Chapter 161 The Ghost Sniffs the Rose (10)

"The elevator was installed by the designer later, so it seems a bit inappropriate in this position."

Chen Jinhong pressed the button while explaining.

Obviously, before Chen Fu fell, this elevator should not have existed

Before entering the elevator, Chen Fu said suddenly: "Jinhong, you can make arrangements for Miss Tu Yaoyao's reception. In addition, since Miss Tu Yaoyao wants to stay here, you go and order someone to come to your mother's room. The guest room opposite is cleaned up."

Chen Jinhong stepped back with one foot, his face was warm.

"Okay, father."

After finishing speaking, he nodded at Tu Yaoyao and left.

"Shanshan, you go too, and find a few star chefs to come to the manor. Tonight, we will have dinner at the manor."

Chen Fu looked at Gao Shanshan again.

"Eat here?" Gao Shanshan folded her arms and looked around, her tone was a little hesitant, but Chen Fu just looked at her indifferently.

"Ah... I see." Gao Shanshan noticed Chen Fu's gaze, her face changed slightly, she smiled reluctantly, and hurriedly left after chasing Chen Jinhong's footsteps on her high heels.

Only then did Chen Fu withdraw his gaze: "If you don't mind, Miss Tu Yaoyao can give me a push."

At this moment, except for an invisible Yu Ze, only Tu Yaoyao and Chen Fu are left in the huge manor.

Tu Yaoyao's eyes flickered slightly, and she put her hand on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Ding!"

The elevator doors finally closed.

"Have you noticed anything wrong?"

Chen Fu squinted his eyes and asked sideways.

Tu Yaoyao stared at the top of Chen Fu's gray head, and said thoughtfully, "The first floor has been occupied by evil spirits. I don't know who Mr. Chen invited to design the manor?"

She didn't hide anything, she spoke out what she saw.

Chen Fu did not show any surprise, "A foreign friend passed away a few days ago."

Tu Yaoyao noticed that when Chen Fu was talking about that friend, his skinny hands stretched unconsciously.

What is he afraid of?

The elevator notification sounded again, and finally arrived at the second floor.

Contrary to the layout of the first floor, the second floor is obviously darker.

The room facing the stairs was painted with mahogany paint, and the door was closed tightly, but Tu Yaoyao could feel that there was something terrifying inside.

Chen Fu's expression finally became a little nervous.

"There is Haishi's former room."

Yu Ze's eyes also changed a little, he floated to the side of Tu Yaoyao, staring at the door, with Yu Ze around, Tu Yaoyao finally felt relieved.

Stepping forward, he turned the doorknob.

The moment the door opened, it seemed as if a red light leaked out, and Tu Yaoyao could hardly see the blood-red area. The invisible and dark force that came out of the impact directly hit Chen Fu's wheelchair. Tu Yaoyao turned over and held on firmly. Chen Fu's wheelchair.

Immediately, a yellow talisman was stuffed directly into Chen Fu's hand.

Chen Fu was still in shock, took a few breaths, and finally calmed down, holding the yellow talisman tightly in his hand and the Buddhist beads in the other hand.

"Mr. Chen?"

Tu Yaoyao's cold voice brought him back to his senses.

"It's okay, what happened just now?" Chen Fu's voice was a little hoarse.

Tu Yaoyao's expression was solemn, she had already seen clearly the inside with just one glance.

The whole room was covered with snow-white gauze curtains, and behind the gauze curtains was a big bed, with a looming figure lying on it.

The moment Tu Yaoyao opened the door, she heard her coughing, and when she looked over, her face was completely unrecognizable, the old wrinkled skin hung sticky on her face, her eyes were pitch-black holes, and she couldn't see through her bloody mouth. There is only one tooth, but there is a scarlet tongue.

The moment the door was opened, that thing was about to rush over, so Tu Yaoyao hurriedly closed the door.

"It was your late wife."

Such a person can only be Chen Fu's late wife Haishi.

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out." Chen Fu shook his head and muttered to himself.

Tu Yaoyao didn't understand what he meant, but she didn't ask again. She glanced at the door of the room, and a ray of light reflected from the circle around it.

From memory, Tu Yaoyao discovered that this seemed to be a formation.

And it is an extremely vicious Wanling Subduing Ghost Formation.

The Buddhist beads that Chen Fu is carrying in his hands are just prepared, does he not know?
Tu Yaoyao pushed him and walked around the second floor. The paintings hanging on the wall were slightly dark, but nothing unexpected happened.

All the evil spirits on the first floor are just to suppress Haishi in the room on the second floor.

Although the rumors are not entirely credible, they are groundless.

Chen Fu let Tu Yaoyao see everything now, and deliberately dismissed Chen Jinhong and Gao Shanshan, just to let Tu Yaoyao go according to his plan.

"Mr. Chen, can you tell me exactly what you are going to do now?"

Tu Yaoyao lowered her eyes.

Of course she knew that Chen Fu's so-called wanting to see his dead wife again and knowing about Hai's unfulfilled last wish were all just deceiving outsiders.

What he wants is either to completely solve Hai's soul and deal with the current out-of-control formation, or he wants to continue to use the vicious formation to keep the Chen family's position from falling.

Chen Fu motioned to push him downstairs.

"Miss Tu Yaoyao, I believe you can guess a thing or two after watching so much, right?"

Tu Yaoyao held the handrail and said flatly, "I can't."

Chen Fu paused for a moment: "The formations were made by my foreign friend. As you can see, they are ineffective now... It is almost impossible to suppress her."

"At first, when this place was transformed into a manor, I just wanted to use the formation to trap Haishi's soul and support her, so as to gain opportunities, but in the past two years, the formation could not be suppressed, and more and more evil spirits came from hell. Come out, Haishi absorbed them, and now they are very powerful."

Chen Fu lowered his head and spoke slowly. From his expression, Tu Yaoyao could not see a trace of regret, but rather resentment.

"so what?"

Tu Yaoyao looked around, and this place seemed to have become a devil's den.

"My friend, who was far away abroad, suddenly hanged himself at home some time ago. This is by no means an accident."

Chen Fu supported the wheelchair firmly, and his tone suddenly became excited.

"Mr. Chen, you said that you have asked many celestial ghost hunters, including the Gongsun family. I believe they will not sit idly by when they see this situation."

Tu Yaoyao asked out the doubts in her heart. Any ghost-hunting celestial master would find this situation impossible to let go.

"They can't control it." Chen Fu stretched out his hand and tore off his clothes. There were dense needle holes on his skinny body: "I used my blood to support her for 20 years. They said that if I did not control this matter, I would be punished by God. Maybe only that Gongsun Yu can solve it, but Gongsun Yu never appeared."

Chen Fu was getting old. After saying this, the whole portrait was relieved, but he looked even older.

However, Tu Yaoyao felt no sympathy at all.

Isn't it because of his own greed that he is today?
(End of this chapter)

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