Big brother, stop it.
The captain rubbed his feet on the floor and felt the slippery feeling through the soles of his shoes.
He took two steps and a cold, wet feeling hit his back, making him shiver.
When I touched it with my backhand, my hands were covered with an unknown liquid that had a foul smell.
The tight T-shirt that clung to my body was soaked, and behind me was nothing. Not even a fly, let alone someone splashing water on me.
"Why do I feel like something's not right about the villa today..."
The Gao family is mysterious from top to bottom. When the brothers get together to tell ghost stories, they joke that the Gao family is being targeted by ghosts.
Otherwise, how could one of them get into a car accident, another of them suddenly have a high fever that wouldn't go away, have no illness or pain but become increasingly thinner, and even the doctor couldn't find any problem?
Thinking of the scene when Gao Yanhe resisted going to the hospital, the captain suddenly stopped.
On the day Gao Yanhe was seriously ill, he and two other colleagues were there. The family doctor was standing by his bed and trying to persuade him to go to the hospital, but Gao Yanhe refused.
His eyes were fixed on the corner across from the bed, his mouth moved, but the sound was stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.
The captain couldn't help but think, was it a coincidence? Or was there really something there...
"team leader!"
A shout exploded in his ears, and the bodyguard captain came back to his senses and looked over. It was the subordinate he had sent out.
"What's the matter? Didn't I ask you to arrest someone?"
"The man has been caught." The subordinate asked hesitantly, "Captain, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." As if to convince himself, he repeated, "I'm fine. But you guys, why are you so quick?"
The bodyguard was also puzzled. "They were quite cooperative and didn't resist at all."
The captain of the bodyguards went up to take a look in person.
In the bedroom, Li Zhu was pouring gulps of milk into his mouth, while Gao Cong'ai supported his chin and looked at the young man opposite with admiration.
Li Zhu drank a few big gulps of milk and asked the bodyguard at the door unsatisfiedly, "I'm still very hungry. Can you help me buy some steamed buns that Aunt Chen made yesterday?"
"Are you done yet, kid?" Knowing that Gao Congyu was going to deal with these two people, the bodyguards did not treat them as their masters and their tone was full of impatience.
Li Zhu: "Will you be responsible if he starves to death?"
"Who the hell would die from starvation?" the bodyguard sneered. "Let me see if you can starve one to death."
Li Zhu opened his mouth and said, "I have severe hypoglycemia."
If severe hypoglycemia is not treated and rescued in time, it may indeed lead to sudden death. The bodyguard did not dare to gamble on this possibility. He suppressed his anger and turned around, and happened to run into the captain at the door.
The captain looked at the two people in the room and frowned.
It's not normal to not resist when you know there is danger.
"Keep a close eye on him. I'm going to find Mr. Gao."
In the study on the third floor, Gao Congyu sat on the other side of the desk, while Master Huang sat in the boss chair belonging to the owner.
He was making a shopping list in preparation for the noon ritual.
Hearing the sound, Gao Congyu said, "Come in."
The captain entered and respectfully approached him. "Mr. Gao, the person is under control, but he's acting a little strangely. Mr. Gao is fine, as he doesn't show his emotions. But that other guy, Xu Xiaozhe, is also very calm. Even under such obvious house arrest, he's surprisingly calm. Sir, could they have taken precautions?"
"It doesn't matter whether he is there or not, as long as he is in the villa." Gao Congyu suppressed the corner of his mouth with disdain.
He didn't think these two people could make any trouble.
The captain nodded.
"Alright." Master Huang shook the paper and handed it to Gao Congyu. "The purchase must be returned before noon. There must not be any defects."
Gao Congyu took it and handed it to the bodyguard captain, "Go right away."
The captain looked down and was stunned.
Yellow paper, paper money, black dog blood... red cotton thread...
What are these?
"Is there a problem?" Gao Congyu asked coldly.
The captain looked up, frightened by the sinister look in those eyes, and said, "No problem, I'll do it right away."
He had just turned around and taken two steps when Master Huang suddenly stood up, "Stop! What's on the soles of your shoes?!"
The captain looked down and found that not only were the soles of his shoes slippery, but there was also something strange on the uppers.
He swung his feet, and a few drops of liquid flew out, landing on the thick carpet and the wall.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao. I'll clean it up right away." The captain apologized timidly, but saw Gao Congyu's face suddenly changed.
On the carpet where water droplets fell, the small wet dots quickly expanded, and in just two blinks of an eye, a face was formed!
“Woo, woo, woo…”
The crying sound came from the ground and filled every corner of the room.
Master Huang had planned everything, but he had never expected the female ghost to be so vicious and to scare people in broad daylight.
"Mr. Gao, stand behind me." He took out two strings of copper coins, tied them together horizontally and vertically, and when the red rope was tightened, it became a copper coin sword.
It was the first time Gao Congyu had seen such a scene, and he felt more confident.
"Master, be careful."
The bodyguard captain was so frightened that he forgot to react. His subordinates behind him shouted first, "What's going on? That face... there's a ghost, there's a ghost!"
The other bodyguards who rushed over after hearing the noise also saw it. One of them screamed "Ah" and shouted in fear: "Captain, put it on your back!"
The bodyguard captain turned his head to look at the back, but due to the angle, he could only see the outline of a slowly expanding bulge on the back.
He hurriedly took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, and only then could he see clearly that there was a face covered by the clothes.
In addition to the carpet in the study, the other few drops of water that flew out also smudged into the woman's face.
The outline was oddly round, and had a bluish paleness to it.
Faces swollen from blisters were embedded in the walls, cabinets, carpets, and the T-shirt that fell on the floor.
"Ghost, there really is a ghost..."
The bodyguard at the door muttered and ran away.
Master Huang raised his eyebrows and took out two ready-made yellow talismans and lit them.
The talisman fire was thrown out and fell on the two ghost faces.
Just as it was about to hit, the ghost face suddenly disappeared and squeezed together with the other two, becoming twice the size!
Master Huang's face darkened visibly. What happened?
Gao Congyu's heart began to beat, "Master Huang, are you really sure?"
"Shut up!" He gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and thrust it cleanly into the middle of the ghost's face.
With a "puff", the inflated ghost face quickly deflated like a balloon, and liquid seeped out along the sword edge, seeped out, seeped out...
"Master, why can't it stop flowing!" Gao Congyu could no longer maintain his usual mask.
He maneuvered the wheelchair backwards in fear.
The liquid flowed like a big river, and the endless water soon wet the entire study.
The bodyguards at the door followed the liquid as it spread from far to near, and finally stopped at the door.
There are countless black fish mouths in the field of vision.
This scene scared everyone. They rushed out, and only when they ran out of the villa did they realize that the sky in this area was dark.
Looking at the rolling black clouds, the bodyguard captain suddenly understood something.
Gao Congyu had not called them over to watch over his brother who was trying to escape. As for the real reason, he had no desire to find out and just wanted to leave this place of trouble immediately.
"Let's go, this place is too weird."
Money is important, but life is more important.
"Bang"--
The door that I just rushed out of closed automatically.
"Captain, was there someone at the door just now?"
"I saw it too. It seemed to be a woman."
"Maybe Aunt Chen... No, Aunt Chen wasn't here when we came..."
No matter who closed the door, whether it was a human or a ghost, it had nothing to do with them.
——
The water under my feet kept piling up, reaching my ankles.
Master Huang's trouser legs were almost soaked, and he couldn't understand why his talisman paper and copper coin sword had stopped working.
Is the other party too powerful?
But before that, he had been suppressing it well.
What made her strong?
Things were not going well. Master Huang frowned, grabbed his bag and ran away.
The open study door suddenly closed at the moment he was about to step out, slamming him against the corridor wall.
At the same time, Gao Congyu was also locked up in the study.
The wallpaper on the walls began to peel, revealing the white, soaked putty underneath.
Large patches of mold protruded from under the white putty and fell into the water.
Gao Congyu maneuvered his wheelchair to the door and knocked: "Master Huang! Master Huang! Master Huang, save me!"
Master Huang is not much better.
The force of that blow was quite strong, and he was caught off guard and hit the wall head-on. Blood from his nose flowed across his philtrum and hung on the edge of his upper lip.
The worst thing was that there was something in the water biting him through his trouser legs.
Everywhere he looked was water, and in the water were fish mouths the size of thumbs, trying to gnaw through his trouser legs and socks.
"Fuck!" Master Huang cursed.
I rushed to the first floor with a sword in hand, but all the exits were gone.
He didn't believe it and went to the gate according to his memory. The place where his palm touched was the smooth, damp and cold wall.
That thing didn't want him to leave.
Master Huang took a deep breath and went to the second floor. The situation here was surprisingly the same as on the third floor.
The door of Gao Cong'ai's room was open, as if a silent welcome.
Master Huang realized that no one could leave unless the evil spirit was eliminated.
"Gao Cong'ai, you are the one behind this!"
Master Huang pointed his copper coin sword at Gao Cong'ai, who was holding a bun for Li Zhu and waiting for him to finish the one in his hand first.
He glanced sideways at the door, a faint smile on his lips.
Master Huang's pupils constricted. The evil female ghost was standing behind Gao Cong'ai, and the expressions of the man and the ghost were almost identical!
No wonder the ghost girl's power has grown stronger. Did Gao Cong'ai make some kind of deal with her?
"What have you done! Do you know that associating with ghosts will kill you and those around you?"
"I didn't do anything." Gao Cong'ai said, "I just fed her my blood."
After returning from the mental hospital, in order to stop Ms. Liang from complaining about being hungry, he would feed her some of his own blood almost every day.
Every time after drinking, Ms. Liang becomes much quieter.
Unfortunately, a ghost’s appetite is insatiable. No matter whether you give her food or blood, she will only become more and more greedy.
Just like Gao Congyu.
Gao Yanhe died suddenly, and the next step was to divide the inheritance. Even if he gave up the division, according to Gao Congyu's character, he would definitely wipe out the entire family.
What happened today is not only aimed at Xu Xiaozhe, but probably also at him.
Gao Cong'ai: "You didn't come to the Gao family just to catch ghosts, did you?"
The person he wanted to kill was right in front of him. Master Huang looked away guiltily, but quickly turned his eyes back.
"Does it hurt? Do they use a syringe to draw blood for feeding, or do they cut a wound on your arm?" Gao Cong'ai was startled by the inappropriate tone of concern.
Looking down, Li Zhu's cheeks were swollen from chewing, and his eyes roamed over his arms, as if looking for a wound.
"Draw blood." Gao Cong'ai glanced at the small refrigerator in the corner.
Li Zhu looked over and understood. He drew the samples and put them in the refrigerator to be fed regularly.
No wonder Miss Liang remained calm when she saw her eating raw chicken. It turns out she had done something even more outrageous.
He is a ruthless person.
Master Huang was confused by the two men. "Xu Xiaozhe, why aren't you afraid? He's completely crazy. Come here, I can protect you."
Li Zhu looked him up and down. "It was you who told Gao Congyu that I was suitable to be a scapegoat?"
The calmer the two men were, the more ridiculous his own vigilance seemed. Master Huang narrowed his eyes and answered irrelevantly, "The ghost has lost its mind and is stained with blood. It is bound to go on a killing spree. Only I can help you."
"Help your uncle." Li Zhu threw the half-eaten bun in his hand over.
Hit Master Huang’s dog head right in the middle.
Master Huang covered his forehead, which was stained with lard, and frowned, "If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished."
He has the birth date and eight characters in his hand, so even if the person doesn't come, he still has a way to deal with it.
Master Huang took out a wooden figure. The original owner of this body had excellent eyesight, and Li Zhu could see clearly at a glance the three words "Xu Xiaozhe" written on it.
"Take the shape of wood, obey my orders, and I will decide life and death!"
While chanting the spell, Master Huang took out a silver needle and decisively inserted it into the forehead of the wooden figure.
The next second, Li Zhu felt a sharp pain on his forehead.
The stinging pain spread from his forehead to the surrounding area, enveloping his entire head. An unknown force was like two strange hands, wanting to pry his head apart.
Gao Cong'ai snatched the wooden man away and used his other hand to grab Master Huang's neck. "What did you do?"
Master Huang grinned, "I have his birth date and time, so his life and death will naturally be decided by me."
Li Zhu knelt in the water in pain and frantically called the system: "My pain perception is impaired, why is it so painful! Brother Tong, please think of a solution!"
365: "This suffering is not based on the body, but on the soul."
Li Zhu emphasized: "I am not the original owner."
"But you're using his body," 365 said. "The souls are different, but they're inhabiting the same body. This will have some impact on you."
Li Zhu's emphasis is on the last sentence.
There will be some impact, but it doesn't necessarily mean there will be an impact, let alone an absolute impact.
"Can the things in the cart be contained?" he asked.
365: "You can try, but you only have 10 points left."
Thinking of the 88 yuan bottle of yellow drink he had spent on it last night, Li Zhu's heart was bleeding. He didn't get much benefit from it, and Gao Cong'ai took all the advantage.
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