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"It's in the bathroom inside. No need to take off your shoes, just come in."

With reinforcements coming, Le Jiujiu naturally wouldn't think of running away. Besides, Sang Feiwan had told her before that moving wouldn't get rid of the problem. She still had to solve the root cause.

After entering the room, Ali stretched out his nose and sniffed - the yin energy here was too strong.

He walked in the direction where the yin energy was the strongest and arrived at the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with all kinds of notes, with blood-red words on them, which looked scary.

Xiao Mei picked up a piece of paper and asked Le Jiujiu: "Yellow paper, bloody words? Weren't you scared before? Which good person would communicate with others using bloody words?"

Le Jiujiu said, "He said I was his god who saved him from danger, so he used yellow paper and blood words to show his respect."

At that time, she quite enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped and treated like a god.

But now...she felt that she was really stupid.

"Tick!" The alarm clock on the wall reached exactly twelve o'clock.

At the same time, the faucet above the bathtub suddenly opened automatically, and water flowed out "gurgling".

Ali said, "Water is a very yin thing, and the ghost died in a bathtub. Therefore, he can use the power of water to contact people in the world of the living. Xiaomei, take her to the living room outside to wait, otherwise I'm afraid you will be scared later."

"Ali, be careful." Xiaomei gave a warning and then retreated with Le Jiujiu.

Ali closed the bathroom door and looked at the messy notes on the floor. He sighed inwardly: It's so messy, there's no place to step.

So while the bathtub was still running, he picked up the notes on the floor, sorted them out, and then packed them in the garbage bags on the shelf.

The bathroom suddenly became tidy.

He clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction: "It's so refreshing."

At this time, the bathtub was full of water, but the faucet showed no sign of stopping.

The overflowing water slowly overflowed and wet the ground.

When Ali was still a fox, he played with water when he was bored at home and made a mess.

Xiao Mei criticized him and said, "A good fox should not waste water."

So, Ali walked over and turned off the faucet again.

Just as he bent down, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from the water and fiercely hugged his waist.

Ahri only felt a strong force pulling at his waist, as if trying to drag him into the water.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ali's lips, and he suddenly took a few steps back. Amidst a clattering sound, a skinny man was dragged up.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his whole body was wet, like a dead fish in the water.

He thought he was dragged out by Le Jiujiu, and said happily: "Jiujiu, I finally see you, how come you are so strong..."

When I looked up, I saw a man's face.

"who are you?"

Without further ado, Ahri raised his hand and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and shouted, "Fix!"

The wet man froze in place, only his mouth could still speak:

"Who are you? Where is Jiujiu? Where did you hide my Jiujiu? She was acting so abnormal today. Is it because of you?"

Ali ignored him and opened the door, calling Le Jiujiu and Xiaomei to come in:

"Come and see, this is the male ghost you have been with day and night for 49 days. He is not some prince of a fallen country!"

The male ghost was wearing modern clothes and had a short flat head, which was common among modern men. How could he look like an ancient man? He only had a pale face, blue eyelids, and completely white pupils.

Sure enough, everything was just as Sang Feiwan said.

I thought about the sincerity I had shown during this period of time, and the fear I had just felt.

Le Jiujiu asked angrily, "Why did you lie to me? Did you really want me to be your scapegoat?"

The male ghost couldn't move, but he was still trying to argue: "I really like you! I've been trapped in the bathtub for years. I'm in so much pain that I can't get out."

"I died an unjust death. There was a gas leak at home when I was taking a bath. I lay in the bathtub for several days before being discovered."

"I want to leave, but I'm trapped and can't escape."

"Later, the house was sublet to several people, and I tried to ask them for help."

"Either they couldn't see me, or the noise I made scared them."

"Only you! Not only are you not afraid of me, but you are also willing to help me and give me food and drink."

Le Jiujiu had been looking forward to meeting him, but when they actually met, she felt terrified.

She hid behind Xiaomei in fear and said bravely: "I thought you were a human, so I helped you. I didn't expect you to hurt me!"

"Jiujiu, you are the kindest girl I have ever met. How could I hurt you?"

"I just want to make myself stronger so that I can appear in front of you and stay with you forever."

"Really, I just want to be able to protect you silently by your side. I definitely have no intention of harming you!"

His words were so sincere and his life experience was so pitiful.

Le Jiujiu felt a little bit sorry when she heard this.

"How dare you make unfounded arguments!"

As Ali spoke, he took out another talisman, ready to beat him to pieces - when he was in Jiangyue Villa, he took the time to learn from Sang Feiwan how to draw several kinds of talismans.

To use Lao Qiu’s words, if you lack strength, you have to make up for it with props.

Ahri didn't have Lao Qiu's luck and didn't have a strong master. Fortunately, when Sang Feiwan taught him to draw talismans, he saw that he was smart and eager to learn, so he taught him to draw several offensive talismans.

Over the years, no matter how busy Ali was, he never forgot to practice.

Now, he is no longer the weak little fox that anyone can bully.

Dealing with the ghost in front of him is even easier.

Just when he was about to beat the ghost to pieces and put an end to it, Le Jiujiu couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Wait a minute! How about we just help him to be reborn?"

Ali said, "But he has an obsession and there is no way to save him. Besides, I don't know how to save him, and Miss Sang is not here."

Le Jiujiu asked: "What is his obsession?"

Ali stopped and stared at the male ghost: "You tell me yourself."

The male ghost stammered, "Chiu Chiu, I want to be with you."

Xiaomei couldn't help but sigh: "It's quite infatuated."

Ahri snorted coldly: "Tell the truth! Your obsession is not something you have developed in the past few days. If it weren't for your obsession, would you have been trapped in the bathtub for so many years?"

He said to Xiaomei and Le Jiujiu in a very serious manner: "Men's words are lies. Men who become ghosts are even more deceiving. You must not be fooled!"

Xiaomei tugged at Ali's sleeve and whispered, "You are a man now, too."

Ahri blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot."

He turned around with a fierce look on his face and scolded, "Tell the truth!"