Mrs. Cultivation Notes

In Ning Wuque's yin house, there is a resurrection array, which is just the opposite of the resurrection and death array, and the residence of the living is placed.Life and death can be exchanged and changed. "

Shuhuan was a little startled, he just said that there are so many wonders in the world, and there are people who believe this kind of nonsense?
He leaned over and inspected the major artery in Ning Wuque's neck, "Master, there is no pulse at all, he is indeed dead."

Frowning slightly, "This smell is just pure herbal smell, it's not like the one on Miss Ning!"

Yan Qingchen stared at Ning Wuque's face for a long time, and was about to reach out his hand.

Then I heard a sound outside.

"Master, there are people coming nearby, it's not good to startle the snake, let's go first?"

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the two left Ning's house together.

On the high wall, I saw Ning Wushuang supporting Mrs. Ning and walking towards the private house.

"Mother, I told you that this is a dream, brother, he's still fine!"

Madam Ning got angry and slapped her on the face, "He is my son, does mother and son know it?

Of course you hope that he is dead, and this house is all yours! "

Ning Wushuang felt aggrieved and speechless, but covered her face and said nothing, letting her go in alone.

Shuhuan in the distance followed Yan Qingchen and turned over the high wall, "It seems that the conflict between Miss Ning and the aunt is a bit far-reaching, not as friendly as it seems!"

Yan Qingchen, "Go and check Ning Wushuang's background!"

The Ning family's private house had been tidied up, but Ning Wushuang wanted to whitewash the peace, and even fooled Mrs. Ning that everything was normal.

Xiao Nuan, who was waiting in the other courtyard, was a little anxious when they didn't come back.

"They won't be caught by Ning Wuque's fraudulent corpse?" He asked deeply worried.

Lin Sheng, "Are you kidding, is this King of Hades still afraid of little ghosts?"

Xiao Nuan glanced at him irritably, "It's not your man, of course you won't have backache while standing and talking?"

He lifted his foot and walked out, "I'll go out and have a look at the door!"

Lin Sheng sat on the mahogany chair with his legs crossed, and yawned lazily.

"Remember to buy me two beef patties at the door!"

The street in the middle of the night is a bit outrageously deserted.

Where to find beef patties?
Xiao Nuan thought about going ahead and walking along the road to Ning's house, to see if they came back, and bought two beef patties to take back.

After walking a few paths, he caught a glimpse of Ning Wuque in the distance.

Under the willow tree, at the T-junction.

Under the dark night, Ning Wuque, who was dressed in black, walked towards her, his pale face was bloodless, and the rims of his eyes were a little red.

Glimpse of the red mark on his forehead from a bottle smash.

Xiaonuan's brain almost exploded, "Ning, Ning cheated, cheated the corpse!"

He ran straight away, and after a few steps, Ning Wuque, who had cheated on the corpse, followed.

After running out a street, Ning Wuque, who had cheated the corpse, stood on the street, looking around, as if looking for her figure.

Suddenly, noticing the strangeness behind him, he turned his head and was slapped in the face.

Before the word "you" could be said, Ning Wuque, who had cheated on the corpse, fell crookedly to the ground.

Xiao Nuan immediately threw away the wooden stick in her hand, and took a few steps back.

"Is this corpse-deceiving ghost afraid of wooden sticks? No matter how skillful he is, he is also afraid of sneak attacks!"

Xiao Nuan felt that she was getting more and more promising, and now she could catch ghosts.

He turned his head and wanted to leave, but he thought of something and stopped in his tracks.

"I went back and said I didn't believe it, what should they do?"

Staring at the fake corpse on the ground, Ning Wuque was thoughtful.

Yan Qingchen entered the door and heard that Xiao Nuan had gone out for more than half an hour and hadn't returned yet.

Stretching out her foot, she kicked Lin Sheng hard, "Aren't you going out to find someone? Something happened to her, I'll beat you into a beef patty!"

Lin Sheng, "I thought this ancestor was just walking around the door, how could I know that she really dared to go out?"

Shuhuan was about to go out with him to find someone, when he heard heavy breathing at the gate of the courtyard.

The sound of footsteps was followed by the sound of "唰啦唰啦".

"Lin Sheng, you bastard, why don't you come out and help?" There was despair and exhaustion in the forceful voice.

When the three of them went out, they saw Xiao Nuan in pajamas in a mess.

It seems to be dragging something and moving forward with difficulty.

"Are you picking up some equipment when you go out?" Lin Sheng stared.

But when he saw the distressed person being dragged on the ground, his voice became louder.

"You went to other people's house to snatch the corpse?"

What taste does this ancestor have?
Xiao Nuan panted, "What's the robbery, I ran into it when I went out!"

Ning Wuque had two bright red seals on his forehead.There is still a circle of garlic hanging around the neck, and something like a talisman is stuffed in the mouth.

There is also a simple cross tied to his body, which was tied up temporarily at first glance, and there are traces of rope at the junction.

"This is?" Lin Sheng was a little puzzled and asked while holding up a garlic.

Xiaonuan, "Garlic, didn't you say that zombies, rice dumplings and the like are afraid of garlic?"

Immediately afterwards, he took out the talisman paper from Ning Wuque's mouth, looked at the drawn talisman paper with twists and turns, "What is this ghost painting talisman?"

"The talismans for suppressing evil spirits, isn't that what's written in those books?

The Taoist talisman restrains the zombie ghosts so that they cannot move.

I was afraid that the talisman paper would fall off on the way to pull him back, so I stuffed it in his mouth. "

"Then this?" Shuhuan was a little puzzled when he saw the cross.

"Oh, I used to see Western ghosts using crosses to deal with them, so I made one by imitating gourd painting."

Lin Sheng called out to the expert, "You're quite well prepared, you can even draw ghosts?"

"Oh, I saw talisman papers in Taoist temples when I was a child, and I drew them casually. I think there must be one that is useful!"

"I have one last question, where did you get these props?"

Xiaonuan, "I happened to meet a fortune teller nearby, and I drew it on the talisman paper I snatched from him!

As for the cross, he took off his signboard and tied it up, and asked him to run errands for me to get the garlic! "

Lin Sheng gave a thumbs up, "You are really a talent in the world, it would be a pity if you don't become a Taoist nun to catch ghosts!"

Yan Qingchen leaned over to inspect Ning Wuque who had cheated on the corpse, "Why did you go all the way to catch him?"

Do you really want to learn how to catch ghosts and become a nun?
Xiao Nuan was not confident, "I just want to tell you, in fact, I'm not that afraid of ghosts!"

It's because of Lin Sheng's bad intentions that frightened me that I'm so afraid! "

Yan Qingchen asked Shuhuan, "See if it's alive or dead?"

Shuhuan probed the main artery, "Alive!"

Xiaonuan, "Does that mean he's not Ning Wuque?"

Immediately leaned over to look, "No, I smashed the mark on his forehead with a vase earlier! Lin Sheng, come and take a look, he is Ning Wuque, let's meet the fraudster tonight!"

Lin Sheng leaned over to take a look, "This mark is from a vase!"

Xiao Nuan lowered her head and sniffed, "This smell is the same as the one I smelled when I first met him!"

Yan Qingchen turned around and asked Shuhuan, "Did the Ning Wuque we met back then have this mark on his forehead?"

Shuhuan, "No."

Xiao Nuan immediately understood, "So, there are two Ning Wuques? Maybe one is dead and the other is alive?"

He muttered in a low voice, "No wonder I can smell the perfume sometimes, but sometimes I can't."

Yan Qingchen, "Lin Sheng, look at people, Shuhuan, you go to the Ning family's private house again."

Shuhuan nodded and retreated.

Lin Sheng dragged Ning Wuque's leg inside, frowning, "This man is still dead!"