"Remember my love, remember my love, remember that I am waiting for you every day, I am waiting for you to come back, please don't forget me, please don't forget me~~"
The record player played a cheerful song.
Amid the cheerful singing, Li Banfeng quietly walked towards the door.
I'd better go.
Li Banfeng felt the ferocity of the old clock and knew that he almost lost his life.
But this record player seems to be much more dangerous than that clock.
Li Banfeng had just arrived at the door when he suddenly heard the sound of the record player change.
The infatuated girl who sent her lover away suddenly became a wandering singer.
"Lang, where are you going?
Before you go out, take all the garbage with you.
The small house is not big, there is no place to put the garbage,
Lang, we really have nowhere to put the garbage~~"
She can also change the words.
Do I still have the mood to care about the lyrics now?
Li Banfeng pushed the door and was about to leave, but a stream of steam blocked his way.
"My goodness, we really have nowhere to put our garbage!"
"I, well, I'll be back in a bit to take out the trash."
Li Banfeng still wanted to leave, but the steam temperature was rising.
"Lang, we really have nowhere to put our garbage!"
The singing grew colder and colder, the steam grew hotter and hotter.
Li Banfeng's chest was covered in sweat and his back felt cold.
If he didn't clean up the garbage, Li Banfeng suspected that the record player would immediately scald him to death with steam.
Under coercion, Li Banfeng turned around and searched for the garbage in the room with the help of the light from the record player.
He found the rags in the corner of the room, the rags left by Chu Yunlong.
The rags were sticky and had vomit left by Li Banfeng on them. Li Banfeng put all the rags into a cloth bag.
Has the record player ever used a rag to clean up vomit?
She loves cleanliness!
Could this record player be a house ghost?
Suishenju is my house, and I have formed a perfect relationship with it.
If I call out the record player's name, won't she become my house ghost?
Thinking of this, Li Banfeng stared at the record player, feeling the harmony between himself and the Suishenju. When his breathing and rhythm were in sync, Li Banfeng shouted, "Sing..."
etc!
What's her name?
She shouldn't be called a record player.
This is the same reason why Luo Yuni is not called a clock.
The record player heard the "sing" just now and responded immediately:
"My dear, if you want me to sing, I will clear away all the garbage and sing for you~"
Steam rose up and drifted towards the wreckage of the clock.
In the record player's opinion, this is also garbage.
Li Banfeng did not dare to delay and quickly put the cracked dial, broken gears, broken pendulum, and scattered wood chips and springs of the clock into a cloth bag before he dared to leave his residence.
After going out and picking up the key, Li Banfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
No wonder the owner of Fengji Grocery Store was willing to sell the record player to me at a low price.
No wonder he gave me so many things.
It turns out that this record player is an ownerless house ghost.
An ownerless house spirit is equivalent to an evil spirit. The strength of this evil spirit is far superior to Luo Yuni and is beyond the dimension that Li Banfeng understands.
What should I do if I can't even pronounce her name?
No, I have to ask Manager Feng for clarification!
Li Banfeng was just looking for a place to throw away his garbage when he suddenly felt someone was watching him.
Danger!
Li Banfeng could clearly sense the danger.
Go! We can't stay here for long!
Li Banfeng took two steps forward with gritted teeth. Suddenly, a man appeared at the door of the main room and blocked Li Banfeng's way.
He was wearing a white shirt and a gray vest. He lowered his chin, rolled his eyes up, and gave Li Banfeng a half-smile.
This is Luo Yuni's lover and also the murderer who killed Luo Yuni.
Isn't he hanging on the willow tree?
Why did you come down?
Not only he came down, a man and a woman appeared beside the man, and there were many figures swaying back and forth behind them.
Feeling a chill behind him, Li Banfeng turned around to look at the window, where several men and women were leaning their heads.
There were also many ghosts circling around the house in the yard, and some of them had half of their bodies sticking out of the walls.
All the dead souls have come down from the trees. What is going on?
Li Banfeng thought about it for a moment and immediately understood the reason.
These ghosts are usually controlled by the house spirit Luo Yuni and do things for her.
Now that Luo Yuni is gone, they are out of control.
It was obvious that they were very interested in Li Banfeng. In the past, they helped Luo Yuni eat meat, but now they also wanted to eat meat.
A woman rushed to Li Banfeng first and stuck out her tongue towards his ear.
She likes the taste of Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng leaned over to avoid it, and another man stabbed at him.
Where did the knife come from?
broken!
That dagger!
Li Banfeng left the short knife that could drink blood outside his residence.
Can a ghost pick up this knife?
Of course!
Luo Yuni avenged herself with this knife.
The man held a short knife and slashed at Li Banfeng again and again.
Li Banfeng swung his sickle to fight back, and the sickle cut through a shadow.
He can't hit ghosts.
But the ghost can hit him!
Ghosts without knives can also hit people. One ghost grabbed Li Banfeng and tore a piece of cloth from his clothes.
What should I do?
Li Banfeng retreated and dodged, but soon he had nowhere to retreat. A large number of dead souls drilled in from the wall and quickly surrounded Li Banfeng.
Return to the mobile home?
But there are ghosts everywhere, where should I throw the keys?
We will be in trouble if the keys are picked up by these evil ghosts!
There is no other choice but to rush out!
Li Banfeng gritted his teeth and rushed out.
Just after taking a step forward, the ghost in the house disappeared instantly?
All gone?
Are you scared off by my aura?
Bullshit!
Li Banfeng could sense that the danger was still nearby.
He rushed to the door and suddenly saw a group of ghosts with smiles blocking his way.
You can be visible when you want to be visible, and you can be invisible when you want to be invisible.
This group of evil spirits were teasing Li Banfeng like teasing a prey that had nowhere to escape.
The male ghost swung his knife again and Li Banfeng used a cloth bag to block it in desperation.
The male ghost cut the cloth bag with a knife, and the bag of garbage scattered all over the ground.
The ghosts were stunned for a moment, then stepped back and saw the broken pendulum.
This pendulum is equivalent to Luo Yuni's relic.
They retreated!
They are scared!
Li Banfeng's eyes lit up and he took the opportunity to pick up the pendulum, trying to break out of the encirclement of the ghosts.
But the ghosts soon stopped retreating. They stood where they were, staring at Li Banfeng silently.
Are they frightened?
Li Banfeng stepped forward and kicked the man with the knife.
It seemed that Li Banfeng had indeed kicked the man himself.
Did I hit him?
But the texture was not so real, and Li Banfeng felt like he had kicked himself into mud.
It really felt like he had stepped into mud and Li Banfeng couldn't pull his right foot out!
The ghost deliberately let Li Banfeng hit him because he wanted to trap Li Banfeng.
It can be invisible at any time, visible at any time, and switch between reality and illusion at any time. Li Banfeng never expected that the ghost would be so ferocious.
He wrapped his body around Li Banfeng's feet and raised his knife to cut off Li Banfeng's legs.
Li Banfeng raised the pendulum, and a golden halo reflected on the man's face.
The man's dagger hovered in the air, and the male ghost stared at the pendulum blankly without chopping it down.
Li Banfeng struggled hard, but his right leg still couldn't free itself, and the ghosts around him slowly gathered around him.
There is no other way.
Li Banfeng quickly turned the key. He had no choice but to return to his residence temporarily.
Stepping into the threshold of Suishenju, Li Banfeng used the door frame and struggled to shake off the male ghost that was entangled with his right leg. He was about to close the door when he suddenly realized that the key was still in his hand.
Never leave the key in your pocket. It is better to let it be picked up by evil spirits than to leave it in your pocket, otherwise you will be trapped here forever.
Li Banfeng immediately threw the key out of the door, but it was too late to close the door. All the evil spirits pushed against the door and rushed in.
The wind was howling and ghosts were pouring in like a tide.
When the door of Sui Shen Ju was completely closed, hundreds of ghosts filled the house.
Hundreds of pale faces with empty eyes stared blankly at the pendulum in Li Banfeng's hand.
You shouldn't have brought this thing in.
The pendulum can indeed temporarily repel the ghosts, but the ghosts are not only afraid of the pendulum, but also obsessed with it.
Li Banfeng held the pendulum, squeezed among the dead souls, and thought about countermeasures.
Countermeasures?
Is there any other solution?
Chichichi~
Clank, clank, clank!
The record player was still running, but this time it was not singing that was played, but gongs and drums.
Can she still sing?
Of course.
Playing opera on a record player is a fashion in Proletariat.
Among the records that Manager Feng gave to Li Banfeng, there were two records containing excerpts from famous opera actors.
As the gongs and drums progressed, a clear female role singing voice rang out:
"My dear, have you gone to the market to buy vegetables?"
"I'm buying groceries..."
Is this like buying groceries?
Li Banfeng can't sing opera, so whatever she says is what it goes.
"Huaa~" the record player started to sing again, "Although the dishes are good, it's a pity that they are not very fresh~~"
The singing was prolonged, and in the hazy state, steam filled the entire residence.
The ghosts were a little restless and they felt scared.
Some ghosts rushed to the door, but it was too late.
The steam suddenly boiled, and the gongs and drums on the record player sounded together.
Clank! Clank! Clank!
More than a hundred dead souls seemed to be put into a net bag, and were all sucked into the trumpet amid screams and roars. Only Li Banfeng was left safe and sound, standing silently beside the record player.
have eaten?
She ate all the dead souls!
Is this what she meant by buying groceries?
Clank, clank, clank!
The singing voice sounded again: "My husband, you love me so much, I am so happy.
But as the saying goes, success comes from diligence and thrift, failure comes from extravagance. You and I should keep loving each other for a long time. In the future, we should not be so extravagant~ Hey, hiccup~"
A puff of steam came out and the record player burped.
Li Banfeng moved to the door step by step and said a few words casually: "My lady, since you are full, take a rest!"
"Thank you for your consideration, my husband. I am really tired!" The fire went out, the steam dissipated, and the record player fell silent.
Li Banfeng quickly left Suishenju, picked up the keys, and sat at the door, breathing heavily.
He still held the pendulum in his hand and was about to throw it away, but then he thought that it might be of other use.
He found a clean cloth bag to put the pendulum in, thought for a moment, and seemed to have forgotten something else.
Along with Curie, the dagger that liked to drink blood at midnight was left on the ground.
The record player ate the soul but not the knife.
Hiss hiss hiss
The petals of the copper lotus unfolded one by one, and after a whirlwind, the dagger was put into the heart of the lotus.
ps: Dear readers, Sala can say with all conscience that this is definitely a good book!
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