Chapter 29: Corpse Oil Candles

Of course, Wang Shu didn't know what the two of them were doing behind the scenes. In fact, he was standing in front of the bed with his back to Beidou.

The image of the faceless man in the past few nights was deeply imprinted in his head, making him feel a little uneasy all the time, especially after entering this room, he was even more nervous.

He could even hear the beating of his heart, very nervous.

Wang Shu pursed his lips, turned his head and said, "Master Tianshi, this is the place."

At this time, Beidou and Fu Feng had returned to their normal state, looking around, hearing the words: "Okay. I understand." He said: "Is this where you see ghosts every night?"

Wang Shu nodded and said: "Yes." He continued: "A while ago, I invited a Taoist priest to come here and let him live next door to me, but at night I still saw a ghost. I called him, He didn't answer me. But when I saw him again during the day, I asked him, but he said he didn't hear anything during the night."

Wang Shu looked haggard, and he said: "I really don't know what to do, no one can help me... This is really... I can't hold on anymore..."

Beidou nodded understandingly and said, "Don't worry, I understand. Don't worry, I will save you."

Wang Shu shook his head, he didn't say anything, but he didn't really believe it in his heart, but he had no choice but to sell the emperor to save face.Simply let Beidou do what he wants, anyway, it's only one night, if it doesn't work, he can resign and go back to his hometown the next day, presumably it will be much better by then.

With this in mind, Wang Shu stood aside and did not interfere with Beidou.

Beidou went directly to the bed, and he checked the quilt carefully.

In the eyes of others, this quilt is just a quilt, but in Beidou's eyes, the quilt is covered with some strange bloodstains.

He flipped through it carefully, frowned, then quietly approached Fu Feng, and said into his ear: "Hey, go check the surroundings and see if there is anything strange."

Fu Feng looked at Beidou and flipped through the quilt, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart, but he was stunned when he heard his words, and asked: "What?"

Beidou said in a softer voice: "Strange things, such as paper or powder, in short, it's right to look strange." He thought for a while, and added: "Your senses are more obvious than those people, walk over If you don't feel well, just bring it to me."

Beidou said so, of course Fu Feng had to agree.

He nodded: "OK."

After that, he walked around the house.

Fu Wenyi and Wang Shu over there didn't know what they were doing. Fu Wenyi was a little confused, but wanted to help, but Beidou pushed him out of the door with disgust, and he said: "You are the real dragon emperor. The dragon aura here suppresses me so I can't perceive the situation, and you've been here for a long time, which will have some impact on the ghosts coming out."

Having said all that, their current goal is to catch ghosts, and Fu Wenyi can only back out of the door, looking enviously at the other three standing inside, in fact, he is quite curious about this matter.

And anyway, he knows that his sister-in-law is a celestial master, so he won't do anything to him?

But since it has an impact, it is better not to interfere.

Thinking like this, he simply stood outside, watching the movements of the people inside curiously.

Fu Feng walked around the house twice, and found some strange things.

That thing is a candle, just like an ordinary candle, but when Fu Feng walked to the side, he always felt a little hairy in his heart, and instinctively felt disgusted.

This feeling is very strange, is never had before.

Reminiscent of what Beidou said before, Fu Feng seemed to understand something. He frowned, walked over to break off the candle and observed it carefully, and found nothing wrong, but there seemed to be something wrong with the lower part of the candle holder. A drop of red candle, and then the candle is white.

Fu Feng observed carefully, but found nothing wrong, he took the candle and walked to Beidou, handed it to him and said, "I just found this, everything else is pretty good."

Beidou took the candle and looked at it carefully, "Only this one?"

Fu Feng nodded, and he said, "But I found a drop of wax oil from a red candle in the candlestick. I don't know if it has something to do with it."

Beidou was taken aback, and walked over to look carefully at the candlestick, and sure enough, he found a drop of red wax oil inside.

He reached out and touched it, and it felt strange, not like wax oil, but like blood.

But why is there blood?

Beidou couldn't figure it out, so he turned to ask Uncle Wang.

He said, "Did you light candles these few nights?"

Wang Shu nodded: "Yes."

In this day and age, candles are what other people use for lighting.

Generally, poor families can only use oil lamps. Candles are much more expensive than oil lamps, and when burning, they will emit black smoke continuously, which is particularly annoying. Therefore, candles have become the first choice of noble families.

As the servant of the household department, Wang Shu is naturally not poor and has a lot of salary. Naturally, he can't be harsh on himself, and he lights candles every night.

Beidou nodded and said, "Then light the candles and sleep well at night?"

This sentence is a bit strange.

Wang Shu was stunned for a moment, and realized that there might be something wrong with the candle: "You mean..."

Beidou nodded, and said, "This candle is weird."

The moment Beidou was in his hand, he could feel something was wrong.

It was an extremely cold feeling, like the discomfort caused by some kind of ice penetrating into the bone marrow.

But he couldn't describe it, so he could only say: "Did you pay attention to this candle when you slept at night?"

Wang Shu shook his head, how could he pay attention to this thing, he was terrified every night.

Although Wang Shu didn't say any useful information, Beidou still confirmed that there was something wrong with this candle.

He gently crushed a corner of the candle, then lit it with fire and smelled it carefully.

The flame of the candle flickered away, Wang Shu looked at his action, a little strange, and asked: "So there is something wrong with the candle?"

Beidou snuffed out the fire, nodded: "Yes," he said, "This is not an ordinary candle. If I smell it right, it should be boiled with corpse oil."

Corpse oil?How could it be corpse oil?

Wang Shu was a little dazed. He asked the housekeeper to buy this candle, and he bought more than one candle, he bought a whole box.

If this one is made of corpse oil, doesn't it mean that the others are all made of corpse oil?

After listening to Wang Shu's words, Beidou said, "Not necessarily, then... where's your box of candles?"

Wang Shu frowned, "Just put it under the bed."

Hearing this, Beidou lifted the bed to look, only to find that there was nothing under the bed, only a pitch-black wall.

He frowned and said, "This candle must be made of corpse oil. I guess your box is probably not a good thing either."

Beidou put down the curtain, and he thought for a while: "This house is weird. You live here tonight, be careful, don't light candles, we live next door at night, if you have something to do, don't think too much about it." He took out a piece of talisman paper that he had drawn by the window before and handed it to Wang Shu: "In case something happens, just take this, burn or tear it up. We will feel it when the time comes, and it will happen naturally." Come in."

Beidou said so, but he also carefully instructed, "Be careful not to shout, try not to make other actions, if you find a problem, just stay where you are, do you hear me?"

Wang Shu nodded.

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