☆、Haunted house is about to open for bug catching
The three college students trembled and looked at Yu Jiuyin with sad eyes, as if he was some kind of pig who didn't understand romance.
But Yu Jiuyin hadn't meant to scare them. After all, humans and ghosts have different paths, and forcing the four members of the haunted house to remain in the mortal realm wasn't necessarily a good idea. Therefore, after resolving the haunted house situation, Yu Jiuyin wanted to send them to the afterlife. However, he unexpectedly discovered that the human-skin dolls were broken, leaving the family's souls incomplete and requiring a period of nurturing.
In the end, Yu Jiuyin simply let them live in the haunted house until they recovered. As for working in the haunted house, it was the family of four who volunteered to do so as a way of repaying Yu Jiuyin. To ensure their comfort, Yu Jiuyin built the first phase of the haunted house into a scaled-down version of their original home, so that the family of four could find some comfort in the afterlife.
Of course, for the ghosts, it was a blessing. But for the three college students, it was a bit too tragic. Working in a haunted house, with colleagues who were genuine ghosts, this experience was a bit too exciting, no matter how you looked at it.
But on the other side, there was someone even more terrified than the three college students. It was the middle-aged boss in the detention room.
Generally speaking, 60% of criminals with antisocial personalities like him have some form of mental illness. After all, there are very few born bad guys. This is why, when the middle-aged boss was diagnosed as mentally ill by the experts brought in by the lawyer, the police, despite gnashing their teeth, had to accept it.
But now, they felt inexplicably confused because of their neighbor's strange condition.
In the detention center, before I even entered the door, I heard shrill screams
"I'm so bored, I need to hunt. Let me go back, I will die if I continue to be so bored. I will really die."
"They are all animals. Pigs, cows, and sheep can be eaten, so humans can also be toys."
"Survival of the fittest. I am not guilty. I am not guilty."
Throughout the detention center, the cement walls were stained with blood, mostly from the middle-aged boss's self-harm. After spreading, the blood had naturally become a terrifying black and red. But no one knew that this wasn't intentional; he had truly collapsed.
Day and night, even every minute and every second, he could feel the souls of those he killed.
They all came for revenge.
Sticky blood filled the entire detention center. Arms stank of rottenness gripped his neck tightly, threatening to choke him if he didn't cry out. His limbs were grabbed and pulled in five directions, a pain that felt like being torn apart by five horses. He could only bite himself repeatedly, tearing his flesh to pieces, to be let go.
Therefore, according to the observations of the police officers in the detention center, this neighbor was obviously crazy. However, the irony was that when he was first arrested, he was clearly sane and deliberately pretended to be crazy. But now that he is really crazy, it is impossible to find out.
Numerous honest experts visited the detention center. They consulted repeatedly, and ultimately all reached the same conclusion: this man wasn't ill, certainly not mentally ill. Everything he did was a facade, simply to evade legal action. He was, in essence, a perfectly healthy and good person.
This collapse and despair continued until the day he was executed.
"I'm back." In the haunted house, Yu Jiuyin sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling with a small paper figurine with great interest. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his face, appearing particularly gentle. But if anyone saw the person he was chatting with, they would definitely scream in fear.
The four puppets that Yu Jiuyin had made for the family in the haunted house were the ones looking at him through the window. Today was the day the middle-aged boss was going to die, and they went to see him off in person.
The paper figure in Yu Jiuyin's hand turned into ashes for no reason the moment the doll came back, and he retired after completing his mission.
This is a technique of surrender.
Despite the name, it wasn't a Thai sorcery, but a variation of Chinese Maoshan magic. Yu Jiuyin was currently using a form of the Substitute Spell. He used the Soul-Fixing Needle to freeze the middle-aged boss's soul, with a single purpose: to prevent him from truly going insane.
In Yu Jiuyin's opinion, he had killed people, and being locked up in a mental hospital was not a punishment. Moreover, according to the Rong family's attitude, the middle-aged boss would be able to live the rest of his life happily and carefree. But after all, he had so many lives to kill, so how could he be qualified to enjoy the life of luxury?
If you are unworthy of being a human being, you deserve to be liquidated. Since you cannot repay your debt while you are alive, let your soul go to hell to receive eternal judgment and punishment.
Thinking of this, Yu Jiuyin reached out and picked up the family of four and put them on the table.
"Wait a little longer, your home will be almost finished. But we have to agree that if tourists come in, remember to control your standards and don't scare them."
"Don't worry, Jiuyin, I'm reliable!" The little girl stepped forward and proudly patted her chest. When Yu Jiuyin was making the puppets, she had specially made tongues for them. So now the family of four can speak and communicate again.
"Okay, okay, Lingling is the best." Yu Jiuyin pinched her face and couldn't help laughing.
Even ghosts know how to return a favor. The haunted house family volunteered to work for Yu Jiuyin, giving him a better way to run the haunted house. And according to the Metaphysics Association's regulations, celestial masters are not allowed to misuse feng shui and Taoist techniques, but there's no rule prohibiting ghosts and gods from volunteering for work.
So he has not violated any taboos now and has completed his mission well. I just don't know how those tourists who think they are brave will feel when they encounter a real evil spirit.
As if he had thought of some interesting scene, Yu Jiuyin's eyes were filled with malicious mockery.
While Yu Jiuyin was decorating the haunted house step by step, the Rong family in City S was completely destroyed.
"I want to ask the eldest young master for an explanation. Rong Kan is indeed not a member of the Rong family, but he is the only root of our branch. The eldest young master's brothers are dying, and he needs help right now. Why didn't you save him and just watch him die?" The old woman dressed in rich clothes stood in front of the office door and kept crying.
The secretary who received her listened to her talking on and on for a long time and felt very annoyed, but he managed to maintain basic calm on the surface.
"Madam, you have to be reasonable. It's not that Rong Zong didn't want to save him, but that he couldn't. The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention that we are now in a society ruled by law. He killed so many people, how can you save him? Now you come here to make a scene. Why didn't you lock him up at home in the first place?"
This squeeze made the woman cry and scream.
"But Rongkan is not someone else, he is the only brother of the eldest young master's generation." The topic returned to the family card. The woman's sharp crying voice was very irritating, which made people's hearts tighten.
"What are you arguing about?" At this moment, the office door opened from the inside and a young man in a wheelchair appeared at the door.
He looked disabled, but he didn't appear frail at all. Instead, he exuded an indescribable gentleness and composure. Especially his beautiful eyes, which had a rare double pupil, as deep as the summer night sky.
This young man was none other than Rong Qing, the eldest son of the Rong family and the only descendant of the Rong family. He had inherited the Rong family's legacy at a young age. However, his background was the most taboo for the entire Rong family.
According to legend, Rongqing's father was not a human, but a ghost.
Back then, Rong Qing's mother, the eldest daughter of the Rong family, was haunted by a fierce ghost. She was clearly a virgin, yet unexpectedly became pregnant and gave birth to a child. On the day Rong Qing was born, the sky suddenly shifted, with thunder rumbling, as if the end of the world had arrived.
As for what happened next, it was even more bizarre. Rong Qing had indeed risen to power through sheer talent, controlling the entire Rong family at such a young age, but perhaps this was also aided by a strange vision. It was said that all those who had attempted to frame Rong Qing met their end, leaving no trace. And later, those who questioned Rong Qing's bloodline also encountered problems to varying degrees.
In the end, it was Rong Qing's mother's untimely death, forcing him to promise to protect the Rong family's honor for the rest of his life, that finally stopped the strange phenomena. Therefore, the Rong family now enjoys Rong Qing's protection and overuses his body, but at the same time, they feel that he is a stain on the Rong family, but they are afraid to speak out.
Rongqing was already in his twenties, but he still looked like a teenager of sixteen or seventeen. He was frail and often confined to a wheelchair. However, his abilities were undeniable. At the very least, business was a piece of cake for him.
As for now, he was able to silence the woman just by looking at her. As he moved his wheelchair closer, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble.
"Young Master." The woman called him tremblingly.
"Hmm" Rongqing smiled slightly, her voice still gentle, but just this one syllable was enough to make the woman forget the entanglement just now and run away crawling.
"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong." The secretary sneered and put a coat on Rong Qing. Then he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Mr. Rong, I remember Rong Kan was sent to City B because of mental illness before. How come this time, the problem was not diagnosed?"
"I've met a master," Rong Qing sighed softly, "I'm also surprised that there are still people in the metaphysics field who can use Maoshan magic. Go check and see who has recently joined the Metaphysics Association."
"Yes." The secretary settled Rongqing and then went down to investigate.
Rong Qing, who was left alone, stared out the window with a profound gaze, his gaze fixed on City B, where Yu Jiuyin was. He sighed silently, feeling that the person who had brought Rong Kan to justice had acted too quickly. But that was a good thing, as it saved him from having to go to City B to deal with the matter himself.
In the past few years, he has been abroad and the affairs of the Rong family branch have been handed over to his second uncle. As a result, not only has the situation become chaotic, but all kinds of evil spirits have dared to run rampant. Fortunately, it is not too late. Rong Qing feels that it is time to clean up the family.
Yu Jiuyin, unaware he was being targeted, was still preparing for the haunted house's reopening. After two and a half weeks of hard work, the construction team had finally completed the set and was ready to open tomorrow.
He was thinking about tomorrow's plan and said to the three college students, "When the business opens tomorrow, each of you should bring ten people to support us."
"Brother Ke Yu, will nothing really happen? After all, that's a living evil spirit."
"No, our Lingling is so sensible, how can she eat people casually?"
"Yes, I listen to Jiuyin." The puppet blinked cutely, grinned to reveal a blood-red mouth, and the tips of its white teeth were quite sharp.
"Oh, how cute it is when it's so fierce and fierce," Yu Jiuyin sighed, unable to resist rubbing her soft belly again. The sight of the three college students made their scalps tingle. They quickly agreed and left the room, hoping their classmates wouldn't be frightened to death when they came tomorrow.
After all, their father Jiuyin’s definition of cute is really crazy.
Just like that, the three college students returned to school and discussed how to quickly gather people to go to the haunted house tomorrow.
But if three people each invited ten people, that would be thirty. If they knocked on every door in the boys' dormitory and invited them, it would be very troublesome, and no one would necessarily agree. So they decided to come up with a special method.
So, that night, a magical post appeared on the night talk forum of their campus network.
The best handsome guy pampers the mouth doll late at night online
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