Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"...Honey, I've already eaten at the hotel. I'll just have some soup with you."

"Well, there's some nourishing soup for you to drink. Aunt Wang made it specially for you."

Qin Wushuang put down the book in his hand, stood up and sat at the dining table. After taking a few bites, he asked casually, "Is everything settled? Has the female ghost been sent away to be reincarnated?"

Su Chen sipped his soup and nodded: "Yes, he has been sent away. He has received the reward from the Chu family. However, there was a small incident."

"Oh, what little episode?"

"The Li family is here, and I found... a little ghost in him. He used the little ghost to make a lot of money, and now it's starting to bite him back."

"If you don't want to spend money, you'll end up dead."

Qin Wushuang hummed and said softly, "Did he ask you for help?"

Su Chen said frankly: "Yes, but I refused. The origin of that little ghost is a bit special, and he died in vain. He should be returned to where he was invited from."

"As for the price he has to pay, he can't escape it."

"I see. Will that implicate you?"

"No, come on, honey, eat more. You've lost a lot of weight recently. There's no meat on your waist. It's really uncomfortable."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he got a roll of the eyes.

*

Li Jian stumbled back, holding the wooden doll he had begged for, and drove all the way to the temple. When he opened the door, he saw a desolate scene, as if no one had ever been there.

The housekeeper followed behind, and when he saw this desolate scene, his heart tightened instantly, and he looked around vigilantly.

"Master, why has this place changed so much? It wasn't like this last time. Could the master have run away?"

"Shut up and look for it quickly. If you can't find it, I'm going to die."

The two men searched with flashlights, and soon a shrill scream was heard, followed by the figure of the butler, who stumbled out, his face pale and speechless.

Li Jian grabbed his shoulders and shook him, extremely anxious.

"Old Wu, please speak up. What did you see?"

"Hoohoo, there's a dead person inside."

Li Jian's heart sank, and he went in with a flashlight. Sure enough, there was a corpse leaning against the wall. The corpse was wearing a cassock and had been dead for a long time, turning into bones.

He searched and saw an envelope next to the corpse. He reached out and picked it up, brushing off the dust on it.

After opening it and reading it, my heart fell into an ice hole.

The housekeeper's voice came from behind, worriedly saying, "Master, what's wrong? This cassock looks so familiar, I think I've seen it before."

Li Jian lowered his head and muttered, "It's over, everything is over, I'm really going to die this time."

"...Master, please cheer up. What happened? Did this master harm you? Why did he want to harm you?"

The man laughed loudly, his eyes filled with despair. "He's not a master at all, he's a sorcerer. I messed with his sister Xu Qing before, and after we broke up, she jumped off the building and committed suicide."

"This man is Xu Ren, Xu Qing's brother. He came to me for revenge and made my life worse than death."

He held his head in his hands and cried bitterly. If he had known earlier that he shouldn't be greedy, how could he have done such a thing as summoning a ghost? If he hadn't done that, nothing would have happened.

The housekeeper swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and said nervously: "Master, why don't we find a master to break the evil spell, then we can survive."

Li Jian thought of what the young man said, and a struggle flashed in his eyes: "No, if I give away all my family wealth, even if I survive, the rest of my life will be over."

"Yes, you are right. Let's look for the master again. There will definitely be a way to solve it."

"If that person doesn't want to help me, then go find someone else."

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him cheer up: "Master, I'm glad you can think it through. Let's go back."

Li Jianqiang supported himself with his legs going limp, and sat in the car absent-mindedly. He didn't know how much time had passed before that chilling feeling came back.

Instantly, the pain of being eaten swept through his body, and he couldn't help but scream out: "Ahhh, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

"Don't bite, I'm your master."

The housekeeper was driving, listening to the screams from the back seat. His hands were shaking, and he kept repeating to himself, "It's okay, it's all an illusion."

When they arrived at the place, the person in the back seat had fainted from the pain. The housekeeper helped the person into the villa and did not notice the bloody footprints on the car at all.