Yan Ning kicked Hao Jian away and walked to the door regardless of his crying.

There was a corpse lying on the ground. It looked like the charlatan who brought Hao Jian to the haunted house. Unfortunately, the charlatan has turned into a ghost now.

"I died very miserably." Miao Dabao said.

Yan Ning stepped forward, observed it, and said, "The soul was eaten alive, it was too painful before death. It was such an unlucky guy."

"Train him aside first, and then let the firing squad come over to deal with it."

Hao Jian then recovered and found that what had just rushed out was not a ghost, but a charlatan's body, but he couldn't help but be afraid: "Master, is he a death so miserable, was it a ghost who did it?"

"If you are afraid, hurry up and go back, we are ready to go in."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he was about to step into the haunted house, but Hao Jian suddenly rushed forward and walked in front of Yan Ning. He smiled stiffly and said, "Master, let me explore the way first."

Yan Ning nodded with satisfaction, and then walked in with Hao Jian.

The decoration of the house is relatively modern. The first floor mainly consists of the living room and the kitchen, and the second floor is the bedroom. However, the area of ​​the house is not large and it looks a bit crowded.

There was a thick layer of gray in the house. Obviously, no one had come in for a long time, but there were a few messy footprints on the floor. Hao Jian said that this was left by him and the charlatan yesterday.

Yan Ning walked around the room on the first floor, and from time to time reached out to touch the furniture covered with dust. Finally, he posted a few yellow talismans in several directions, and then said, "Let's go, let's go to the second floor to have a look."

The toilet where the child's body was stored was on the second floor. Last night, Hao Jian and the others also saw the ghost on the second floor, so when they heard that they were going to go up the second floor, Hao Jian hesitated for a moment, but still took the lead in going upstairs.

The stairs are very narrow and can only pass by one person, and two people will get stuck. After finally getting upstairs, Yan Ning saw the toilet at the end of the corridor at a glance.

The toilet door was closed, and Yan Ning was not ready to open it, maybe the little devil was hiding behind the door.

The corridor on the second floor was as narrow as a staircase, with a small door on each side. Hao Jian said: "These two rooms, one of the male and female hostess, and the other of the child. We stayed in the male and female hostess' room that night for the night."

The room of the male and female hostess was on the left hand side. Yan Ning stepped forward and gently pushed open the door. He saw a few simple furniture in the room, a bed without a mattress in the middle, a few empty wine bottles and some leftover chicken bones were placed on it.

"You guys go in first, I'll prepare outside." Yan Ning said.

"Master, what if those three evil spirits..." Hao Jian didn't want to leave Yan Ning's protection.

"Don't worry, they are not in the room now, so they probably went there to suck the yin energy." Yan Ning said that, and pushed Hao Jian into the room. In order to protect Hao Jian's safety, Miao Dabao also followed in.

Yan Ning was the only one left in the corridor that even turned around. Yan Ning couldn't help but mutter: "No wonder he crushed his child to death. There is something wrong with the feng shui of this house."

In fact, Feng Shui is not a metaphysics, but rather the experience accumulated by the ancients over the years, but many of the considerations are not understood by people today.

The corridors and stairs in Yan Ning are too narrow, which is called "narrow roads" in Feng Shui. People living in such a house will feel huge depression, resulting in narrow minds, and therefore careers are not going well, resulting in insomnia at night and poor energy during the day.

The male owner might have accidentally crushed his child to death because he didn't wake up in the morning.

Xing Zheng learned from him that this family was all evil spirits and was still very powerful. Yan Ning's soul was damaged and he did not dare to exaggerate it for the time being. So before the family came back, he covered the corridor with Taoist talismans, and the toilet where the corpse was Yan Ning's main care area. The full yellow talisman almost covered the entire toilet door.

After doing all this, Yan Ning turned around and returned to the room. At this time, the sun set. When Yan Ning closed the door, he happened to see the last trace of sunshine in the room.

Then, darkness descended.

"Master, when will they be back?" Hao Jian squatted under the window and secretly looked downstairs with his eyes exposed.

"I don't know, we just need to wait." Yan Ning said, took out a blanket from his backpack and covered it on the bed.

Hao Jian turned around and asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing?"

Yan Ning gave him a blank look: "That family doesn't know where to go for a spring outing. Do we have to keep our nerves tense? Anyway, I have set up so many talismans outside the door. If they want to come in, it is impossible not to make any noise. While it is still early and the yang energy is not so weak, I will take a rest first."

Miao Dabao jumped onto the bed and rubbed it on the blanket: "Yes, I like this blanket."

Yan Ning breathed out, lay down directly, took out his cell phone and started fiddling with it.

Hao Jian walked back from the window and asked weakly: "Master, lie down a little..."

"What do you do?" Yan Ning asked.

"Not my place."

"Who asked you to lie on my bed? I'm not as good as Long Yang!" Yan Ning said, as if he was about to get up from the bed and beat Hao Jian up. Hao Jian quickly retreated, regardless of his asshole, and sat directly on the sofa beside the bed.

Hao Jian was also very nervous. Perhaps because he didn't sleep all night last night, he quickly fell asleep on the sofa. Yan Ning sent several text messages with Zhuang Xiaoya on his mobile phone, chatted for a while, and closed his eyes to rest.

After a few hours, Yan Ning suddenly woke up from his dream by a knock on the door, but he did not rush to open his eyes, but listened carefully to the sound. Then he was sure that something was knocking on their door...

Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...

The sound was originally very slow, but as time went by, it became faster and faster. In the end, it turned into a door smash. The deafening sound kept hitting Yan Ning's eardrum. He quickly turned over, turned his back, covered Hao Jian's mouth, who was also awakened, and whispered: "Don't speak out, don't look back!"

Hao Jian nodded quickly, closed his mouth tightly, and said nothing.

Miao Dabao also woke up. It lay on Yan Ning's shoulder and said, "They are very resentful, they are back."

boom--

As soon as Miao Dabao finished speaking, the door of the room fell to the ground. Yan Ning quickly pulled out Ming Po and turned around to look at it. He was immediately scared and sweated:

I saw that the broken door fell out...

At this time, the room was covered with dusty floors, covered with messy footprints, and there were hundreds of footprints around Yan Ning's bedside!
Chapter completed!