Behind the living room is the kitchen.
Tang Xi glanced around, and quickly locked on to the source of the sound—the refrigerator.
"Snapped."
"Slap."
It was as if a living creature was locked in the refrigerator, knocking on the door desperately to get out.
"Hey, Yun Qi, what do you think I'll see when I open the refrigerator?" Tang Xi guessed enthusiastically, "A corpse? A severed limb? A beating heart?"
"Those things must have been taken away by the police a long time ago." Yun Qi raised his forehead.
"That's right, you'll know when you open it." Tang Xi said, she opened the refrigerator door as if she was going home to get a can of iced Coke, took a look, and then closed it again with a bang.
The things inside were dumbfounded, and suddenly became anxious, and began to hit the refrigerator door violently.
Tang Xi ignored it, turned around and came to the stove, opened the cupboard and looked through it, took out the largest soup pot, filled it with water, put it on the gas stove and lit it.
Fortunately, it was only two months after the murder happened, and the water, electricity and gas bills were not in arrears, nor had they been disconnected.
The reddish blue light of the fire made the girl's face look strangely alluring.
"What are you cooking?" Yun Qi floated over and asked in surprise.
The refrigerator was switched on and off so quickly that he hadn't had time to glance at the contents.
Tang Xi waited for the water to boil, then turned around and opened the refrigerator again, which was knocking more and more urgently, reached in, and then pulled out a... human head.
Yun Qi floated three or four meters backward, with a look of horror on his face: "I won't eat this!"
"Hey the cat." Tang Xi raised her eyebrows, grabbed the long hair on the man's head, and threw it into the boiling pot regardless of the blood still dripping from the broken neck.
"I~death~get~good~injustice~what~~~~" the head opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a mournful cry.
"Well, I know." Tang Xi actually nodded in agreement, but continued, "But you are reasonable, the chicken, duck and fish we eat every day, don't they die unjustly when they enter the slaughterhouse? So the habit is All right."
"..." Rentou opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.
What is "just get used to it"? ! Who reasoned with you? Fuck!
"I don't know if cats eat boiled human heads." Tang Xi muttered and let go.
"Chi—" Before the head was put into the pot, it turned into a wisp of black air and disappeared, and even the blood dripping on the ground disappeared completely at the same time.
Tang Xi turned her head, just in time to see a headless female ghost holding her head and running towards the second floor.
Boom... I'm really scared to death!
"It's too routine. Why do you say that these methods of scaring people are still decades ago?" Tang Xi sighed and turned off the gas.
Yun Qixin said, compared to that, your method of scaring ghosts is at least decades ahead.
"Forget it, let's go upstairs." Tang Xi walked out of the kitchen and followed the headless female ghost upstairs.
The journey was peaceful, and the ghost was also frightened, and dared not come out alone.
"What should I do? She's coming up!"
"Stop her!"
"Are you going to stop?"
"Hey, why isn't she afraid of us? Aren't we afraid?"
"She is a celestial master."
"what!!!"
Whispers came from upstairs, and finally screams scattered.
"It's just such a group of cowards, how can anyone be afraid?" Tang Xi said he couldn't understand. In her opinion, many things in this world are scarier than ghosts, and living people are far scarier than ghosts. Ghosts can only scare people. As long as there is no heart disease, nothing serious will happen, but the human heart can make people never recover.
Suddenly, a green jade flute stopped in front of her.
"Here we come." Yun Qi's face was a little serious.
Tang Xi frowned. She was currently in the middle of the stairs. If there was a fight, it would be very disadvantageous. She simply preemptively drew a magic talisman and hit her, followed by herself to the second floor.
The ghost upstairs obviously didn't expect her to hit as soon as she said it, and took a solid bite. The pure spiritual power invaded the body, like a burning fire. The ghost is a pure Yin body. How could it stand it? scream.
Tang Xi scrambled up the stairs, and finally saw the appearance of the biggest ghost in the haunted house... Well, I didn't see it clearly, because the black air around the ghost's body was thick enough to be real, and it looked like a big black lump Even the facial features don't know where it is.
With a look of disgust on Yun Qi's face, he looked up and down, as if he was trying to figure out where he could speak so as not to be so disgusting.
"Want to eat?" Tang Xi blinked her eyes.
Yun Qi tapped his palm with the jade flute, and was speechless for a while.
Li Gui cultivates and feeds on resentment, especially now that his soul and body are extremely weak, and he needs resentment to repair himself. But in his eyes, the strong resentment on the ghost in front of him was not its own, not even one or two ghosts. It was a collection of resentment, which gathered all the negative emotions and dark sides of human beings. If I have to describe it, pure resentment is an exquisite dish, and this... is the taste of mixing all the ingredients together and adding all the seasonings.
It can fill your stomach, but what about the taste... Whoever tries it will know!
"Get out! Get out!" shrieked the ghost shrouded in black mist.
"Female ghost... no, it's a little girl?" Tang Xi asked in surprise, "And with such a heavy resentment on her back, how can she still be conscious?"
"Get out of my house! Get out!" the girl's voice continued to shout.
"Your family?" Tang Xi thought for a while, and remembered that the family who died tragically in the information were the old couple, the young couple, and two children. The eldest daughter is in the second year of high school, and the younger daughter is still in kindergarten. Her nickname is Yueyue, but her voice is similar to this one. If the black mist is removed, the height of the ghost inside is indeed not high.
The child has a pure mind and is not easily affected by resentment, but how did she swallow such strong resentment
"She's about to lose control." Yun Qi pointed out the facts.
"Okay." Tang Xi suppressed the smile on his face rarely, with a serious expression, "Being more patient and tolerant when dealing with children."
As she spoke, she took out a handful of one-dollar coins from her pocket and tossed them up: "Although the effect is not as good as copper coins, we must keep pace with the times."
Xiao Yueyue seemed to have sensed the danger, she rushed towards this side with a scream, and the strong resentment made other ghosts in the house run away one after another.
Tang Xi immediately dropped a coin, swayed, stepped to the right, and dropped the second coin.
Copper coins are one of the most useful instruments, because they are constantly passed on in the hands of countless people, and they are contaminated with strong vitality. In fact, the effect is similar when replaced with coins.
"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang—" Following the exit of the last word, the dropped seven coins just formed a Big Dipper and lit up at the same time. The spiritual power is connected with each other, trapping the little female ghost in the middle.
"Seven Stars Soul Suppression." Tang Xi's tone was still so flat, and with a wave of his hand, the seven stars' light became even more dazzling, and even a little bit of those grievances were stripped away.
Yun Qi stood aside, looking at her with great interest, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
What Tang Xi is doing now is like decomposing a dish that has already been fried in reverse, and restoring it to the original ingredients and seasonings. This requires a lot of micro-manipulation of spiritual power. He clearly remembers that just a few months ago , she still couldn't do it.
Xiao Yueyue kept roaring, but as the resentment on her body became thinner and thinner, she gradually revealed the appearance of a five or six-year-old little girl.
The girl was wearing a beautiful princess dress, two braids, and a pair of cute rabbit hairpins, but there was a blue-black handprint on her slender neck, which was shocking. This child was strangled to death!
Tang Xi beckoned, and a football-sized condensed resentment balloon floated into her hand.
After removing the impurities, this resentment is a pure and deep black, which seems to suck people in.
"Sister! Give me back my sister!" Xiao Yueyue screamed with her teeth bared.
"Sister?" Tang Xi was puzzled for a moment, then an idea popped up, and she instantly understood what was going on.
It was the eldest daughter of the family who devoured the resentment. Although the elder sister was eroded by resentment, she still had the instinct to protect her sister, so the younger sister was safe and sound. However, this is not a long-term solution. Looking for another host.
"Here, supper." Tang Xi stuffed the resentment balloon to Yun Qi, closed his eyes, carefully felt the remaining soul fragments in the air, carefully peeled them off, and finally gathered them into a transparent ball of light the size of a fingernail.
She couldn't help sighing, an adult's soul should normally be the size of a fist, but now there is only such a small amount left, and it is impossible to regain her consciousness no matter what.
"Take it, this is the last thing left by your sister." Tang Xi sealed the soul with spiritual power and hung it around the girl's neck.
The familiar warmth and peace of mind made Yueyue, who was crying endlessly in the Seven Stars Formation, suddenly quiet down.
"Okay, enough of the trouble." Tang Xi clapped her hands and raised her voice, "Come out, someone tell me what happened in this house."
After a while, a voice from the corner asked softly, "Will you help us?"
Tang Xi glanced at the headless female ghost, and said seriously: "The duty of the police is to defend the rights of the living, and the duty of the celestial master is to speak for the dead. I also often do good deeds."
After another long time, the house was filled with the sound of "buzzing" and someone whispering. Finally, the cloudiness dissipated a bit, the moonlight shone in from the window, and the room was no longer completely dark.
One, two, three... All kinds of ghosts came out of the shadows.
"Let's talk, who will start first." Tang Xi's heart sank, with a very bad premonition.
There are too many ghosts here, so many that it seems abnormal in this world full of ghosts. At a glance, the oldest ghosts are still dressed in the period of the Republic of China.
"This is what you humans say, eating melons to watch a show?" Yun Qi floated over, sat cross-legged in mid-air, bobbing up and down, holding the resentment balloon bigger than his head in his hand, and treated it like a watermelon, gnawing on it bit by bit eat.
"Pfft..." Tang Xi was instantly amused, and then relieved.
That's right, she and Yun Qi have gone through so many dangerous battles in the past, are they still afraid of these little ghosts who don't even have the ability to attack? No matter what the problem is, there is always a solution.