Behind the living room is the kitchen.

Tang Xi glanced around, and quickly pinpointed the source of the sound—the refrigerator.

"Snapped."

"Flap."

It seemed that a living creature was locked in the refrigerator, knocking on the door desperately to get out.

"Now, Yunqi, what do you think I will see when I open the refrigerator?" Tang Xi guessed excitedly, "A dead body? A broken hand and a broken foot? A beating heart?"

"Those things have been picked up by the police a long time ago." Yun Qi raised his forehead.

"Yes, just open it and you'll know it." Tang Xi said, opening the refrigerator door as if going home to get a can of ice coke, took a look, closed it again with a click, and then sealed it smoothly. .

The contents inside were dumbfounded, suddenly anxious, and began to violently hit the refrigerator door.

Tang Xi ignored it, turned to the stove, opened the cupboard and turned over, took out the largest soup pot, took the water, and put it on the gas stove to start a fire.

Fortunately, it has only been two months since the murder occurred, and the utility and gas have not yet been owed, nor have they been cut off.

The red flame in the blue reflected the girl's face with a weird glamour.

"What are you cooking?" Yun Qi floated over and asked in surprise.

The refrigerator turned on and off too fast, and he hadn't had time to take a look at the contents.

Tang Xi waited for the water to boil, then turned around and opened the refrigerator that was getting more and more urgent. He reached in, and then brought out a...head.

Yun Qi drifted back three or four meters at once, with a look of horror: "I won't eat this!"

"Feed the cat." Tang Xi raised her eyebrows and grabbed the long hair on the head. Regardless of the blood dripping down from the neck, she would throw it into the boiling pot.

"I'm ~ dead~ good~ wrong~ which~~~~" The head suddenly opened his eyes and let out a sorrowful cry.

"Well, I know." Tang Xi nodded in agreement, but continued, "But you are reasonable, the chicken, duck and fish we eat every day, do they die badly when they enter the slaughterhouse? All right."

"..." The man's head was open, and he didn't know how to refute it.

What do you mean by "getting used to it"? ! Who is reasoning with you? NS!

"I don't know if cats eat or boil human heads." Tang Xi muttered and let go.

"Sneez—" Before the head went down the pot, it turned into a ray of black air and disappeared, and even the blood dripping on the ground also disappeared cleanly at the same time.

Tang Xi turned her head, just in time to see a headless female ghost holding her head and rushing to the second floor for her life.

Huh, huh...It's really scary!

"It's too routine, why do you think these ghostly scary methods still stayed decades ago?" Tang Xi sighed and turned off the gas.

Yun Qixin said that by comparison, your scaring ghost routine is at least a few decades ahead.

"Forget it, go upstairs." Tang Xi walked out of the kitchen and followed the headless female ghost upstairs.

The journey was peaceful, and the ghost was also frightened when he wanted to come, and he didn't dare to come out alone.

"What to do? She's coming up!"

"Stop her!"

"Are you going to stop?"

"Hey, why isn't she afraid? Aren't we scary?"

"She can see us, she is a heavenly master!"

"what!!"

There were whispers from the upper floor, and the last screams scattered.

"With such a group of cowards, how can someone be afraid?" Tang Xi said he couldn't understand. In her opinion, many things in this world are scarier than ghosts, and living people are far scarier than ghosts. Ghosts can only scare people, as long as there is no heart disease, no major events can happen, but people's hearts can make a person impossible.

Suddenly, a green jade flute stopped in front of her.

"Come here." Yun Qi's face was a bit solemn.

Tang Xi frowned. Her current position was in the middle of the stairs. If she fought, it would be very unfavorable. She would simply take the initiative, and Void drew a thunder curse to hit it, and she followed closely on the second floor.

The ghost upstairs obviously didn't expect that she would fight as soon as she said to fight, and she ate a solid one. Pure spiritual power penetrated into the body. The ghost is a pure Yin body. How can it withstand the power of the sky thunder, suddenly scream Voice.

Tang Xi snatched up the stairs and finally saw the appearance of the biggest ghost in this murder house... well, actually I didn't see it clearly, because the ghost's body was full of black air that was so strong as to be true, it looked like a big pile of blackness. The things that don’t even know where the five senses are.

Yun Qi looked disgusted and looked up and down, as if he was estimating where he could be less eloquent.

"Would you like to eat?" Tang Xi blinked.

Yun Qi tapped his jade flute on the palm of his hand, unable to speak for a long while.

Li Gui cultivates and feeds on resentment, especially now that his soul and body are extremely weak, and he needs resentment to repair himself. But in his eyes, the heavy resentment of the ghost in front of him is not its own, not even one or two ghosts. It is a collection of resentments, which gathers all the negative emotions and dark sides of human beings. If I have to describe it, pure grievance is an exquisite dish, and this... is the taste of mixing all the ingredients together and adding all the seasonings.

It can really fill your stomach, but what's the taste... whoever tries it, who knows!

"Get out! Get out!" The ghost shrieked in the black mist.

"Female ghost... isn't she a little girl?" Tang Xi said in surprise, "Moreover, with such a heavy resentment on his back, is he still conscious?"

"Get out of my house! Get out!" The girl's voice continued to yell.

"Your family?" Tang Xi thought for a while, remembering that the family who died tragically in the information was the old couple and the young couple, and two children. The eldest daughter is in the second year of high school, and the younger daughter is still in kindergarten, whose nickname is Yueyue, which is similar in age to this voice. If the black fog is removed, the height of the ghost inside is indeed not high.

The child has a pure mind and is not easily affected by grievances, but how can such a strong grievance be swallowed by her?

"She is about to lose control." Yun Qi pointed out the facts.

"Okay." Tang Xi narrowed the smile on her face rare, with a serious expression, "For children, always be more patient and tolerant."

As she said, she took out a handful of one-dollar coins from her pocket and tossed them up: "Although there is no copper coin that works well, we must keep up with the times."

Xiaoyueyue seemed to be aware of the danger, and with a scream, she rushed over here, and the heavy resentment caused the other ghosts in the house to evade one after another.

Tang Xi immediately dropped a coin, shaking her figure, stepped out to the right, and dropped the second coin.

Copper coin is one of the best magical instruments, because it is constantly passed on in the hands of countless people, and it is contaminated with strong anger. In fact, when it is replaced with coins, the effect is similar.

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang—" After the last word was exited, the seven coins dropped just formed the appearance of the Big Dipper, which lit up at the same time. The spiritual connection between each other trapped the little girl ghost in the middle.

"Seven-Star Soul Suppression." Tang Xi's tone was still so plain and unwavering, with a raised hand, the seven-star light was even more dazzling, and even the slightest bit of grievance was stripped away.

Yun Qi stood aside and looked at her with interest, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

What Tang Xi is doing now is like reversely decomposing a dish that has already been fried and reverting it back to the original ingredients and seasonings. This requires a lot of spiritual micromanagement. He clearly remembers that it was just a few months ago. , She still can't do it.

Is it because... the total amount of spiritual power has been reduced, so you have to pursue accuracy?

Xiaoyueyue kept roaring, but as the resentment on her body became thinner and thinner, she gradually revealed the appearance of a five or six-year-old girl.

The girl was wearing a beautiful princess dress, two pigtails, and a pair of cute bunny hairpins. However, there was a black handprint on her slender neck, which was shocking. The child was strangled alive!

Tang Xi waved, and a football-sized condensed grievance balloon floated into her hand.

After removing the impurities, this resentment was a pure and deep black, as if it would **** people in.

"Sister! Give my sister back to me!" Xiaoyueyue screamed grinningly.

"Sister?" Tang Xi was puzzled, and then an idea jumped out, and instantly understood what was going on.

It is the eldest daughter of this family who devours the resentment. Although the older sister is eroded by the resentment, she still has the instinct to protect her, so the younger sister can be safe, but this is not a long-term solution. When the sister’s soul is completely consumed, the resentment will be Looking for the next host.

"Here, supper." Tang Xi stuffed the resentment balloon to Yun Qi, closed her eyes, carefully felt the remaining soul fragments in the air, carefully peeled it off, and finally gathered into a transparent ball of light the size of a fingernail.

She couldn't help sighing. The soul of an adult should normally be the size of a fist. Now there is only so little left, it is impossible to retrieve her consciousness anyway.

"Take it, this is your sister, the last thing left." Tang Xi sealed the soul with spiritual power and hung it around the girl's neck.

The familiar warmth and peace of mind suddenly quieted Yueyue, who was crying in the Seven Star Array.

"Okay, enough trouble." Tang Xi clapped her hands and raised her voice, "Come out, who will tell me what happened in this house."

After a while, a voice in the corner asked quietly: "Will you help us?"

Tang Xi glanced at the headless female ghost, and said solemnly: "The duty of the police is to defend the rights of the living, and the duty of the heavenly master is to speak for the dead."

After another long time, the house was full of "buzzing" people's whispering sounds. Finally, the yin air dissipated a bit, moonlight shone in from the window, and the room was no longer completely dark.

One, two, three...Various ghosts came out from various dark places.

"Let's talk, who will start first." Tang Xi's heart sank, with a very bad premonition.

There are too many ghosts here, too many to appear abnormal in this ghostly world. At a glance, the oldest ghost is actually the dress of the Republic of China.

"Is that what you humans say, eat melons and watch the show?" Yun Qi floated over, sat cross-legged in mid-air, floating up and down, holding the resentment balloon bigger than his head in his hand, just like a watermelon, biting bit by bit. Eat.

"Puff..." Tang Xi was amused for an instant, and then relieved.

Also, she and Yun Qi have gone through so many dangerous battles in the past, are you afraid of these little ghosts who don't even have the ability to attack? Even if there are any problems, there is always a solution.

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