The daily life of ghosts and ghosts

It is natural for men to drink at the dinner table, but everyone came with a mission, so they all drink very restrained.

Lin Huan then drank two glasses of sake. He is the kind of person who is easy to face when drinking, and his face turns red after two glasses.

Seeing this, the proprietress sent a waiter to ask Lin Huan to settle the money first.

How can a lady like the proprietress fail to see that everyone at the dinner table is in high spirits?Asking the waiter to ask for money suddenly at this time is simply to spoil the fun.

The waiter was also very embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time before telling Lin Huan what he wanted to do.

Lin Huan paid the money without saying a word.

It was rare for everyone to relax and eat like this, so he naturally didn't want to disturb everyone's interest because of himself.

After eating this meal for an hour, it was still a good time for both guests and hosts.

Everyone was full of food and drink, and walked out of the restaurant.

As soon as he left the restaurant, Lin Huan saw a familiar silhouette.

Bai Rong was still dressed in white, and he was half squatting on the ground, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, and standing in front of him was a little boy whose face was flushed from crying. The man was talking to the child patiently.

The candied haws seller lowered his head and looked at the big and small ones in front of him with great interest, probably because doing business is too boring, so it's fun to find something to do and listen to at the moment.

Lin Huan looked at Bo Rong coaxing the child tenderly, and felt a strange jealousy in his heart.

So grown up, why would you be jealous with a child?

He shook his head and called, "Uncle!"

Before the words were finished, a sharp scream came from the restaurant behind him.

Lin Huan turned his head and saw two sleek mice jumping out from the cash register and running towards the diners at both ends.

There was a sudden chaos in the hall, some were screaming, some were holding chairs and trying to smash mice.

Some people got too drunk, and instead of hitting the mouse with the chair, they knocked over the food on the table.

The restaurant suddenly became more chaotic.

"Quick! Get someone to beat the mice!" The proprietress recovered from the shock just now, and quickly called her staff to help.

The sound was so sharp that it spread to the box upstairs.

A diner came out of the private room, saw the chaos below, and heard everyone yelling at the mouse, and immediately said angrily: "There are still mice in the restaurant?!"

As soon as the words came out, the people in the hall who were scared out of their wits immediately echoed.

"Exactly! Boss He, how come there are mice here? Is this food clean?"

……

There was a mess in the restaurant, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Huan's mouth.

At this time, Bo Rong also coaxed the little boy, and the little boy ran away with candied haws, while Bo Rong walked over here.

Lin Huan raised his head and called out again: "Uncle!"

"Hey." Bo Rong handed him the candied haws, "here."

"I'm a big man, why eat this." Saying this, Lin Huan reached out and took the candied haws.

"Isn't it because someone looked straight at me just now?" Bai Rong slightly lowered his voice, and said, "You can smell vinegar on the other side of the street."

Bo Rong spoke in a low voice, but the gentle expression on his face was clearly visible.

Everyone looked at the sky silently, pretending that they hadn't been blinded at all.

"I said," Fang Yizhe folded his arm, looked at the restaurant, and then at Bo Rong: "It's illegal for ghosts to gather entities to hang out in the downtown area without consent."

Bai Rong blinked innocently. "That's it."

Fang Yizhe raised his chin in the direction of the restaurant, then looked at Bo Rong again: "Did you do it?"

Bo Rong had a smile on his face and didn't answer.

Fang Yizhe glanced at the two of them: "This is not an example."

Lin Huan smiled apologetically. "Thank you, Teacher Fang."

Fang Yizhe snorted, and turned to say to the large team: "Let's go, those in charge of patrolling will go with Black Eagle, and the others will follow me."

"Yes!"

The well-fed team members quickly adjusted their status, divided into two groups, and followed Heiying and Fang Yizhe respectively.

Lin Huan was not assigned a task, Fang Yizhe just asked him to be on call at any time.

Lin Huan was also happy to have a leisurely time, and after everyone left, he dragged Bo Rong to go shopping.

County A is a small county, so small that most people in the county know each other.

Bo Rong is a deceased person, so naturally he won't show others his previous appearance, he made a slight change in appearance, and blended perfectly into the crowd.

Lin Huan, on the other hand, only walked on the street for a while, and he got the attention of many people he had seen and hadn't seen before.

There is curiosity, there is observation, there is hesitation.

Most people want to see how the Lin family is falling behind Lin Huan, but unfortunately, Lin Huan let them down.

The same spirit, the same clean and neat.

There is no difference from before.

I didn't see what I wanted to see, and these talents slowly dispersed.

It wasn't until people's eyes left that Lin Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Rong chuckled: "I told you not to go out for a stroll, but you insisted on coming."

Lin Huan curled his lips, "Anyway, they won't watch it after watching it."

"Yes, yes," Bo Rong pinched his cheek, "As you please."

County A at night is the busiest time. There are all kinds of snacks and gadgets, and there are many folk crafts that have long been lost in big cities, such as sugar paintings, cartoon characters made of glutinous rice, and colorful syrup made from glutinous rice...

Lin Huan squeezed together with a bunch of knee-high kids without any shyness, bought two sugar figurines, handed the sugar horse to Bo Rong, and took care of the sugar rabbit in his hand.

I turned around and ran to the stall selling glutinous rice syrup.

There are five colors of glutinous rice syrup, which are served in several tin bowls, with small pieces of charcoal placed at the bottom of the bowls for heat preservation, so that the syrup is properly viscous at all times.

The way to eat this glutinous rice syrup is to use two bamboo sticks to pick up the sugar strands and roll them into a ball. As long as you leave the bowl, the syrup will slowly solidify and harden, so you can pull it into a ball.

It is similar to the sugar of the sugar painter.

It's just that the glutinous rice candy is different from the sugar man. Even if the glutinous rice candy leaves the bowl, it will maintain a certain temperature for a long time, maintaining a unique soft and moderate taste.

Of course, it will be completely hard when it is cold, and it will not taste good.

Lin Huan went through many groups of children, and asked the boss for two sticks of glutinous rice candies.

The bamboo sticks stir up the red syrup, which looks like a beautiful red yarn, and the street lights pass through the translucent sugar waterfall, giving it a warm luster.

The red glutinous rice candy that Lin Huan asked for was quickly rolled up, and the boss handed it to him, and began to roll the brown bowl of glutinous rice candy.

The brown one has caramel added, which is Bai Rong's favorite taste.

The bamboo sticks stir up the syrup, and a beautiful transparent sugar waterfall falls.

The worn-out puppet figure appeared on the small table of the vendor at some point.

It sat behind the sugar waterfall, tilted its log head, and smiled slightly at Lin Huan.

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Lin Huan was taken aback.

He wasn't scared by the puppet, but was scared by the strange illusion that he saw a smile on the face of a puppet without facial features.

"Two dollars." The boss handed the rolled brown sugar to Lin Huan, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, thank you." Lin Huan took the brown sugar and handed the money to the boss.

Looking up again, the puppet is no longer there.

Lin Huan hesitated for a while, but couldn't think of anything, so he turned around and handed the brown sugar to Bo Rong.

"Uncle."

"Yeah." Bai Rong smiled at him, nodded and took the brown sugar.

In fact, Bo Rong doesn't like sweets, but since Lin Huan handed it over, the man naturally took it.

With a familiar sweet taste in his mouth and familiar people beside him, Lin Huan suddenly remembered the scene of shopping with Bo Rong hand in hand for some reason.

The two walked aimlessly for a while.

The bright moon was high, but it was only ten o'clock, and the street that was still lively just now returned to silence. On a long street, only two barbecue shops were still lit, and the shops were preparing for the midnight barbecue.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Huan dragged Bo Rong back.

Because Lin Huan was still on business, he couldn't go back to City A that night as planned, so he could only find a place to live in County A.

The hostels and hotels in County A were concentrated on one street, and the two went to the accommodation street.

There are few people in County A, and the flow of people is not large, but for some reason, there are many foreign cars parked on the road today, giving people the illusion that County A has become a popular scenic spot.

Lin Huan always disliked the guest house, it was too dirty.

The two arrived at the only four-star hotel in County A. Since this hotel was the only four-star hotel in County A, the charges were naturally high.

On weekdays, no one lives in this hotel.

But today, they were told that all the rooms were full, and there was only one room left at the end of the corridor on the fourteenth floor.

The number fourteen was unlucky, and the room at the end of the corridor was even more unlucky.

Lin Huan frowned.

He didn't know if it was a mere coincidence or what.

"The Huashan Festival is coming soon, those guest houses are already full." The front desk lady looked at the two of them, then sat back on the chair impatiently, "If you don't believe me, you can go and ask those guest houses if there are any seats left. However, I don't guarantee that you will still have a room when you come back from asking."

Lin Huan hesitated for a moment, then turned around.

There are three guest houses opposite the hotel, but all three guest houses are closed, with a full sign on the door, and the shopkeeper is sitting at the front desk with a smile on his face and pressing the calculator.

Looking up again, the parking spaces on this street are full, and some cars are parked on the road, which looks crowded.

Think about those bed sheets in the guest house that haven't been washed for a year or so...

Lin Huan compromised.

"Please check in."

The front desk lady nodded.

Bo Rong gently squeezed his hand, and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid."

Lin Huan smiled.

That's right, there is a big ghost by my side, so I'm afraid that the room on the fourteenth floor is unlucky?

Taking the key, the two went to the fourteenth floor.

The warm yellow light in the corridor reflects the deep red carpet, which looks warm and cozy in this cold autumn.

The door of the room opened, revealing the simple and clean interior of the room.

Lin Huan was quite satisfied.

He walked in, his eyes just falling on the window directly in front of him.

Lin Huan paused.

This four-star hotel is one of the tallest buildings in County A. It is so tall that you can have a panoramic view of the entire County A. From the window of this room, you can just see the old house of the Lin family in the distance.

The old Lin family house is really too conspicuous.

It is surrounded by low gray self-built houses clinging to each other, only it occupies an open space, and the pavilions and pavilions look magnificent even if they are covered with dust.

It's a pity that there are lights on in those small self-built houses, which look bright and warm. Only in it, weeds grow again, and it is dark all the year round. Two yellow symbols are pasted on the door, revealing an ominous atmosphere.

It is so huge, but so desolate.

At this time, Bo Rong walked behind Lin Huan.

The man raised his eyes and looked at the gate of the Lin family with two yellow talismans in the distance.

The room at the end of the fourteenth floor is facing the window of the Lin family's gate.

It would be too coincidental.

Bo Rong only glanced at it, then lowered his eyes and stretched out his arms to wrap around Lin Huan's waist.

"Are you going to take a shower and get ready for bed?"

"...Oh yes." Lin Huan came back to his senses, closed the curtains, and asked, "Uncle, do you want to go together?"

Bo Rong looked at him, blinked, and replied slowly: "Okay, let's go together."

……

The hotel's bathroom is transparent.

The mist is dense on the transparent glass, and two close bodies are looming in it.

The fingers of the two overlapped and pressed against the transparent glass, and the man's slightly cool lips fell on his cheeks, dropping moist kisses one after another.

Following the movement of the man behind him, he couldn't help raising his slender neck, and gasped heavily.

Bai Rong accelerated his speed even more, kissing his lips all the way down, and finally stopped on Lin Huan's front neck.

Under the teeth are slowly beating arteries, with vigorous life.

The man's sharp canine teeth scraped red marks on the skin, as if they were about to bite through the skin in the next second, sucking up the blood of the prey.

Lin Huan didn't notice such a dangerous movement, he was so comfortable that even his fingertips were trembling.

……

It was already twelve o'clock when the two of them died down, and Lin Huan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes as soon as he lay down.

Bo Rong covered him with the quilt and kissed his temple hair.

"Go to sleep."

"Um……"

Lin Huan's breathing gradually stabilized, and the man raised his hand to extinguish the roof lights.

The evening wind lifted the corner of the curtain, and the desolate old Lin family house could be vaguely seen in the distance.

Bai Rong glanced lightly, lying beside Lin Huan, and fell asleep.

……

At midnight, Lin Huan was woken up by the sound of chewing.

Sticky, like the sound of chewing flesh and blood.

Lin Huan fell asleep in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he thought he had fainted from sleep and had an auditory hallucination, until the sound sounded next to his ear again, he was so frightened that a carp stood upright, without any sleepiness at all.

Bo Rong was also taken aback by him, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Bo Rong's voice, Lin Huan's heart stabilized.

"What's wrong?" Bai Rong turned on the bedside lamp, and leaned over to look at him worriedly.

"..." Lin Huan looked at his uncle's worried expression, and listened attentively to the movement around him.

That chewing sound was gone.

"Ah Huan." Before he could answer, Bai Rong reached out and pinched his face.

"...Ah," Lin Huan came back to his senses, swallowed, and asked, "Did my uncle hear... the sound of something chewing?"

Bai Rong frowned: "The sound of chewing?"

"It's just..." Before the words finished, the sticky chewing sound sounded again.

The sound is not loud, the direction is in...

Lin Huan lifted the quilt and stepped to the window in a few steps——

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The curtain was lifted, and what came into view was a huge monster.

The sticky blue-gray skin is like a body made of fat. Although the waist is bowed, the head is still pushed to the ceiling.

"Lin Huan!" Seeing the figure of the monster, Bo Rong jumped up and grabbed Lin Huan's hand.

Lin Huan's pupils shrank, and he retreated a few steps along the strength.

The monster didn't seem to be able to react very well. The two of them had retreated a long way before it turned around.

There were densely packed eyes on that face, and each eye revealed a different emotion, but for some reason, the monster only glanced at the two of them lightly, and then continued to turn its head away.

The sticky chewing sound resounded in the room again. Judging from the posture, the monster's hands should be holding something, but because the body is too strong, it can't see what kind of scene is ahead.

Lin Huan's palms were full of sweat. Seeing that the monster had no intention of attacking, he swallowed again to force himself to calm down, and turned his head to glance at the mobile phone on the bedside.

The bedside table is right behind the monster, making access to the phone impossible.

"Let's go and inform Teacher Fang..."

Before the words finished, the monster suddenly turned its head and rushed towards Lin Huan as if a switch had been pressed!

This speed does not belong to human beings at all, and it is impossible to hide. A black dagger lit up in Bai Rong's hand, and he raised and lowered the dagger. The dagger slashed an inch in front of Lin Huan with a strong fishy smell.

The monster's chubby fingers fell to the ground, and it let out a painful hiss.

Bo Rong pulled Lin Huan over, "Let's go!"

"..." Lin Huan didn't have time to react, he turned his head and ran out with Bo Rong according to his instinct.

Although the monster is big, its running speed is not inferior to humans.

As soon as Lin Huan took a step out of the room door, the monster immediately chased him out and smashed the fragile door frame.

The gold, silver and jewels in the monster's arms fell to the ground with a clang, and it stretched out its arms to touch Lin Huan.

Bo Rong swung the dagger in his hand, cut off the monster's fingers again, and at the same time tightened Lin Huan's wrist, leading him to run down.

The ghost has no weight, and the speed at which it floats cannot be underestimated. Lin Huan had to exert all his strength to keep up with Bo Rong's footsteps.

He thought, after leaving the hotel, there is the hotel street, and there must be some celestial masters who are not on vigil in the Administration Bureau who want to stay in the hotel. Since they live in the hotel, they must go to this street, as long as they lure the monsters to the street.

Such a big movement, those celestial masters will not be unaware.

The two ran down quickly, and the sound of their footsteps broke the silence of midnight.

The spiral staircase was one after another, and the monster was chasing after it. Lin Huan was so weak that he didn't know when he got downstairs.

Some resident opened the door and came out and yelled and cursed: "It's sick to run around at night!"

Lin Huan suddenly remembered that he forgot an important thing - they lived on the fourteenth floor.

It takes a while to get down the elevator, let alone running with human legs?If you keep chasing like this, sooner or later you will be overtaken by monsters.

So distracted, Lin Huan stepped on the soles of his feet immediately, and this is what he fears most when going down the stairs. If he makes a wrong step, he will fall half to death.

Seeing that he was about to have a close contact with the floor, Lin Huan chose to close his eyes to avoid the tragedy he was about to face.

But—with Bai Rong around, of course he wouldn't fall.

The pain didn't come, but his body rose into the air instead. Lin Huan opened his eyes and found himself being hugged by Bo Rong.

... As expected of a ghost, strength is not covered.

Bo Rong said, "Hold me tight."

Lin Huan hurriedly reached out and hugged his uncle's neck tightly.

The speed of the ghost is very fast, but after a long time, the two of them got rid of the monster.

Seeing that the monster would not come after him in a short time, Bo Rong carried Lin Huan to the elevator.

When he stepped on the ground, Lin Huan still felt his feet were soft.

There was no one in the elevator at midnight, and the elevator doors opened quickly.

Lin Huan stepped into the elevator one step at a time, and didn't feel a sense of security returned until the elevator door closed.

He leaned weakly on the elevator assistant, "What kind of monster is that..."

"That diamond-stealing monster that Fang Yizhe and the others are chasing recently."

The number of the elevator changed rapidly, it reached the first floor with a ding-dong sound, and the door opened.

As quiet as death.

The front desk of the hotel, which needs to be on call 24 hours a day, was completely dark, the door was open, and only the dim lights on the side of the road shone into the hotel.

The darkness deterred Lin Huan, and he even began to think about whether the idea of ​​staying in the elevator for one night was reliable.

At this time, for some reason, he heard a faint sound of wind.

"Let's go!" Bai Rong's complexion changed, and a black resentment poured out of his arm, pushing Lin Huan out of the elevator.

Lin Huan staggered suddenly, and came into close contact with the ground.

Knees hit the marble floor, whoever falls knows.

Before he could cry out the pain, he heard an earth-shattering loud noise behind him!

Dust rose immediately, accompanied by the sharp siren of the elevator.

Lin Huan's ears were ringing from the loud noise, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

"Let's go." This time, Bo Rong moved much faster, picked up Lin Huan and ran away.

Lin Huan covered his ringing ears and leaned on Bo Rong's shoulder in a daze.

He saw that the elevator the two of them took just now had been turned into a piece of cake, and the monster was standing on top of the discus. Because of its huge body, it was now surrounded by the narrow elevator room.

But the walls around the elevator hall have begun to crumble, and it won't take long for the monster to escape.

Bai Rong asked, "Do you know where Fang Yizhe and the others live?"

Lin Huan's tinnitus was so severe that he couldn't hear what Bo Rong said at all. He only saw Bo Rong's lips twitch, but his head was also aching from the shock at the moment, and he couldn't distinguish Bo Rong's lips, so he could only ask: "What? ?”

When Bo Rong saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He just put Lin Huan down and leaned against the tree, and raised his other hand high.

The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger, and the red and black resentment around is gradually gathering in the man's hands...

"Take it!" A familiar male voice came from far away on the street.

"Stop it! Stop it!" Fang Yizhe yelled, jumping up and down in front of the two of them. "We're here! Don't send any signals! You'll recruit all the evil spirits from a radius of [-] miles and play ball!"

Bo Rong put down his hand.

The dense resentment all around instantly dissipated in the air.

"Who do you want to scare to death, you." Fang Yizhe pointed, then turned his head and gestured to the people behind him, "Go forward."

"Yes."

Black Hawk led the people forward.

Bo Rong knelt down and patted Lin Huan on the back, asking, "Did you get the news first?"

"That's right." Fang Yizhe raised his chin, "Our exploration instruments are all over the entire county A, isn't it amazing?"

"It's really slow."

"..." Fang Yizhe was speechless for a while, and said, "Isn't this because there are too many places where the spiritual power fluctuates, so you can't find it all at once?"

While the two were talking, there were a few exclamations from a distance. Just now, the monster like a mountain of meat passed through the heavy encirclement and galloped towards this direction. .

The monster ran in the direction of the intersection where Lin Huan and his party were, and immediately a celestial master shouted: "Fang celestial master!"

"I know, I know." Fang Yizhe lazily used his spiritual power to gather a long knife, his eyes fixed on the running monster,

The monster ran closer and closer, and it was about to rush over.

The corner of Fang Yizhe's mouth raised into a smile, the spiritual power in his hand suddenly lit up, and the long knife extended outward at an astonishing speed, just waiting for a heavy blow to the monster running across the intersection.

"That's a human being." Bai Rong said, "Although he is unconscious, he may still be alive."

"What?!" Fang Yizhe was stunned, but the spiritual power gushing out of his hands could no longer be stopped.

"If you stab with the knife," Bo Rong raised his head, no emotion could be seen in his black pupils, "it will be considered a murder."

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A celestial master who kills people will be imprisoned at the least, and will not be reborn if he is more serious.

It was not easy to recover the released spiritual power. Fang Yizhe's forehead was covered with blue veins to restrain the gushing out of the spiritual power, and he raised his hand to try his best to reverse the location of the spiritual knife, but even so, the spiritual knife, which was too late to die, still attacked the monster.

The blade pierced into the side of the monster's abdomen, and the spiritual power and bad luck collided, emitting an unbearable stench.

Spiritual power and evil spirits are like detergent and oil stains, when the two collide, either you die or I die.

Fang Yizhe's spiritual knife was far more powerful than the wraith short knife Bo Rong used just now. The monster stopped immediately, hissing in pain, and wisps of viscous liquid flowed out from the wound.

Although this monster is big in size, it seems to be very weak. Fang Yizhe's spiritual knife pierced it only four centimeters deep, but at this moment it has already dissolved a large piece of fat in the monster's abdomen.

I don't know what the fat is made of, and there are countless jewels hidden in it, and as the fat melts, they fall to the ground with clangs.

Seeing this, the rest of the celestial masters immediately approached, took out the magic weapon and wanted to destroy the monster directly, but Fang Yizhe yelled at him sharply.

"stop!"

The others didn't dare to move immediately.

The monster's neighing continued.

As a large piece of bluish-purple fat fell off the monster's body, the monster's cry changed from hoarse and weird to a few strands of human screams, which made people feel choked up.

Soon, the celestial master with a keen sense of smell smelled blood.

The smell of human blood.

"It's a human?!" A celestial master said incredulously with wide-eyed eyes. "This is a human?!"

"Impossible." Another celestial master frowned and looked at Fang Yizhe.

If this monster is a human being, it will be a big problem if it is stuck in that position...

Hei Ying didn't say a word, and went forward to check what the monster was.

Unexpectedly, the monster who couldn't move just now suddenly stood up, waving its two swollen arms around, and the purple fat on its body fell to the ground. They didn't know what the fat was made of, and everyone backed away in fright. .

Hei Ying is not afraid, but because of the monster's injuries, he dare not continue to attack.

Taking advantage of everyone backing away, the monster immediately turned around and rushed to the side alley.

Hei Ying sternly said, "Catch him!"

The jewels on the monster's back gleamed, and in an instant it was lost in darkness.

Needless to say, the group naturally went in the direction of the blood.

Fang Yizhe was still standing where he was, his arm that had just used the Spiritual Saber was hanging by his side, and dark red blood dripped from his fingertips.

The effects of force are mutual, and if the spiritual power emitted suddenly is cut off, the caster will naturally be injured.

Fang Yizhe turned his head, only to see Bo Rong still squatting on the ground, looking at Lin Huan worriedly.

From just now to now, Bo Rong doesn't seem to have even looked away.

"Hurry up and chase..." Lin Huan seemed to slow down, and stretched out his hand to hold Bai Rong's arm tightly, "I saw my ring on it..."

Fang Yizhe saw Bai Rong's eyebrows slightly frowned.

Bo Rong opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed the words and changed his words.

"Okay, let's go after it."

"It must be going to the old house of the Lin family!" Lin Huan rubbed his still dizzy head, "The old house is too dark, it still runs in that direction, it will only go there..."

"Yes, I see." Bo Rong turned his head and looked at Fang Yizhe expressionlessly: "Did you hear that?"

Fang Yizhe didn't answer him, but shifted his gaze to Lin Huan.

"What ring?"

"Green, emerald-headed." Lin Huan said, "There are patterns of peacock tails on it..."

"Is it an ancestral ring?"

"No," Lin Huan said, "it's my wedding ring."

wedding ring?

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yizhe raised his brows high, and Lin Huan himself was stunned.

Lin Huan had only been married once in his life, and that was a shady marriage to Bo Rong.

It is true that some gold and silver jewelry will be given as dowry gifts before the Yin marriage begins, but there will never be such a thing as a ring.

If you want to give a ring, you can only give it at the wedding.

As for the 'wedding scene' of the two, Fang Yizhe also acted as a temporary master of ceremonies.

Fang Yizhe is [-]% sure that Bo Rong didn't give Lin Huan any ring.

"I was wrong." Lin Huan himself was also surprised by what he blurted out just now, but he couldn't remember where the ring came from in a short time. Ring left behind."

"Is that so..."

Bo Rong's face remained unchanged, he just pulled up Lin Huan who was struggling to stand up, Fang Yizhe said without looking back: "The monster has such a big wound, if we don't find it sooner and treat it, something bad might happen. .”

Fang Yizhe glanced at Bo Rong with scrutiny, and replied.

"right……"

******

When Lin Huan and his party rushed to the vicinity of the old house of the Lin family, they saw a barrier erected high, and several celestial masters were sweeping mines one by one.

Fang Yizhe was in a hurry: "You have chased me here and you can still lose it?!"

Everyone was wronged.

After questioning, I learned that the monster's abdomen was bleeding, and there were bloodstains everywhere it ran. The alleys were covered with concrete roads, and the bloodstains were very clear. Naturally, it was impossible to chase and lose it.

As Lin Huan said, the monster finally ran in the direction of the old house of the Lin family.

The Lin family's old house is the most shady place in County A, and the management bureau has already deployed staff there.

But this monster may look huge, but it moves very fast.

The old house of the Lin family is in the suburbs. Apart from the houses, it is surrounded by tall grass and trees, and there is a large amount of uncultivated land around it.

The celestial masters chased the monster for a long time without catching anyone. The fat on the monster's body fell off layer by layer, and its figure gradually became smaller. During the chase, it bent down and burrowed into the vegetation, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the blood was absorbed by the soil, so it was difficult for human eyes to see the traces.

The celestial masters had no choice but to search inch by inch, and at the same time shrink the barrier covering the surroundings, preparing to catch a turtle in an urn.

"Stupid!" Fang Yizhe continued to be angry.

Because Lin Huan was familiar with this area, he also joined the search army.

After inspecting the past inch by inch, the encirclement gradually narrowed.

Lin Huan found it near the back wall of Lin's house.

However, there was a large puddle of sticky bluish-purple fat outside the back wall, and there were bright red fingerprints and unknown liquid on the wall.

Judging from the direction, it should have climbed in.

Lin Huan immediately reported to Fang Yizhe.

The other celestial masters yelled: "Impossible, we have done a good job of sealing the old house of the Lin family, and no monsters and ghosts will be able to crawl in, of course... except for Bo Rong..."

Muttering like this, everyone still came to the back wall.

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent.

Fang Yizhe took the radio and talked to the celestial master at the front door of the Lin family's old house. Several people went around the Lin family's old house to check, and the results showed that the barrier was not damaged.

The enchantment is not damaged, so why are there traces of people climbing up on the white wall?

"Could it be a deliberate fake made by that monster?"

"It must be inside." Lin Huan said anxiously, "It can't be wrong!"

Fang Yizhe asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"..." Lin Huan couldn't answer for a while.

It is indeed possible that the fingerprints were forged by the monster, but Lin Huan just had an indescribable feeling: the monster is inside, it must be inside.

He couldn't tell Fang Yizhe that it was his sixth sense, right?

"There is another possibility," Black Eagle looked at the pile of fat on the ground, and interjected, "The fat is indeed evil, so it cannot enter the old house of the Lin family, but if the fat is wrapped around a person, the person is not counted." Evil things, people can crawl in through the barrier."

"You mean that monster peeled off the surface of these things, and crawled into the house with a human body?" A celestial master said, "How is it possible? Everyone knows that after being haunted by evil things, it develops into a mutated shape. The two are parasitic, if the person peels off these things, he must die, and he still has the strength to climb the wall?"

"I don't know if all the celestial masters know a folk prescription for curing evil spirits." Bai Rong, who was silent for a long time, opened his mouth.

The celestial master frowned just now, "What?"

"Wounds festering or diseases caused by evil things, firstly, the folks will wrap them with incense ash, and secondly, they will choose to use the polished blade to dig out the rotten wound, because the knife has spiritual power and can dig away. The filth."

"This……"

"The barrier formed by spiritual power also has the function of exorcising evil spirits. As long as there is spiritual power, it can be used as a knife." Bo Rong turned his gaze, "It is a good way to scrape away evil things with a powerful barrier. method."

"..." Master Tian frowned, thinking about the reliability of Bo Rong's words.

There was only two seconds of silence here before a sharp cry came from the old house.

It was a boy's voice.

"Go and see!"

"What if it's the monster's trap?!" said the celestial master just now, "Once the barrier is opened, what if..."

"Is now the time to worry about this?!" Another celestial master interrupted the other party, "The knife was pierced so deep just now, if it is a human, there are eight or nine out of ten accidents. Fang Tianshi just..."

Whether it is intentional homicide or manslaughter, the final result is the same.

The punishment is naturally the same.

Once the monster is dead, Fang Yizhe will bear human life on his back.

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Fang Yizhe.

"Go in." Hei Ying said, "At that time, the formation was very strict. There was an enchantment on the outside, and a lot of small formations inside. Will there be any problems in a while?"

"Who doesn't know the relationship between you and Fang Tianshi, I think you are just using public favoritism for personal gain, just thinking about rescuing that child, and don't even think about it, what if this is a monster's trap..."

"Follow me if you want to go in, and wait outside the door if you don't want to." The black eagle stepped down and turned into a giant eagle hovering over the sky. "I will take full responsibility for any accidents, and you can do whatever you want."

198 Returning to the Lin House ([-])

In the end, more people followed Black Hawk.

Everyone started preparing to undo the barrier, Fang Yizhe turned around and pointed at Bo Rong: "Wait outside."

Bo Rong shrugged and took a step back, expressing his willingness to obey the order.

Fang Yizhe: "Those who don't want to go in are optimistic about him."

"Yes!"

There were only four celestial masters left outside, Fang Yizhe looked at it and felt uneasy, so he set up three sticks of incense in front of Bo Rong, drew a line with chicken blood, and the spiritual power poured on the chicken blood, and quickly Make a temporary barrier.

Bo Rong glanced at Fang Yizhe lightly, and said, "Is this thing trying to stop me?"

Fang Yizhe said: "Talk is better than nothing."

Bo Rong didn't speak any more, just turned his gaze to Lin Huan, and said slowly, "I'll wait for you outside."

"...Okay." Lin Huan looked at Bo Rong, then turned and walked into the main army.

The dusty yellow talisman on the Zhumen was torn off, and five celestial masters stood in five directions, chanting incantations that Lin Huan could not understand.

An invisible barrier around the old Lin family house opened, and a cold breath gushed out.

Everyone shuddered, led by Fang Yizhe, and carefully opened the door of Lin's house.

The door opened, and one could see the bleak Lin family compound.

Lin Huan is already well