Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 25: Ruthless slap in the face
Li Suo took out the compass made of brass that his grandfather gave him before he left from his luggage. After Qinghong walked around the hall with the compass in his hand, the compass finally stopped on the grand master's chair with mottled marks.
"Is it playing tricks?"
Qinghong recalled the scene when his face was stained with some sawdust just now, and suddenly he was concerned.
Grinning sneeringly at the chair, he unhurriedly took out a piece of Liujia Xiexie Curse from his pocket, and stuck it tightly in the center of the chair.
"It's late at night, I don't care about it with you, I'll settle the score with you in the morning tomorrow!"
Having said that, Qinghong, who really felt a little sleepy, returned to the sofa again and fell asleep again.
Unexpectedly, less than ten minutes after he lay down, he was slapped on the left cheek when he was in a state of confusion.
This time the shot was much heavier than before, and it directly hit Qinghong into a rage.
After jumping up from the sofa, Qinghong was already furious!
He stretched out his hand and touched the left cheek that was attacked, this time it was much heavier than the previous slap, Qinghong's left cheek had already swollen unconsciously, the burning pain was simply unbearable.
This time, he also felt some fine sawdust on the left cheek.
These wood shavings look a bit dull, obviously not the color of the mahogany, but somewhat similar to the wood of the mottled Taishi chair.
"Are you **** endless?"
"I have tolerated you once, and you still came to provoke me!"
"Do you really think that I, Zhu Qinghong, are a sick cat?"
After yelling at the chair in the southeast corner, Qinghong picked up a fruit knife on the table, and rushed to the grand master's chair in three steps, with a menacing look, as if he wanted to split the grand master's chair into pieces It's almost broken.
However, Qinghong still maintains a trace of rationality at this moment.
Although he wished he could split this chair immediately, this is someone else's home after all, if Li Yaohua saw his chair was split tomorrow and demanded compensation from Qinghong, it would be troublesome.
So under the rage, Qinghong didn't do anything that made his head dizzy.
He just gestured a few times in front of the chair with a fruit knife as a threat.
At the end, he saw that a talisman of killing evil was not enough to suppress the chair, so he took out a talisman of suppressing spirits drawn by his grandfather himself from his pocket again.
The effect of this spirit-suppressing talisman is completely different from that of the evil-killing talisman.
The evil-killing talisman is usually aimed at some of the more common evil spirits, souls, and ghosts, etc. It can be said to have a miraculous effect on tangible and intangible things like souls
But the Spirit-Suppressing Talisman can't deal with souls. Its biggest feature is that it can target some ordinary spirits.
After affixing the town spirit talisman, looking at the double insurance made of the two talisman papers in the center of the chair, Qinghong finally felt a little relieved.
Afterwards, he returned to the sofa to rest again, and finally he did not encounter any attacks.
After tossing around in the middle of the night, Qinghong was already tired and lay down, and he met Zhou Gong within a few minutes after lying down.
Qinghong still didn't wake up until the sun came into the villa the next day.
"Boom boom boom"
There was a knock on the door from outside the villa.
The sleeping Qinghong was awakened by this knock on the door.
Reluctantly opened his eyes and looked towards the door, he could vaguely see a few fine rays of sunlight pouring in from above the door, gradually driving away the darkness in the room.
"It's finally dawn!"
Qinghong sat up from the sofa, stretched his waist, and then turned his gaze to the chair that caused the trouble last night.
Surprisingly, since the town spirit talisman was attached, the chair has not moved again, and Qinghong has not encountered any attacks.
"Be honest with me!" Qinghong stretched out his **** and pointed at the grand teacher's chair through the air, with a vicious look on his face.
"Boom boom boom"
There was another knock on the door, this time it seemed to be accompanied by a voice.
"Little brother, are you up yet?"
"Driver Li?"
Qinghong whispered suspiciously, then rushed to the gate with a stride, and opened the door of the villa with a thud.
A strong light came in from outside the house, illuminating the somewhat gloomy house brightly, and the fresh air in the morning floated from the garden into the house, making Qinghong feel refreshed after a night of tossing around.
Lao Li outside the house is also wearing a white shirt today, plus a pair of black trousers, big leather shoes look quite stable, and he is wearing a watch that Qinghong, a country bumpkin, does not recognize. Well, I guess it should be more expensive.
"Driver Li, why are you here?" Qinghong raised his head and asked curiously.
"I'll come and see you."
"I brought you breakfast by the way."
While speaking, he raised his right hand and raised his hand.
But when he saw Qinghong's cheeks that were somewhat red and swollen, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Little brother ~IndoMTL.com~ Why is your face swollen?"
"Oh, it's okay."
Embarrassed, Qinghong stretched out his hand to caress the still hot right cheek, and explained: "This room is really weird, I was attacked by something unknown last night!"
"Alas..."
Driver Li looked at the simple young man in front of him with pity, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Little brother, I reminded you before that there is indeed something wrong with this room, and you didn't believe me yesterday What!"
"I don't think you should do this errand, hurry up and find a chance to leave!"
"That's not okay!"
Without thinking about it, Qinghong refused on the spot: "I have already received a deposit from your boss, and I will definitely help him get things done."
"Also, don't worry, there are no major problems in this house now!"
"The deposit is refundable!"
"Little brother, I know it's not easy for you country people to make money, but you can't make fun of your own life!"
"The ghosts in this house are no joke!"
"Where is there any ghost?"
Seeing Driver Li's frightened expression, Qinghong couldn't help explaining: "There are indeed some strange things in this room, but they are not ghosts."
"Besides, don't keep pushing ghosts as soon as you encounter any supernatural events."
"I can tell you very clearly that if ghosts want to tease people, there is usually a reason."
"Don't blame the ghosts for everything, ghosts won't blame you!"
Seeing Qinghong's words so firmly, Driver Li couldn't help but wondered: "Since it's not a ghost, what is it?"
"In addition, how to explain the wound on your face?"