Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

"So many?"

Su Jinyan raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Mohan, and saw him raising his eyebrows.

"Actually, it's okay. I'm just curious as to why someone else ran out of the air conditioner?"

"Maybe the yin energy was sucked into the air conditioner, and the terrain here prevents the yin energy from dissipating."

Su Jinyan spoke disapprovingly. She was not surprised at all by the arrival of these ghosts. She raised her eyes and looked behind Shen Mohan, and tried her best to press her chin towards him.

Shen Mohan turned around and saw the shadow of a male ghost appearing on the bed behind him, and turned to look towards them. This male ghost must be the husband of the previous owner here.

"Why did the previous owner of this house place a dying person here?"

Su Jinyan asked with some confusion.

"I took a closer look in the yard before and found that the stone tables and platforms in the yard had some signs of age. Not only were the corners of the table tops broken, they were also cracked. This usually does not occur in a short period of time. It may have experienced war. The baptism, and the wing where you and I are standing should have been used to hold corpses and place the dead."

Shen Mohan paused and said again.

"The terrain here is low-lying, and there are houses three times as high around it. If there is no special salvation, the ghost cannot get out and can only stay here."

After hearing Shen Mohan's analysis, Su Jinyan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly sneered.

"So, the original mistress here should be very aware of the situation in her wing.

Even if the corpse is not fully preserved, someone should come to see it. Otherwise, even if it is a mortuary, it should be parked in the main hall to pay homage.

But she actually left her man in this wing to wait for death. She was so vicious. How much did she hate her man? "

Looking at the ghost lying on the bed, still maintaining the state of a dying person, he raised his head and looked desperately at Su Jinyan and the others, his movements extremely stiff.

"The tourist who complained to Teacher Xiao An said that he stayed here for a few days and felt stiff in his shoulders and neck after returning.

His girlfriend also said that her boyfriend often has straight eyes, maybe because she slept on a male ghost for a few days."

As Su Jinyan spoke, he took out a soul-sending charm, dropped the small triangle on the man, and at the same time made a hand and recited a spell to send the ghost away.

However, this male ghost is not bad, and there is no ghost to harm anyone, which makes her soul-sending ceremony very easy.

"only."

Su Jinyan lowered her eyes and frowned at the more than twenty ghosts lying on the ground. Her ability to collect evil spirits was not powerful enough to send so many away at once.

"Mo Han, why don't you come?"

Su Jinyan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Mohan, who was holding his arms leisurely, with a flattering look on his face.

After all, she could only collect evil spirits one at a time. When she had to deliver so many, she had no choice but to ask for help from the superior Emperor of the Underworld.

"Didn't I feed you tea and dates in Yin Jingtian Palace?"

Shen Mohan curled his lips, walked around behind Su Jinyan, reached out to hold her, pinched her slender fingers, and pinched her one by one.

"That's something from the Immortal Family. Do you think the two old men gave it to me casually?

You just have too soft a heart. Even if you face evil spirits and ghosts, you can send them away but you won't beat them to pieces, so you can't do it."

Shen Mohan paused and said again.

"You see, it's actually not that difficult for you."

Shen Mohan lowered his eyes, pinched Su Jinyan's finger, and gently pointed to the ground.

The gate that established the prison to collect evil spirits was like a wall rising from the ground, and countless chains flew out from it, dragging the ghosts inside.

Su Jinyan could feel the coldness in Shen Mohan's chest, but his heart was as warm as the warm sun in March.

Shen Mohan's slightly cool lips touched his ear, but his voice was as sweet as the rain and dew of a fairy. Su Jinyan was a little distracted by Shen Mohan's inadvertent move, and his heart was beating irregularly.

"...Now, am I closer to you?"

Su Jinyan couldn't control it and said the words that were still buried deep in her heart.

Shen Mohan raised his eyebrows, a flash of narrowness flashed in his eyes, then pressed his hand against Su Jinyan's back, and spoke in a low and seductive voice.

"Isn't it close now?"

"It's close, but I can still only wait for you and can't look for you. If you don't see me -"

Su Jinyan's ears turned red due to Shen Mohan's sudden approach.

"How about missing?"

Shen Mohan turned his head and kissed her, and asked in a murmur.

"I don't even know where to find you!"

Su Jinyan's sudden kiss from Shen Mohan made her legs weak. She had no choice but to hold on to his strong arm and speak inarticulately.

Hearing this, Shen Mohan chuckled, slightly moved away from Su Jinyan's red lips, kissed the corner of her mouth and said.

"Didn't I tell you? Practice well, do more good deeds, and have more children... You, if you think too much, will easily get into trouble."

"You need to be here to have more children..."

Su Jinyan said dissatisfiedly, "How can I have more children without him?"

"Well, I'm here."

When the two were entangled, there was an inappropriate knock on the door, and Teacher Xiaoan's voice sounded outside the door.

"Well... Su, Master Su, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but... could you please take a look at this -"

There was fear in her voice. Shen Mohan glanced at Su Jinyan, slid the tip of his tongue soothingly over the corners of her lips, and turned to open the door.

I saw Teacher Xiaoan wrapped in a nightgown and standing at the door with an apologetic look on his face.

"Look, the customer who complained about me sent me this again..."

There were several pictures and texts on her WeChat account, and Shen Mohan lowered his eyes and watched her slide through them.

Su Jinyan was behind Shen Mohande and secretly stretched his head to take a look.

I saw a man's neck twisted at an incredible angle toward the camera, his head almost turned to his back, and his two eyes turned upward slightly in a strange direction.

"I've become like this after sleeping in your inn! If you don't pay the money, I will come to your door and twist your necks like this!!"

The tone of this sentence seems a bit strange, as men generally speak straightforwardly.

Especially in the Internet age, when sending messages on mobile phones, it is rare to send a long sentence, and all messages are sent separately.

Besides, if the head is twisted like this, the cervical vertebrae will be broken, right?

A normal person's head can only be twisted ninety degrees. How could anyone have his chin twisted behind his shoulders like this?

"This, is this a supernatural photo or a real person... I was so scared to death when I took one look at it."

Teacher Xiao An huddled by the door and shivered. Her husband also came over in his nightgown, holding her shoulders and saying.

"How about we call the police? It's very annoying to be entangled with this kind of prank."

Teacher Xiao An leaned on her husband's arms and shook her head.

"What should I say to the police? Besides, our inn has just opened..."