Lu Changjian also had an expression on his face at this time and shouted: "I didn't coax you to come, I'm telling the truth! I also told you what happened last night and showed you the ghost handprints. Anyway, now

Only Brother Zhi can save me, believe it or not!"

After he shouted, the other people fell silent, but they still looked at me with suspicion.

Lu Changjian turned his head again and said to me politely: "Brother Zhi, what do you think we should do next?"

While they were arguing, I had already checked the Feng Shui around me again, and it was indeed a Feng Shui treasure.

It's just that this Feng Shui is popular, but it also promotes ghostly energy.

Especially on the second floor of this villa, the window is a locust tree, which can best nourish the yin energy, but it faces south, so there is no obstruction to the direct sunlight, so it is trapped by the sunlight.

In addition, the location here should be close to a small dragon vein. In this way, it will be extremely yang during the day and extremely yin at night, with abundant spiritual energy.

It seems that the time I chose is very correct. At noon, the Yang energy is strong at this time, and the earth-binding spirit cannot move freely no matter how rampant it is.

"You guys come with me to the second floor. I want to see what's in the middle room."

The middle room is the room where I saw the black figure yesterday.

After hearing what I said, the faces of everyone present suddenly showed expressions of surprise and displeasure.

Only Lu Changjian touched the charm in his pocket and agreed: "Okay, let's go."

Although the other people hesitated, they still followed.

Lu Changye frowned and walked behind me and asked in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "Kid, what are you going to do upstairs?"

He speaks very standard Mandarin and his tone sounds like a cultured person.

"The root of the thing we saw yesterday should be upstairs. Let's go upstairs to find out while the Yang Qi is strong now so we can take countermeasures later."

Lu Changye obviously didn't believe in evil after hearing what I said: "Yang Qi... where did you learn these things, kid? Do you know that the place upstairs is where our father died, so you made this up just to deceive?"

Our money?”

I was a little speechless: "Then why are you following me?"

He spoke righteously: "Humph! You can fool a brainless guy like my brother, but you can't fool me! Of course I will expose you on the spot!"

It's useless to say anything to such a person who doesn't believe in evil. I could only roll my eyes silently and continue walking up.

"This is the bedroom. Our father died in this room."

When Lu Changjian said this, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pushed open the ajar wooden door.

As soon as I opened the door, an extremely cold atmosphere came out of the room, mixed with the stench of something rotten.

It's just that I am someone who has crawled among piles of corpses, so I am immune to the smell. On the contrary, several people on the side have already covered their mouths and noses.

"What's so good about this place! The place where that old guy lived is really disgusting." Lu Changye's wife shouted directly, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

I ignored her and went straight in.

This road looks completely different from the outside. Outside is a modern luxury villa, but inside there is only a simple bed board with a few thin sheets and quilts.

There were several bags of garbage around, and there was a urinal under the bed, which still contained some rotten and smelly liquid.

On the table next to her is a bottle of medicine to treat heart disease, which is still open. There are pills scattered on the floor under the bed.

But none of this is the main source of odor.

There seems to be something under the quilt.

I walked straight forward and prepared to lift the quilt.

Lu Changfu, who had been waiting by the side, suddenly stepped forward: "Hey, eh, eh, wait, kid, what are you going to do?"

I glanced at him: "Huh? I want to see what's under the quilt."

Hearing what I said, he looked obviously panicked: "Don't... don't look! There's nothing down there, just some debris from the old man's lifetime. The dead man is the most important, so don't look at it."

Oh, come and tell me now that the dead are the most important, I'm afraid I might have poked something into you.

"Okay." I pretended to go out, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that Lu Changfu had relaxed his guard at this time, I bent down and pulled him. Suddenly, the thin quilt was lifted, and there was a human figure printed on the bed sheet.

The stench also erupted at this moment.

I was surprised to feel strong resentment starting to pour out from the shadow, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees in an instant.

Not good.

"Brother Zhi! Behind you!" Lu Changjian suddenly shouted as if he saw something at the door.

"Quick! Get out!" I reacted immediately and pushed Lu Changfu out next to me.

"Touch!" The moment he went out, the door was shut tightly.

I quickly stepped forward and tried to twist the door lock, but it didn't move.

It seems that the only option is to confront this thing head-on.

I looked around and saw that the yin energy around me was still very strong, and the thing hadn't left.

I swallowed, touched the vajra in my arms, and took out a few incense candles and a dozen paper money from my school bag.

Go to the bed, light wax, and burn paper.

I kowtowed to him three times before getting up.

"Old man, people have human nature, and ghosts have their own ways. Now that your life is over, why do you still stay in the world? If you have any concerns, please come out and explain it."

After asking again, there was no response. It was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

I put on another set of incense candles and recited it again.

Just when I thought the old man was stubborn and didn't want to show up, so I was about to get up and break down the door, suddenly the curtains that were originally closed opened.

The locust tree outside the window cast its shadow on the bed, overlapping the figure lying on it.

I quickly lowered my head.

I don't have any moral skills now, so I can't compete with this kind of overly resentful ghost, so it's best to avoid looking at him to avoid irritating him.

"crunch"

The wooden bed made a soft sound, as if someone sat on it.

A pair of feet appeared in front of me, which looked a little strange, but I couldn't feel what was wrong for the moment.

"I am unwilling to die..." a hoarse voice sounded.

"If you don't mind, can you tell me why you are unwilling? I will definitely solve the problem for you and send you to an early salvation."

The old man seemed to think for a while, and after a long time he got out of bed and walked barefoot on the floor: "You... come and see."

When he turned around and walked to the other side, I realized something was wrong. Generally, the ghosts of wronged victims usually look the same as when they died. People who die naturally will have at least a whole body. And the second half of his body disappeared, even his head.
Chapter completed!