The whole world thinks that I use my body to suppress demons

Of course you can't walk, Su Qingfeng and Su Huai finally went back.

The window on the second floor is still open, but there is no motionless shadow behind it. Su Qingfeng wondered if the thing was driven away by their anger, so he walked around outside until he found nothing again, then opened the door and entered the haunted house in.

Although it is daytime now, the light in the house is dim. He turned on the flashlight and looked around, only to see that the furniture was covered with dust and there were a few messy footprints on the ground, which should be left by the missing person and the police who came to search and rescue. down.

The haunted house was huge, and it took the two of them some time just to walk around the first floor. He also saw a piano next to the living room. The exterior of the piano was covered with dust, but the keys were strangely clean.

Su Qingfeng touched those keys, and heard Su Huai beside him say: "Master Daoist, there is still a footprint on the stairs."

He pointed to the wooden stairs on one side, Su Qingfeng turned his head, and sure enough, he found a clear footprint on the dusty stairs.

"The movement just now was also on the second floor," Su Qingfeng said, "Will it hide on it to scare me?"

Su Huai laughed and said: "If it scares the Taoist priest, I will hold the Taoist priest in my arms."

Su Qingfeng: "I don't want you to hug me."

After he finished speaking, he poked Su Huai once, and Su Huai held his hand and wrapped his slender fingers in his palm.

After searching, nothing was found on the first floor, and all the places where people could hide were turned over. Seeing that no useful clues could be found, Su Qingfeng and Su Huai walked to the second floor.

The wooden stairs are very old, and they creak when stepped on, as if they will fall down at any time.Su Huai took Su Qingfeng's hand and said, "Daoist, be careful.

Su Qingfeng said: "I haven't reached the point where I can't walk yet."

Su Huai: "It doesn't matter, the Taoist priest should be careful anyway." As he spoke, he inserted his fingers into Su Qingfeng's, and intertwined with him affectionately.

Su Qingfeng glanced at him, feeling that this little wild ghost just wanted to take advantage of him, pinched his finger, and followed his footprints up to the second floor.

This footprint is different from other footprints, it only has a single string, extending all the way to the second floor, and finally stopped in front of a room.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and the footprints disappeared there. Su Qingfeng tried to push the door, but found that it couldn't be pushed open.

Then he glanced at Su Huai.

Su Huai kicked the door open directly.

With a "bang", the door slammed into the wall, and dust splashed everywhere. Su Qingfeng took out a dust-proof talisman well prepared, and the dust fell one after another, but none of them touched the two of them.

Now that the door is opened, the room behind the door is displayed in front of the two of them. This is a child's bedroom. Apart from a small bed, a small table and chairs, it is also filled with all kinds of old toys.

Su Qingfeng walked to the window and looked out, and it was indeed the place where the two of them picked up the doll just now, and the window they saw when they looked up in the garden was the same.

However, the window was already open when they were below, and when they got here, the window was closed again...

"Hee hee hee……"

A series of childlike laughter suddenly sounded, Su Qingfeng turned his head quickly, and then met Su Huai's eyes.

Su Huai blinked: "Why is the Taoist priest looking at me?"

Su Qingfeng: "Did you laugh just now?"

Su Huai: "??? The voices are different, the Taoist priest did it on purpose!"

Su Qingfeng said with a smile: "Who told you to stand behind me, I will see you as soon as I turn around."

He walked to the door and looked out, the corridor was empty, there was no one there, as if the laughter just now was just his illusion.

Su Qingfeng thought for a while, and said to the air, "Sorry, I didn't see it just now, can you do it again?"

Air:"……"

Air didn't respond.

"Tsk," Su Qingfeng turned his head and patted Su Huai, "It's all your fault for blocking my sight, so I didn't see anything."

Su Huai said: "Nothing happened just now, only someone gave a weird smile." After he finished speaking, he grabbed Su Qingfeng's hand and said aggrievedly: "The Taoist priest wronged me."

Su Qingfeng: "Really? When the laughter rang out just now, there was no one outside?"

Su Huai said: "That's right, the Taoist priest still patted me, I'm not happy, how can the Taoist priest comfort me?"

"So that's how it is," Su Qingfeng pretended not to hear what he said, looking outside and said, "Then what was it laughing at just now? Was it trying to scare us? It's so old-fashioned."

Su Huai: "The priest has started to change the subject again!"

Su Qingfeng: "There doesn't seem to be anything here, or let's go to other places to see—"

Su Huai: "Master!!"

A certain little wild ghost stared at Su Qingfeng resentfully, Su Qingfeng looked at him, couldn't help laughing, and patted his head.

"Okay, I wronged you," Su Qingfeng said, "Comfort you."

Only then was Su Huai satisfied, and said, "Then I want another kiss."

Su Qingfeng immediately withdrew his hand: "Let's go, let's go to other rooms."

Su Huai: "..."

unacceptable!

He took Su Qingfeng's hand, and walked out with Su Qingfeng unhappily.

The second and third floors were all rooms, and the two of them checked one by one, but just like the police who had been here before, they found nothing.

"It seems that the evil spirits here are indeed extraordinary," Su Qingfeng said, "They are more villainous than you."

Without saying a word, Su Huai kissed Su Qingfeng on the face.

Su Qingfeng: "?"

Su Huai said: "The Taoist priest bullies me once in the future, and I will kiss the Taoist priest for a while."

Su Qingfeng: "??"

Su Huai: "This is called repaying grievances with virtue."

Su Qingfeng: "???"

He raised his hand to pat Su Huai again, and immediately covered his mouth after the pat.

There are too many rooms here, and it took a lot of time to find them one by one. It was still daytime when they came, and it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon when they finished looking for the last room.

Su Huai said: "Master Daoist, it will be night in a while, why don't we go back first?"

"No," Su Qingfeng said, "No matter what you think, the accident will happen at night, I want to stay."

Su Huai looked around and said, "But there's dust everywhere, dirty, and nothing to eat."

Su Qingfeng looked at him and said, "Why don't you change a bed?"

He was joking, but Su Huai's eyes flickered when he heard this, and said, "That's fine."

Su Qingfeng: "?"

Then he saw Su Huai take out a bunch of little paper figurines.

"..."

I don't know why, it's not surprising at all.

Su Qingfeng lowered his head, watching the bunch of little paper figurines running around on the ground, and soon they had brooms, rags, buckets and a series of strange things in their hands, and began to clean the house.

The quiet haunted house suddenly became lively, with the sound of cleaning everywhere, Su Huai shook Su Qingfeng's hand with a smile, and said, "Master Daoist, let's go downstairs first."

Su Qingfeng said: "If I were the owner here, I might rush out with a broom and tell you to get out."

"Why," Su Huai said innocently, "I helped him clean the house, and he still told me to go, it's unreasonable."

Su Qingfeng laughed and went downstairs with him.

It was only a few steps from the third floor to the second floor, but when they were halfway there, Su Qingfeng suddenly stopped.

Su Huai said, "Taoist?"

"Someone," Su Qingfeng said, "someone passed me just now."

He looked around, there was no one else on the stairs except the two of them and the little paper man who was having sex carrying tools.

But a few seconds ago, he clearly felt someone walking past him...and brought a gust of wind.

Su Huai raised her eyebrows slightly: "He also touched the Taoist priest?"

Su Qingfeng said: "Not really."

Su Huai stood on the inside of the stairs, and he stood on the outside of the stairs, so he was the most aware when someone passed by. After that, he walked up the stairs a few times, but the feeling just now had disappeared.

Su Huai said: "Master Daoist, is there a space hidden in this ghost house?"

Su Qingfeng also had the same thought, and said, "I'll see if I can find it out."

He untied the red rope around his wrist, and a clear and sharp long sword fell into his hand, the blade reflected a cold and sharp light.

Su Qingfeng raised his hand, the long sword pierced through the wooden steps, and a strong wind blew up around him, instantly spreading to every corner of the haunted house.

With the sound of the wind, the whole house trembled and roared, and the little paper people pulled one by one with a "wow wow wow" and floated into a long string of crazy dancing in the air.

After a while, Su Qingfeng drew his sword, the gust of wind slowly subsided, the haunted house no longer trembled, and returned to calm.

He looked left and right again, and said, "Strange, there is still no one."

Su Huai said: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, maybe you will find out the clues in the evening."

Su Qingfeng let out a "huh" and went downstairs with Su Huai.

The sun gradually went down, and at dusk, the little paper people finally finished cleaning the haunted house.All the old and rotten things before were gone, replaced by a clean, brand new and bright mansion.

In addition, they also brought hot stoves and various hot pot dishes, which filled the table.

Su Qingfeng: "Wow."

Su Huai said: "Master Taoist, eat."

Su Qingfeng said: "Is it not good to eat hot pot in other people's houses?"

"Don't worry about them, let's eat first." Su Huai said with a smile, "And they are already dead and turned into ghosts, so I will take care of them."

Su Qingfeng felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he sat down and ate hot pot.

The originally gloomy haunted house was lit up at this time, and the hot pot was steaming, like a very warm home.

After a while, the last ray of sunset glow dissipated in the sky, and the night completely covered the sky, and it was already night.

At this moment, the whole house suddenly became quiet. It was not ordinary quiet, but also gave people a strange feeling... It seemed that in an instant, this place changed from an ordinary house to a real " Ghost house".

The light flickered a few times, then suddenly went out with a "snap", and the room fell into darkness. Su Qingfeng put down his chopsticks, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

The light of the flashlight is very bright, but for some reason, the darkness here is too thick, as if it can swallow the light—wherever the flashlight shines, there is only a little bit of vague light.

Anyone staying here might be scared, but Su Qingfeng was very calm. He took pictures with his mobile phone and suddenly stopped at a place.

——On the stairs, stood a small figure.

That figure was very blurry, even under the light of the flashlight, it was just a dark mass. Su Qingfeng looked at it for a few seconds and said, "You are..."

Before the words were finished, the whole house trembled suddenly, and the pots and pans on the table vibrated together, and the little paper man popped out with a whimper, and ran away with the stove and dishes.

"Get out!"

A voice roared, full of anger, Su Qingfeng turned his head, and saw another cloud of black mist in the living room, churning towards him.

Su Qingfeng stood motionless on the spot, but raised his hand, holding a long sword between his slender fingers, and the talisman paper flames were already ignited.

The black mist had already rushed in front of him, and just as Su Qingfeng was about to raise his sword, he suddenly heard the little figure on the stairs screaming again, saying, "Father!"

call--

All of a sudden, the black mist dissipated, the vibration subsided, and the whole haunted house became quiet again.

Su Qingfeng: "?"

The light came on again, and the little paper figurines had brought the stove and dishes back to the table. Su Qingfeng looked at Su Huai and said, "You scared them away?"

Su Huai spread his hands innocently and said, "I didn't do anything." He usually wouldn't interfere with the Taoist priest's mission, and there was no need to interfere.

Su Qingfeng sat back beside Su Huai, Su Huai hooked his fingers, and said with a smile: "Maybe they think the Taoist priest is too powerful, so they ran away."

Su Qingfeng: "Not necessarily, I think they are weird."

The black mist just now was obviously going to attack him, but it disappeared after hearing the "Dad", that is to say, it was the kid on the stairs who stopped it.

The room became quiet again, as if nothing had happened, Su Huai rinsed a piece of hairy belly, put it in Su Qingfeng's bowl, Su Qingfeng ate it, and said, "I seem to hear something again?"

This time it was not an illusion, but a light voice came from the dark upstairs, saying: "Is there... someone..."

Su Qingfeng:?And a ghost?

He glanced at the corner of the dark stairs, but didn't speak.

Su Huai cooked another piece of fat beef for him, and said calmly, "No one."

Then the two continued to eat hot pot as if nothing happened.

That voice: "..."