Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Xu Qianqian" stretched her limbs, looked at everyone with murderous intent in her eyes, and sneered sinisterly: "Men are all heartless and ungrateful. You... all deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew in the living room.

His hands turned into sharp claws and grabbed the neck of the person next to him. If the neck was grabbed, it would definitely be broken. The person didn't care about the master's manners and rolled to the ground.

"Oh my god, what a cruel and vicious ghost."

Xu Qianqian's hand fell empty, her eyes turned even redder, and she madly attacked the others, shouting, "Die, all of you, die!"

Xuanqing saw the crazy woman coming over and running, dragging her fat body, panting from exhaustion.

"Hoo, hoo, I really can't run anymore."

The whole living room was in chaos. Zhuang He stepped forward, reached out and grabbed her hand, and shouted anxiously, "Qianqian, wake up quickly."

Xu Qianqian vaguely heard someone calling her. The voice was very familiar, so familiar that it made her heart ache. Her sinking body couldn't help but struggle.

The ghostly voice in her ear was bewitching her again.

[Just go to sleep if you're tired. You can't break free, so why make yourself so tired? Just leave everything to me.]

[…So tired!]

[Yes, you are very tired, go to sleep~~~]

Xu Qianqian's body was dragged down again, becoming heavier and heavier, and her consciousness became increasingly blurred.

The vengeful spirit "Xu Qianqian" controlled the body and attacked Zhuang He. As long as this man died, this body would belong to her forever.

Then I can devour the original owner's soul bit by bit.

Zhuang He held her hands, but felt that the force was too strong and he could not control it at all. He shouted, "Come and help me quickly, I am almost out of strength."

One talisman after another flew over, but when they landed on "Xu Qianqian", they only caused her to pause in her movements, and she was unable to control herself at all.

Xuan Qing shouted, "Master Su, stop watching the fun and come help! How can this vengeful spirit be so powerful..."

Su Chen walked over, muttering something, and an invisible golden light hit "Xu Qianqian" directly on the head. With a scream, a black shadow emerged.

The wedding dress also fell off and floated towards the balcony, and it seemed that she was about to run away.

It directly hit the invisible barrier, and the wedding dress twisted wildly. The scene was chilling to watch.

Su Chen walked over step by step, grabbed the vengeful spirit's neck, and silently chanted a spell. Soon the vengeful spirit appeared. It was a woman dressed in classical clothes, with skin as soft as cream.

The vengeful spirit looked down at his hands and murmured, "Where am I? Where is Sanlang?"

"What is your name? Tell me the truth."

"My name is Nishang. I was originally a dancer in a brothel. Sanlang said he would come to redeem me and marry me in a sedan chair carried by eight people..."

Everyone: "Daqian has been around for a thousand years, and this vengeful spirit is actually a thousand years old. Over so many years, how many souls must it have eaten and how many people must it have killed?"

Su Chen didn't let go of his hand and asked calmly, "Why are you hurting people?"

The vengeful spirit was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "I will leave my wedding dress and go find my Sanlang to ask him why he didn't come to pick me up and why he broke his oath."

"If anyone betrays me, I will eat him."

As he spoke, the resentment in the ghost grew stronger, and bloodshot eyes spread again, making him look as terrifying as a ghost.

Seeing that she was going crazy again, Su Chen didn't let her go and slapped her twice. He started beating her directly. After each punch, her resentment dissipated a little.

In the eyes of others, this scene seemed like a beating without any mercy to this classical beauty.

Everyone swallowed and someone whispered.

"I now feel that the vengeful spirit isn't the most brutal one. That university student, no, it's the master who's the most brutal."

The vengeful spirit screamed miserably, and was frightened by the beating. It kept begging for mercy: "Master, please forgive me this time. I won't do it again. I really won't dare to do it again."

Su Chen took out a talisman and threw it directly at her.

He squatted down and looked at her, his tone calm: "Now I ask you questions and you answer them. Give me your Sanlang and his birth date and time."