Ling Yifu's voice became louder and louder. He didn't understand why his younger brother, who hadn't contacted him for so long, started contacting him as soon as Miss Ye arrived.
What does it mean that he keeps mentioning Miss Ye three times?
Could it be that his brother, who had sealed his heart and locked up his love for thousands of years, has finally made his wish come true?
Ling Yifu stood there blankly, holding the phone, listening to Ling Siye asking again and again about Ye Ruoqing's situation.
Ling Yifu covered the microphone, glanced at the silent room, and suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Miss Ye...should it be okay?"
He's so capable and seems so confident, there must be no problem!
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ling Siye's somewhat unhappy voice, "What do you mean? What do you mean it's still okay? Didn't you treat her well?"
Ling Yifu's three consecutive questions forced cold sweat on his head, and he spoke hurriedly.
"We'll give you the highest standard of reception, but it's still best if you come and take a look. Thank Miss Ye in person for me!"
Ling Yifu was also in the entertainment industry, and he immediately understood his brother's implication.
Didn't you just want to see Miss Ye? What a lame excuse, and you even scolded me, humph!
Sure enough, the next second, Ling Siye heard a slow "hmm".
From this brief second, Ling Yifu heard satisfaction.
At this moment, inside the room, the Taoist priest and Ye Ruoqing were staring at each other.
The Taoist lowered his voice.
"Don't blame me for not warning you. If there's danger, I'll drag you down with me!"
The Taoist priest laughed at Ye Ruoqing and rolled his eyes. "You learned some crappy Kung Fu and pretend to be a master here. How much money have you cheated?"
Ye Ruoqing smiled politely, "I didn't lie much, just a little more than you did."
The Taoist rolled his eyes at her and curled his lips. The little girl was quite clever in speaking.
The Taoist priest opened the red mirror, frowned, loosened his hand, and then saw some burn marks on his hand.
This ghost is so vicious!
He suddenly felt like retreating.
Turning around and seeing Ye Ruoqing, he said, "Help me hold this mirror. I'll use some magic to subdue this ghost!"
As he said that, he handed the mirror to Ye Ruoqing.
Ye Ruoqing didn't take the mirror, shook her head, looked at the wound on his hand, and spoke lightly,
"If I were you, I would choose to throw the mirror out now."
"What do you mean?!"
The Taoist priest felt like he was holding a hot potato in his hand and wanted to throw it away immediately, but the mirror seemed to be stuck to his hand and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
He was completely panicked and turned around to stick the mirror on Ye Ruoqing's body.
He ran towards Ye Ruoqing and handed the mirror to her.
Ye Ruoqing dodged to the right and avoided the Taoist priest's embrace.
"Don't jump on me, it's useless."
Ye Ruoqing kicked him out and he hit the wall. The mirror in his hand hit the wall heavily, but he was fine.
With such a strong force, if it were an ordinary mirror, it would have shattered into pieces long ago, but this mirror is still intact.
This is unscientific in itself.
The Taoist priest screamed when he saw the mirror in his hand and tried to throw it away. He shook it desperately, but the mirror didn't move at all.
"Stop yelling, shut up, you're going to wake her up."
Seeing the mirror emitting black smoke again, Ye Ruoqing hurriedly spoke out to stop it, but it was too late.
The mirror fell to the ground before the Taoist could rejoice.
The mirror in front of him suddenly turned into a huge coffin.
And it was a red coffin.
Dao was so frightened by the bizarre scene that his legs and feet went limp. He crawled to the door and opened it. "I want to leave! I want to leave! Help! Help!"
He was really scared. He had never seen such a ferocious ghost.
The director and Ling Yifu, who were eavesdropping at the door, were frightened out of their wits.
Seeing the master crawling out of the door in a panic, the director was extremely anxious.
"Master, what's going on? Why is this door open? What's that thing inside?"
Everyone saw the huge red coffin in the room.
It wasn't there when they left just now, but it suddenly appeared now, looking very ominous.
The master was trembling and could hardly speak clearly. He pointed inside the house and said, "Run!"
That thing is really poisonous, he is scared!
Ye Ruoqing stared at the coffin in front of her, trying to find some useful information, such as whose coffin it was?
How did he appear in this house?
Hearing what the master said, Ye Ruoqing shook his head, "It's useless, you can't escape."
If I'm not mistaken, the coffin in front of me should have been dug out from an ancient tomb, and it's not a particularly formal ancient tomb.
Ye Ruoqing had heard that this kind of red coffin was used to raise poisonous insects.
When the person is still alive, long nails are nailed into the coffin to suffocate the person to death, and then human blood is painted inside the coffin and cinnabar is painted outside.
If you repeat this action every day to a certain extent, resentful ghosts will appear!
Resentful ghosts are extremely scary and will kill everyone in the world with the deepest hatred they harbored in their lifetime.
This is a vengeful ghost!
Once you are targeted by a vengeful ghost, you can't escape.
"You little bitch, shut up! Impossible! I'm fine!"
The master was still talking stubbornly, but the next second, the lid of the red coffin suddenly flipped up and the coffin opened.
Everyone held their breath, wanting to see what was inside the coffin.
But they saw nothing.
A huge force of attraction sucked the master lying on the ground into the coffin.
The master only had time to say, "Help!"
Then the whole person fell into the coffin and lost his voice. Then he heard a lot of noises coming from inside the coffin.
There are even some contents that make people blush.
There's a woman's voice...
The director was so stunned that he didn't dare to move. He stood there as stiff as a wooden man.
Ling Yifu was very scared, but more curious. He suppressed his fear and wanted to take a look inside the coffin.
Ye Ruoqing grabbed his sleeve and threw him outside, "Don't come near here."
After finishing speaking, Ye Ruoqing casually took out a few talismans and stuck them on the four corners of the coffin. Then he heard a cursing voice coming from inside the coffin.
"What dares to break into my coffin?"
"You don't know your own limitations!"
A clear and eerie female voice came from the coffin, and then Ye Ruoqing saw a woman in a red dress, with resentful eyes and a birthmark under her eye standing in the coffin, looking at everyone dimly.
She held the master in one hand. The master was huddled there like a quail, motionless, with a dazed look on his face.
"Useless thing, the energy is so low!" After saying that, the woman in red threw the master aside. The master's face was pale, as if all his energy had been sucked away.
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