Mr. Perfect Makeover

Restraining the emotions on his face, Wu Xin suddenly showed a faint smile, "Of course, I understand the reason that curiosity will kill the cat."

"Oh?" Ling Ge raised his eyebrows, thinking that he would continue to ask without hesitation, but he didn't expect him to stop there, which was a bit unexpected.

"But you don't mind explaining to us the origin of this thing?" Wu Xin suddenly pointed to the glass bottle in Xiaoliang's hand next week.

"That's right, Brother Ling Ge, is this ghost Hu Lanlan? Was it trying to attack us just now?" Zhou Xiaoliang's eyes were also full of doubts.

Ling Ge smiled and leaned against the wall behind him, "Actually speaking, this is not a ghost, but an evil spirit, that is, the resentment that still lingers in the place of death after death. Induced by factors, it will become a conscious evil spirit, because these resentments are the integration of various negative emotions such as sadness, anger, resentment, etc. in life, so once it becomes an evil spirit, it will vent these emotions, Those so-called haunted houses, haunted houses, etc., are all the pranks of these evil spirits."

"You mean, now Hu Lanlan's house has also become a haunted house? Is that blood a prank?" Wu Xin suddenly asked.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Xiaoliang felt the bottle in his hand vibrate suddenly, and it was about to fall out of his hand. Fortunately, Ling Ge had a sharp eye and took it quickly, so he didn't let it out.

"What's wrong? Is the spell not working?" Zhou Xiaoliang asked.

"You said someone wronged you, are you angry?" Ling Ge asked back.

"You must be angry, maybe I'll beat him up hard!"

"So that's it. This evil spirit is originally a collection of the darkest emotions in human nature. Now that he is charged with a crime by force, can he not be angry?" Ling Ge said and gave Wu Xin a sudden glance.

Wu Xin suddenly knew that Ling Ge's words were alluding to himself, so he was not angry, but said, "Mr. Ling, please clarify."

Ling Ge purposely provoked Wu Xinran just now, but seeing that he didn't get angry at all, he was a little surprised. The temperament of this sacrificial son is really unpredictable. Thinking that Xiao Rufeng will face such a sacrificial son in the future , I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, I must see that scene with my own eyes, it must be more satisfying than killing thousands of evil spirits.

"In fact, the meaning is very simple. The reason why the evil spirit has such a big reaction only shows one thing. The so-called blood is not a prank."

"No? What's going on?" Zhou Xiaoliang asked anxiously, "Could it be that there are other ghosts at work?"

"Yes."

"What?" Wu Xinran and Zhou Xiaoliang looked at Ling Ge who said this.

Ling Ge said with a smile: "Why are you so surprised, if I said that this ghost is by your side, wouldn't you faint?"

"Mr. Ling is joking with us?" Wu Xin suddenly wanted to show a casual smile, but found that his cheeks were extremely stiff, and his eyes were eager to rotate 360 ​​degrees to see the scene in the room.

"Yeah, Brother Ling Ge, where is the other ghost?" Zhou Xiaoliang grabbed Ling Ge's arms.

Ling Ge said lightly: "Did you come out by yourself, or do you want me to do it yourself?"

There was a sudden silence in the room, until the TV cabinet creaked, and a gap was opened from the closed TV cabinet, but it was so dark that it was still hard to see clearly. Wu Xin suddenly felt that his breathing became heavy, and his eyes did not blink. He stared at it intently, quietly spreading a stream of heat to his fingertips. . . . . .