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Chapter 52 Grandpa, you can die easily

The next day, Li Xinglian and Bo Beicheng went directly to Bai Xinyi and Chu Mei's residence.

After the live broadcast room opened, Xiao Jiang served as the voice-over and provided the audience with the background information.

【Old husband and young wife?The man is rich? 】

[This kind of people are all here for money, tsk tsk, why are you still broadcasting? 】

[It’s okay to have some fun! 】

When they got downstairs, the moving boy was moving things into the car.

Chu Mei stood next to a gray-haired but energetic old man, smiling and talking to him.

Bai Xinyi looked unhappy, and rolled her eyes in anger when she heard the two of them joking and joking.

Li Xinglian got out of the car.

"That's Chu Mei's boyfriend, Bao Jian." Bai Xinyi stepped forward and introduced through gritted teeth, then said: "I saw it again last night! Chu Mei was combing her hair in the mirror and singing! Please help me. Let her!"

Li Xinglian nodded slightly and asked her, "Where are the things I asked you to get last night?"

"Already got it." Bai Xinyi stuffed something into Li Xinglian's pocket.

Li Xinglian put away the object and walked towards Chu Mei.

Bao Jian stood in front of Chu Mei and asked kindly: "Little girl, what's the matter?"

Li Xinglian asked: "Why not use a corpse to resurrect the soul, but use the body of a living person?"

Bao Jian's pupils narrowed and he denied: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Li Xinglian turned to Bo Beicheng and asked, "Is it difficult to get corpses now?"

Bo Beicheng: ...This question is too difficult to answer.

"Now they are all cremated." Bo Beicheng said cautiously.

"No wonder." Li Xinglian added: "If you couldn't find the female corpse, you decided to focus on the living person - Miss Chu Mei behind you."

Chu Mei frowned, a little angry, "What are you talking about? I am Chu Mei, and I have not been resurrected by anything!"

"The dead soul will only appear in the middle of the night and slowly affect your mind." Li Xinglian asked Chu Mei: "Did you pick up a wooden comb recently?"

Chu Mei nodded and said hesitantly: "So what?"

Li Xinglian: "General wooden combs are made of peach wood, jujube wood, and boxwood, but that wooden comb is made of locust wood, which has a very strong Yin energy.

A locust comb was often used during life, and after death, the soul will be placed on the locust comb.If you comb your hair with that comb every night, the soul can easily invade your body. "

The soul resides in Chu Mei, and every midnight she has to comb her hair in front of the mirror and read her name. "

[There are so many things to pay attention to when it comes to combs, damn! 】

[Fortunately, I used a plastic comb. 】

[Is that old man going too far? 】

Li Xinglian looked at Bai Xinyi: "She's not singing, she's just reading her name."

Bai Xinyi: "...No wonder I always repeat the same sentence."

Li Xinglian asked Bao Jian: "Is that comb your late wife's comb?"

Bao Jian's face turned even darker, and he argued: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

Li Xinglian took out the comb and said, "If you don't admit it, then I will have to burn the comb to verify whether what I said is correct."

In her hand was the wooden comb that Bai Xinyi had stolen last night.

Although Bai Xinyi was scared, she took advantage of the darkness and stole the wooden comb.

"If you want to remove the soul from the locust comb, you have to burn it with a strong fire at noon." Li Xinglian looked at the time and said, "Well, there's still a while to go."

Bao Jian recognized his wife's comb at a glance and asked, "Why is the comb in your hand?! Give it back to me!"

Bao Jiandu is over 70 years old.

Li Xinglian was still young and easily avoided it.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. If your body is angry, you will die easily." Li Xinglian comforted him: "Also, if you are often exposed to things with strong yin energy, you will die easily."

[Haha, Haha Li Xing has mastered the yin and yang strange energy. 】

[Are you going to make grandpa angry to death? 】

Li Xinglian swore that every word she said was from the bottom of her heart for Bao Jianhao.

But Bao Jianqi's chest heaved up and down, feeling like he was about to have a heart attack.

Chu Mei quickly stepped forward to help him, "Are you okay? How are you?"

The movers just happened to move the chair down. Chu Mei helped Bao Jian sit down on the chair and patted him on the back to comfort him.

(End of this chapter)