Who is my upstairs

Chapter 48

He has been in the United States for so many years, and he has never given up on investigating this matter!
After a while, Li Shaohuang's face sank, he picked up a cigarette, lit it for himself, took a few puffs, and then said: "I can find a way to change the Feng Shui pattern in the house and improve the environment here, maybe it can help .and also……"

Li Shaohuang took out a vanity mirror that Yang Xiaofan kept in the bedroom from his pocket, and put it on the tea table, his tone made it hard to hear his emotions at the moment.

"In this house, don't place the mirrors casually, otherwise you may encounter more weird things."

Glancing at the makeup mirror on the coffee table, Yang Xiaofan suddenly remembered the green-skinned woman in the mirror on the attic, her face turned pale, and she quickly picked up the mirror and put it in her bag.

She didn't ask Li Shaohuang why she moved her makeup mirror, because Li Shaohuang didn't know which bedroom she lived in, and he probably saw it when he went up to the second floor and put it away when he thought it was inappropriate.

It seems that Li Shaohuang really knows some principles of Feng Shui, but he doesn't know to what extent.

"Okay, I will pay attention." Yang Xiaofan only heard from her mother that the placement of mirrors is particular, but she has never learned how to place them, so she thinks that she should listen to Li Shaohuang and not mess around with mirrors in the room .

The two of them glanced at the dark sky outside one after another, only to realize that the time passed quickly, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Li Shaohuang kindly invited Yang Xiaofan to eat in the dining room. There were two steaks on the table in the dining room. Although it looked delicious, it was already cold.

"I can only wrong Ms. Yang to treat it as sirloin steak, and I can deal with a meal." Li Shaohuang is obviously a person who understands life very well. He took out a red wine from the wine cabinet and gave Yang Xiaofan a glass.

The quality and age of the red wine are almost irrelevant, even people like Yang Xiaofan who don't drink red wine find it delicious.

After eating dinner and drinking red wine to help sleep, Yang Xiaofan and Li Shaohuang greeted each other and went upstairs to sleep.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the bell rang slowly, and Yang Xiaofan woke up from the nightmare.

In the darkness, there was a deathly silence. The thing at the door on the first floor didn't come tonight!
Is it because Li Shaohuang is here that it dare not appear?
Yang Xiaofan opened his eyes and wanted to get out of bed to have a look, but the moment he opened his eyes, two red lights appeared from the ceiling, and Yang Xiaofan immediately lit up the top with the flashlight of his mobile phone.

On the ceiling, a fat woman from the Tang dynasty clings to the ceiling like a lizard.

Her eyes were red with a terrible red light, and her fat face looked pale under the white light of the mobile phone.

The woman's long hair was already hanging down on the bed, her mouth was drooling, it stared at Yang Xiaofan, then fell from the ceiling and rushed towards Yang Xiaofan.

"what--"

Yang Xiaofan screamed, jumped up from the bed, opened the door and ran out.

The air-conditioning filled Yang Xiaofan's whole body from head to toe, she felt that her hair was going to stand up one by one, where did this inexplicably appearing fat woman from Tang Dynasty come from?

Yang Xiaofan, who was barefoot in the dark, bumped into a wall of flesh at once. She thought she had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, her feet felt weak and she wanted to turn around and run away, but then she thought that there was the most woman from the Tang Dynasty behind her.

His body was shaking like chaff, Yang Xiaofan's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

In the dark, a long arm hugged her into his arms, which was very warm and his chest was very broad.

Yang Xiaofan, who was soaked and eroded by the cold, was like a person who fell into the sea. When he suddenly encountered a piece of driftwood, he also desperately hugged Li Shaohuang tightly.

Yang Xiaofan slowly felt the coldness of his limbs disintegrating, and the warmth returned to his whole body.

"Don't be afraid, there is me, I'm always outside the door. I'm sorry..." Li Shaohuang hugged Yang Xiaofan tightly, his last sentence of sorry was a little hoarse.

Yang Xiaofan was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly say sorry?
He said that he has been guarding the door, is he afraid that she will encounter some trouble at night?

"Mr. Li, why...how could it be you...why did you stay outside the door?" Yang Xiaofan suddenly found that his words became stammered, and then he remembered that he had rushed into Li Shaohuang's arms.

It's not like encountering some ghost hitting the wall at all! !
In the darkness, everything around was so peaceful as usual, the terrifying fat woman of Tang Dynasty did not catch up, and the black leather shoes in the corridor never appeared.

He seems to have a magical power to drive away all the evil forces.

After being suspicious for a while, Yang Xiaofan suddenly understood why Li Shaohuang was sorry, he was sorry that he didn't feel the weirdness of the house, and easily rented it to someone.

"I haven't encountered those things, so I can't empathize with them, but at least I can protect you. If it wasn't because I rented the house to you, your mentor wouldn't have died."

Li Shaohuang slowly let go of Yang Xiaofan in his arms. In the dark, Yang Xiaofan felt his face was burning hot, and quickly took a step back, keeping a distance from Li Shaohuang.

But at this time, the fat woman from the Tang Dynasty was wearing a costume from the Tang Dynasty and crawled over from the ceiling, and those old hangers on the ceiling of the corridor reappeared.

Now, even Li Shaohuang saw the bizarre and terrifying scene in the house with his own eyes.

Yang Xiaofan felt chills all over her body, and at the stake of life and death, she was desperately looking for support, she directly buried her head in Li Shaohuang's chest, and she had long forgotten her shyness.

The Tang Dynasty woman approached them little by little, Li Shaohuang took advantage of the situation to hug Yang Xiaofan, and he stood still like a towering mountain in the darkness.

Standing firmly, there was no sign of retreating.

Li Shaohuang's cold voice was next to his ear: "Get lost!"

Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but opened his eyes curiously, and saw the fat woman on the ceiling froze for a moment, the bright red saliva from the corner of her mouth fell on the ground.Li Shaohuang stared coldly at the woman from the Tang Dynasty like a Buddha who never changed.

She was on the zenith, and she didn't dare to take a step closer.

Slowly, her body actually started to retreat, and she actually retreated.

This scene, Yang Xiaofan felt weirder than seeing a ghost.

How on earth did he do it?
Could it be that Li Shaohuang is the legendary Maoshan Taoist priest who can subdue demons?
As soon as Yang Xiaofan had this idea, he felt that he was almost thirty, how could he come up with such a naive and ridiculous idea!
"Li... Shaohuang..." Yang Xiaofan was astonished, he had let go of his previous unfamiliarity, and stopped calling Li Shaohuang, Mr. Li, "I feel...you are the legendary pure yang life, my mother said, pure yang physique A person who can dispel all evil spirits, I think those things dare not approach you because you are extremely angry."

Yang Xiaofan doesn't know much, because she is pure yin destiny, which is exactly opposite to pure yang destiny, so the saying of pure yang destiny is purely memorized by chance.

(End of this chapter)