The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

I looked in the direction of Gu Yichen's finger, and there were several windows with traces of black air coming out from the inside.

The sun is too strong.

I retracted my gaze and looked at Gu Yichen, but I couldn't see his expression clearly. I only saw his eyes falling directly on me.

Eyes facing each other.

He looked at me but didn't speak.

I thought he was worried and disliked me as a burden, so I whispered to him, "How about I ride the electric tricycle first and go back to visit the store, and you continue?"

Gu Yichen immediately turned his head.

He seemed a little hesitant and said, "No, I'm not afraid of trouble."

The voice is still a little hoarse.

How can you say something that is not troublesome?

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't say it out loud.

Lock your three wheels, carry your bag, and prepare to go upstairs with them.

But as soon as I walked into the lobby on the first floor, there was a pleasant sound of wind chimes coming from the corridor on the right.

"Da Ling, the sound of this wind chime is wrong. Call a worker to pick off the wind chime and bring it directly over. Remember, don't worry about whose it belongs to. Just bring it over. We will take it back and destroy it." Gu Yichen told Jing Xueling.

"Why?" I didn't understand Gu Yichen's behavior. "Sister Sun was saved by a wind chime. Why did this have to be thrown away directly?"

Gu Yichen glanced around with his narrow eyes and sneered lightly, "Look, your Grandet's character needs to be changed. Some bad things must be thrown away or destroyed. The sound of that wind chime sounds like a bone." Bells are used to invite ghosts."

"What?" When Jing Xueling heard what Gu Yichen said, she quickly found a sturdy male employee to go find the wind chime with her.

Two minutes later, the male employee walked out carrying a wind chime that was all white, looked light and had a sweet sound.

Gu Yichen glanced at Lao Hu and motioned for him to take it.

Lao Hu immediately understood and took the wind chime directly.

I took out a supermarket shopping bag from my shoulder bag, the kind that charges an additional 30 cents at checkout, and handed it to Hu Yanzu.

Hu Yanzu immediately took the plastic bag in my hand and put the ghost bell in it.

Although Gu Yichen just said something sarcastic to me, when I saw the thing in Lao Hu's hand, I didn't care at all about what Gu Yichen just said.

He didn't want Lao Hu to throw away the ghost bell at all. If it still happened, he should throw it away or destroy it now instead of taking it back.

He must have asked Lao Hu to take it back and do something else.

After all, Gu Yichen used to live in a wealthy family, and the various methods of overt and covert fighting in that wealthy family were beyond the understanding of a poor kid like me.

He comes from a wealthy family and is the fourth son of a wealthy family.

As for me, I was just a child adopted by the Yang family. Even the tuition for college was made up by my grandmother selling paper.

If one compares one's background to a pyramid, then Gu Yichen is definitely at the top, while I am the stepping stone at the bottom.

Moreover, after all, he has gone through many years and knows more than me, so it is natural.

In this case, I don't want to say more, which will lead to more timidity.

The only difference between the two of us is that while I am still alive, he is already a ghost from the underworld.

But it doesn't matter, we are now grasshoppers on a rope.

After the wind chime was received by Lao Hu, Gu Yichen handed Sister Cuilan a clay pot and said, "Sister Cuilan, thank you for your hard work."

Sister Cuilan understood instantly, took the pottery jar from Gu Yichen's hand, and walked towards the direction where Jing Xueling and the others had just gone.

Half a minute later, only three loud noises were heard, "Duang! Duang! Duang!"

A strong stench came out, accompanied by brown smoke.

Then I heard the sound of ping pong fighting coming from inside. I thought to myself, this is Sister Cuilan showing off her magical skills again.

This skill cannot be cultivated by ordinary monsters, because the body does not have this function.

Jing Xueling, on the other hand, pressed the screen of her mobile phone and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not an earthquake. It's the Feng Shui master I invited to help set up the fortune formation. Let's continue working."

It seemed that Jing's employees were afraid of an earthquake and wanted to run downstairs.

He was stopped by Jing Xueling.

Jing Xueling explained again.

Gu Yichen, Lao Hu and I were standing nearby, not wanting to explain.

After all, no matter what method is used, the fastest way to catch ghosts is the best.

Five minutes later, Sister Cuilan came out holding a clay pot.

Even her hair was not messed up, and she still had a delicate and coquettish look, paired with her pretty and rosy cheeks.

Who could have imagined that the three powerful sounds just now were made by her.

"Boss, I think I've got the one on the other side of the corridor. Can I hold this pottery jar?" she asked Gu Yichen.

"Well, okay." Gu Yichen looked satisfied and motioned for everyone to go upstairs.

"Hey, boss lady, this is for you." Sister Cuilan poked me with her elbow and stretched out her palm.

I stretched out my hand to catch it, and saw that it was a small blue and white porcelain bottle. The lid on it looked like a lid for liquor. Anyway, the seal was quite tight.

"What is this? Sister Cuilan." Although I didn't know what it was, I knew that at least Huang Cuilan would not harm me in front of Gu Yichen and Hu Yanzu.

"One year appointment." Huang Cuilan replied in a low voice.

"What? Is it perfume?" I asked.

Huang Cuilan glanced at me and hesitated to speak.

"The thing used to drive away ghosts is the fart I just received." She finally lowered her voice and leaned into my ear to explain.

I smiled knowingly.

He followed her into the elevator.

To be honest, I didn't expect Huang Cuilan's fart to be so powerful.

It seems that Gu Yichen really had foresight when he asked me to call her and Lao Hu. They are much more capable than I thought.

It seems that I will try to call them when I have something to do in the future. Even if they don't have to do anything and just stand beside me, at least they can ensure my own safety.

Besides, the supermarket I redeemed today is under their control, and they will also share the profit, so they will definitely protect me wholeheartedly.

I was thinking about it in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that not only did I have more and more property, but I also felt more and more secure.

But when the elevator stopped on the second floor and the elevator door opened.

In the corridor facing the elevator door, I looked up and saw a water ghost with water plants on its head.

It's said to be a water ghost, but you can actually tell at a glance that the belly is hollowed out, with a big black hole.

Even the eyeballs were gone, just a big black hole.

Hmm...how to put it?

My first instinct was that he had no consciousness of his own.

Jing Xueling also saw it. She trembled all over and collapsed to the ground.

Lao Hu, with quick eyesight and quick hands, blocked the elevator door with his hand.

Huang Cuilan stretched out one hand, grabbed the water ghost's neck, and stuffed it into a clay pot.