Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

There is an elevator in the villa.

But taking the elevator in a haunted house is no less than being offered up as a snack to the ghosts.

Under the leadership of Gu Cun, Jinchen and the other two went upstairs steadily, observing the furnishings in the villa.

Mr. Ying successfully revitalized Lingqing Ferry by doing Feng Shui divination. Ying Wushu was influenced by this since he was a child and became more sensitive in this area.

The bigger the house, the more Feng Shui is considered. This villa was probably originally designed with decorations arranged according to Feng Shui, but it went through several changes and looks very strange.

"Even if there are no evil spirits, it would be unsafe to live in this house."

Ying Wushu whispered to Jinchen, "The evil spirit is chaotic, so the person who changed the Feng Shui should be a master.

As he spoke, he casually twisted the potted plant at the corner of the stairwell, hanging it so that it faced the open staircase.

"Eh?"

Gu Cun suddenly stopped, turned around and exclaimed: "I can't smell the stench anymore!"

stink.

Jinchen and Ying Wushu looked at each other, and then looked at Gu Cun at the same time.

Jinchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "What can you smell?"

The hero took the initiative to talk to him!

Gu Cun responded with great enthusiasm, "It's just... burnt and has a weird greasy smell!"

"Ever since my second aunt got sick, there's always this smell in the house, and..."

Gu Cun scratched his hair in frustration, his handsome face wrinkled, "I encounter ghosts more and more often."

"Someone told me before that I was physically weak and easily attracted by ghosts."

Gu Cun suddenly moved to Jinchen's side and said, "Master, I heard that you talented people always carry some talismans to drive away ghosts. Can I buy two from you?"

Jinchen glanced at him and asked, "Who is it?"

"Huh? What?"

Gu Cun didn't follow Jinchen's topic and was confused.

Ying Wushu: "Who told you that you are prone to encountering ghosts because of your weak body?"

Luo Qiu also didn’t understand: “Hiss…”

Is he no longer Wu Shu's best friend? How come these two are so compatible? It's really infuriating!

Gu Cun didn't expect them to ask in detail, so he answered casually: "My second aunt met the master when she was doing business before, but later she said he went to another place and I never saw him again."

Ying Wushu: "Did that master also change the layout of your house?"

Gu Cun thought about it and nodded: "Yes, my father was still in China at that time, so it is true."

Jin Chen pondered for a moment, then took out a few unfolded yellow talismans and gave them to him, "Five thousand each."

Ying Wushu recognized that it was the talisman he had drawn, and he looked away silently, feeling a little guilty.

Even if he usually went to Lingqing Ferry, no matter how much Jinchen praised him, he had only just learned it not long ago, so it seemed a bit like he was ripping off his customers.

Ying Wushu quietly pulled Jinchen's hand, trying to persuade him to use another talisman, but Jinchen held his hand back. Before he could try to persuade him, he heard Gu Cun talking happily, like a fool who had got something for nothing.

"Okay, okay! This price is really affordable. How about this... I'll get an annual membership card from you, and when new talismans are released, I'll buy them as soon as possible!"

As Gu Cun spoke, he stuffed a card with a million dollars in it into Jinchen's pocket.

Jinchen nodded, "Okay."

Then he handed the card to Ying Wushu and said in a softer tone, "Here you go."

Ying Wushu: “…”

Jinchen is the real Pixiu, and his ability to attract wealth is much stronger than Ling Gungun.

When he reached the third floor, Jinchen went straight to the room where there was a problem.

The door was locked, and even more bizarre was...

Gu Cun was shocked, "We don't have this room in our house!"

He was so scared that he tightly grasped the talisman, his lips trembling, "I have never seen this kind of door before today. Before, this was..."

Gu Cun tried hard to recall and always felt that there should be something on the wall, but it was definitely not a door.

The matter was urgent and there was no time to think. Jin Chen gathered his Qi in his palm and slammed the door open.

With a bang, the door opened.

It was dark inside, but the colors were bright and rich. A plastic toy wooden horse was facing the door, creaking and shaking.

"This..." Ying Wushu rubbed his forehead without concealing the surprise in his eyes.

"Children's room."

The gauze belt that Jinchen picked up was actually the bed curtain in the corner of the room, as if someone had just slept there.

When entering the door, Jinchen subconsciously walked in front, slightly blocking Ying Wushu on the side to prevent any dangerous situations.

Squeak!

"what!"

Gu Cun was frightened by the sudden noise and screamed. When he turned around, he found that it was a black rag doll hanging upside down on the cabinet, which had knocked open the cabinet door. The rag doll had big eyes.

The cabinet door opened quietly, like a bottomless black hole.

Rather than facing evil spirits head-on, Gu Cun was more afraid of the movements of these creepy things. He covered his eyes with both hands and looked out through gaps between his fingers.

Jinchen interrupted the magic with physical force and kicked over the cabinet door.

There's nothing in the cupboard.

Instead, Ying Wushu on the other side found something.

There was a red string on the bed with a jade pendant hanging from it.

Ying Wushu picked it up and took a look at it, his brows slightly furrowed, "It's also a burial object, it has a strong yin energy."

"I...I have it too." Gu Cun raised his hand weakly. The pampered rich second generation was almost scared to tears by what happened today.

He stretched out his wrist, and saw the same jade pendant hanging from a red string. "This is a gift from my uncle. It seems like... everyone in our family has one."

"Then take it down quickly, what are you waiting for!" Luo Qiu went straight to take it, but he couldn't untie the knot after trying for a long time.

Ying Wushu shouted softly: "Untie the Yin spirit, go!"

The knot on Gu Cun's wrist was finally untied, and the jade pendant suddenly fell to the ground and shattered. A stream of air returned to his body from his wrist, and Gu Cun's body shook. He could no longer feel the cold in such a dark environment.

Ying Wushu looked at Gu Cun's eyes in surprise, as if there was a glow flowing in them.

"Xuan Yang Body."

This is not just a case of being physically weak and encountering ghosts. It is clear that he is a hot commodity in the eyes of ghosts, no less than Tang Monk in the eyes of monsters.

Ying Wushu's eyes were suddenly covered by warm fingers. He let out a sound and was embraced by Jinchen and walked out.

"What's so good about watching it for so long?"

Ying Wushu heard a voice that was even colder than usual and suppressed the corners of his mouth that had been raised for no reason.

"I can't see and I'll fall."

As soon as Ying Wushu finished speaking, Jin Chen took back his hand and said directly: "You have been looking at him for a long time."

Ying Wushu tilted his head without comment. After all, he was a Xuanyang body, a rare genius in cultivation that was rarely seen in many years.

The smile that unconsciously appeared on the corners of his brows had not yet faded away when he heard Jin Chen's deep voice: "There should be a child ghost in this room. If it's not here, it must be somewhere else."

After all, the entire villa is sealed off by a formation, with no one entering or leaving.

Ying Wushu: "Then let's go find Miss Li quickly. She may be taken advantage of by the wronged ghosts."