Sheng Jin leisurely returned to Linjiang Yu.

The door opened, and a small black dot quickly passed in front of him.

"."

Seeing the sprites eagerly tucked into her hair, she touched the tip of her nose a little guilty.

"Jinjin is back."

And the culprit himself, who cast a shadow over the sprite, stood behind the kitchen island in an apron, smiling benignly and harmlessly.

"Ah."

Sheng Jin responded softly, dragging his luggage and walking towards the bedroom.

As soon as she put down her luggage, the phone screen lit up.

[Song Guye]: Does what you said before still count?

Seeing this news, Sheng Jin raised his eyebrows.

She didn't talk nonsense, and answered two words directly: address.

Song Guye quickly sent a location.

——Jingjiang Mansion.

A famous abandoned mansion in Yanjing had several mysterious cases due to feng shui problems, and even the developers gave up there later.

Song Guye is quite good at finding places.

Sheng Jin turned around and walked out of the house with the sprites.

Qi Junyan was still busy in the kitchen, he was taken aback when he saw her going out, and called out for no reason: "Jinjin?"

"Go and take care of an urgent extra money."

Sheng Jin said without raising his head, "Go ahead, I'll be back by lunch time."

"it is good."

Qi Junyan nodded, staring at the sprites on Sheng Jin's shoulders, a warning gleam flashed in his eyes.

Monsters:"."

The small pitch-black group trembled imperceptibly, trying to restrain itself from staying motionless on Sheng Jin's shoulder.

*
Sheng Jin arrived at the Jingjiang Mansion within half an hour's drive.

The barren weeds are overgrown, the railings are mottled with rust, and there is no trace of life when walking inside.

Even those who come to take risks and seek excitement will not choose to go inside, because——

This place has become a breeding ground for weirdness.

Sensing a gust of cold and treacherous wind, Sheng Jin realized it.

After walking for a few minutes, she found the villa Song Guye mentioned.

The villa was surrounded by desolate ruins, blocking even the way in.

She raised her eyes and saw Song Guye standing at the door of the villa.

Across the weeds that were about to reach her knees, Sheng Jin asked him calmly, "Have you figured it out?"

Song Guye took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Are you really sure that she is not my girlfriend?"

"Ah."

Sheng Jin smiled casually, "Then let you see clearly."

Song Guye's pupils shrank slightly, Sheng Jin raised his hand, and brushed Song Guye's eyebrows with a swipe, and then he was pushed in by Sheng Jin.

"Look, the real face of your 'girlfriend'."

As soon as the words fell, Song Guye saw the strangeness of the huge body occupying the spacious living room of the villa—it had countless tentacles, and its body was constantly breathing and expanding like a sponge, almost filling the living room.

In the next moment, Song Guye's eyes were about to burst.

At that weird 'heart' position, he saw his lover imprisoned by the tentacles, his face was lifeless and pale, and his expression was extremely painful.

"A Xi."

He murmured unconsciously, and the imprisoned woman seemed to feel something, and was even startled strangely.

It stretched its body and slowly opened its eyes, which were as big as copper bells. At this time, it didn't realize that Song Guye had seen its true form clearly.

Seeing the strange woman appearing at the door, although it felt a little weird and inexplicably creepy, it still twisted its body, using Axi's voice and appearance to confuse the man in front of it.

"Aye, have you finally figured it out?"

— its food!
Wei Wei's eyes locked Sheng Jin tightly, and the greed in his eyes almost overflowed uncontrollably.

Song Guye's complexion changed violently, and he stared at the strange monster in front of him with red eyes, "Monster!"

Wei Wei froze for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

It returned to its original appearance.

Its sinister and cold voice echoed throughout the building: "It turns out that you have found a mysterious master!"

As the wind whizzed by around him, Song Guye half-kneeled on the ground suddenly, his heart twitched suddenly, his face was contorted, and he looked back at Sheng Jin with difficulty.

"The house is tricky."

Sheng Jin reminded him of this weird identity, "Its source of power is this yin house, obviously it has become the most powerful weird in this area."

"Humph!"

Zhaigui's tentacles danced in mid-air, and its body swelled more and more, "Mysterious Master, you do have some eyesight, but it's a pity, this kid's soul will soon be mine!"

"Cough cough!"

Song Guye had difficulty breathing, his face flushed red, his eyes were blurred, and he vaguely saw Axi in the middle of the house staring at him in pain and panic.

She seemed to be struggling to save him, but to no avail.

Song Guye spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling the tearing of his soul, he showed a smile uglier than crying: "Axi."

Sheng Jin clicked his tongue.

"Forget it, at least I promise Wanying."

Sheng Jin's murmur sounded beside his ears, and Song Guye's eyes widened in disbelief, and he lost consciousness in the next second.

At the same time, Zhai Gui realized that his connection with Song Guye had been broken.

Its tentacles spread, and its tone was sharp and piercing: "What did you do?!"

"You should know the rules."

Sheng Jin's tone was continuous and gentle, but his eyes were full of cold killing intent, "I am higher level than you, of course I can."

This house ghost has been raised for so many years, and it is only one step away from breaking through the limitation of the spirit puppet to become a Rakshasa-level monster. At that time, the problem will be serious.

Thinking of this, the mist moved behind Sheng Jin, and the gate of the Rakshasa Realm slowly formed behind her.

She stretched out her hand, and the Rakshasa whip appeared in her palm with the condensed evil spirit, and it shone with a scarlet color, like a Shura who came from hell to seek his life.

"You, what are you—"

Until Jiemen appeared in front of Zhaigui, Zhaigui's huge body trembled uncontrollably, it was the fear engraved in his instinct.

How could a mysterious master open the Rakshasa Realm? !

'Snapped! '

A volleying whip shadow struck, piercing the floating evil spirit in the air, carrying a murderous intent.

"this problem--"

"Ow!!!"

Sheng Jin's smile was mixed with Zhaiyi's terrified and painful screams, "Why don't you go in and ask other ghosts?"

Zhai Gui's huge body was beaten everywhere where the long whip went, and a scarlet whip mark appeared on its body, which could not be dispelled like a mark.

Satisfied, Sheng Jin absorbed all the evil spirit contained in Zhai Gui.

"You, you are—"

Zhai Gui watched her movements and finally realized something, but before it could say anything, Sheng Jin kicked it into the gate behind him.

house trick:.
Hiding in Sheng Jin's hair and covered by her aura, the monster dared to show its figure at this time, watching the disappearing figure of Zhai Gui, it worked harder to get closer to Sheng Jin.

Zhaigui returned to the Rakshasa Realm. Due to the abundant evil spirit, its figure was reshaped again, but the whip mark could not disappear no matter what.

1: House ghost, sourced from "Hundred Ghosts Record", a lot of processing

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