Little Cthulhu [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Yu felt the burning pain in the palm of his hand and the biting coolness of that little wrist, and smiled lightly: "I haven't suffered enough at noon."

Of course the other party couldn't break free. He went out once at night, bought black dog blood, mixed it with cinnabar, and hooked the "three ticks" rune on the palm of his hand according to memory, borrowing the power of Sanqing.

But...normally speaking, ordinary evil things should have been wiped out long ago.

In front of this...

"Get out..." The other party still maintained the posture of riding on him, light and weightless, raised his head and stared at him with red eyes without black eyes, his face was covered with sores and burns, and he couldn't see the original appearance, "Get out..."

It doesn't seem very clever, and only one word can be written over and over again.

Qin Yu clenched his hands even harder, and the other party struggled in pain, a sobbing sound came out of his hoarse throat, and when he opened his mouth, a big mouthful of dark red blood flowed out, falling onto the bed that Qin Yu had just laid in the afternoon. On the new bedding.

Qin Yu: ...

He relaxed a little: "Can you understand me?"

The other party is a resentful spirit, unlike the old lady on the fourth floor, they will be eroded by resentment, gradually forget everything, and act on instinct.

The female ghost had disheveled hair and was not big. She was afraid that he would blame him again, so she just huddled there and did not move.

"Speak." Qin Yu made a gesture and had to use force, and the other party squeezed out a few perfunctory whimpers from his throat, indicating that he would not.

Qin Yu was thoughtful, but the other party's thinking seemed to be quite clear.

"Are you a victim of a murder?"

The other party shook his head, failed to control it, and turned 180 degrees back and forth. The four characters "I don't know" were written all over his face that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

"Why don't you want people to live in 707?" Qin Yu asked again, exerting force on his hands.

The other party screamed in pain, his whole figure was much lighter than before, and he shook his head pitifully.

It seems that I really don't know.

It seems that the way to get news directly from the female ghost is temporarily blocked, but the other party is very important, we have to see if we can restore the other party's memory.

Not in a hurry.

The weirdness of this building is not limited to the seventh floor. I believe that other people will find their way to find it soon.

And since the original owner had looked for the master, there might be traces of repression left in the house, it would be best if he could find the master.

The struggle of his hands brought Qin Yu back from his thoughts.

"What? Uncomfortable?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows as he looked at the female ghost who was trying to be more obedient.

The other party nodded tremblingly, and made a vague begging sound from his throat: "It hurts..."

Qin Yu sincerely played the role of a soft-hearted and meddling little Taoist who just came down the mountain: "Okay, I will let you go, but I can't run away."

The little ghost nodded again, looking at her wrist expectantly.

Qin Yu let go of his hand.

The other party snorted happily, and quickly rushed to the corner to lean against the wall.

Qin Yu hid from the chandelier that fell from the top of his head, with cheated anger on his face: "You!"

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the female ghost melt into a black ball and sink into the wall. The other party still ran around on the plane, provocatively.

The warnings from Bengren's ears finally stopped.

A soft-hearted and nosy Taoist priest would not use excessively cruel and forceful means to deal with a female ghost who did not make a big mistake.

But the Taoist who is underestimated, deceived and angered will know the endless troubles of letting this ghost go.

Qin Yu smiled, and when the other party didn't react, he abruptly dragged the black shadow out from the wall.

The black ball turned into a long-haired female ghost, and he grabbed the back of the neck as if in shock.

"It seems... the pain is really not enough."

This time, no matter how painful the female ghost struggled, he did not waver.

He forcefully dragged the amputated hand bone out of his wide sleeve, which was also full of scars, then bit his left index finger, and drew a circle of complicated spells——he has a good memory, and it’s okay to draw it according to the scriptures .

The other party's sobs gradually became smaller.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters in the laws and regulations. I am writing now, and ten thousand ghosts hide."

When the last word fell, the mantra was firmly embedded in the opponent's hand bone like a tattoo, and a red thread was connected to Qin Yu's left hand like a chain.

His face became a little weird, and he pulled the red thread, and the female ghost staggered and was pulled two steps forward.

The other party also gave up pretending to be obedient, and bared his teeth angrily at him, looking like he wanted to rush up and eat flesh and blood.

Qin Yu put one hand on the opponent's chest.

. . . it is indeed flat.

Qin Yu hadn't looked at it seriously all this time, but at this moment he found that although the other party's disfigured face was small, it was more angular than ordinary girls, and the frame was slightly bigger.

It's just that the hair was too long, and he was wearing baggy clothes, and he was so dirty that he didn't recognize it at first.

"You don't...do you deliberately pretend to be a female ghost to scare people?" Qin Yu moved closer, and the other party shrank back like a snake, making a threatening voice from his throat.

interesting.

"However, please advise me a lot." Qin Yu forcibly lifted the other party up, "Don't do bad things, otherwise..."

He smiled and didn't continue.

So the kid was forced to stay with him in 707.The red thread imprisoned him tightly.

Qin Yu was not in a hurry, he got up at seven every day and went to bed on time at eleven. Apart from eating, drinking and sleeping, he was almost learning the knowledge in the memory of the original owner. Whenever this happened, the kid would curl up sleepily in a corner.

I don't know if it's because of the connection with Qin Yu, he can stay awake for more time, and the terrible scars on his body are gradually improving.

One day, Qin Yu was trying to draw a peace talisman, and there was incense on the desk, which was brought from the temple, which could make people calm and concentrate.

The kid just curled up on the sofa, his hair was washed clean, but he refused to tie it up anyway, and kept it in front of his face in a mess.He had already changed into a suit of clothes, which were burned by Qin Yu.

It turned out that his body was too dirty, and whenever he moved, he would have to dirty the room that Qin Yu had just cleaned. Even though he knew it wasn't there, it was still uncomfortable.

Qin Yu turned around, only to realize that the other party was secretly looking at him.

"doing what?"

The kid glared at him with disgust on his face, he hated Taoist priests.

However, there is a very fragrant smell on the other party.

It's a bit like the smell of burnt paper in temples and Taoist temples in the mountains, but it's not exactly.

Make him feel comfortable.

"Don't stare at me." Qin Yu put on the newly painted peace symbol, "Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers."

Then stand up and open the door.

Wen Yang came twice, but was kicked out by the kid screaming and frightened.

But the person Qin Yu had been waiting for did not arrive.

"Who...?" Qin Yu unlocked the door.

Standing outside was a middle-aged woman with a haggard face, as if she had collapsed, and black air lingered all over her body.

As soon as she saw Qin Yu, she grabbed his wrist and said repeatedly: "Master, master! Save us, save us."

Looking around nervously.

It was as if something was watching her, following her, haunting her.

But the corridor was empty, and there was clearly nothing.

Qin Yu gave up some space: "Auntie, come in and talk."