I made myself the protagonist

In the early morning of August 30th, Yang Feng, mother and son, accompanied by Qian Xiaohao and others, slowly arrived at the door of Room 2442.

Under Chen You's instructions, Li Xinjian and Jingran moved the wardrobe containing the female ghost to the meter room; while Pan Rong and Ji Xinke were responsible for cleaning up the debris so that Chen You could set up the magic circle.

"Don't worry, you can go home now."

The moment Qian Xiaohao took out the key and opened the door, Yang Feng subconsciously screamed and covered her eyes with her hands.

"Don't be afraid, they are gone."

Ling Yun comforted the other party softly, while Xiaobai hid behind his mother. After seeing the scene in the house, he pulled up the corner of her clothes in surprise. Yang Feng put down her hands tremblingly and looked into the house with squinted eyes.

The original horrific scene under the bloody sunset, with blood splattered everywhere and corpses on display, has disappeared; replaced by a room that has been cleaned and brand new.

The golden sunlight in the morning shines through the window into the house. There are two potted plants in the corner, specially prepared by Su Li. Under the sunlight, the leaves of the pothos wetted by water are green and shiny, exuding a warm breath of life.

"Mommy, we are finally home!"

Xiaobai excitedly rushed to the corner, picked up a crystal ball that was piled with dust, and started playing with it happily.

Seeing her son's smile, Yang Feng burst into tears and kept bowing incoherently, trying her best to thank everyone.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's just a matter of a finger."

Li Xinjian was flattered and helped Yang Feng up, and said to Qian Xiaohao: "You should thank Brother Hao, he is really a good man! In order to give you a family, he almost risked his life yesterday."

Hearing what he said, Yang Feng burst into tears and thanked Qian Xiaohao repeatedly.

The latter was startled, and he was at a loss to comfort the other person. He stumbled and said: "It's okay...it's okay...I think the furniture in this room is too old, so I asked people to take it away and throw it away. I

I don’t have much money, so I can only go to the nearby flea market to find some cheap sofas and tables that others don’t want, and they can be delivered to them in the afternoon.”

Qian Xiaohao helped Yang Feng sit down and said to her: "I am a widower. If you don't mind, we can live together. I once promised Uncle Yan that he would take good care of you mother and son. Now that he is gone, I will never

Break your promise."

After Qian Xiaohao finished speaking, Xiaobai put down the toys in his hands and rushed up to hug his legs. Yang Feng laughed through tears and nodded in agreement with the other party's proposal.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt that staying too long would hinder them. Ling Yun and Zhao Sicheng declined Qian Xiaohao's proposal to treat him to dinner, and only said that they would go and help Chen You.

After what happened in the previous two days, Su Li also returned to the team. She went to the meter room with Ling Yun and Zhao Sicheng, and there were still some things about Ah Jiu that needed to be confirmed.

As for the remaining people, they were also assigned other tasks.

As soon as Ling Yun and the others left, Qian Xiaohao suddenly thought of something. After sending Li Xinjian and others out, and reaching the corridor, Qian Xiaohao lowered his voice and asked them how they planned to deal with Uncle Dong's body.

Li Xinjian didn't think much and said directly: "We still need to prepare some things. As for the zombies, Uncle Friends said they are nothing to be afraid of. The few of us can handle them."

"Well, zombies are afraid of fire. We plan to use ink thread, chicken blood and glutinous rice to suppress them. Finally, we only need to burn the corpses and everything will be over." Pan Rong said.

"That's it. If you need my help in any way, just come to me." Qian Xiaohao said enthusiastically.

Ji Xinke glanced at Xiaobai in the room and said to him: "In the past two days, you must keep an eye on Xiaobai and don't let him run around, especially near Aunt Mei's house. Otherwise he will..."

Before she could finish her words, she was quietly pushed by Pan Rong beside her. Ji Xinke realized that she had almost spilled the beans and immediately became quiet.

"What's wrong?" Qian Xiaohao looked puzzled.

Pan Rong smiled and immediately explained: "It's okay, my friend means that Aunt Mei's house is not safe after all, and Xiaobai likes to run around, so if she accidentally breaks her secret, she may be in danger.

"

"I understand, don't worry."

Qian Xiaohao smiled and said: "Although I have long felt that you are not ordinary tenants and you come here for other purposes, I can see that you are all good people."

After bidding farewell to each other, Ji Xinke breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "It's such a risk, what if I accidentally revealed the spoiler just now, will I be punished?"

"I can't say for sure." Pan Rong said helplessly: "Didn't Ling Yun and the others say that in this kind of movie mission, you must be careful when dealing with plot characters. If we let them suspect our identity, we will be doomed."

"Sorry, sorry, we don't have experience." Jingran pulled Ji Xinke and said with a smile, "I still need more advice from the seniors."

"I'm not a senior. I can survive until now thanks to Ling Yun and the others." Pan Rong smiled bitterly, remembering the task Su Li had given her, and said to the other three people: "Let's not talk about this for now, let's go quickly.

Find someone downstairs and try to get black donkey hooves and rooster blood."

In the meter room, in addition to red lines, the wardrobe was also covered with dense charms.

There is an incense burner, a stack of paper charms, glutinous rice and a bowl of black dog blood placed in front of the magic table facing the wardrobe; the walls around the room are covered with soul-calling flags, and the room is filled with a faint scent of incense.

This was the first time for Ling Yun and Zhao Sicheng to see such a scene. The two of them looked around curiously. After seeing an ancient compass placed beside the table, Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Friend,

Is this your magic weapon?"

"Not bad." Chen You stepped forward slowly. Now he put on a yellow Taoist robe. He changed his previous image of a decadent and slovenly common man and transformed into a Taoist priest with a Taoist spirit.

"This outfit and magic weapon were all left by my father. I didn't expect that one day they would be useful again." Chen You stroked the slightly rusty surface of the compass, and then picked up three sticks of incense from the table.

, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.

Above the nine heavens, Tao is the only one, and among all things, burning incense is the first. This is also the preparation that must be made before opening the altar.

Ah Jiu excused herself by saying that she was not feeling well and needed to rest at home for a few days and did not attend the appointment. However, this was expected by everyone.

"The old guy was probably so angry at home that he vomited blood after being plotted like this by us. He is the only one who can come here."

After Zhao Sicheng finished speaking with gloating, Chen You who was on the side finished burning the incense and told them that since he had also consumed a lot, the process would take about two days.

But considering that the Hungry Ghost Festival is approaching, I must eliminate the female ghost before twelve o'clock tomorrow night. Otherwise, the ghost gate will be wide open and the Yin Qi will increase, and there will be other troubles by then.

Chen You told Ling Yun and others not to be interfered by the outside world during their practice.

"Don't worry, Uncle Friends, call us anytime if anything happens."

Ling Yun patted his chest and assured him. After Chen You started doing this, the three of them left the room and locked the meter room.

Since the most critical prop, the black donkey's hooves, was not available in the ordinary market, and the range of movement of everyone was limited, Li Xinjian hired a pork dealer who lived in the building at a high price, and the other party claimed that he could bring the things to them tomorrow afternoon.

In a blink of an eye, the mission came to the last day.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Pan Rong hurried to the meter room with a large bag of things. Following Chen You's instructions, they asked someone to get props to restrain the zombies, and now everything is ready.

"Well, these are correct." While Zhao Sicheng was inspecting the props, Ling Yun also asked her about the situation on the other two sides.

Everyone was divided into three teams, with Li Xinjian and Pan Rong responsible for monitoring Ah Jiu, while Ji Xinke and Jing Ran stayed near Aunt Mei's house.

"We followed Uncle Nine out of the house and saw that he seemed to be heading towards the Taoist temple. Li Xinjian has been guarding downstairs and he hasn't come back yet."

Pan Rong said, as for Aunt Mei, except for going out once in the morning to throw out the trash, she never left the room again.

"Ji Xinke and the others said that every once in a while, they could hear a banging sound coming from Aunt Mei's house, and the noise was getting louder and louder."

Having said this, Pan Rong looked at Ling Yun worriedly: "Tonight is Uncle Dong's first day, when should we take action?"