Reminded by Chu Luo, Ye Yunchu also thought of the shrine at the top of the stairs on the second floor. When I saw it at the time, I thought that shrine had an ancient charm, but I didn't expect it to be the key to saving people now.

She turned around and ran towards the stairs.

Only when I ran to the stairs and looked at the first floor, my eyes widened in fright.

In the living room on the first floor, Ji Zai held a mahogany sword in his hand, with a serious face, and he was surrounded by clusters of red mist, which seemed to be alive, and even roamed around in the fight.

"Sister Luo..."

"Leave him alone. Light your incense."

Ye Yunchu could only withdraw his gaze, and started to light the incense with trembling hands.

"After lighting the incense, you find a place to hide, and when these evil spirits come to smoke the incense candles, you go to rescue them."

"it is good."

Next to the shrine, there are a large number of incense candles and lighters.

Ye Yunchu directly lit the incense candle, inserted it into the shrine, and ran away quickly.

Before running a few steps, she sniffled her nose a few times, "It smells so good."

"This is spiritual incense, a joss stick that can make the soul feel full. Now that you are being possessed by a ghost, it is normal for you to feel the incense."

For normal people, this joss stick is no different from ordinary joss sticks.

But for ghosts, it's very different.

Sure enough, not long after the incense was lit, the group of ghosts surrounding the entrance of the Yan'an art house in the distance were all attracted by the fragrance, and all of them involuntarily came towards the shrine.

Fang Kaiji, who was at the back, was also attracted by the scent after kicking the door several times, turned around and was about to leave.

He only walked two steps on his feet and couldn't reach Fang Kaiji, when his arm was clasped by a hand, and he was pulled into a room.

With a bang, the door closed.

When Fang Kaiji was about to struggle, Ye Yunchu took out the talisman again and waved it in front of him.

Fang Kaiji, who was still struggling, immediately gave up struggling.

Seeing Ye Yunchu coming, Yan'an Yi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, "Yunchu, you're here!"

He pointed to the ghost on the ceiling and said, "There!"

The ghost seemed to have noticed something, and kept crawling on the ceiling quickly, but it didn't dare to drop its head to scare people like when Yan'an Yi was alone just now.

He only quickly crawled on the ceiling, and was attracted by the smell of incense candles outside, and his sense of urgency grew stronger.

Ye Yunchu handed Fang Kaiji to Yan'an Yi, jumped on the bed, reached out to reach for the ghost, trying to pull the ghost off the ceiling.

But the ghost sensed her intentions and hid here and there.

Ye Yun rolled up his sleeves angrily, pointed to the ceiling, "You have the ability to scare people, you have the ability to come down!"

In response to her, the ghost crawled even faster.

Yan'an Yi watched Ye Yunchu look around, and finally moved a chair onto the bed, ready to step on the chair to catch ghosts.

Yan'an Arts: "..."

He looked up at the ferocious ghost, then at Ye Yunchu who had his sleeves rolled up to the man's elbows, and swallowed.

For a moment, he didn't know who was more terrifying.

[... Silence is tonight's brat. 】

【Where is my gentle Yunchu going? 】

【What's this?Did our family, Yunchu, get through the two veins of Ren and Du?Have you lit up the skill points for ghost hunting? 】

【Hahaha!Just now Yan'an Yi was afraid of being like that, but now his expression... so funny! 】

[Vigorous!So raw!Are all the current girl groups so strong? 】

[Women's team: No, no, don't add messy things to the women's team! 】

The ghost climbed fast, even if Ye Yunchu moved the chair, it always avoided it.

Ye Yunchu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and moved the chair under the ghost again, when he heard Chu Luo's voice from the mobile phone, "The joss stick is about to burn out. When the joss stick burns out, the ghosts will definitely come back."

Ye Yunchu: "..."

"Your time is running out."

Ye Yunchu's eyes widened immediately, and his face became anxious.

She pointed at the ghost on the ceiling with tangled fingers, gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, very good. You won't come down, right?"

Once again, she took out the talisman paper from her pocket and shook it in the air, "When I catch you, this talisman paper will be my gift to you."

"you……"

Before she could finish speaking, the ghost on the ceiling suddenly fell down and landed on the bed.

Where did Ye Yunchu care so much, he went straight forward, wrapped the red thread around the ghost's finger with one hand, and wrapped the red thread around Yan'an Yi's finger with the other.

When the red thread is wrapped, the ghost disappears in a flash.

Yan'an Yi's eyes also widened suddenly.

His eyeballs rolled stiffly.

Chu Luo's voice sounded again, "The two of them lack yang energy and cannot suppress the ghosts in their bodies. Now you have to control the two of them... just don't let them run out."

Ye Yunchu looked at the two tall and thick men, and then at his thin arms and legs, "Master Chu, Sister Luo, I... can't stop them!"

"You can stop it!" Chu Luo said calmly but firmly.

Ye Yunchu had no choice but to move a chair and sit at the door.

There were already rustling noises outside the door, and there were ghosts hovering at the door, but they didn't move in doubt.

"Why doesn't it smell like a living person?"

"Is this the room?"

"Is this really the room?"

"Could you remember the wrong room? Go to another room to see?"

The ghost at the door came and went, and came and went.

The two upper body men in the room stayed obediently under Ye Yunchu's surveillance at first, but after staying for a while, they moved around restlessly.

They have been ghosts for too long, and suddenly they finally got into the body of a living person, and they can touch things with the body of a living person, how can they control it.

Even with Ye Yunchu's warning, these two are jumping up and down in the body of a living person by themselves.

Sometimes holding the water and pouring madly.

Sometimes rolling on the bed.

More often, it is running around in the bedroom, jumping up and down...

[It's over!My male god, ruined! 】

【Teacher Yan... your image is gone! 】

【Ah, what are they going to do!Stop them quickly!My eyes, my eyes! 】

[Even if it's the body of a male god, I don't want to see it when I'm so sandy!Ye Yunchu begs you, stop them quickly! 】

【Ahhh! 】

【Hahaha……】

The laughter in the live broadcast room did not stop because of these two ghosts who did not know how to be tired.

Chu Luo had already walked to the other side, and asked the director to call up a screen for her to watch.

It was the picture of Ji Zai on the first floor.

She frowned slightly looking at Ji Zai who was still fighting in the picture.

Chu Luo: "Can you turn the camera around? It's...over the bedroom on the first floor."

Qiao Zhou immediately asked the staff to turn the camera.

"Isn't that... Mrs. Tao?"

Compared to Qiao Zhou's accident, Chu Luo had an expected expression.

At the edge of the corridor, Mrs. Tao was sitting in a wheelchair, and next to her was a five or six-year-old girl.

The little girl stood beside Old Madam Tao, staring at Ji Zai with gloomy eyes.

The old and the young were hidden in the darkness, only a ray of light from the living room slanted in and shone under the wheelchair, but the expressions of the two could not be seen.

It only made the faces of the old and the young look even weirder.

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