husband from hell

Chapter 156 My Hand Hurts
How is this going……

I was not good at math since I was a child, but I can barely master the addition, subtraction and multiplication within 10, and this is counted with my fingers, which is really unbelievable!
All the faces are familiar, but the numbers just don't match!
"Now one of us has sneaked in." Mrs. Liu said, "Find him out, and the battle will be broken."

"Find...how to find it?" Gong Beibei blinked: "Otherwise, blowing fire?"

I have also heard of "blowing fire", and my grandma once told me that if there is an extra person in a group of people for no reason, and no one can tell who is more, then it is mixed in. Playing with people, even a ghost looking for a substitute, must expel that ghost as soon as possible, otherwise, when the number of people returns, one of the living people has already been taken by the ghost looking for a substitute. No one else will know.

Before expulsion, of course, we must find the ghost. The way to find it is to light a piece of Buddhist incense, and several people take turns to blow the incense. Whoever blows down the incense and the smoke does not fluctuate is the ghost.

"That can only be used on living people." Mrs. Liu gave Wang Legong Beibei a disdainful look, and said, "Now there are two ghosts, how can we try?"

Gong Beibei thought so too, Cheng Ke and the old lady ghost must not be able to blow it out, so they had no choice but to keep silent.

Yes, living people are better off. We are all ghost breeders and ghosts. We all have yin energy in our bodies, and Cheng Ke and the old lady ghosts have no shadows. It's a bit blinding.

So unknowingly, everyone cast their eyes on Cheng Ke inexplicably.

Cheng Ke pursed his thin lips and said, "You can wait for him to come out by himself."

"How did he get out?" Luo Weilan looked confused: "It's hard for him to sneak in so many eyes, can he get out so easily?"

Cheng Ke just walked to a table, took out a pad and a pen on the table, and said, "Everyone, write down your names here."

As he spoke, he took eight pieces of paper and wrote down his name first.

The way Cheng Ke held the pen was very nice. It was the first time I saw his handwriting, which was slender and slightly slanted, with neat strokes and strokes, just like his characters.

I followed and wrote my name on it, followed by Luo Weilan, Gong Beibei, Wei Jiuye, Wei Jiuye's ghost, and old lady Liu.

After a while, all eight sheets of paper had handwriting on them.

"I'm going to read the name." Before I had time to see what was written on the eight pieces of paper, Cheng Ke had already gathered the eight pieces of paper together: "Whoever reads it, whoever responds."

Everyone agreed.

He read out the names one after another, and each of us answered, and when the seven sheets of paper were used up, each of us had finished answering.

There was only the last piece of paper left, and Cheng Ke was about to read it. At this moment, there was a sound of moving tables and chairs in the restaurant.

That sound, as if someone was about to pull out the chair and sit on the table to eat.

Cheng Ke heard it, turned around and said, "Let's see who is the tenth one."

I don't quite understand, is he talking about the ghost in the house, or the mastermind who made up the numbers?

But there was no other way, so I followed, and just about to ask Cheng Ke what was written on the last note, Gong Beibei suddenly held my hand.

I looked back at her: "What are you doing?"

"A person looking for a substitute sneaked in among us, aren't you afraid?" Gong Beibei's face was ugly: "It...is among us."

I have experienced too many terrible things than this, so I said casually: "Aren't you a ghost raiser? You are dealing with ghosts, what's so scary."

"But I feel..." Gong Beibei lowered her voice: "People around me are all suspected of harming me. It feels very uncomfortable."

"Yeah, it won't be comfortable for anyone else." I said in relief: "But wait a minute, Cheng Ke will find it out smoothly."

"But..." Gong Beibei said: "Why didn't Cheng Ke find that ghost now, and insisted on waiting? Wouldn't it be more dangerous if we waited a little longer?"

I figured that the reason why Cheng Ke was not in such a hurry to find out the ghost who was in there was because he wanted to keep this formation and go to the person who set it up.

Because the formation is not broken, the people who set up the formation are just like us, trapped here and unable to get out, and once the formation is broken, the people who set up the formation can also slip away, so it is difficult to find.

In other words, Cheng Ke should already have a well-thought-out idea of ​​who the extra person is.

This truth, probably can be seen by everyone except Gong Beibei, so whether it is Luo Weilan, Mrs. Liu, or Wei Jiuye, they all look calm, even the ground monkeys in the hands of Mrs. Liu , are also very obedient.

I wanted to explain it to her, but after thinking about it, it was better to be cautious, so I said, "I don't know either, let's just go with the crowd and have a look."

Gong Beibei just refused to let go of my hand, and held me tremblingly all the way, which is really different from the heroic and dry cloud at the beginning.

It is estimated that she also learned the technique of raising ghosts when she was accompanied by others. She must have never faced those weird things alone like me.

As we walked, we arrived at the restaurant. The tables and chairs in the restaurant were all pulled out, and eight chairs were just pulled out. , looking at that, as if wanting us to sit down.

And Cheng Ke actually sat down in a big way.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit and filled the eight chairs. Although there were only seven people, they didn't see any empty chairs at all.

It's a wonderful experience that can piss off mathematicians.

Just at this time, a strange sound of "嗞...咚..." sounded. I looked down and saw a round thing rolled over under the long oak table.

Isn't that round thing the same as the previous incense burner that was lit with Sanhun incense?
Sure enough, the one who used longevity to "fish" is here!
Except for me, no one in the room had seen that censer. When I was about to pick up the censer, I remembered the tortoise that the censer gave me. I was a little hesitant if it would hurt me again. Just for a moment. After hesitating, suddenly the tortoise-shaped wound on my hand started to sting!
Of course I still remember what Cheng Ke told me, so I quickly grabbed Cheng Ke's hand: "My hand hurts!"

Cheng Ke raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

I froze for an instant.

There was no way he would forget about that turtle.

(End of this chapter)