It is definitely not possible to continue to stay in the bedroom like this. Xia Zhihuai made some mental preparations for a few seconds and said to Wanwan: "You follow me, the ghost here is a bit strange..."

Wanwan reminded me unbearably: "Brother, this seems to be... a haunted house."

Xia Zhihuai was confused: "It's impossible. This is the house prepared by the program team. It's logical that it won't make a haunted house..."

"What if they don't know?" Wanwan asked.

Xia Zhihuai thought it was possible.

But how could anyone be so immoral that he actually made the haunted house as the recording location of the show!

Is this crazy to make money?

When this matter has passed tonight, he has to complain to the program team.

I stayed overnight and had a heart attack.

...

"Follow me and don't get separated."

Xia Zhihuai couldn't hold Wanwan in his arms. If he didn't move inconveniently, he would be more likely to be attacked by the fierce ghost.

Wanwan nodded.

"That ghost should be hidden in the wall. I didn't know what method to use to hide my yin energy before." Wanwan reminded.

"I know, let's go to Qu Xiunan first."

Xia Zhihuai asked Wanwan to hold Ye Mingzhu, while he held the evil-removing talisman in his hand, and approached Qu Xiunan's bedroom cautiously.

There was only the light emitted by Ye Mingzhu in the corridor. Wanwan's cheeks were white by the soft light. She followed the big orange cat on the right back, her movements were slow and light, her tail was raised high, and her cat's pupils tightened slightly in the dim corridor. Even though the reminder seemed a little round, her momentum was tightly grasped.

The two of them walked to the door of Qu Xiunan's bedroom. Xia Zhihuai was about to push open the bedroom door behind him. His two ghost hands suddenly stretched out from above the door frame, trying to hug his head directly.

While cursing, Xia Zhihuai raised his hand irritably and grabbed the two skinny arms, and pulled the ghost out of the front above the door frame with force.

The evil ghost was also confused. After being dragged out and threw it on the ground, he didn't react much for a while.

Its face was dark, with red eyes in the dark night, looking like a small tomato marked with red fluorescent, which was a bit cunning.

Xia Zhihuai let go of his hand in disgust and stepped on his face like a vent of anger.

"Damn it, I'm scared to death-"

Wanwan stood behind him, looking down at Guigui who was trying to grab his brother with his claws. Just as she was about to throw away the talisman paper, the big jujube beside her was pressing against the top of the fierce ghost and jumped to the belly of the evil ghost, which made the ghost scream in pain in his throat, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense.

Wanwan pinched the talisman paper and looked at Guigui who was mixed with doubles by his brother and Dajuju, and felt that he didn't have to take action by himself.

She looked up at Xia Zhihuai and noticed that the spiritual energy slowly flowing on the surface of his body, although thin, did exist.

Before I knew it, my brother actually drew his energy into his body.

Maybe he didn't find it himself.

...

The ghost was beaten for a while, probably because he realized that he could not resist, so he hugged his head with his hands and curled up his body into a ball and was beaten.

Xia Zhihuai was a little tired from fighting, so he took two steps back and shouted to the Big Orange Cat: "Come here."

The big orange cat wagged its tail and jumped to Wanwan's side, rubbing it with its fur, as if asking for praise.

Wanwan touched its head: "Big Jujuju is very powerful."

The orange cat rubbed her again, and Wanwan suddenly got its meaning.

Ask for a reward!

Reward = Aura

Treacherous tangerine ~

Wanwan held Ye Mingzhu, but still stretched out her finger and lit it on her forehead, giving it a little spiritual power.

...

Xia Zhihuai stood there and calmed down for two seconds before he remembered that there was still talisman paper that could bind it. He immediately found that he did not seem to have reserved such talisman paper: "Wanwan, is there anything that binds ghosts?"

Wanwan took out the Liujia Yin and Yang Talisman and handed it to him.

Xia Zhihuai asked: "Drop it right?"

"Um."

Wanwan stood aside and watched him slap the talisman paper down very skillfully. The golden net instantly tied the burnt Guigui downwards with the talisman paper as the origin.

Xia Zhihuai breathed a sigh of relief, stepped over the ghost that had been lying on the salted fish, and pushed open the door of Qu Xiunan.

There was no light in the house. Xia Zhihuai shouted twice, but no one responded.

Wanwan walked around Guigui, hugged Ye Mingzhu and walked into the bedroom, handed the bead in her arms to Xia Zhihuai: "Brother, take it."

Xia Zhihuai took the night pearl and found that Wanwan took out another one from her pocket and specially made a red rope hanging around her neck.

Wanwan noticed his gaze and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xia Zhihuai said in confusion: "Did you dig out the Night Pearl Mining Cave?"

Why does it feel like his sister is a wholesaler of Ye Mingzhu?

Wanwan was stunned for a few seconds, blinked and said, "It's... given by someone else."

Xia Zhihuai was shocked: "Who is so generous? Ye Mingzhu gives you so much? Will you be unhappy?"

Wanwan doesn't know how to explain it.

Mingzhu was sent by her brother when she had never come to the mortal world before, but Si Ming didn't let her say anything.

He used to like storing these shiny babies the most.

These night pearls are not produced by humans, but come from the secret realm of the Northern Wilderness, which is very difficult to find.

My brother had quietly shown her his small vault before, which contained almost thousands of such shiny translucent and glowing stones.

She felt very beautiful, so her brother used his paws to dig a small pile to her.

There are almost dozens of them, of different sizes, and he said he would use them when decorating his small house in the future.

He used the remaining pearls to decorate his palace.

...

Wanwan stammered and couldn't answer it. Xia Zhihuai sighed and said, "Forget it, let's talk about what happens in the future. If the other party wants you to do something dangerous, you must return Ye Mingzhu back if you can't do it."

"Do you understand?"

Wanwan nodded.

Apart from nodding, she didn't know what she could say.

Xia Zhihuai remembered that Wanwan had given him one before: "You give me that one, I'll give it to you when I go back."

Wanwan shook her head: "When I need it, I will ask my brother to get it."

"OK."

Xia Zhihuai was not obsessed with this matter. Anyway, Ye Mingzhu was kept at home and wanted to get it at any time.

He turned around and checked the bedroom and bathroom with Ye Mingzhu, but did not find Qu Xiunan.

"Where can people go?"

Xia Zhihuai was puzzled and dragged the ghost tied at the door in, looking at its burnt appearance, endured the disgust and a little scared, and poked it with a pen on the table: "Can you speak?"

Ghost: "Ho ho..."

Wanwan stood beside Daju and whispered to him: "No."

Xia Zhihuai: "Did you know again?"

Wanwan chuckled: "Yes."

"I can't tell you, I can't ask about Qu Xiunan's whereabouts. I don't know if it's the only ghost in this room or if there are other ghosts at work..."

I couldn't even ask what was the reason for the strange situation in Yunguo Village.

"Forget it, let's go find someone first. If something happens, it will be bad." Xia Zhihuai made the decision first.

But he looked at the ghost on the ground and was thinking about letting it go away by lightning, but he would still be such a burden with it.

Wanwan saw him staring for a while and whispered: "I can rub it into a soul bead."

"So dirty, do you rub it with your hands?"

Wanwan was also a little disgusted, but she still rubbed Guigui into a black bead and placed on a tissue.

She looked down at her hands full of black and gray, and said with a flat mouth: "It's so dirty."

Xia Zhihuai took out a wet tissue from his pocket and wiped her fat hands clean.

"I'll learn it in the future. I'll rub it. Don't touch this kind of thing in the future."

Xia Zhihuai threw the black tissue into the trash can, wrapped the soul bead in paper and stuffed it into his pocket, and took Wanwan to go out to find Qu Xiunan.

Just as the two were about to go out, a panicked footsteps sounded from far to near.
Chapter completed!