In An Ning Taoist Temple, in order to celebrate that he and Yuan Ji left the order, Cheng Xinghai "spended huge sums of money" to buy hot pot ingredients and cook hot pot in the Taoist temple.

The whole family ate from 09:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. and had a great time.

Yuan Ji's boyfriend is still on probationary period, and he is very considerate and thoughtful in blanching vegetables and adding juice to Cheng Xinghai, just short of writing "24 Filial Boyfriend" on his forehead.

Cheng Xinghai happily enjoyed his boyfriend's five-star service until his phone kept beeping "Dididi".

Cheng Xinghai ordered Xiaoluobo to help him open WeChat, and saw Lu Ziyang's last message at a glance, and naturally asked him if he had any followers.

Lu Ziyang was terrified of dying in the haunted house, even though he suspected that the other end of the phone was a counterfeit, he still had the courage to make a video call to Cheng Xinghai when there was a signal.

Little Luobo raised the mobile phone in front of Cheng Xinghai, Cheng Xinghai picked up the fat beef with chopsticks in one hand, and the sauce dish in the other, without raising his head, he said, "I don't know how much money I get, you can see it. "

On the other side, Lu Ziyang was about to burst into tears, and shouted in a low voice, "My Lord, help me!!! I'm trapped by those things!!!"

Hearing that his tone was wrong, Cheng Xinghai raised his head and saw ghosts behind Lu Ziyang through the screen of his mobile phone, and suspiciously read the previous message on WeChat, showing a clear expression.

No wonder he felt that Lu Ziyang was going to be unlucky during the day.

"Monastery Lord, save me." Lu Ziyang whispered, afraid that the ghost beside him would see something strange.

Cheng Xinghai took no time to rush: "Are you sure? I think you're going to be lucky soon. The marriage of bad guys is not very good."

Lu Ziyang suspected that the pixels of the mobile phone were too low and changed his face: "Stop joking, let me get out of here."

Seeing his firm attitude, Cheng Xinghai ate the last piece of fat beef roll and wiped off the oil stains on his lips: "Okay, but it's a different price."

"No problem, please hurry up!" After Lu Ziyang finished speaking, the phone screen froze for a while, and then disconnected the signal.

Pressed by him on the amulet behind the phone, the red charm completely disappeared, turning into ashes and slipping from between Lu Ziyang's fingers.A burst of great fear engulfed him, Lu Ziyang wanted to cry out, but at the critical moment, he covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Hold on, he can survive!

Lu Ziyang comforted himself desperately in his heart, and saw a few ghosts nearby dancing on the dance floor, but they seemed to have noticed his strangeness, and were staring at him with malicious intentions, as if they would violently charge at him at any moment.

Lu Ziyang kept praying in his heart that Cheng Xinghai would come to save him quickly, when he suddenly heard a gentle female voice: "Sir, may I dance with you?"

A woman in a classic white long dress stood beside him. The woman had big retro waves permed on her head, and her eyes were full of expectation.

Lu Ziyang saw that her face was a normal human face, but the attire at the beginning of the last century alone said everything, he shook his head again and again: "No, no, no..."

The young woman's round baby face wrinkled, she approached Lu Ziyang and whispered, "If you don't dance, you will die."

Lu Ziyang's eyes widened in shock.

The woman continued to whisper: "I know you don't want to die, dance with me, and the ghosts here won't dare to touch you again."

This seems to be a good way to reduce the sense of existence, but Lu Ziyang always feels that this woman is a little strange, so he decides to struggle a bit to be on the safe side: "I can't dance..."

"I'll teach you." The woman stretched out her hand, Lu Ziyang held her hand uncontrollably, and came to the center of the dance floor with her, wrapped her arms around her waist and danced lightly.

He can't dance ballroom dancing at all, but at this moment, his body seems to have muscle memory, and he can mechanically step on the correct dance steps on the dance floor without any instructions from his brain.

The woman in front of her smiled even more, as if she was quite satisfied with his behavior.

Lu Ziyang was sweating coldly. He could feel the ice-like temperature on this woman's body. The coolness penetrated into his body along the palm of his hand, eroding his bones and making him tremble.

However, he couldn't push the woman away. The feeling that he couldn't control his body but his brain was so clear made him even more frightened.

I don't know how many songs were danced in the middle of the dance floor before Lu Ziyang finally stopped.The dance music stopped, and a middle-aged couple walked out from the corridor on the second floor. They were the original owners of the Zhao mansion, Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao.

Master Zhao was wearing a silk robe and a pair of round-rimmed glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose.Mrs. Zhao beside him was wearing a black cheongsam, looking numbly at the people on the dance floor downstairs.

"Welcome everyone to attend my daughter's wedding. Now please allow me to introduce my daughter Zhao Ailian and her son-in-law..." Master Zhao paused at this point, as if a machine was stuck.

The woman beside Lu Ziyang asked softly, "What's your name?"

Lu Ziyang couldn't help telling her his real name: "Lu Ziyang."

Mr. Zhao seemed to be re-wound, and started from the beginning with a smile: "Welcome everyone to attend my daughter's wedding. Now please allow me to introduce my daughter Zhao Ailian and son-in-law Lu Ziyang! Let us bless them!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman beside Lu Ziyang nestled happily in his arms.

Lu Ziyang only felt that thunder exploded in his mind, and he remembered Cheng Xinghai's words just now.God is so lucky, does being favored by ghosts count?

Zhao Ailian's cuddling was like a tarsal maggot, making Lu Ziyang's goose bumps all over his body.He wanted to push her away, but when he raised his hand, he hugged her meekly from behind.

He was so awesome that he even dared to hug ghosts!

The alarm bell in Lu Ziyang's heart was loud, not to let his attention be distracted.This haunted house has a special magical power, which can confuse people's minds and make people willing to drive them.

Cheng Guanzhu will come to rescue him immediately, he has to hold on!

……

In the concept of peace, Cheng Xinghai saw that the communication was interrupted, and guessed that the ghost from Lu Ziyang should have affected the mobile phone signal.

Cheng Xinghai thought Yuan Ji was a ghost, and he would like that kind of gloomy place, so he asked with a smile, "Honey, are you going on a date?"

Yuan Ji's calm heart was filled with waves, and the corners of his mouth could not help but smile: "Go." After a pause, he specifically added, "Go with my dear."

Lin Li rolled her eyes almost to the sky.

The dog man who seduced her heavenly father!

"Boss Lin, can I borrow a car?" Cheng Xinghai asked Lin Li with a smile.

Lin Li handed him the car keys and said, "I'll buy one for you tomorrow."

"No need, you have so many cars, I'll just borrow one. Thank you." Cheng Xinghai shook the key in his hand at her, and led Yuan Ji's hand down the mountain.

Zhao Mansion is not far from Anning Mountain, and there are few people at night, so Cheng Xinghai speeded up and arrived outside Zhao Mansion in 10 minutes.

The dark manor was full of ghosts, Cheng Xinghai and Yuan Ji walked in along the passageway that Lu Ziyang entered, until they walked to the door of the abandoned Zhao mansion, and nothing happened.

The two-meter-high wooden door was badly corroded, and there were wormholes in many places or gaps that appeared after the wood expanded with heat and contracted with cold.

Cheng Xinghai looked in with a flashlight, and could barely see a spacious living room by the moonlight. In the living room, there were some cobweb-covered furniture, which were already covered with dust.

"Are these ghosts hiding?" Cheng Xinghai asked Yuan Ji.

"Almost, they're in another dimension. I'll take you there." Yuan Ji took Cheng Xinghai's hand and wanted to walk in one direction.

Cheng Xinghai didn't move: "If you go, will those ghosts be alarmed?"

That space is the ghost's place, and everything inside is made up of the ghost's yin energy, once an outsider enters, he can easily detect it.

Cheng Xinghai didn't want to scare the snake for the time being, so he said to Yuan Ji: "It's better to see me."

Yuan Ji naturally had no objection.

Everything in the world was created by Cheng Xinghai, if Cheng Xinghai didn't want to be noticed, no one could do anything about it.

However, Cheng Xinghai didn't know this, he just saw a similar introduction in the book, felt the monstrous resentment from the ghost aura here, and wanted to resolve the resentment first.

He followed the method in the book to find the point with the most ghostly aura, took Yuan Ji and slowly exited the door of the Zhao mansion, and stood three meters below the steps from the door.

Cheng Xinghai raised his hand, pointing in the void, and the sound of joyful music resounded in the silent manor.

The Zhao mansion, which was still dark just now, was brightly lit, and the laughter was so lively.

Cheng Xinghai and Yuan Ji looked at each other, and walked into this illusion made by ghosts holding hands.

The housekeeper who had received Lu Ziyang before was still standing at the door. Seeing the visitor being puzzled for a moment, he politely greeted him: "May I ask who you two are..."

"Come to attend your miss and uncle's wedding." Cheng Xinghai said.

The old butler smiled: "So they are guests, please come in." He made a gesture of invitation, and the resplendent wooden door slowly opened, engulfing the figures of the three.

……

The "people" dancing in the room stopped one after another, and stood on both sides with uniform smiles, giving way to a red carpet covered with rose petals.

Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao sat on the high seats in the front, looking expectantly at the other side of the red carpet.

Wearing long sleeves and jeans that are incompatible with this place, Lu Ziyang and Zhao Ailian stepped onto the red carpet hand in hand, and walked in front of the two elders amidst beaming music.

The master of ceremonies stood in front of the retro round standing microphone and delivered a loud speech: "Tonight we gather here, tonight we bless the newlyweds. Now the wedding officially begins, let's worship heaven and earth!"

Lu Ziyang was so full of thoughts that he was destined to die, he had never even talked about love once, and the innocent virgin boy turned out to be handed over to a ghost for the first time.

He couldn't control his body, like a marionette, he turned to face the door at the same time as Zhao Ailian.At this moment, Lu Ziyang saw Cheng Xinghai and Yuan Ji who happened to walk to the other end of the red carpet, and his face immediately beamed with joy!

Saved!

Lu Ziyang was speechless, his eyes desperately winked at Cheng Xinghai.

However, Cheng Xinghai just smiled at him, and said sincerely, "Congratulations."

Lu Ziyang took a mouthful of blood, forced himself to be controlled by the ghost, bowed, and worshiped the heaven and the earth.

The master of ceremonies shouted again loudly: "Second worship to the high hall!"

Lu Ziyang was reluctantly dragged back by the ghost, and bowed deeply to Master Zhao and his wife.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!" With the master of ceremonies' last shout, the band in the room played more cheerful music, and the people in the whole room were boiling, cheering and crowding the couple up the wide spiral staircase.

Seeing that Cheng Xinghai was getting farther and farther away from him, the fear brought about by the shattered hope was even more maddening than before. At this moment, Lu Ziyang broke through the control of the ghost, and he shook off Zhao Ailian's hand holding him just run.

Zhao Ailian froze for a moment, and the next second her face turned black, and all the ghosts watching around chased after Lu Ziyang, blocking him on the stairs.

"We have already married, what are you hiding?" Zhao Ailian asked displeased.

"Let me go..." Lu Ziyang's legs and lips trembled at the same time.

Zhao Ailian sneered: "You and my husband and wife, why let it go?"

Lu Ziyang clung to the railing of the stairs. Seeing that Cheng Xinghai and Yuan Ji were on the first floor, he gritted his teeth, pushed hard on the railing, and jumped directly from the place close to the second floor.

When he landed, his foot twisted, he didn't care about the pain, and immediately rushed to Cheng Xinghai's side, tightly grasping his hand: "Cheng Guanzhu——"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the hand holding Cheng Xinghai was shocked by something, and the pain made him have to let go of his hand.

Cheng Xinghai was looking at the photos and oil paintings on the wall. Hearing this, he turned his head to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, you and them are a family now, and your wife will protect you."

Lu Ziyang was about to cry: "I didn't do it voluntarily! You have rushed over here, help me find a way. The price is easy to negotiate, even if I go to borrow-naked-loan, I will definitely give you the exact amount!"

Cheng Xinghai was very moved, and patted Lu Ziyang on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't worry, your life is not in danger now."

Zhao Ailian and other ghosts had already floated down the stairs while they were talking, black resentment appeared on her smiling face at this moment, and she said, "But if you insist on leaving me, you will die."

Lu Ziyang couldn't tell: "Girl, why do you keep staring at me, we are really not suitable!"

Zhao Ailian's dark eyes stared at him gloomyly: "We are married, you are mine when you are alive, and my ghost when you are dead."

"I didn't do it voluntarily!" Lu Ziyang wanted to grab Cheng Xinghai's hand, but remembering that he had just been shocked, he could only hold back and hide behind him and Yuan Ji, "Help me, you two, they forced me into prostitution!"

Cheng Xinghai originally wanted to investigate the source of the grievance here in the Zhao mansion, so he wanted Lu Ziyang to follow Zhao Ailian's wishes first.But now that the plan has been disrupted, he changed his method and said to Zhao Ailian: "Since he doesn't want to, let's get a divorce. He won't share the joint property with you either. Can you leave the house without leaving the house?"

Lu Ziyang nodded desperately.

Zhao Ailian scolded angrily: "Dreaming! Divorced, how can I hold my head up in front of other ghosts? Do I want to lose face?"

Cheng Xinghai didn't understand: "You haven't seen that you like him very much, so why hold on to him?"

"Even if I kill him, I won't get a divorce!" Zhao Ailian's angry ghost attacked Cheng Xinghai and the three of them, but Yuan Ji waved them away.

Lu Ziyang only felt that the blood all over his body was cold, and tremblingly grabbed the corner of Cheng Xinghai's clothes and asked, "Why are ghosts so overbearing? I... Humans and ghosts have different paths! Guanzhu Cheng, don't you think so?"

Cheng Xinghai didn't think so: "I think it's fine as long as the two love each other and don't hurt each other. My partner is also a ghost, but we are fine."

Yuanji deeply agrees.

Lu Ziyang was startled: "What did you say? Your partner..."

"His target is a ghost." Yuan Ji showed a reserved smile and took Cheng Xinghai's hand.

Lu Ziyang: "???"

Where are you two from?

He didn't have time to ask more, Zhao Ailian didn't want to see Cheng Xinghai showing affection, and attacking them again with penetrating yin energy.

Yuan Ji threw out a spell impatiently, which not only dispersed her Yin energy, but even knocked Zhao Ailian into the wall.

The photos hanging on the wall fell to the ground, and the glass frame shattered, revealing the happy family of three inside.

In the photo are the young Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao. Mr. Zhao's arms are bent and folded in front of him, and Mrs. Zhao is holding a little girl of two or three years old in her arms.

In another photo that fell, a family of three was sitting on a couch.There is a space on the far left. From left to right are Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao and a seven or eight-year-old daughter.This should be Zhao Ailian who has not grown up yet, but she is not very similar to her now.

Taking pictures was considered a luxury in those days, and Zhao's family was in a good position to keep many photos, large and small photo frames hung all over the walls of the living room.

Most of them are family portraits of a family of three, and most of them are personal photos of Zhao Ailian, recording her age from birth to seven or eight years old.

Looking at these photos, Cheng Xinghai realized something when he looked at Zhao Ailian again, and slowly said: "The marriage is a perfect match, what's the use of grabbing it? Wouldn't it just make the other party blame you."

Because of Yuan Ji's blow just now, Zhao Ailian's body was slightly transparent.She was amazed by Yuan Ji's strength, but felt that she was injured by him only because she underestimated the enemy, and said stubbornly: "Whether to complain or not is his business, whether I can grab it is my business."

Lu Ziyang panicked and tremblingly said: "Miss Zhao, please let me go. I... I... I like men!" He racked his brains to come up with an excuse.

Yuan Ji glanced at him, and silently Cheng Xinghai changed his position, letting Lu Ziyang stay away from Cheng Xinghai.

Zhao Ailian rolled her eyes: "I don't care what you like, I like you now, as long as I like it."

Lu Ziyang was helpless, his pale face held back for a long time, he broke the boat and said, "I won't do it!"

Zhao Ailian was shocked, and looked at him suspiciously with a dark and ghostly face.

Lu Ziyang was ashamed in his heart, but his life was hanging by a thread. He couldn't even blush, and said, "The kind that can't be cured, so I don't dare to find a girlfriend. I'm almost 30 years old and I'm still single. I don't deserve you !"

Cheng Xinghai patted him on the shoulder distressedly: "You are also a good person."

Lu Ziyang doesn't understand.

Cheng Xinghai was very relieved: "I didn't cheat on the marriage and harm other girls."

Lu Ziyang: "..."

If it wasn't for the female ghost nearby, he really wanted to explain to Cheng Xinghai that this was just a stopgap measure.

Cheng Xinghai turned his head and said to the female ghost, "Just let him go, there's no need to make yourself unhappy."

The female ghost lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said dissatisfied: "Yes, but you two have to stay and marry me. I can let you be the main wife."

Yuanji's ghostly aura rushed towards Zhao Ailian in an instant, Zhao Ailian wanted to dodge, but found that she couldn't move at all, so she resisted the blow.

In an instant, her body was so transparent that only her head was left, and she looked at Yuan Ji and the others in horror.

Cheng Xinghai was very interested in what she said just now, and asked Yuan Ji excitedly: "She said she wanted us to be the main wife, does it mean that she has many male concubines?"

Yuan Ji ordered: "Answer."

Zhao Ailian said uncontrollably: "Yes, I have an eighteen-room male concubine. Originally, Lu Ziyang was in the No. 19 room. Both of you are so good-looking, you can be the main wife."

"Shut up." Yuan Ji scolded coldly, Zhao Ailian only felt that the pressure on her body was heavier, and even the ghost pill in her body cracked.

Cheng Xinghai touched his face happily: "Sure enough, he is handsome and can enjoy it anywhere. But I said I have a boyfriend."

Zhao Ailian suspected that he was lying, how could she meet homosexuals again and again?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Cheng Xinghai tugged at Yuan Ji's sleeve.Yuan Ji looked back at him, Cheng Xinghai leaned over and pecked his lips lightly.

Yuan Ji's heart surged violently, and he wanted to hug Cheng Xinghai into his arms and kiss him forcefully.But considering that there was a room full of light bulbs next to him, he could only hold back and pursed his lips with a reserved smile.

Zhao Ailian's heart was broken, the three men she fell in love with all night were all gay, and two of them were a couple!

She was grinding her teeth angrily, and Yuan Ji gave her a cold look, but she didn't dare to make any more noise.

Cheng Xinghai looked at the rooms on the second floor and said, "Call out all your eighteen-room male concubines."

Yuan Ji relaxed the coercion exerted on Zhao Ailian, the latter did not dare to resist, condensed her translucent body with ghost energy, clapped her hands: "Come out to meet the guests."

There was a "da da da" sound in the house, like the sound of the door lock being opened, and then there was a vague ghost floating down from the second floor.

All the ghosts in the living room were under the control of Zhao Ailian, they gave way to these "male concubines", and soon eighteen figures stood in front of Cheng Xinghai.

Zhao Ailian has a good eye. These male concubines are all good-looking, and each has its own merits.

These male concubines basically maintained the attire they had when they died, and they could roughly determine their identities and time of death.

Scholars in long gowns, handsome young men in bunts, foreign masters in suits, doctors in white coats, teachers with books and teachings, all of which she collected during the Republic of China.

This Zhao mansion has not been demolished, and her male concubines have been collected from the Republic of China to the present.

Later, you can see a young man in a T-shirt, a man in dark blue work clothes, and a man wearing big pants and slippers, and holding a leash with his fingers. It seems that he just came out to walk the dog. It looks like it got into Zhao's mansion.

Their souls were suppressed here by Zhao Ailian, and no one could escape.Without exception, these ghosts are full of strong resentment, which is one of the sources of Zhao Mansion's soaring resentment.

Lu Ziyang looked at these male concubines with sunken eyes and ashen faces. When he thought that he had almost become like this, he was frightened and asked Cheng Xinghai in a low voice: "Master, what should we do next?"

The normal process should be to transcend, and send it to the underworld every year during the Hungry Ghost Festival.But Cheng Xinghai didn't want to be so troublesome, and leaned his head on Yuan Ji: "Boyfriend, call your subordinates to work."

Yuan Ji understood, took out the Mingzun order and threw it on the ground.

Immediately, a black vortex appeared on the ground, mixing with the ghost energy in the house.

Zhao Ailian realized something was wrong, and tried her best to escape, but under the pressure of Yuan Ji, she was really powerless.

Seeing the gate of hell in the vortex, Zhao Ailian knew that she had kicked down the iron plate tonight, and she looked crazy: "I don't accept it! Why do I have to marry a few men and I have to be sent to the underworld by you? Those men hugged each other When hugging, why don't you bother?"

Cheng Xinghai supported his forehead: "You were arrested because you robbed civilian men. Your nineteen-room concubine was not voluntary. And now that the Marriage Law has been changed, monogamy, if there is a bigamy, it will also be punished as bigamy."

Lu Ziyang corrected in a low voice: "Eighteen rooms, I don't count."

"That's because they don't have the skills! If they had the skills, they wouldn't be fascinated by me, and they wouldn't be willing to marry me!" Zhao Ailian retorted loudly.

The ghostly aura on her body became less and less, revealing a completely different face, somewhat similar to the little girl in the photo.Only the left half of the face was disfigured, like a shriveled black paper.

Lu Ziyang asked in confusion: "Guanzhu Cheng, what's going on with her?"

"The previous face was not her own, this is her real face." Cheng Xinghai said.

Lu Ziyang was still puzzled, but he didn't bother to ask, when he saw four servants coming up from the whirlpool, he was so shocked that he didn't dare to move.

This time it was Zhang San and Wang Wu who came with two other strangers.The two eagerly returned the Token of Ming Zun to Cheng Xinghai, and asked flatteringly, "What orders do you have?"

Cheng Xinghai pointed to the house full of ghosts, and ordered them to lock it up first.

The soul-hunting rope captured all the ghosts in the house, and the magnificent Zhao mansion went into decline again, and all the lights gradually dimmed.The illusion disappeared, and they returned to the outside of Zhao's mansion where they couldn't see their fingers.

Here is the real real world.

Zhao Ailian and the ghosts in the house were all locked up in the courtyard by the errand, without the disguise in the illusion, all the ghosts showed their original appearance.

They lacked mana and kept their appearance when they died.Mr. Zhao and the butler were poisoned to death. Their eye sockets were sunken, their lips were purple, and there were still large bloodstains on the lips and the clothes on their chest.

Mrs. Zhao's throat was cut, and there was a particularly hideous wound on her neck. The blood spattered out when she died stained most of her cheeks red.

Some of the remaining servants were shot to death, some were shot to death by arrows, and some were even frightened to death.

There were many ghosts, and each ghost stared at Zhao Ailian at the front with resentment, wishing to tear her to pieces.

Lu Ziyang panicked when he saw it, and was startled by the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone.He hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected it. It was the contracted company who called to ask him about the interruption of the live broadcast.

Lu Ziyang said with lingering fear: "I ran into a ghost, so I escaped."

The opposite person was shocked: "Fuck, is it true? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm with Cheng Guanzhu of the Peace Temple." He saw Cheng Xinghai walking towards the Zhao mansion, and hurriedly followed, "Cheng Guanzhu, what are you going to do?"

"Aftermath." Standing in front of the locked wooden gate, Cheng Xinghai glanced at Yuan Ji.

Yuan Ji understood, ghost energy rushed into the keyhole, and the door opened with a "click".

Cheng Xinghai stepped in, Yuan Ji's ghostly aura floated slightly, and the lights of the entire silent mansion were turned on again.

There were dozens of ghosts behind him, and Lu Ziyang would not dare to leave Cheng Xinghai's side, so he could only bite the bullet and follow him in.

After briefly explaining a few words to the company, Lu Ziyang hung up the phone and chased after him and asked, "Didn't they all call for bad luck? What else do you want to do?"

"It's only been 100 years since your wife died, but don't you think it's strange that your mana is so powerful that you can control so many ghosts?" Cheng Xinghai asked.

Lu Ziyang panicked: "Don't call me that, I have nothing to do with her. Do you suspect that there is something inside?"

Cheng Xinghai nodded: "The resentment here is not only those of the 'male concubine', but also Zhao Ailian's own resentment. And..."

He hesitated to speak, and stood in front of a wall.

Zhao Ailian's illusion is a one-to-one replica of the Zhao mansion, which corresponds to the photo wall in the living room of the illusion.

Lu Ziyang felt intrusive when he saw the photos all over the wall: "And what?"

"And there are two people missing." Yuan Ji said looking at those photos.

Lu Ziyang followed his gaze, and was surprised to find that the photo was exactly the same as in the illusion, but the photo here was not a family of three, but a family of four, and there was a girl similar to Zhao Ailian's age in the photo.

If you look carefully, you will find that this extra girl is [-]% similar to Zhao Ailian's previous undisfigured face.

Lu Ziyang was stunned: "What's going on?"

Cheng Xinghai explained: "This should be Zhao Ailian's sister. Zhao Ailian was disfigured by accident, and the ghost body kept the disfigured face after death. She used an illusion on her own face, so that when others saw her, they saw her sister's face .”

Seeing Master Zhao's empty arms and the vacant space beside him in the two photos in the illusion, Cheng Xinghai guessed that there should be another person in the Zhao family.

Afterwards he saw that there was an illusion on Zhao Ailian's face, and now he walked into this real room just to confirm his conjecture.

"What about her sister?" Lu Ziyang asked.

Cheng Xinghai speculated: "If you're not among those ghosts controlled by Zhao Ailian, you should have escaped a catastrophe and didn't die at her hands."

Lu Ziyang sighed, and patted his chest lightly: "I don't know why, but I always feel a little stuffy in my chest. Is it because the air is not smooth here? Master, let's go out quickly."

"There's a lot of resentment here, it's normal for you to have trouble breathing." Cheng Xinghai walked around the house twice, and finally stopped in front of the coffee table in the living room, "Honey, help me remove this."

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, his tone was slightly raised, with the sweetness and joy of love.

"Okay." Yuan Ji responded, and with a wave of his hand, he moved the wooden coffee table above with a ghostly air.

The coffee table is surrounded by sofas, and a particularly large rug is placed under this set.

Lu Ziyang didn't want to see the two show their affection, and sighed: "These furniture look very good, but they are so abandoned. Rich people are different."

"This land is also very valuable, isn't it just deserted?" Cheng Xinghai led him out of the area of ​​the carpet.

Lu Ziyang said: "This place is haunted by ghosts, so there is nothing to do if it is not deserted."

Cheng Xinghai snorted: "The same is true for furniture. Didn't you realize that all the furniture here is made of mahogany?"

Lu Ziyang froze for a moment, thinking of something he had seen in TV dramas: "Is it the Taomu sword?"

Cheng Xinghai nodded: "Peach wood to ward off evil spirits, the furniture here is arranged according to the most vicious soul-locking formation, probably used to suppress Zhao Ailian, how could it be moved?"

While speaking, the three of them withdrew from the area where the carpet was located. Yuan Ji raised his hand, and the carpet of more than ten square meters was rolled up by his ghostly aura, revealing a secret door on the wooden floor below.

The countless horror movies that Lu Ziyang had watched exploded in his mind instantly, he swallowed and asked, "You don't want to go down, do you?"

Cheng Xinghai shook his head.

Just as Lu Ziyang wanted to rest assured, he saw Cheng Xinghai shouting outside: "Zhang San, come here!"

"Hey!" Someone outside responded immediately, and Zhang San floated in and asked flatteringly, "What's your order?"

Cheng Xinghai pointed to the secret door: "Then go down and have a look, it should be quite smelly, remember to keep your breath."

Zhang San didn't think it stinks, last time Cheng Xinghai burned enough offerings and the quality was good, not to mention he still had the Order of the Underworld Lord in his hand, so he closed his breath and walked into the secret door after answering.

After a while, he floated up with a pale face: "Monastery Lord, there are all corpses below, and there is a sacrifice formation."

Cheng Xinghai knew that he guessed right: "Tell me specifically."

"Let me show it to you." Zhang San was afraid that he would not understand, so he patted his cheeks with both hands, and his two eyes immediately projected a picture in the air like a projector, which was under the secret door Basement scene.

There is no light inside, but Zhang San is a ghost, so it doesn't affect his vision.

The basement was as large as this house, and there was a coffin in the center, the corpse in the coffin had rotted into a pair of dry bones, and the spiritual tablet in front of the coffin read "The spiritual tablet of my beloved daughter Zhao Ailian".

The coffin was placed in a huge formation. This formation was not drawn with cinnabar or paint, but with tools to carve grooves on the ground, half an inch deep.

Dried dark black blood remains in the groove. It seems that the groove was filled with blood before, and then the formation was activated.

There are many iron cages against the wall, and there are many bones lying in them.Cheng Xinghai made a rough count, and the death toll inside was three to forty people.

Against the wall, there are many arm-thick hemp ropes and blood-stained long knives, which should be used to bind people, kill people or let blood out.

Thinking of these dead bones right under his feet, Lu Ziyang was horrified. He shrank his toes and asked, "Master Cheng, why are there so many skeletons? Does the Zhao family believe in evil? Do they want to revive their daughter?"

Although there are many formations recorded in the Anning Temple classics, they are all righteous formations. Cheng Xinghai has never seen this kind of formation, so he asked Yuan Ji puzzledly: "Boyfriend, what kind of formation is this?"

"It's a summoning array, using flesh and soul to summon ghosts." Yuan Ji's eyes showed disgust, "Zhao Ailian in the coffin is a sacrifice, they should have successfully summoned ghosts. But I don't know why, Zhao Ailian's soul was not taken away by ghosts , and finally became a ghost.”

"Perhaps she was lucky enough to escape. No wonder she was so resentful, she was killed by someone." Cheng Xinghai solved the mystery in his heart, and walked to the yard again.

Zhao Ailian and the other ghosts were still locked up, so he asked straight to the point: "Who sacrificed you to the ghost?"

Zhao Ailian sneered: "Why should I tell you?"

"The person who sacrificed you successfully summoned the ghost, it should have come true. If you don't summon it, you can only obediently go to hell and be punished. If you summon it, the underworld will still trouble that person. See for yourself Do it." Cheng Xinghai said.

Zhao Ailian snorted, and stared at Cheng Xinghai sadly and viciously: "They summoned the ghost king Chiyan, do you think you have a solution?"

Cheng Xinghai looked at Yuan Ji suspiciously: "Why is it your son again?"

Yuan Ji frowned: "Chi Yan has been a picky eater since he was a child, and he doesn't like eating human flesh and souls. It can't be him."

Lu Ziyang next to him and the other servants were stunned.

Ghost King Chiyan is this son? ? ?

What is the identity of this person? ? ?

The author has something to say: Pre-received articles "From Dog Licking to Aquaman", "Stand-In Just Wants to Lose Kidney" for collection~

Thanks to Zuan for throwing mine~

Thank you for going to heaven! 4 bottles of nutrient solution for irrigation~

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