with all the ghosts

Chapter 39

Mukura could smell a scent.He had never smelled this smell before, but it was somewhat like musty.

Wei Mucang paid attention to the expression of the landlady's wife, seeing that she didn't respond, he didn't know if she couldn't smell it or was used to it.

Hang Qi whispered beside him, "Did you smell it?"

Wei Mucang also replied in a low voice, "I can smell it, the smell is very strong."

The two followed into the room.As soon as the door was opened, a stronger smell than outside directly entered Wei Mucang's nose.

"Xiaohang, where is the master you invited?" The landlord lying on the bed looked weakly at the person who just came in, and glanced slightly, "Is this the master?"

Hang Qi: "Not a master, but capable."

The landlord was silent for a while, then said weakly, "It's fine, let's make do, I can't afford to invite Master."

The landlord's wife slapped the landlord's leg, "Shut up, you, you can't stop talking all day long, and now you are dying, and you can't stop breathing, can you?"

Landlord: "Hiss—too lazy to argue with you."

Hang Qi asked Wei Mucang, "Can you see something wrong?"

Wei Mucang: "There is a cloud of black air above his head."

"unlucky?"

Wei Mucang smelled the musty smell all over the room, and pondered, it really was almost this thing.

This is the first time Wei Mucang has seen such a thing.I saw that group of inexplicable and unexplainable things that cannot be explained by science lingering around the person lying on the bed.Ordinary people cannot see or touch it.

Before coming, Wei Mucang had heard about the incident.

According to Hang Qi, the root of the matter lies with the landlord's son.

A few days ago, my son, who had been away from home for many years after quarreling with his parents, came back without saying a word.It's a good thing to say, the family of three is happy.But that night, the landlord had a quarrel with his son, and the quarrel was severe. Hang Qi lived in a nearby household, and could hear the content of the quarrel clearly. Of course, Hang Qi's hearing is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Although he didn't intend to hear the content, but after hearing it, Hang Qi also knew the reason why the landlord's son had been away for many years.

The landlord's son was not a good-for-nothing since he was a child, and he didn't do serious things when he grew up. He either stayed at home or went out to fool around.The couple advised them no less than ten times, but to no avail.But then for some reason, the son stopped playing and wasted money, saying that he wanted to earn money to honor the elders, and the couple were naturally happy.

But later it was discovered that something was wrong, the money his son earned was not serious money.That day was just as noisy as that night.After that, the son ran away in a fit of anger, and there was no news until that day.

Hang Qi only heard it, but didn't see the situation at that time, so naturally he couldn't explain clearly. It was also because the landlady told him later that he was able to tell the story from the beginning.

The landlady said: "When the old man saw the money at night, his face turned dark, and he turned around and slapped his son. Because the incident was so sudden, I didn't realize what happened at all. After realizing it, the two There has been a lot of quarrels."

Hang Qi asked her, "Is it because of money?"

The landlady said: "The old man said it was ill-gotten money, black-hearted money, and he would be punished if he took it. I was also useless, both of them were angry, and my temper was like a cow. I couldn't persuade him. The next morning, my son left again. Not long after I left, the old man was not quite right. He passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes. I was frightened and called an ambulance immediately, but he woke up before the ambulance from the hospital arrived. He I was still in a daze and decided not to go to the hospital, but now I’m fine, I’m going to die or live in bed, I don’t want to go to the hospital, I just want to trust some fortune-teller, I don’t know if he’s true or not? Just do it!”

At first, the landlady was still worried, but later she became more and more angry, and her waist was akimbo.

Hang Qi: "Auntie, if you don't mind, can I go and have a look?"

Of course the landlady knew what his occupation was, hesitated for a while, and half-believingly said, "I don't believe in that kind of thing, but the old man does. Some things are only useful to those who believe in them. He is stubborn, and I am useless. Just try it."

When Hang Qi looked at it, apart from the smell of the sky, he only felt an incomprehensible force, neither a ghost nor a talisman.

Hang Qi asked the landlord for the amulet he had given him, but it was useless and turned into a handful of ashes, which meant that something must have collided with him, and he didn't know about it.

It's not like I haven't seen such a situation before. Hearing this, Wei Mucang also said, "Isn't this the same as what we both encountered before?"

Hang Qi shook his head, "The previous ones, I'm 100% sure they were made by ghosts, but not this time."

Wei Mucang: "Why?"

Hang Qi: "Intuition, you can react quickly when you see too much."

Aren't you afraid of ghosts?Why do I always see ghosts?Wei Mu thought.

Wei Mucang: "So you came to me?"

Hang Qi: "No, I know that you are afraid of this kind of thing coming to your door, so I also asked some people before this, some are fake, some I can't afford, and in the end I can only find you."

Wei Mucang smiled, "Okay, I'll be bought after a few breakfasts."

Finally, Wei Mucang still came.

Wei Mucang thought for a while, and he seemed to refuse every time, but as long as the person pestered him for a while, he would definitely agree, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.He felt that Hang Qi was sure of his point, that's why he came here.

"Why are you sure it's his son? I didn't see it." Wei Mucang asked in a low voice.

Hang Qi: "I saw his son once, but just a glance, full of evil spirits, filthy and filthy."

Hang Qi frowned, "No wonder I didn't remember what it was. I've only seen such bad luck and bad luck on one person."

"Who?" Wei Mucang asked.

"A dead person." Hang Qi said.

Wei Mucang opened his mouth to ask, but was interrupted by the landlord, "Master, can I be saved?"

Wei Mucang glanced at Hang Qi, Hang Qi hesitated for a while, then nodded cautiously.

Wei Mucang said, "Yes."

The landlord gave a not-so-good-looking smile, "That's fine, thank you master. A good man will be rewarded with good rewards."

"Thank you, you don't want good people to be rewarded, just wish me a successful career." Wei Mucang joked.

The landlord was very cooperative, "I wish you success in your career and a lot of money."

Wei Mucang: "Thank you for your good words."

After finishing the courtesies, the two left the room and went to Hang Qi's house.

Because the place smelled too strong, it was still necessary to use the nose, so Hangqi didn't block the smell, which made it unbearable for the two who could smell it.

This was Wei Mucang's first visit to Hang Qi's house, and he was a little surprised.

The home is too simple and clean, with no sense of life.

It is probably the first time for Hang Qi to let someone come into his home, he is more cautious than Wei Mucang, and Hang Qi doesn't quite understand the usual way of hospitality.

After calling him to sit down, I didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Wei Mucang didn't like to worry about these things, sitting on the sofa of some age, he saw everything at a glance.

"I'm going to charge my phone." After finishing speaking, Hang Qi turned around and entered the room, not polite at all, and a little anxious.

After Wei Mucang saw it, he smiled and shook his head.

30 Unknown (3)

Once you know what's wrong, it's much easier to fix it.For some reason that Hang Qi himself didn't understand, Wei Mu Cang could see the cloud of black air, but he couldn't.Therefore, the following work requires the cooperation of Wei Mucang.

The landlady never believed in this thing, but Hang Qi was an acquaintance. Out of trust, she didn't disturb their work, but she was always paying attention.

Wei Mucang was never curious about Hang Qi's so-called spells, and chose to watch from the sidelines.

It's just that Wei Mucang didn't know that it took so long this time, the hang device hadn't been moved, and the black air surrounding the landlord's head hadn't changed significantly.

The smell in the room today is still not pleasant, Wei Mucang panicked, but could only bear it.

The landlord was lying on the bed without moving, whether he was asleep or in a coma, it was not easy to step forward to check at this time.

The weather is not hot now, but Hang Qi is sweating all over his face, and his temples are wet.It is conceivable that the process is still very difficult.

Hang Qi bit his finger, dripped two drops on the talisman paper, and pasted it on the landlord's forehead.

It can be seen with the naked eye that some of the black air has dissipated, but more of it is still stubbornly entrenched.

"Wei Mucang, how is the situation?" Hang Qi asked.

Wei Mucang explained the situation again.

Hang Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he probably knew in his heart that it would have little effect.

The two were silent, and after a while, Hang Qi asked the same question again, and Wei Mucang's answer remained unchanged.

"What's going on?" Wei Mucang asked.

Hang Qi: "I don't know, just guard against me."

Wei Mucang: "How do you know it's against you?"

"There is no one else but me." Hang Qi said, "Can I lend you some blood?"

Wei Mucang: "Can mine be useful?"

"Try it and you'll know." Hang Qi paused and added, "It won't affect your body."

Wei Mucang: "Just fingers?"

Hang Qi: "Okay, you don't need much blood."

Wei Mucang stretched out a hand to him, "Be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

Hang Qi glanced at him.

Wei Mucang: "What's the matter, men can't be afraid of pain?"

Hang Qi lowered his head and held Wei Mucang's outstretched hand, "Yes, don't worry, it will be soon."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Mucang felt a slight tingling in the hand being held, but it disappeared immediately.

Hang Qi let go of his hand, turned around and placed the talisman in the black air, which immediately dissipated.

Seeing the situation, Wei Mucang twisted his hands, the wounds on his fingers were only a little shallow.

Hang Qi turned his head, and Wei Mucang said, "It's useful...it's still very useful."

After a while, Hang Qi said again, "Borrow some more blood."

Wei Mucang didn't speak, just stretched out his hand