Chapter 48 House Spirit

The great knight!

Lu Chunying poked her head out again and stared at Li Banfeng for a long time, feeling that the young man in front of her was particularly majestic.

"My dear friend, take care of yourself!" Xiao Yeci turned around and hugged Lu Chunying, quickly left the backyard and walked towards the gate.

Dealing with a house spirit in a house built by a house repairer?

This man is crazy!

Xiao Yeci took his daughter Lu Chunying and left the backyard. When they arrived at the door of the front yard, Xiao Yeci looked back and couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Chunying said with a slight sarcasm: "Don't look at it, you are not pretty enough, and the great heroes will not look down on you!"

Xiao Yeci frowned and said: "Don't talk nonsense, you are no longer big or small!"

Lu Chunying snorted coldly: "What do you mean, do you really think you are my mother? When I meet the Lu family, I will tell the truth!"

Xiao Yeci gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you! If you dare to say it, we will starve together, sleep on the street together, and be sold into a brothel together. Who will cry when we see it!"

Lu Chunying frowned and said, "If you want to pretend to be my mother, just change the bits and pieces in your mouth. My mother never speaks in a sloppy way."

"What do I have to say? I told you not to talk nonsense!"

While talking, the two of them left the house and walked into a forest.

Lu Chunying gently grabbed Xiao Yeci and asked in a low voice: "I remember when I came here, this was a village, why did it turn into a forest!"

Swipe and pull~swipe and pull~hoo~

The dark wind was blowing, and the branches and leaves in the woods were swaying and making a continuous sound.

Xiao Yeci also became nervous, hugged Lu Chunying and said: "The situation is not right, go back to the house first!"

As soon as the mother and daughter turned around, the original mansion was gone.

It is surrounded by endless woods.

"Where are we?" Lu Chunying grabbed Xiao Yeci's arm.

Xiao Yeci looked around and said calmly: "This should be Zhai Ling's moving hands and feet. We may still be in the house and can't get out for the time being."

"What should we do?" Lu Chunying tightened her grip.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to him first. No matter where he comes from, as long as he can explain the truth clearly, he should let us go!"

Xiao Yeci looked determined, and Lu Chunying stood behind her, with most of the fear in her heart gone.

Xiao Yeci began to reason with the house spirit: "My friend, I don't know where you come from, but the owner of this house is dead. You should also think about where you are going.

The owner of this house has done too many evil things. You are her accomplice. If you are caught by the judge and sent to the underworld, you will also be punished!

I've seen it in books, I've seen the judgments of the evil officials, I've seen the instruments of torture like those in the underworld, I've seen the torture of the ghosts there, I've seen it.

In the past, you were coerced by her and you couldn't help doing anything you did. Now that she is dead, why are you still doing such a sinful thing?

Friends, let us two go. Not only will we eliminate some sins, but we will also accumulate some merits. Why not do it! "

Brush~

The cold wind gradually calmed down, and the branches and leaves in the woods were no longer so wild.

Xiao Yeci's communication seemed to be working.

There were indeed many difficulties and dangers along the way. This "mother" who was not a mother had complaints, disputes, and many estrangements with Lu Chunying.

But whenever there is a crisis, Xiao Yeci always stands in front of Lu Chunying without hesitation. Lu Chunying believes that she is the most reliable person in the world.

"Come, follow mom!" Xiao Yeci walked forward based on his intuition, with Lu Chunying following closely beside him.

After just two steps, a wicker stick hit Xiao Yeci and Lu Chunying in the face with lightning speed.

Xiao Yeci covered his face and gritted his teeth not to cry.

Lu Chunying was young and couldn't hold back her tears.

Xiao Yeci took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on Lu Chunying's face, and said distressedly: "Don't cry, baby, I didn't look in the right direction just now, we should go to the left, come on! Follow mom!"

With a bloodstain on each face, the two of them turned left in the woods against the night wind.

After walking for more than ten meters, a wicker hit them again, still hitting them in the face.

Xiao Yeci shed tears, and Lu Chunying cried out.

Now there is not one blood stain on their faces, but two.

The two bloodstains turned into an X.

"Mom may have made a mistake. Let's go to the right. Come on! Follow mom!" Xiao Yeci firmly grabbed Lu Chunying's hand.

"Mom, you'd better leave first, I'll just follow you." Lu Chunying shook off Xiao Yeci's hand.

She took back her previous thoughts.

Xiao Yeci is not reliable at all.

…

Li Banfeng entered the old lady's house and looked at every furnishing in the house.

A bed, a table, two chairs, and a standing cabinet.

The furnishings were very simple, and Li Banfeng scanned each item one by one, guessing which item would be the spirit of the house.

There is an old clock on the table. It has no spirituality at all. It is not a home spirit at first glance.

There is a teapot next to the old clock. It looks quite spiritual. Could this be the spirit of the house?

There is a sewing box next to the teapot. The spools of thread are neatly placed and the needles on the skeins are inserted neatly. It looks very homely.

There is a rolling pin next to the sewing box. The flour on the rolling pin is evenly coated, and traces of spirituality can be seen!

Which one is the otaku spirit?

Li Banfeng felt very confused.

I am a home cultivator, so there must be some mutual connection between me and the home spirit.

clang!

The old clock chimed once.

Li Banfeng looked at the dial. It was half past nine.

This traditional old clock chimes once every half hour and every hour.

For example, at nine o'clock, it chimes nine times.

At half past nine, it only chimes once!

This chime interrupted Li Banfeng's thoughts on finding the spirit of the house, which made him very unhappy.

He glared at the old clock and continued to scan the other objects in the room.

Finally, he stopped his sight on a feather duster. He thought this feather duster was the most spiritual.

First, the color was brighter, and second, the feathers were softer.

Li Banfeng picked up the feather duster and prepared to use his talent for house repair to have an in-depth communication. Suddenly, he heard the old clock chime ten times in a row, and the sound was very loud, which completely attracted Li Banfeng's attention.

It chimed ten times?

Li Banfeng looked at the dial. The hour and minute hands pointed to ten o'clock.

It was half past nine just now, but now it has turned into ten o'clock?

Could it be that...

This old clock is broken?

Just now, Li Banfeng was still thinking that there was a lack of a timekeeping tool in the Suishenju, so should he move this old clock over?

Judging from the situation, this clock can't be used.

Li Banfeng communicated with the feather duster for a while, and found that the feather duster did not respond.

Next to the feather duster was an iron mooncake box. The box was seriously peeling and it could be seen that it was a bit old, but it was spotless and very clean.

The house spirit loves cleanliness, could it be in this box?

Li Banfeng opened the lid of the box with force and found that there was only a stack of old newspapers in the box. The old yellowed newspapers seemed to be broken at any time.

The house spirit could not live in the newspaper, right?

Li Banfeng picked up a newspaper, and before he opened it, he really felt it this time.

He felt that the words on the newspaper were touching him.

The words as small as a fly's head seemed to have turned into worms, trying to get into Li Banfeng's fingertips.

Is it really in the newspaper?

Click! Click!

The sound of the pendulum became brighter and brighter, and each sound was heart-wrenching.

Li Banfeng put down the newspaper and looked at the golden pendulum. The pendulum reflected some images against the candlelight.

The images were blurry at first, but gradually became clear after a while.

Li Banfeng seemed to see an old movie with a dim background on the pendulum.

A beautiful woman in a cheongsam was drawing eyebrows in front of the mirror.

A man appeared behind her, took the eyebrow pencil from the woman, and gently drew on the eyebrows of the beauty.

After drawing eyebrows, draw lips.

After drawing lips, bite lips.

After biting lips, you can bite something else.

The two people faced each other and bit each other for a long time. The man went around behind the woman.

The pendulum swung with a click, becoming loud and crisp.

The man originally grabbed the woman's shoulders. During the collision, his left hand went around the woman's neck and his right hand locked his left hand.

He pressed his face against the woman's face, and used his left shoulder to press the back of the woman's head, forcing the woman's head to bend forward.

Naked choke!

This is not a singing naked choke.

This is an eye-piercing naked choke!

Li Banfeng was still analyzing the technical difficulty, but the woman in the picture did not move.

She was strangled to death.

The man pulled it out, put on his clothes, and quickly disappeared from the picture.

The woman's body remained in the room. The picture seemed to be still, but the light and shadow were changing.

At dawn and dusk, day and night, the woman's body gradually rotted and crawled with maggots.

Until one day, her body was found and moved away from the center of the picture.

Many people came and went. These people did not know where they came from. They emptied everything in the picture, including a lot of jewelry and a lot of money.

Until the picture was empty, this story seemed to end.

But what does this story explain?

Why did this old clock let me see this story?

While thinking, Li Banfeng found that the story was not over!

A woman appeared in the empty room, the woman who had died before.

The woman was dressing up, dressing up with a smile.

In the house, the woman who was originally strangled reappeared.

She was dressing up.

There was no mirror in the room, and she was dressing up in front of Li Banfeng. Her charming smile made Li Banfeng feel very friendly.

This should be the house spirit, right?

The woman suddenly disappeared.

A man appeared in the picture.

Although he changed his clothes, Li Banfeng still recognized him. He was the murderer of the woman.

He seemed to be searching for something. He carefully groped on the floor until he found a secret compartment on the floor and found a knife in the secret compartment.

Li Banfeng recognized this knife. It was a short knife that the old lady cherished very much. Now it was inserted in his belt.

The man was very excited. This was the knife he was looking for.

He gently brushed the blade with his fingers, but he didn't expect the handle to tremble violently and break free from his palm.

The floating short knife was suspended in front of the man.

The man was very horrified. He supported his body with his hands and quickly crawled backwards.

He crawled too slowly.

The dagger rushed towards the man, slashed his throat, and blood gushed out.

The man covered his throat and struggled hard. His appearance was very similar to the woman's dying struggle.

The woman's figure slowly emerged in the picture, and she continued to dress up with a gentle smile.

She ignored the man struggling on the ground and kept staring at Li Banfeng, with a slightly sweet coldness in her eyes.

Dressing up, dressing up, what are you always looking at me for?

Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its owner, and I wasn't the one who killed you!

Li Banfeng wanted to look away, but suddenly he saw the woman put down her comb, picked up something like a key, and stretched it towards Li Banfeng.

What to do? Want to take action?

If this woman is a house spirit, do we have to defeat her in order to subdue her?

Li Banfeng was on high alert when he saw the woman opening a glass cover and then slowly turning it with the key.

Li Banfeng looked carefully for a long time and found that it was not a real key, but a key used to wind up the old clock.

The woman was not dressing up in front of Li Banfeng, she was dressing up in front of the clock.

The woman's house was not emptied, but there was one thing left behind, which was this old clock.

Li Banfeng did not see the movie from the perspective of the audience, he saw it all from the perspective of a clock.

The woman drew her eyebrows, put on lipstick, raised her head, lightly opened her red lips, and asked softly:

"Am I beautiful?"

Li Banfeng heard a woman's voice for the first time.

Is she asking about the clock or me?

The woman's eyes were full of ardent expectation.

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and responded: "Beautiful."

The woman smiled, satisfied with the answer.

She then asked another question: "Do you know my name?"

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and looked down at the iron mooncake box.

He took out an old newspaper from the mooncake box.

On the second page of this newspaper, there is a piece of news, and every word on the news is trembling.

The title of the news was: Luo Yuni, a famous lady, died tragically in another house.

The woman asked again: "Do you know my name?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "I seem to know."

"Look at me, keep looking at me, say my name, and I am yours." The woman smiled even sweeter.

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