There's something wrong with the general.

at this time.

Outside the window, I saw the blue sky, bright day, flashes of lightning, and roars of thunder.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered by dark clouds, gloomy and depressing. A strong wind blew up, and the doors and windows rattled.

Wen Yuxi stood solemnly as if he was facing a big battle.

Suddenly, the bed began to creak, as if a mouse was gnawing at wood.

Wen Yuxi felt a chill and looked towards the bed hurriedly.

Butler Wang, who had been knocked unconscious by him just now, stood up straight at this time. His stiff body moved towards him step by step like a machine.

There was a dead silence all around.

Wen Yuxi looked at him in astonishment as he approached her. Suddenly, she shouted in an attempt to awaken him: "Butler Wang, wake up quickly."

Butler Wang stared at Wen Yuxi with empty eyes and did not respond to his shouting.

"Butler Wang, how is the inn doing? How much profit and expenditure is this month? Please report the figures to me, the Marquis, quickly."

Wen Yuxi followed his steps, turning and retreating, still calling him.

Wen Yuxi remembered that what Butler Wang was most proud of was that he managed the restaurant in an orderly manner.

He also put in a lot of effort.

If his soul could take the lead, perhaps he could expel the possessed ghost from his body.

This is also a desperate attempt to find a cure.

Wen Yuxi was chased by him and ran around the house.

He was so dizzy that he leaned against the pillar and gasped for breath, and attacked Butler Wang madly.

After Butler Wang was possessed by a ghost, his legs and feet were not very agile.

When chasing people, they will just go straight back and forth.

This side ends, and then turns over there.

Wen Yuxi looked at it with a dilemma.

It turned out to be a ghost with an abnormal brain.

Knowing the ghost's train of thought, Wen Yuxi followed him all the time, and only followed him when he was about to turn around.

I played with him for a few rounds.

The ghost was visibly angry.

"Butler Wang's eye sockets were sunken, the whites of his eyes constantly encroaching on his black pupils. His eyes were unfocused, yet emitted a strange light."

Among the many novels that Wen Yuxi has read.

It is also known that the possession of a ghost is extremely harmful to the host's name.

He didn't dare delay any longer.

He glanced at the sheets on the bed and had an idea in mind.

He tore the sheets into strips and twisted them into ropes.

While he is acting foolishly and pacing mechanically.

He slammed the rope over his head with both hands and pulled it backwards, pushing him to the ground.

He was tied up and tied to the bed legs.

"Wang Fugui"'s face turned pale, and the whites of his eyes looked frighteningly like they were about to crack.

His eyes were wide open and he glared at Wen Yuxi viciously.

Two small, black pupils, like grains of rice, swam back and forth in the white of the eye.

I go.

Wen Yuxi took a step back in shock.

"Jiejiejie."

He suddenly made a "sharp, piercing, inhuman" sound.

His face, with prominent cheekbones and sunken cheeks, was twisted with anger, and the corners of his mouth were trembling.

Uh, it's like having a seizure.

Wen Yuxi was amused by his own description.

The little ghost seemed to be able to feel people's emotions.

He struggled hard, kicking his untied feet back and forth on the ground, and the items in the room were scattered all over the floor.

"Ahhhhh..."

Wen Yuxi frowned, the noise was giving people a headache.

He picked up a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

The little devil was so angry that he forgot to struggle. It was as if he had pressed the pause button on his eyes, his pupils stopped moving, and he looked dull.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but sneer.

"Tsk, how silly."

“Mmmmm” I’ll bite you to death.

The kid had a very bad temper and exploded in an instant like a firecracker.

He stretched his neck to bite Wen Yuxi.

Oh, shit.

Wen Yuxi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

He was amused by his own actions again.

He simply fell to the ground and burst into laughter.

ill.

"Wang Fugui" struggled for a while and then stopped, staring at Wen Yuxi with his eyes like hooks.

It seemed as if he was sizing up this human with a hole in his brain.

Wen Yuxi let him stare at her.

He stood up, dusted himself off,

Like a volunteer, he worked tirelessly to peel off the yellow paper talismans that looked like small advertisements posted inside the house one by one.

Then he placed them on the oil lamp and burned them one by one.

Wen Yuxi always paid attention to the movements of "Wang Fugui".

The spirit-attracting talisman here is destroyed.

His neck tilted and he fainted.

Wen Yuxi didn't dare to untie the rope on him, what if the little devil came again?

After he finished all this, he closed the room and went downstairs.

Diners were coming and going downstairs, laughing and chatting happily.

Wen Yuxi thought maliciously, if they knew that there were some little devils living here, would they still dare to sit in their seats and eat and drink?

At this time, the clouds cleared up and the sun came out in the sky, the whole sky was blue, and there was no sign of rain.

At the city gate, outside the restaurant.

Two young men in their twenties walked over slowly.

One of them was dressed in a white shirt, like a scholar, with a handsome face and a warm expression, which made people feel close to him.

He pointed at the sign of the "Five Lakes and Four Seas" restaurant, turned to the person beside him and whispered, "Brother, let's stop here and rest."

The man beside him was dressed as a knight, holding a jade flute in his hand. He had a graceful posture and was a romantic person.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the man in white shirt, his words full of frivolity: "What a strange name for this restaurant. Well, since Junior Brother wants to go, then go."

The man in white heard this, and a trace of annoyance flashed across his calm face. He couldn't help but ask him to shut up: "Senior Brother!"

The man dressed as a knight had a pleading expression on his face: "Yes, yes, I will obey you in everything. I won't say anything more."

There was a hint of teasing in his words, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were moving, and he was very charming.

The man in white shirt's eyes flickered slightly, his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and he turned his head away uncomfortably.

"Brother, please stop teasing me."

A blush crept onto her face.

The man dressed as a knight saw it and started to tease her again.

"Junior brother, why are you so shy? If you get married in the future, will you still be so shy and speechless when you see the bride?"

The man in white was stunned when he heard this, a complicated expression flashing in his eyes. He calmed himself down and whispered, "Didn't I tell you, Senior Brother, that I won't get married. Senior Brother also doesn't allow you to get married."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the man's face, which was always smiling. He knew that he had gone too far this time, so he shut up awkwardly.

The man in white shirt did not let him go. He turned around and stood face to face with him, insisting, "Senior Brother will agree to my request, right?"

The man laughed twice and tried to get away with it.

But his heart skipped a beat when he was looked at by his junior brother's dark gaze.

I told you to be a bad mouth.

He cursed himself inwardly.

Then, with a smile on his face, he changed the subject: "Aren't we going to take a break? Why are you acting like a child?"

The man in white shirt stared at him straightly, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

The man turned his head away, somewhat afraid to look at him.

What do you think this is?

He was complaining in his heart. He knew that the child was stubborn, so how could he have offended him?

Do evil.

The man in white shirt was angry.

I don’t know if he was angry with his senior brother or with himself.

He returned to his usual calmness, speaking little, and his face became cold and gloomy.

Well, this time it’s a big deal.

The man glanced at him secretly, feeling secretly bitter in his heart.