Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Like most men who are single and live alone, I am also a person who doesn't like to clean up the room.

So there are some flat, small, tentacled "tenants" in the dark corners, it is a matter of course.

I don't care too much, after all, cockroaches don't eat people.

Until one day at night, I stumbled open the door and stepped out of the bedroom barefoot...

"Crack."

There are some slippery sticky debris between the soles of the feet and the floor...

Well, I decided to kill them.

I got some medicine online, and according to the seller's instructions, I sprinkled a little on the four corners of the room before nightfall.

In the early morning of the next day, many dead bodies or still cramping corpses were scattered on the floor.

Sweep them out one by one, occupying a small handful of skips.

How come there are so many?

This amount really exceeded my expectations.

It seems that the sentence is true-if you find a cockroach in your home, don't worry, there must be thousands of cockroaches hidden in the corner. So, I put some more that night, and the result of the next day can be imagined. So on the third day...

Things started to go back and forth, and I was a little bit happy.

Do you think it looks like farming? Sow the "seed" the day before, and you will get the "fruit" the next day. Isn't it a joy to gain?

However…

My harvest is getting more and more. At first it was a small handful of skips, then more of a handful of skips, and then filled the whole of the skips, and finally gathered into a small mountain, even the small skips could not fit.

This is not right, I wake up from this inexplicable enthusiasm, this is not right.

How come there are more and more cockroaches?

Where do they come from? Where are they hiding?

I stood alone in the middle of the room, as if there was something peeking at me from every corner. Every corner is eagerly searching.

But when I bite the bullet and rummaged through every corner, I found nothing.

"It's okay, cockroaches don't eat people."

I comforted myself so much, but I still bought a few surveillance cameras, which are distributed throughout the room.

Before dawn, I woke up, or never really fell asleep, I couldn't wait to turn on the computer and check the surveillance video.

At this moment, I was nervous and excited but also hiding fear, as if to solve a secret in the dark that was terrifying but exuding fatal attraction.

At the beginning of the video, there was nothing strange. There was no movement in the room in the camera. When I couldn’t help but fast forward, one crawled out of the corner, followed by the second, the third...

Insects are like black waves, infiltrating and spreading from the corner of the wall, from the seat, from the bottom of the stool... from every dark corner, flooding the entire room.

It was like a poisonous snake wrapped around the heart, and the heart fought a cold war.

My lips were a little dry, and I tried to salivate. I tried to endure the urge to throw away the mouse and keep watching.

The wave finally receded slowly, and the camera showed the situation in the room again, and the direction of the wave...my bedroom?

A Ji Ling stood up and frantically searched in the bedroom.

under the bed? No.

Behind the bedside table? No.

Under the chair? No.

In the drawer? No.

Where? Where? Where?

I am clueless, like a beast trapped in a cage.

Is it?

Suddenly stunned, there was a gap in the window...

Could it be that it was out?

right! Must be out.

I let out a sigh of relief, collapsed on the chair, and sat for a while.

Suddenly, the pierced ears were a little itchy, so I took it out.

"But, where do you go?" I couldn't help but have some doubts.

There was a slight tingling at the corner of my eye, and I rubbed it again.

"Fuck him! Must move out tomorrow!"

My nose started to itch again, but this time I couldn't stop it.

"Sneezes."

With the sneeze, a small, flat, tentacled thing that was always in the dark, fell on the keyboard.

Ah, I know where they are hidden.

…………

1404 rent a house.

Black resentment filled the hall.

A fierce ghost was suspended in mid-air. Opposite Li Gui, Boss Wu and other ghosts hugged each other and shivered.

The ghost uttered a sharp howl, and the figure and the real resentment pounced on it together.

The group of ghosts immediately dispersed, and only one little ghost was stunned and unable to dodge.

The ghost even opened his mouth, and his chin reached his waist, depending on the situation, he was actually about to swallow the little ghost in one bite.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand halfway, grabbed Li Gui's neck, and squeezed it to the ground, which was a violent beating.

The ghost who was held under his hand was struggling endlessly. Suddenly, he slapped his fist, but the ghost just grew crazier, without any other emotions.

Is it completely dominated by resentment?

Apart from ghosts, the only ones who catch ghosts with bare hands are the returning Li Changan. He frowned when he saw this, and he wanted to draw a sword to break it into two knots. But as soon as he touched the hilt, there was a tingling pain from the internal organs.

His face turned pale, his body swayed a few times, but his hands remained motionless.

This is the sequelae of the spider venom. Li Changan thought about it carefully afterwards, and he must have saved him from the wine he drank at the Yuhengshan banquet.

At that time, spider venom had actually infiltrated his internal organs, but it also stimulated the vitality contained in the wine, so the wine and the poison neutralized and offset each other. The final result was actually to refurbish Li Changan’s internal organs, but The efficacy is also exhausted and the efficacy cannot be consolidated.

Therefore, Li Changan's internal organs are still immature and fragile at this moment. Once the force is used, or the mana is activated, it is easy to shake the viscera.

After everything in Qixian County was over, Li Changan returned to the modern world and wanted to recuperate and rest. Unexpectedly, he bumped into it when he came back.

Before he could take off his outfit, he had to make a move.

Since he couldn't draw the sword, he didn't bother to kill evil again.

He asked Boss Wu to find a drink bottle, lifted up the ghost, crumpled him into a small ball, stuffed it into the bottle, tightened the cap, and put a yellow symbol on it.

Putting it on the table, just watching the dark smoke in the bottle tumbling and spinning, a hideous face is still vaguely revealed, and the body of the bottle is also shaking endlessly.

"Snapped."

So Li Changan posted another one, and the ghost in this bottle finally calmed down and turned into a bottle of black "ink".

"I don't know where did this ghost come from? Where did such a big grievance come from?"

This is not to say that the ghost is powerful, but in this general environment, the ghost remains in this world, and it is easy to be worn out by the external environment.

Boss Wu is a group of children, don't look at the weak and conspicuous now, at first they were all ghosts. Otherwise, it is impossible to insist on entering the 1404 renting house. However, before joining, the soul was almost not worn away, and the resentment attached to the soul body was naturally polished first.

Therefore, each one looks peaceful, and some of them don't even know their surnames or first names.

Li Changan was about to speak a lesson, this group of counselors.

Suddenly, the long-lost telephone rang.

Li Changan looked at the number that he didn't recognize.

"Master Li? This is Zhang Suxuan."