husband from hell

Chapter 60

Daoist Chuyang was stunned, and said repeatedly: "This, shouldn't it be to kill people to silence the truth?"

Li Minglang quickly turned around and went downstairs.

Daoist Chuyang had no choice but, fearing that Cheng Ke would vent his anger on him for letting go of the ghost raiser, he quickly followed him downstairs.

Cheng Ke didn't speak, and still looked impatient. I hurriedly took Cheng Ke's hand and said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Probably, there's no time to do anything if we go to see it." Cheng Ke said, "The popularity of Summoning Souls means that there are dead and living people here."

"Dead?" I raised my heart: "Could it be Shirley?"

Cheng Ke's face was still very dark, and he turned his head to look at the incense table. I followed his gaze, and I also discovered that the offering fruits that looked very fresh just now had rotted and turned black.

Just like the last time, Cheng Ke asked Brother Fei to find the fruit offerings for his eldest brother to heal his facial sores. He said last time that, in this way, the fruit offerings would rot early because there were little ghosts stealing the incense.

It seems to be a very bad omen.

"No matter what, we still have to go and see." Regardless of whether he likes it or not, I grabbed Cheng Ke and went out.

Cheng Ke clenched my hand and frowned: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?" I looked back at him: "Isn't there you?"

Although Cheng Ke still didn't say anything, Ying Ting's brows relaxed immediately.

When I got to the first floor, I saw Li Minglang and Daoist Chuyang surrounding the front desk on the first floor. I ran down and saw Shirley standing at the front desk, looking at Li Minglang very unhappy: "I said, I don't know anything. This is a beauty salon, you are not customers, please go out."

I looked around and didn't see anyone else, so I quickly asked, "Xue Li, what's wrong?"

Shirley looked at me coldly: "Is this something you should worry about? Do your job well."

I just remembered that I still have that part-time job, and I can't help being a little embarrassed.

Li Minglang said patiently: "We are here for your own good..."

"The matter in this place has nothing to do with you at all. Please do it, or I will call the police." After finishing speaking, Shirley turned her head and closed her lips tightly. A scream takes charge.

Li Minglang looked around, saw nothing, and whispered to Daoist Chu Yang, "Brother, where is the compass?"

Daoist Chuyang wanted to take it from his arms, but Cheng Ke pointed at the ceiling disdainfully.

I looked up and saw a series of footprints on the ceiling.

The ceiling is decorated in a snow-white color, and the black footprints are particularly conspicuous, as if left in a hurry, the arch of the foot is missing a piece, the toes are very heavy, and the steps are spaced apart It's not too small, as if someone broke away from gravity and ran backwards on the ceiling!
The string of footprints stretched all the way along the roof of the house, went out of the door, and disappeared.

If that scream came from Shirley, then I would also know what Shirley saw.

However, she wasn't going to say it.

I'm a little confused. The fear means that she has nothing to do with the strange things, but since she is afraid, why do she still have to hide it?

To be able to be a supervisor in this place, even after thinking about it, I know that it is not a simple person.

Cheng Ke stared at Xueli with a gloomy face, Li Minglang asked Xueli kindly: "Who actually opened this beauty salon?"

"There's no need to tell you," Shirley's voice was still cold and hard: "You are neither a land tax nor a policeman. We don't need to accept your interrogation, Xiaodong!"

"Gululu..." There was a sound of flushing from the bathroom in the hall, and Bean Sprout came out with his pants up, rubbing his eyes and asking, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is making trouble!" Xue Li pointed at Li Minglang and Daoist Chu Yang and said, "Drive them out."

"What, dare to make trouble here?" Bean Sprouts rolled up his sleeves pretendingly: "What's the matter, you want to pluck the beard on the tiger's face?"

I hurriedly pushed Li Minglang and Daoist Chuyang outside, on the surface to drive them away, but said in a low voice: "I will stay here and look for clues about the ghost raiser, you go first, there is something to do , I'll call you."

Li Minglang frowned, and said in a low voice: "Remember, tell me something, I'll be right there."

Daoist Chuyang pursed his lips, shook his head and smacked his lips, as if he was very disappointed with his junior.

After pushing the two of them away, Shirley looked at me: "You know them?"

"No!" I quickly shook my head in denial, "I saw it for the first time today."

"You should still remember the rules here." Shirley didn't think of the benefits of my rescue for her at all, but said coldly: "This is not your scope of work, as I said, it shouldn't be handled, you just Don't worry, if this happens again, please leave here."

This is the first time I have seen such an unreasonable supervisor.

Looking secretly at Xueli's toes in the open-toed sandals, there is no black mark. It seems that the owner of this store has shown mercy to Xueli.

Or, they were originally a group.

"Understood." I apologized, and then stepped onto the stairs on the second floor. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound at the front desk. I turned around and saw that the human-shaped stand was broken in the middle for no reason.

It was like being cut off by some sharp blade.

Shirley didn't care about the standing sign, but just stared at me. I knew that this was something I shouldn't care about, so I picked up my foot and walked away. Cheng Ke stood on a high place and looked carefully at the black sign. trace.

"It seems..." I said cautiously, "Nothing happened."

"It's just that you didn't notice it." Cheng Ke said: "Seeing is not necessarily believing."

I didn't quite understand this, so I asked, "But, all the staff members are here!"

Cheng Ke didn't answer, just walked upstairs on his own.

"You said, will the ghost raiser come back?" I chased after him and asked.

"I don't want to come back, but I must come back." Cheng Ke said: "Let's stay here first, and I will find clues about him as soon as possible."

I nodded, looked around the brightly lit but empty beauty parlor, and asked, "Why do you think this place will become a beauty parlor instead of anything else?"

"Of course it is necessary to cultivate Yin Qi." Cheng Ke said: "This used to be a funeral home. It needs to be changed, but it can't be changed too far. One person, one room, one bed can't be moved, and the business can't be too good. , so as not to cause bad things due to strong yang energy, besides the guise of a beauty salon, what else can I do?"

That's true, only hotels and beauty salons need beds. If it's a hotel, people will definitely come at night. They always say that they are full, which must be suspicious. The beauty salon is the same as when we came. It is a membership system, so people can be turned away.

Cheng Ke went on to say: "In order to maintain the dead spirit, I have not done any rituals about exorcising evil spirits, and the land is located in the Xuanyin land. I should use this place to nourish something with human blood."

I hurriedly asked: "Is it for raising the dwarf figurines in advance?"

"The first dwarf figurines don't need to raise pubic lice, as long as there is incense for shoes," Cheng Ke said: "The blood of the staff should be sucked by pubic lice to raise more important things."

"So that's it." I nodded, and then I understood that that thing should still be in the beauty salon, so the ghost raiser will still come back. "

Cheng Ke frowned: "It's just that I still can't see where that thing is."

"I don't know what it is." I thought for a while: "It should be a very important thing to hire staff with high salaries to donate blood?"

"It's hard to say, the technique of raising ghosts by ghost raisers is different for each school." Cheng Ke said: "The ones that use human blood to raise ghosts are probably from Xichuan's school."

"Which faction is Luo Bai and the others?" I became more energetic: "Sure enough, it has something to do with Ah Jiu and the others."

"The ghost-raising masters in Xichuan are generally tough folk, which are different from those in Tanshen Town." Cheng Ke said: "It has always been a state of mutual restraint and mutual contempt. That Luo Bai and Ah Jiu got mixed together, either Forced to be helpless, or have ulterior motives."

From what I can see, the latter is more likely.

"Let's go and see what kind of amulet is under Lucas' bed." Cheng Ke followed me up to the third floor while talking.

"Master, master, how is it?" Lucas looked at us with tight eyes when he saw us on the third floor.

"Take us there and look at those yellow talismans." Cheng Ke said.

"Okay." Lucas hurriedly opened a door and led us in. He opened a bed neatly, but saw that the bed was full of yellow talismans.

No wonder, everyone refers to the scribbled handwriting as ghost painting talismans. The things on these talisman papers are really unclear, so I can't tell what they mean at all.

Cheng Ke saw the spell clearly, turned to Lucas and said, "What time do you usually go to bed after finishing the night shift every night?"

"Closed at 5 o'clock in the morning," Lucas said, "I usually sleep until the afternoon. Is this what you want to do? Then I can sleep in another place. Don't worry, master, there are no guests coming anyway, so you can do whatever you want."

Then he went out.

Not long after, in the quiet corridor, there was a sound like something rolling.

"Boom..."

That thing seemed to roll down the steps, and it made a crashing sound.

"Boom...boom..." There was an occasional sound, and the sound came continuously.

"What is that..." I opened the door and saw a strange figure appearing in the corridor.

It wasn't something that rolled to the ground, but that figure, after taking a step, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

"Eh?" I stared blankly at the figure curled up into a ball: "What is he doing?"

(End of this chapter)