Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"The evil spirit will hide in the book, waiting for someone to get it, then trick them into making a wish, and then consume their soul once the wish is fulfilled..."

The other three people gasped when they heard this.

It is really bold to risk your life just to avoid failing the exam. There is a god above your head.

Ding Chenghao muttered quietly, "They are so bold! How could they do such a thing? Even if they fail, they can just retake the exam. If they fail, we can talk about it later."

"If you insist on doing this, you'll lose your life."

Wei Dali scratched his head and whispered, "Brother Ding, I think they probably didn't expect the consequences to be so serious. Not only did they not see it with their own eyes, but they also believed in ghosts and gods."

"Didn't you say before that there are only charlatans out there?"

"...I, I didn't see Master Su."

Ding Chenghao said flatteringly, "Now that I've met Master Su, I finally understand what it means to be better than others."

Su Chen just smiled and said nothing. He stepped on the accelerator a little faster and the car seemed to be flying out.

Twenty minutes later, a bright light appeared ahead. I subconsciously closed my eyes and heard Su Chen's voice: "We're here. You can get off the bus now. Let's go find Qiao Chen."

He opened the car door and walked down. The other three got out confused, took out their phones to look at the location on them, took a deep breath, and calmed their pounding hearts.

This speed is incredible.

Such efficiency!

Wang Zhimei's heart skipped a beat. She tried to control her shaking hands and said, "Let's go and ask the villagers where Qiao Chen's home is."

Su Chen started to walk away, and a voice came over: "No need, I know where he is, just follow me, hurry up, that thing is coming."

"...Brother Wang, I'm a little scared. Does that thing kill with pinpoint accuracy, or will it go berserk and kill anyone it sees?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Wang Zhi glanced sideways at the person who was tugging at his arm and urged, "Let go, Xiao Ding! What's wrong with you? Hurry and follow Master Su."

The four of them stood at the gate of the farmhouse, and Su Chen went forward and knocked on the door.

A dark-skinned man came to open the door. He was startled to see four people standing there and asked warily, "Who are you looking for?"

Wang Zhi took out his police ID and asked the other party to take a look.

"I'm a police officer. I'm here to talk to Qiao Chen about the situation. Time is short, please let us in."

Qiao Jianye frowned when he heard this and refused directly.

"My son is not in a position to see anyone, so you should go. My son has already told me everything you need to know, and the school knows everything too."

"Don't ask again. Every time you ask, it hurts my son more. Don't make me chase you away. Get out of here quickly."

Qiao Jianye was about to close the door when someone held it back.

The two sides were deadlocked, neither willing to give up. Wang Zhi said seriously, "Comrade, I understand how you feel, but your son is in danger right now. I'm a police officer and I won't harm him."

Su Chen raised his head and said coldly: "Here it comes!"

He made a hand gesture and disappeared from the spot.

Qiao Jianye stared with wide eyes, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and quickly came to his senses and shouted loudly: "Ghost, there is a ghost! ah ah ah!"

Wang Zhi didn't care about anything else, pushed the person away, and rushed in with his men. He stood at the door and looked at the person lying in a "pool of blood".

My heart sank. It was over. It was still too late.

Su Chen reached out and grabbed a book. The book was like a living thing in his hand, struggling hard to run away, but soon a series of talismans were stuck on it, and it became motionless in an instant.

He turned his head to look at the three people standing there in a daze, frowning slightly: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help the person up. He is not dead or injured."

Ding Chenghao was stunned: "Ah, that red thing is... ketchup?"

"Oh my god, it's dark and the light just doesn't work. I must have seen it wrong."

Qiao Chen was helped up, his body covered with ketchup. He looked extremely miserable, trembling with fear.

"Don't kill me, I know I was wrong. I will study hard in the future and never fail again. Please."

Su Chen walked forward, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder. Seeing the flame on his shoulder brighten, he said, "Don't be afraid. The book has caught it. It can't hurt you now."