"If you are a little more yin, then you will also become the person who dies early in the eyes of others because of poor health."

"Can't you feel something strange? Which real estate will die fifteen old people in a row in just one year? And more than half of them were murderous, don't you think it's strange? "

Hiss~"

The netizen gasped.

Inexplicably, I felt that the atmosphere had become weird.

Zhang Ze's teeth chattered up and down, and he couldn't help but hold his arms to create a sense of security.

When passing the stairway, Jiu Xi wrinkled his eyebrows again.

Zhang Ze also noticed this.

He walked up to Jiu Xi worriedly and asked, "Master, what's wrong?" Faced

with Zhang Ze's question, Jiu Xi did not speak.

"Ooooh~"

As the two walked up to the fourth floor, the noisy footsteps were extremely obvious.

"There it is, Master."

Zhang Ze took out the key to open the door facing the staircase, and let go to put on the shoe cover for Jiu Xi.

Since entering this building, Jiu Xi's brows have not loosened.

Zhang Ze worriedly poured a cup of tea for Jiuxi and sat opposite Jiuxi, carefully looking at the familiar and unfamiliar house, and couldn't help but snort again.

Jiu Xi took a sip of tea, put down the teacup and signaled Zhang Ze to take him to see the decorations of each room.

Zhang Ze did not dare to delay, and immediately took Jiu Xi to see the bedroom.

Zhang Ze's house has three bedrooms, one living room, one toilet and one kitchen.

The decoration style is clearly straight male aesthetic: dark gray as the main tone, black floor, light gray curtains.

The room was clean and tidy.

It can be seen that Zhang Ze is a boy who loves hygiene.

After visiting the layout of the house, Jiu Xi said coolly: "Don't you feel very cold when you live in?" "

Cold?

Zhang Ze thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case.

He doesn't even need to turn on the air conditioner in the summer.

At that time, he also stole a big bargain and actually bought such an IKEA livable house.

But at this time, Jiuxi's tone was obviously wrong.

Zhang Ze hurriedly asked, "Master, is there something wrong?" Jiu

Xi sneered, looked straight at Zhang Ze, who had big nerves, and said words that made everyone sweat.

"There are a total of three households on your floor, and the left and right households have stored more than a dozen urns, and it is of course cool to be sandwiched by the dead."

"Boom!"

Zhang Ze's legs softened, and the only blood color on his face instantly receded.

He crawled to Jiuxi's side with a snort, reached out and grabbed Jiuxi's trouser tube hard, and begged with a sad face: "Master, master, please save me!"

Zhang Ze's calves snorted.

A boy of one meter eight grabbed Jiuxi and cried, this picture was somewhat disgusted by Jiuxi.

"You get up, the truth that you are entangled in the paper man is that your figure eight is weak, and you live on the fourth floor, and the neighbors on the left and right are not people, plus this building used to be a cemetery, and all kinds of factors are combined, so you recruit dirty things."

Jiu Xi pinched his fingers and flickered his eyes to Zhang Ze's study.

Zhang Ze originally wanted to stay in the living room.

But as soon as he thought of what the two households on the left and right lived, he gritted his teeth and dragged his weak body behind Jiu Xi.

Jiu Xi came to a stop in front of a Bogu shelf.

It was full of Zhang Ze's loot.

Some netizens looked at the full, lifelike figures and envied.

Jiu Xi scanned all the figures, speechless to the extreme.

This Zhang Ze is also unlucky to get home.

If this were to change to a normal feng shui place, it would be a puppet figure that filled all the rooms, and nothing would happen.

The floor bought by Zhang Ze, the unlucky ghost, is unlucky, and the ghost lives on both sides.

There are so many puppet figures in the room, it's strange if nothing happens.

"You ask someone to send these figurines to the crematorium to burn, remember to soak them with grain reincarnation before burning."

"This,"

Zhang Ze was still hesitating.

Many of these figurines were collected by him for a long time.

He couldn't bear it.

Jiu Xi knew what he was thinking when he looked at Zhang Ze like that.

Coldly snorted: "You shit young people who don't know how to understand prides yourself on not believing in evil, and dare to put anything at home!"

"Especially this kind of puppet with a high degree of resemblance to people, if you don't have enough yang energy to suppress it at home, it will attract dirty things, and now you are reluctant to throw them, and when the time comes, these things will become a climate, and you can't throw them if you want."

After listening to Jiu Xi's words, Zhang Ze immediately stayed away from his favorite figure, and nodded that he would definitely do it.

Those netizens who envy Zhang Ze are not envious anymore.

But Zhang Ze didn't understand what Jiu Xi said about the five-grain reincarnation.

Jiu Xi said helplessly: "It is the excrement that people go to the toilet every day."

Zhang Ze suddenly realized, and immediately put all the ornaments into the carton, afraid that he would see something that should not be seen a second later.

After doing this, Zhang Ze looked at Jiu Xi and stopped talking.

Jiu Xi knew what he wanted to say, and explained directly: "The thing that entangled you is the Seven Fiery Blue-Faced Ghost, that is, the paper man you saw. "

The paper man is collecting the cultivation of refining for the dead ghost, you should be his last target, that is, you have long been targeted."

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a cold breath rushing straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Zhang Ze asked Jiu Xi with a sad face what to do.

Jiu Xi took out a cinnabar pen and said to Zhang Ze: "You go find two clothes that you often wear."

Zhang Ze did not dare to ask more, but he did not dare to go to the wardrobe in the bedroom alone to get clothes.

He said to Jiu Xi in a pleading tone: "Master, trouble you to join me, I, I don't dare." Jiu

Xi rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything and went to the bedroom with Zhang Ze.

"Put one on, turn around and don't drive."

Zhang Ze did so.

Jiu Xi used a cinnabar pen to draw talismans on Zhang Ze's back clothes, and bright red cinnabar runes were all over Zhang Ze's entire back.

A few minutes later, Zhang Ze trembled and hung another piece of clothing with his birthday written on it at the door.

After doing this, Zhang Ze and Jiu Xi sat in the living room and waited for dark.

During the waiting time, the house was silent.

Zhang Ze couldn't stand this atmosphere and began to rack his brains to find a topic to dispel the fear in his heart.

"Big, master, I see that you frown as soon as you enter our building, is there something wrong with the building type?"

Zhang Zeben said casually to pass the time.

Jiuxi glanced at him with a smile.

Slowly said: "Your floors are three households crowded together to present a character structure, the character is in the middle, you happen to be the middle household, and the staircase is facing your door, this is a taboo, the front door walkway is not blocked, the filth is easy to hit the home."

"The main entrance is directly on the road, this is a taboo in the layout of feng shui, the average knowledgeable person will not choose this type of house, saying that small is affecting the luck of the family, saying that it is big is easy to provoke evil."

Zhang Ze's back felt cold.

He hurriedly added: "However, I have a door god on my door." "

Huh!"

Jiu Xi sneered.

"Door God? How many of you believe in these now? The door god did not enter the house, the ancestral god hall is not at home, you are just a piece of waste paper, there is no spirituality at all, you might as well hang a mirror.

Just as the two were talking, a light footstep sounded outside the house.

"Click~"

One after another, the sound is very strange.

If you don't listen carefully, you won't notice it at all.

Zhang Ze approached Jiu Xi with some fear, staring at the door without blinking.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped in front of Zhang Zemen.

"Click~"

The sound of footsteps disappeared, replaced by the sound of nails striking across the door panel.

The room temperature also became instantly cooler.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also found abnormalities.

Netizens who have been brushing the screen have also quieted down.

The main thing is that Jiuxi's live broadcast room is very real.

It's the kind of immersive reality that seems to be watching.

With Zhang Ze's fear, netizens can also feel a little.

The sound of grabbing the door panel also disappeared after tens of seconds.

Jiu Xi took out a handful of pot ash and blew it all over Zhang Ze's body, signaling him not to make a sound no matter what happened.

Zhang Ze shivered and shrunk in the corner of the sofa, holding the talisman he bought from Jiu Xi and constantly cheering himself up.

Suddenly, the closed door slowly opened.

When Zhang Ze saw the thing that walked in, he covered his mouth and gasped for air.

Netizens are also covered in white hair and sweat.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like