Chapter 177: Shake up—huh?
The sky in deep winter is always dark, which brings a sense of depression to people for no reason.
Turning on the lights in the living room, Yang Shuning looked around the unfamiliar room in the sudden flash of white light. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or if he really sensed something was wrong, but he felt the air was stagnant and it was hard to breathe.
After obtaining the consent of the host, Qin Qinsen first lit three incense sticks at the door, and then burned some paper money and gold ingots before officially stepping into the door.
After carefully inspecting each room, Qin Qinsen stopped at the door of the master bedroom. "The bed must be moved. I'll give you a talisman later to choose a day to set it up. Remove the shoe cabinet at the entrance, or replace it with one without a mirror. Is the mirror facing the door meant to anger passing ghosts and gods?"
Yang Shuning quickly took note and followed Qin Qinsen to Zhen Keren's bedroom.
"Don't come in." Seeing Yang Shuning was stunned, Qin Qinsen quickly added, "Teng Su is waiting outside."
It looks so golden, as if it is afraid that the things inside will come out and wander around.
Shrugging indifferently, Teng Su sat down on the sofa, feeling comfortable as if this was not a stranger's home, but his own exclusive living room.
Qin Qinsen didn't reopen the door of Zhen Keren's bedroom until the moving golden light source moved away. Before entering, he opened the eyes of Yang Shuning.
"Don't be afraid no matter what you see later. They can't hurt you with us here."
Before Yang Shuning could figure out who "they" were, the door opened wide, and a group of flying ghosts appeared and disappeared in the room in a disorderly manner, singing something inaudible.
Yang Shuning's pupils constricted and he stared at the chaotic scene in front of him with his mouth wide open.
At least four ghosts, dressed in tights and leather jackets, with wildly afro-inspired hairdos, were jumping around, muttering incomprehensible words. Another ghost sat at a desk, pretending to write on a test paper. Even with Yang Shuning's unglasses-free eyesight, he could see that the paper was covered in scribbled characters and fights between stick figures.
The other two were even more outrageous, one ghost lying on the bed and the other sitting astride her.
The ghost lying on the ground kept making a mixture of wailing and shrill laughter, which was very creepy. The ghost sitting astride it tightly grasped the throat of the ghost below it with both hands, its face full of ferocity, and it kept muttering "Go to hell", "Why not you who died", "Bitch"...
Just as Yang Shuning was considering whether to faint, he heard a soft shout. With a start, Yang Shuning calmed down completely.
"Are you okay?" Qin Qinsen gestured with his thumb behind him and explained dryly, "A bunch of naughty ghosts. Your neighborhood is in a good location, but the apartment design is average, which makes it easy for dirty things to attract. Plus, your family luck has been bad recently, which has affected the aura of the entire family, so these people took advantage of the opportunity and moved in directly."
"Zhen Keren has been physically weak lately, and with the added pressure of the college entrance exam, his spirit is prone to leaks. So these guys..." The room full of ghosts paid no attention to the two living people at the door and continued to shout and jump. Qin Qinsen cast a freeze spell on them, and finally they quieted down. "They've taken over the magpie's nest. Zhen Keren is a day student, and it's normal for people and ghosts to be affected by the negative energy after being in the same room for a long time."
"Then what should we do? Can you kill them all like we did this afternoon?" Yang Shuning's face was full of the desire to solve the problem once and for all.
"Okay, but you have to find out why they're causing trouble. Otherwise, you'll only be treating the symptoms and not the root cause. They might come back to haunt Zhen Keren in the future."
Hearing this, Yang Shuning nodded repeatedly, mustered up the courage to push the person in, and blinked continuously to express her eagerness to exorcise the ghost.
Qin Qinsen did not hesitate and immediately captured the non-mainstream multi-ghost group for questioning.
"Ah Qing said there's a party here, so of course we have to come and support it!"
'Yes, yes, yes.'
'Come on!'
'Long live Hades!'
"Shake it up—Gah!!" The yellow-haired ghost who was shouting suddenly lost his voice. I thought he could keep quiet, but the next second he opened his throat and sang loudly—
'Quack-quack! Quack-quack-quack-quack-'
Qin Qinsen took a deep breath, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the yellow-haired ghost shut his mouth in an instant, leaving only his eyeballs moving.
Even so, he was restless.
His eyeballs fell to the ground with a click, and spun around to Yang Shuning's feet. His light-colored pupils stared straight at her, as if saying, "Nothing can stop him from singing happily."
"Sorry, this is my first time dealing with a naughty ghost, so I have no experience." Qin Qinsen kicked out his eyeballs, tied the non-mainstream combination together with talismans, and started interrogating the blue-haired ghost who could speak long sentences.
When Yang Shuning heard the blue-haired ghost say that Ah Qing was a native of this place and loved to tease teenagers, he let go of his hand on the door frame and rushed into the room.
"What on earth did you do to Ranran!?"
"It's not them." Qin Qinsen took out the yellow talisman, swept it over this group of non-mainstream people, and sent them directly to the underworld.
"It's just that the naughty boy's words aren't very harmful. At most, they'll just cause some unrest. It won't be like today..."
Yang Shuning understood what he hadn't finished saying, and immediately his eyes flashed with ferocity as he glanced at the only three ghosts left in the field.
The ghost in front of the desk met Yang Shuning's gaze and felt a chill on his back. He looked away guiltily.
“Is it him!?”
Qin Qinsen instantly untied the restraints on the ghost, and a sharp voice filled the bedroom, "I am innocent! I only used the ghost to cover her eyes, causing her to make mistakes while doing the test and her study plan to go astray. I absolutely did not do anything wrong!"
"Okay, I was wondering why Ranran's grades have been declining recently despite her hard work. It turns out it's you!"
Delaying anything should not delay the child's studies. Yang Shuning rolled up his sleeves, rushed to the desk, and slapped him viciously.
Although the blow hit the air, the ferocious force completely frightened the ghost in front of the desk.
Not to mention the ghost, even Qin Qinsen was shocked. He pulled up her hand that was trying to fight the ghost and drew a talisman in the air, "The evil spirit will retreat."
After seeing the black and gray evil spirit on her hands disappear, Qin Qinsen sent the ghost who was stupidly sitting in front of the desk to the underworld. The speed at which the ghost disappeared was more than ten times that of the non-mainstream ghost group just now.
"he--!"
"It's just a minor problem. Naughty ghosts like to play tricks on people, but they won't kill them." He turned Yang Shuning's head towards the bed and gestured for her to look at the two ghosts in very discordant positions. "They are the root of the trouble."
Although the two ghosts on the bed could not move or speak, their postures were so shocking that at first glance one would think one had accidentally walked into an inharmonious scene.
But the two ghosts had ferocious expressions and brutal actions. The atmosphere between the two ghosts was obviously a little charming, but because of their actions and expressions, it added a bloody meaning.
"Grudge ghosts, who loved and killed each other in life, and after both died for love, their obsession is hard to dispel, and their evil karma continues. They usually appear in pairs, and have many negative effects on the living."
Qin Qinsen's words triggered Yang Shuning's thoughts, "So that's why Ranran suddenly..."
Before he could finish his words, the vengeful ghosts on the bed suddenly broke free from their restraints and began to howl.
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