Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 16 How about we make some noise and scare her away?

Wen Yang paused as he wiped his hair, and sighed.

"There are some things, don't force them."

Zhou He's already pale face lost some blood, and he spoke tremblingly, but insisted, "Please, save Ah Hong! I dreamed about him just now, he was covered in blood, crawling While calling my nickname, I...I really can't bear to see him continue to be tortured like this..."

Seeing Wen Yang's silence, Zhou He also knew that it was too much for Master to make a special trip to Rose Manor at this time, so he said eagerly, "Otherwise, if you let me out, I won't go anywhere, and I won't harm anyone. I just want to stay with Ah Hong in the basement where he died, is that okay?"

She had an intuition that if she didn't see Ah Hong tonight, she might never be able to see him again!

Hearing this, Wen Yang glanced at Zhou He's face, and with the purification of Ruyi Jingping, most of the resentment on her body has dissipated, her clothes have changed from red clothes to white clothes, and her ferocious face has returned to its formerly delicate appearance. Quite beautiful.

But the evil spirit in the basement was dangerous, so she just went there, fearing that she would be affected by it.

Wen Yang calculated carefully, then shook his head, "Forget it, I'll take this trip with you."

After saying this, Wen Yang took out the brooch that Pingdai gave her from his bag. On the brooch was a long ripe ear of grain, which looked auspicious and harmonious.

She handed it to Zhou He, "The owner of this pin is quite related to you, so keep it."

Zhou He was slightly taken aback when she heard this. She never liked gold and silver jewelry. For some reason, when she saw this pin-like or brooch-like object, she liked it from the bottom of her heart. She took it and pinned it to her chest without asking Wen Yang where it was going.

It's just that what Zhou He didn't see was that after touching her body, the ear seeds on the pin seemed to have absorbed some breath and emitted a pale yellow light.

Zhou He's irritable mood was also much calmer at this moment. She wanted to kowtow to thank Wen Yang, but Wen Yang supported her shoulders, "Don't tire of giving alms, never tire of seeking kindness. It's beneficial to you and me, so kowtow will save you." Bar."

After that, she took out the Ruyi bottle, pointed it at Zhou He, and said, "I want to open the door of hell, you come in first."

Zhou He was very surprised after hearing this, and his admiration for Wen Yang increased a little, "Okay."

Wen Yang picked up the yin-yang gossip bag, checked the contents, then bit his middle finger, aimed at the direction of the ghost gate in the room, and drew a blood talisman out of thin air.

At that time, there will be strong winds, and the piercing coldness will continue to seep into Wen Yang's bones with the appearance of the blood talisman. She is poisoned by fire, and the pain of the cold wind pouring into her body when she opened the ghost gate will not affect her at all, and she still speaks plausibly, "You Wherever you go, you bear the burden, follow its taboos, avoid evil, and open the gate of ghosts!"

Following this low shout, the blood talisman transformed into a ghostly stone gate.

The huge stone beast statues on the stone gate are arranged according to the five elements and eight trigrams, which looks very shocking.

Wen Yang ignored the ghosts and ghosts wandering around, and walked along the dark and gloomy ghost road. After a few minutes, he came out from the other end of the ghost gate.

Opening the ghost gate consumes a lot of spiritual power, Wen Yang's chest is slightly suffocated, blood gushes out from all over his body, and the meridians are painful as if they are about to rupture.

But time was limited, she didn't care too much, after using spiritual power to forcibly suppress the poison of source fire in her body, she raised her eyes to look.

At this time, she was standing in front of a dilapidated European-style villa in Qiangwei Manor.

The walls that have been uninhabited for a long time are covered with green and sticky green vines. The exquisitely carved doors and windows are now no longer bright, and are covered by layers of spider webs.

A dusty, decaying smell rushed over, and the air was mixed with a very faint stench, which made Wen Yang frown slightly.

Ruyi Jingping had already heard Ah Hong's screams in the basement, and began to tremble greatly.

Wen Yang knew that Zhou He must be crying heartbroken inside at this moment, so he patted the bottle comfortingly, "After the ghost gate is opened, you have to go back within an hour, so hurry up, no matter what happens later, Make sure you don't come out of it!"

Then he took out the copper coin sword from the gossip bag, kicked open the door and walked in.

Inside, as she had imagined, it was extremely dark, in front of the mirror, under the bed, at the top of the stairs, you could see the long-haired female ghost with a terrifying death appearance everywhere.

It can be seen that Wen Yang, instead of being afraid, they moved closer to her side and made all kinds of exaggerated expressions, trying to scare her.

A trace of pity flashed across Wen Yang's eyes. Although these ghosts died miserably, they were kind in nature. Seeing Wen Yang appearing here, even if they faced the risk of being washed away by the spiritual power on her body, they wanted to scare her away. She will suffer as badly as they do.

Among them is a ghost, which seems to be the boss here.

Seeing that Wen Yang didn't show any signs of fear, it said to the other sisters in a ghostly language, "Looking at her surging spiritual power and holding a copper coin sword, she thought she could see us, so I was thinking too much."

Another said, "How about we make some noise and scare her away?"

Several other female ghosts agreed, "Okay, okay! Same as usual!"

So, the next thing Wen Yang saw was a group of colorfully dressed female ghosts with eerie looks. One shook the door, one pushed down the chair, and the other lifted up her skirt and stretched out her legs, intending to trip Wen Yang...

Wen Yang: "..."

She watched a group of ghosts busy there, helped up the fallen chair, and said, "Don't be busy."

He stepped over the pale thigh sticking out from under his feet, "I can see you."

There was a moment of silence around, the female ghosts opened their eyes wide, and stood together in a crowd, blocking Wen Yang's face and asking in surprise, "Are you... talking to us?"

Wen Yang put away the copper coin sword, put his hands behind his back with a calm expression, "Yes."

The boss named Chen Yan was the ghost who died the earliest here. Seeing this, he hurriedly said to Wen Yang, "Then get out of here quickly and don't come again!"

Wen Yang shook his head slightly, and asked, "I'm here to do something, do you know where the basement is?"

Hearing this sentence, the expressions of the other ghosts changed. The timid ones were so frightened that they almost cried, and they screamed, "Don't go there!!"

Obviously, the torture suffered there during his lifetime is still in his mind!
In fact, before they could answer, Wen Yang had already groped his way into the depths of the villa.

She has been to Feng Lingche's villa before. Although the layout here is different from his, the general orientation will not change.

Seeing that she was coming for real, several ghosts floated behind and chased after her. Chen Yan even lowered her face and said to Wen Yang, "If you go further, don't blame me for being rude."

Wen Yang stopped and glanced at her, "You died of suffocation, your father was in the real estate industry, and your mother was a famous pianist. Besides, you should have a younger brother who is far away abroad at this time. Studying. Right?"

Hearing Wen Yang tell her life experience in detail, Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, but she still stopped him behind her.

"Even if you have some skills, I can't help but watch you die."

(End of this chapter)