Although his ears were covered by dragon teeth and his whole body was pressed against his chest, the sharp explosion of the illusion still made Qi Chen buzz his ears for a while.

After a moment of dizzy motion sickness, the strong and high-spirited flames and an old locust tree grew completely disappeared.

The dark wooden floors and stairs of Li Zhengchang's house reappeared in the field of view. The black curtains that sealed the doors and windows were gone and disappeared completely. The ceiling lights in the living room that had flashed a few times before turned off returned to normal and turned on again, and the lights filled the house.

Li Zhengchang was still lying there at the foot of the wooden stairs, as if he was sleeping properly, but he felt less comfortable just by looking at the position.

Long Ya lowered her head and patted Qi Chen's forehead and asked, "Is your ears still stuck? You still look half dead in the illusion. When you come out, you can't move around! What are you looking at?"

Before, in the illusion, Qi Chen felt like I was confused, you were confused, and everyone was confused, so some more embarrassing things were "confused" as well.

Now the surrounding environment suddenly became clear. The windows of Li Zhengchang's room were still open. The cool wind at night blew in, making people unable to wake up. So serious and inappropriate things in the illusion surged back into their minds. Qi Chen's reflex arc circled several long roads, and finally returned to the end - he began to feel a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Specifically, he saw Lao Yuan’s entire house and almost turned his eyes out of his sockets, but he didn’t look up at Longya.

The fundamental reason is that he is still in the position of coming out of the illusion - half-protected by Longya in his arms. Before that, he was angry with Longya and two.

In this position, suddenly thinking about those two breaths and the touch on the lips at that moment, Qi Chen felt his heart jumping, and his ear tips were congested, and his eardrums were shaking "rake" with the frequency of his heart...

He sighed in his heart with a blank expression: The tinnitus will not stop but worse, and it will probably not be cured for a while.

If you continue to maintain this position, it will probably take a while for Longya to feel how abnormal his heartbeat is. So Qi Chen was frantically browsing the barrage inside, but he said calmly, "I'm not going to make any moves, I just want to see if Li Zhengchang is awake?"

It turns out that when chatting with Mr. Long, it is important to have someone who is specifically responsible for being shot next to him! Especially when Mr. Long is full of opinions about the person who is shot, the effect is almost immediate.

After seeing Longya confirm that Qi Chen was not dizzy, he spread his dragon claws, squinted his eyes and walked to Li Zhengchang's side, looked him up and down, and then directly raised his foot and kicked Li Zhengchang's calf: "My surname is Li, you can wake up--"

Unfortunately, Li Zhengchang was confused and couldn't wake up for a while. He was shaken by Longya's toes several times. He was kicked from the side and then kicked to lie flat, and then kicked to lie on his side, but he didn't open his eyes.

Longya was exhausted and threatened while kicking: "I said, are you a pig born into a pig and you won't wake up like this? If you don't wake up, I will kick it directly on my face! Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

As he said that, he turned around and hooked his fingers at Qi Chen with a bandit look on his face, and made a gesture and said, "Go and pour a glass of water, preferably boiled water."

Qi Chen glanced at his fingers and twitched the corner of his mouth: "What are you going to do..."

"Water!" Longya looked like a bully, and pointed at Li Zhengchang very much: "Water according to the key parts, I don't believe he can't wake up!"

"..." Qi Chenguang felt a sense of pain in his empathy when he heard this. He hurried over and moved the ancestor who was about to explode to the side. He patiently tormented for a while before he woke Li Zhengchang up.

When he turned around and saw Long Ya's expression of regret, Qi Chen had a moment of suspicion that this guy was intentional. He didn't believe that as a member of the supernatural world, Long Ya could not wake up even if he called him an ordinary person. There must be something in the pile of talisman papers in the Hundred Treasure Bags.

Li Zhengchang didn't know that he had escaped the torture of Longya. After waking up, he was still confused after being stunned. He kept rubbing the sun with his hands and hitting the erect neck with his erect neck. He looked like he became more tired and tired as he slept.

Long Ya saw that he hadn't recovered for a long time and had run out of patience. He raised his foot and wanted to use the soles of his shoes to wake him up, but Qi Chen quickly stopped him.

"What are you doing to stop me?" Long Ya glanced at Li Zhengchang and said, "I saw that he yawned and opened his mouth so big that he wanted to stuff his shoes in!"

Aroused by his words, Li Zhengchang, who was about to open his mouth and yawn again, closed his mouth without hesitation, and finally woke up completely from the confusion. The first thing he did after his sanity was to hold the handrail and climb the stairs in three or two steps, leaned over there and strode blindly, then pointed to one of them, rushed to Qi Chen and Longya under the stairs and said, "Here is here again! Look, three white locust flower petals, and a little watermark that was stepped on!"

"Your tricks are so sharp! It's so difficult to see the petals with big eyes, so strange!" Longya said "tsk" twice and started a series of sarcasm, "We female ghosts have been caught and watched the show for decades. You have finally woken up, so why don't you get out of here! I've got to ask you if you have something to wait for you for a long time! I'll really splash you with boiling water or not. Do you believe it?"

Qi Chen: "..."

Li Zhengchang probably believed it because when he heard Longya's words, he no longer had to worry about the petals and watermarks. He immediately "rubbed" downstairs and did not dare to let the old man Longya look up at him. When he walked down the stairs, he still touched the ground, touched his glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, and then stood in front of Longya and said, "According to what the expert said just now, the person who was causing trouble in my house... Uh, ghost, you have caught it? What questions does the expert have? Just ask! I must know everything!"

"We have indeed broken the illusion. I have also figured out what is causing it. As for the capture - it has not started yet."

Long Ya's words of dragging sound made Li Zhengchang's feet soft and he almost staggered. He widened his eyes behind the lenses and said in surprise: "Have you started catching them yet?"

Qi Chen was stunned when he heard this. After all, he didn't understand the process of catching monsters and receiving ghosts. He just came out of the illusion, and he thought that the task had been completed. It turned out that the one who caused the trouble had not been caught yet? But after thinking about it carefully, Long Ya said in the illusion that the basis for forming this illusion was the moment when it was recorded. The light broke through this illusion, and did not find the carrier or remove the root.

"Aren't I asking?" Long Ya was impatient and said fiercely to Li Zhengchang: "I'll ask you, is there a painting in the antique collection you have collected? There is an old locust tree and a woman going downstairs in the painting."

When Li Zhengchang heard this description, he slapped his forehead: "Yes! Locust tree! Yes! I have collected a painting, but the painting is damaged. I don't hang it out, but it keeps it in the cabinet, and I forgot it for a while."

After hearing this, Qi Chen asked, "Where did you collect the painting?" In the last sea of ​​fire in the illusion, there was indeed a painting swept aside by the wind, perhaps that was the only one left.

"The origin of this painting is actually not very..." Li Zhengchang led the two upstairs and explained: "When our community was built, a few of the old houses that were pushed out were buildings from the Song and Ming dynasties, but those were destroyed too much. One of them was burned and half collapsed, and the remaining half was buried in a mess. Apart from that, the few other rooms were also dangerous houses and could not be repaired. In short, in the end, the developer pushed the houses, but when he pushed it, he dug up such a painting inside. The painting was transferred from the developer to a cultural relics dealer and then to a friend of mine. Later, he lost a bet and sent to me."

Although Li Zhengchang did not explain clearly, and no one mentioned his friend's name, Qi Chen still smelled a familiar smell from it. According to Li Zhengchang's statement, Qi Chen's own analysis had estimated that it was eight or nine, and the original site of the courtyard where the scholar lived was probably in this area. Li Zhengchang, who lived on this area, got this painting by chance. This technique sounded like the usual method of the person huddled in a locust tree.

In other words, from beginning to end, it was a game set up by the man, just to lead them over and get him broken the talisman formation.

Qi Chen glanced at Longya, and sure enough, he thought of this, and his face was already dark.

Fortunately, Li Zhengchang did not rush to death when Longya was angry. He went straight to the study, opened the cabinet door, found the simple framed painting from it, took it out and spread it on the table.

As expected, this one was the first one drawn by the scholar, but only half of the only remaining painting was left, and the lower half was squirted by the flames and destroyed part of it.

"Well, it's it!" Long Ya glanced at the painting and said, "The scholar's obsession was condensed in the painting, so he had the foundation for becoming a spirit. But the person who was painted passed away at a young age. The painting recorded her was burned again, and the only remaining painting was burned halfway, and resentment naturally arises. There is attachment and resentment, and when my exquisite bead is stimulated, it starts to cause trouble. This painting--"

Before Longya could say the second half of the sentence, Li Zhengchang waved his hand without hesitation and said, "Experts, take it, I can't afford to keep this painting."

"Well, you know what you are like!" Long Ya rolled up the painting and said to Qi Chen: "Let's go back and find Huijia's bald donkey to save the grudges from the top. You call first and call Shan Xiao to come and deal with the aftermath."

Qi Chen silently pointed a wax for the model worker team leader Shan Xiao, then dialed the phone and said briefly.

Shan Xiao was obviously used to Longya and the others' style of behavior. He accepted his fate and said, "That's it, this is simple. You can wait for me and go back together after processing."

"Who wants to go back with you?" Long Ya was standing next to Qi Chen holding his cell phone. After hearing this, he grabbed the phone and whistled, "Come here to deal with it yourself. We don't have time to wait for you, and there is still something to do. I'll take Qi Chen to Xi City."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Shan Xiao to answer.

Qi Chen took the phone and put it back in his pocket, and asked him with confusion: "Xi City? Why are you going to Xi City? My home is in Xi City."

"Didn't you say that this matter is over and let me tell you about your previous life?" Long Ya took the rolled painting, shook her wrist, put it into the treasure bag, then carried Qi Chen and walked out, saying as she walked: "Since you talk about the previous life, you will naturally go to the place where you were in your previous life."

Qi Chen was even more confused: "I was in Xi City in my previous life? Where?"
Chapter completed!