son from an ancient painting.
Mr. Pianpian, gentle as jade.
"So weak?" Tang Xi was a little surprised.
Yun Qi is a thousand-year-old ghost, the strongest envoy she subdued after going through untold hardships, but now she can't even condense a complete human body
"What do you think?" Yun Qi squinted at her, and sneered, "If I hadn't protected you in time, your soul would have been ripped apart in time and space, even if it wouldn't have been wiped out."
"Then... thank you?" Tang Xi tilted her head.
"No thanks!" Yun Qi choked for a moment, turned his head bitterly, and muttered, "I just don't want to look for your puzzle pieces everywhere."
Tang Xi thought to herself that you don't need to look for it. With your thousand years of cultivation, even if you leave me alone, the backlash you will suffer if you forcibly break the contract will not be more serious than it is now. Then you will be free, and you don't have to accompany me to another world. Falling into a deep sleep because of being too weak.
Tsk, it's really embarrassing.
"Go in, it's on the second floor." Yun Qi said, pointing to the stairs hidden in the darkness behind the entrance.
"Don't worry, search Yihuo first." Tang Xi shook her head.
"It's up to you." Yun Qi stroked the jade flute with his fingers and floated behind her.
"Clap. Crack."
In the darkness, a pair of red high heels stepped out.
Yes, only a pair of high-heeled shoes came out, and the invisible thing wearing high-heeled shoes seemed to have just learned to walk, step by step crookedly, if it wasn't for this scene, I'm afraid it would be amusing.
Tang Xi was speechless, bent down to pick up the high-heeled shoes, opened the shoe cabinet next to the entrance, threw the high-heeled shoes in, closed the cabinet door with a "slap", and put a seal on it.
The high heels were also stunned. Is this a normal person's reaction? Shouldn't ordinary human beings scream and run away when they see a pair of high-heeled shoes that can walk by themselves? Even the person who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods should at least find out where the mechanism is. How can someone put them in the shoe cabinet as if they came home and found that the shoes were not packed!
After a while, the high heels came to their senses, banging on the cabinet door desperately: let me out!
Tang Xi ignored the sneaky shoe cabinet. In her opinion, this ghost was too weak, and should have been sent by the guy upstairs to test her.
After the porch, is the living room. This house is a typical new rural decoration style, gorgeous on the outside and simple on the inside. Not to mention the floor, the ground is not even paved with floor tiles, just like the yard is a concrete floor. A TV cabinet, the wall-mounted TV is still there, it's not that no one wants this appliance, but according to Shi Rui's investigation, the cause of death of the hostess of this house is that she knocked her head on the TV corner to death, and a second-hand TV is only worth a fortune. For a hundred bucks, no one would want a murder weapon.
Opposite the TV is a set of fabric sofas, which have only been vacant for a few months, and the sofa and coffee table are already covered with a thick layer of dust.
"Zi—" In the silence, the sound of electric current sizzled, and then the TV screen flickered and turned on automatically.
"Huh?" Tang Xi looked over with great interest.
What was playing on the TV was not a program. After a few seconds of snowflakes on the screen, what was shown was the layout of the living room. It's just that where Tang Xi was standing now was replaced by a female ghost with loose long hair covering most of her face.
The female ghost lay on the ground and crawled over in a strange posture.
"Cough cough." Tang Xi coughed twice, and asked sincerely, "Excuse me, are you cosplaying the midnight bell?"
Hearing this, the female ghost raised her head, revealing a terrifying face. Her left forehead was completely sunken, and the ball of her left eye was hanging out of the eye socket, almost falling off. When she smiled, her bright red tongue reminded people of a snake. Nobuko.
"It's coming out." Yun Qi folded his arms and reminded, without any intention of helping.
"I saw a joke." Tang Xi said, "What if Sadako crawled out of your TV in the middle of the night?"
"Then... stuff it back?" Yun Qi hesitated for a moment.
"Wrong. Put another TV on the opposite side and let her crawl between the two TVs." Tang Xi replied.
Yun Qi: ... You won.
"I don't have a TV, but..." Tang Xi looked at the female ghost who had already leaned out of the TV, took out her mobile phone, turned on the screen and placed it in front of her, smiling like a strange aunt who kidnapped a child, "Come in, the world is so big, I'll show you around."
"???" The female ghost was stunned, her lower body was still in the TV, staring at her, wondering if she should continue to crawl outside.
With her level of ghost, it's fine to scare people, but if she really wants to kill her... She can't even cause physical harm to a living person! So if this girl is not afraid of... falling! What can she do!
What about the tacit understanding between humans and ghosts? Can you still have fun!
Ten seconds later, the screen of the phone automatically turns off.
Tang Xi became impatient, turned on the screen again, grabbed the female ghost like pulling a carrot, dragged her out of the TV, and stuffed her into the phone.
Without the female ghost, the TV was turned off immediately, and the living room was plunged into darkness again.
It was probably because Tang Xi's operation was so shocking that the house was instantly silent, and even the high heels in the shoe cabinet didn't dare to act like a demon.
After a while, I heard a "click" from behind.
"The kitchen? Go and have a look!" Tang Xi stuffed the phone back into his pocket and happily followed the voice to find it.
Yun Qi followed behind her with an indescribable expression on his face.
No matter how you look at it, his contractors are more like robbers who broke into and robbed, and the ghost in this house is the weak, pitiful and helpless little white flower...