Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 209
Sun Wenwen liked to watch some ghost things since she was a child, and thought that her best friend might be possessed by evil spirits, so she found Liu Ying's sister and brother on Xianyu.

This time, my best friend's parents were on a business trip, and the servants were sent away. At this time, there was only my best friend in the villa.

'Gudong' Sun Wenwen swallowed her saliva in fear, "Liu, Master Liu, there is really nothing wrong with my girlfriend, right?"

Liu Ying opened the door and walked into the villa, "I'm not sure, but it's very likely."

Yongqiang hugged the mahogany sword to his chest. He was favored by his master because of his physique, but the master passed away before he could teach him all the Maoshan techniques.

Yongqiang's self-positioning is very clear, that is the ghost sensor, which probably has the same effect as the infrared scanner.

Let's leave it to the senior sister to upgrade and fight monsters.

After entering the villa, the pointer of the compass in Liu Ying's hand was completely messed up and turned rapidly.

Liu Ying put away the compass, looked up at the room on the left side of the escalator on the second floor, "Whose room is that?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Sun Wenwen's eyes, "Master, how do you know that my girlfriend is in that room?!"

After all, Sun Wenwen and her best friend were a little skeptical about the so-called masters they found online, so they came up with this method to test it out. For this reason, they also bought the legendary corpse oil from other places, and tested it with one stone.

Thinking of this, Sun Wenwen's face turned pale. Could it be that the corpse oil is real? !
Liu Ying didn't think too much, took out the mahogany sword from Yongqiang's arms, and walked upstairs with the sword.

Yong Qiang hurriedly followed, and as soon as he went up to the second floor, Yong Qiang's face instantly turned pale, his body began to tremble, and a cold chill came from all directions.

"Master, Senior Sister!" Yong Qiang was a little startled. Ever since his master passed away, he followed Liu Ying all over the world, and he had never felt such a strong ghostly aura.

The soul turned into a ghost due to resentment, such a strong ghost aura...

Yongqiang felt fear for the first time.

The door of the room was not locked. Liu Ying looked serious and kicked the door open with her foot.

With a sound of 'squeak', the door was opened, and the room was pitch black. The curtains of the room were drawn, and when entering the room, only a figure could be seen faintly on the bed.

"Squeak." Sun Wenwen yelled softly, but the figure on the bed remained silent.

"Cheng Zhi?" Sun Wenwen felt a little nervous, and raised her voice again.

Sudden.

The figure on the bed sat up and sat upright at the head of the bed, holding a mirror in his left hand and a comb in his right.

"One comb to the end; two comb my girl's white hair and eyebrows; three comb the girl's children and grandchildren everywhere; four comb the master's good luck; five comb and five sons to accept the contract; six comb relatives and friends to celebrate; seven comb the magpie bridge elevated mutual Qingping; Eight Combs and Eight Immortals come to celebrate birthday; Nine Combs and Nine Sons have a series of everything..."

Cheng Zhi's faint voice sounded, while brushing his hair, "One, two, three... nine..."

After combing her hair nine times in a row, she sighed softly, put down the comb, and slowly turned her head to look at the door.

"Ah!" Sun Wenwen couldn't help screaming when she saw Cheng Zhi's appearance through the light of the corridor.

Cheng Zhi has a round face and big eyes, very cute.

But the person in front of him, with heavy makeup, an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and red lips as red as blood, is not Cheng Zhi at all!

"Evil! Hurry up and catch him!" Liu Ying and Yong Qiang quickly exchanged glances, Liu Ying raised the mahogany sword and stabbed the person on the bed a few steps forward.

"Fuck!"

"what!!!"

Liu Ying was agile, and the room was not big. The female ghost possessing Cheng Zhi was stabbed in the shoulder, and she screamed, her voice was sharp and piercing.

(End of this chapter)