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    It stands to reason that a paper figurine with a soul attached will not burn so easily. The yin is too heavy, and ordinary flames can't ignite this kind of paper at all. Special talisman fires must be used.

     Luo Huai first put the jade button on Chu Weiran's head. This jade button is a magic weapon that the owner of the Zhong family has been keeping for decades. He wears it on his body every time he practices, and stores it in countless ways. Mana, Master Zhong intends to use the magic weapon as a life-saving magic weapon, the power is similar to the jade pendant given by Mother Zhong.

    Luo Huai was able to cut off the fragrance that day, not only by exhausting the power in the bracelet, but also by the power of the jade pendant.

    It was a gathering of evil spirits around the surrounding evil spirits, and there were evil ghosts behind them. Zhong Jiudao used Johnson's soul for several times and failed to break the incense from the inside. ‌The mana is too strong, even if Luo Huai has a fortune, it is impossible to break the fragrance so easily.

    The principle of the jade buckle and the jade pendant is similar. It just covers Chu Weiran's head and contains the mana of Old Man Zhong for decades. The jade buckle is like a mountain. The souls rushed back to the paper figurines, and even used huge mana to suppress their yin qi.

    With this layer of suppression, Luo Huai easily ignited the paper figurine.

    Watching the play on the side, Shen Leshan was stunned when he saw the paper people being tortured in the fire. He only knew that he would definitely be unlucky when he met Luo Huai, but he didn't expect to be unlucky to such an extent that he wanted to burn the paper people. To the extent that the soul is flying away!

    Shen Leshan couldn't help but wonder, what on earth did these ghosts accidentally encounter to suffer such a terrible punishment?

    It was Aunt Yang who found out in her conscience that she could hear the voice of villa ghosts crying for help, she couldn't bear such a shrill voice, she floated to Luo Huai's side, quickly turned off the gas switch, and begged for mercy for these ghosts: " Can't make it!"

    "What can't you do?" Zhong Jiudao stood in front of the kitchen door with his arms crossed and looked at everyone.

    Since he went to bed after taking a shower, he ran out immediately when he heard the knock on the door. Zhong Jiudao was not wearing a shirt, only a pair of pajama pants to watch the farce.

    Luo Huai turned around and saw Director Zhong's physique. Only then did he remember that he mustered up all the courage in his life to confess to this face, and confessed to the wrong person, and suddenly he seemed to be venting his anger. Balloon, his legs are weak, he sits on the ground with his buttocks, and he has no courage.

    Seeing Luo Huai's weakness, Zhong Jiudao hurriedly stepped forward to support him, helped him to sit at the dining table, and then said to Aunt Yang, "Put away these paper ashes and tell the ghost to come downstairs, I'd rather hear what's going on."

    Aunt Yang hurriedly picked up the wreckage of her companions. Every paper figurine was burned to the ground, and the darkness was horrible to see. Only the one who stopped the group of ghosts from deceiving Luo Huai felt. The female ghost landed on the edge of the gas stove, only the arm was burned black, and the injury was the least, which was also very magical and lucky.

    Zhong Jiudao poured a glass of warm water for Luo Huai, handed it to him, and said softly, "Don't worry, drink a glass of water to suppress the shock. With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

    It's just that you're there to be afraid! Luo Huai looked at Zhong Jiudao's face and really wanted to bury his head in the water glass and never come out again. It's too miserable to confess to the wrong person for the first time. Courage, and don't know when will be full of energy and make next confession.

    Wuwuwu, Luo Huai let out a silent whimper in her heart.

    Zhong Jiudao saw that he was wearing very little clothes, only a small vest, and wanted to take off his shirt and put it on Luo Huai, but suddenly found that he was not wearing a shirt, and immediately shouted: "Bring a shirt. "

    Anyway, no matter who hears ‌, someone/ghost will always send a dress.

    At this moment, the door of the room on the first floor opened, and a red wedding dress floated out and was draped over Luo Huai. Fu Yue folded her hands in the house and prayed secretly. She lent Luo Huai her new wedding dress to put it on, hoping that she could get away from this incident.

    Strictly speaking, Fu Yue didn't get involved in the plan of the group of ghosts at all. Just knowing that he didn't report this was enough for Zhong Jiudao to teach her a lesson. Fu Yue was not afraid of torture such as electricity generation, refueling, oil pan, burning, etc. She was afraid that Zhong Jiudao would confiscate her mobile phone and would not allow her to continue teaching embroidery, which was not acceptable.

    Luo Huai was shaking all over, not knowing whether it was cold, frightened or discouraged. He drank hot water and put on red clothes. His complexion was quite bright, and he could look at Director Zhong for a while. One   .

    "Director Zhong, there might be a bad ghost coming to the villa, I just kicked a bad ghost pretending to be your son downstairs." Luo Huai said quickly, "He gave me a box with A bunch of paper figurines, just the one I burned just now, you ask Aunt Yang to pick up the paper ashes, you must study it, and don't let it hurt you."

    To put it this simply, Zhong Jiudao basically knew what was going on, and he comforted Luo Huai: "Don't worry, there are no ghosts in the villa, it's all about our company. Probably because I am not satisfied with the salary package I gave, I often want to use various methods to terminate the contract, and this is probably one of their methods to terminate the contract."

    "Is it this?" Luo Huai blushed, "Damn, then didn't I set the incident on fire? Will something happen to them?"

    "It's alright, I've died once. How miserable can it be? Burning doesn't get in the way." At most, the soul lacks a corner and a leg, so it doesn't get in the way.

    "Since then, my room has been filled with people, and everything has changed. Paper figures were burned by me," Luo Huai recalled the whole incident, "...then I was kicked downstairs. What is it? I heard a 'bang' sound, like a heavy object falling downstairs."

    "It should be a real object," Zhong Jiudao analyzed. "If it was just a ghost hallucination, no real object would fall downstairs."

    The two looked at each other, then got up and ran outside to see what it was.

    At night, the courtyard was a little shady, and Luo Huai didn't know how precious the clothes were, but only knew that it was a red dress that felt slippery and was rather long.

    He casually put it on and draped the other end of his clothes over Director Zhong: "It's cold outside at night, Director Zhong, you wear less clothes and put some more on."

    Zhong Jiudao is young and powerful, but he is actually not cold.

    He felt that Luo Huai's body was a little cold, so he did not reject Luo Huai's intention, and shared a red wedding dress with Luo Huai, so that he could transfer the heat of his body to Luo Huai.

    The two of them walked downstairs to Luo Huai wearing a piece of clothing, and saw a man with a pajamas on his head, lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

    Luo Huai stepped forward, picked up his own clothes and put them on, and put the red clothes on Zhong Dao alone.

    Zhong Jiudao couldn't wear the same clothes with Luo Huai, and felt that the clothes were a little empty.

    "Who... is this person? I've never seen it before." Luo Huai stepped forward and touched Chu Weiran's heart. It was warm and had a heartbeat, so it shouldn't be a ghost.

    Zhong Jiudao also came over to see Chu Weiran. He vaguely felt that this person was a little familiar. Just now, Zhong Hong Qian and Zhong Hongyi also woke up, and went downstairs with a flashlight in their clothes.

    Zhong Hongyi raised the flashlight and shook it, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

    Zhong Jiudao looked at the two sisters, Zhong Hongyi and Hong Qian, with a flashlight, and suddenly remembered the photo John Xinbo had sent him, so he pinched Chu Weiran into the crowd and woke this man up.

    Seeing Chu Weiran's eyelashes moving, Zhong Jiudao asked, "Chu Weiran? Someone from Group B?"

    Chu Weiran's eyelashes didn't move immediately, and Luo Huai pinched him twice, without waking him up.

    "Director Zhong, did he get hurt by me?" Luo Huai said in fear, "Will he break his brain or something?"

    Zhong Jiudao sneered: "I think he has a good brain and a thick skin, so he probably won't break."

    He called Zhuang Xinbo, and it was very late. Zhuang Xinbo picked up the phone immediately: "Director Zhong, calling so late, did you find out about the whereabouts of Li Gui?"

    "No Specter, but someone who is awesome has seen one. Bring the orthopaedic surgeon to my villa within an hour, otherwise you may have to issue a disability certificate to a teammate." Zhong Jiudao said coldly.

    Pretending to be dead, Chu Weiran turned the beads under the skin a few times, obviously panicking.

    Zhong Hongyi asked, "When someone enters the house, why isn't the monitor showing it?"

    Zhong Jiudao opened the surveillance search, looked carefully for clues, and pointed it out to everyone: "This surveillance doesn't show him, it doesn't even show us when we go home, it's been playing yesterday on a loop. Record it."

    "Breaking into the house privately." Luo Huai looked at Chu Weiran's young and handsome face, and said regretfully, "Bai Chang is so tall, it's a pity he's a thief."

    It is rare to see a person about the same height as Director Zhong.

    After pretending to be dead, Chu Weiran finally couldn't help it, opened his eyes and shouted, "I'm not a thief! I'm your landlord, and I'm here to talk about selling the house!"

    "The landlord can't just use the key to enter the tenant's room," Zhong Jiudao said, "you should just lie down here and wait for your group B leaders to come and deal with it. I also want to ask about this happening. What's the matter?"

    A few people didn't care that they lay on the ground and couldn't move, Chu Weiran, everyone went back to the villa.

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    At this time, a group of ghosts with burnt faces turned black, knelt down in the hall of the villa, and the rows looked like they were in trouble, no matter how miserable it was.

    "This... don't kneel, get up." Luo Huai was a little flustered when he saw this scene. He was a young man from the New Century, but he had never seen such a battle.

    Instead, he said that "there is no feudal happiness", Zhong Jiudao said coldly: "They want to do it themselves, don't worry about it!"

    Facing Luo Huai, Zhong Jiudao's tone was much softer: "You're wearing too little, it's cold at night, and you don't even have shoes on your feet, so go upstairs to add some clothes."

    Luo Huai also patted Director Zhong on the chest: "Director Zhong, you should also wear more clothes, don't be too cold."

    After taking the shot, he retracted his hand and snickered.

    "‌, meet downstairs in five minutes." Zhong Jiudao said.

    He swept away the group of pitch-black ghosts, and said in a solemn tone, "Continue to reflect."

    After putting on his clothes, Zhong Jiudao asked Aunt Yang to make a pot of hot tea, and a few people sat on the chairs, drinking tea and looking at the ghosts below.

    Zhong Jiudao said, "I'll give you a chance, let's talk."

    Twenty or so ghosts look at me, I look at you, I haven't decided who will speak first, Shen Leshan rushed forward and said first: "It's my fault, I didn't supervise the affairs. , let them have the heart to run away again. You guys are not up to your expectations, why don't you think about what a thing it is to be under Zhong Dao!"

    Shen Leshan recounted in a few words that something happened after Chu Weiran entered the door, and he was very clever to clarify his responsibility: "Director Zhong, we are guarding this house, if Chu Weiran knocks from the front door We won't treat him like this if we come in politely. But he has bad intentions, so of course he will be punished severely. Originally, I locked him in the theater and wanted to wait for Director Zhong to come back to deal with him, but these people... hey, I am strong. Poor, two fists are invincible to four hands, they are threatened, and there is no way to expose them!"

    Seeing that Shen Leshan was so despicable, a group of ghosts wanted to protest angrily, but they lost the opportunity and didn't know how to explain it.

    "You taught Chu Weiran a lesson. I don't plan to pursue it, but going to harass Luo Huai in the middle of the night can't just be counted as such." Zhong Jiudao said, "Shen Leshan, why did you suddenly get hurt on your body? ‌‌? Is it inciting some idiots to regain their willpower?"

    "This..." Seeing that Shen Leshan couldn't hide Director Zhong, he had no choice but to kneel down, "I really didn't let them hurt Luo Huai!"

    Zhong Jiudao glanced at Luo Huai, saw his expression full of fright, as if he was afraid of something, suspected that these ghosts were using Chu Weiran's body to do something to Luo Huai, and asked angrily: "You are in Luo Huai's room. What are you doing there?!"

    "This..." More than twenty ghosts looked at Luo Huai.

    I saw Luo Huai was so nervous that he waved his hands frantically at them, telling them not to tell them what happened in the room, confessing that he had to do it himself, and confessing to the wrong person, how could he let Zhong guide know!

    "Speak! What are you looking at behind me?" Zhong Jiudao slapped the table and said sharply.

    Ghosts: "..."

    This one lets them talk, the other doesn't let them talk, do they talk or not? No one dares to offend!

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