infinite danger

Chapter 57 No. 7 Pingning Road

Ji Siwei called Ye Xiao for help.

Half an hour later, Ye Xiao drove to Ji Siwei's house after tidying up.

"Sister of the Ji family, no matter how healthy a person is, they will get sick if they are bored at home all the time, so you can let pretty boy come to my house as a guest." Ye Xiao said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will take good care of pretty boy."

Bearing the title of "life-saving benefactor", Ji Siyun has a kind of blind trust in Ye Xiao.

In addition, she was not here for so many days, and the work at hand was a bit overwhelming. After hesitating for a while, she agreed with Ji Siwei to go out.

Ye Xiao took Ji Siwei to their office at No. [-] Pingning Road, Tianwan District.

Pingning Road is not in the downtown area, but the location is very advantageous, with tall trees, the entire street is full of single-family houses with yards, and there are colorful bougainvilleas and blue flower dandelions planted in front of the door.

The walls of the house are mottled and look old.

There are various signs hanging on the gate of the courtyard, which looks like a bar, and it should be very lively at night.

When passing by a spring blue house, Ji Siwei suddenly felt a chill, he looked to the side, and saw the word "haunted house" written in red paint on the wall.

The gate of the courtyard was sealed with cement, and there was a sign next to it that read "No. [-], Pingning Road."

The trees in the yard had strange shapes and were extraordinarily lush, with lush weeds sticking out of the fence.

Looking further up, moss and weeds grew in the gaps between the houses, and the doors and windows were damaged, so it didn't look like someone lived there.

The location here is superior, and the housing price is at least 3 square meters. It is really strange that this house is so large that it is so deserted.

It is said that if the house has been vacant for a long time, it is easy to attract the dead.

Suddenly, Ji Siwei saw a white shadow flash past behind the window!

A chill shot up his back, and Ji Siwei finally knew why he thought it sounded familiar when Ye Xiao said No. [-] Pingning Road.

——Because No. [-] Pingning Road is a famous haunted house in their city.

It is said that a family of seven was brutally wiped out by gangsters who broke into and robbed their homes, and their souls lingered for a long time.

Later, a group of students came to explore and something happened, and it was uploaded on the Internet.

If the white shadow he just saw was not an illusion, then this house is indeed a veritable haunted house.

There lived souls who were full of resentment and didn't want to leave!

Uncle Leaflet's office is next to No. [-] Pingning Road.

"The location of your firm is very special."

Ji Siwei sighed sincerely.

"This location is great. The bars that I just passed by have a high daily turnover. In order to operate smoothly, they signed a contract with us. We help them restrain the undead in No. [-]. They give us money, and we give The undead burned paper money, and the three parties cooperated very happily."

Ye Xiao looked at Ji Siwei, and urged, "It's very close to the commercial street, and there's a cemetery nearby...so we're busy with business, how about it, should you consider joining?"

"You are really business geniuses." Ji Siwei politely refused: "But I have other things to do, so I can't join you for the time being."

"That's a pity." Ye Xiao stopped and said, "Here we are."

No. [-] Pingning Road is a warm yellow house. The lawn in front of the door is very well maintained, with green pines and cypresses planted, fragrant vines wrapped around the arch of the garden gate, and large flowers blooming.

It is in stark contrast to the desolate haunted house next to it.

A metal plate light sign was nailed to the wall of the courtyard, and it read:

"No Taboo Office

The dead go left, the living go right

Opening hours: all day”

The ad is also very unique.

Pushing open the door, there is a dry landscape garden with profound artistic conception inside.

Uncle Leaflet lay on the ground, pouted his buttocks, held a cat teaser in his hand, and looked obsequiously at the black cat squatting gracefully on the stool:

"Meow... Meow... Look here... Look at me, look at me..."

"How did your uncle become like this?" The picture was so weird that Ji Siwei felt a little suffocated: "It looks a little silly."

"Since he brought the cat back, he has become like this, maybe he has opened up his cat slave attribute?" Ye Xiao shrugged helplessly: "If you take the cat away today, he will probably be heartbroken."

Smelling Ji Siwei's breath, the eight-tailed cat rolled its dark green pupils, and with a flash of phantom, it stood on Ji Siwei's shoulder and licked the cat on its paw.

The eight-tailed cat stretched out its paws and pulled Ji Siwei's shirt, and said in a muffled voice, "Why did you come here? You're dying."

Ji Siwei smiled: "I was delayed in the hospital for a few days."

Seeing that the eight-tailed cat's hair was shiny and shiny, nourished by the cat food invented by humans, and did not cause any trouble, Ji Siwei was relieved.

Hearing their conversation, Uncle Leaflet stood up in shock, and dropped the cat teasing stick in his hand: "Meow, you can actually speak human language!"

The eight-tailed cat raised its face and snorted: "Stupid human, I have lived for more than 1000 years, so I can talk naturally."

Feeling a critical blow, Uncle Leaflet covered his chest, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

Ye Xiao: "Uncle, cheer up, I will buy you cats tonight, as many as you want."

"Owner!"

The puppet jumped out of the window on the second floor like a gust of wind, and landed in Ji Siwei's arms, followed by two small paper figures.

It should be a toy made by Uncle Leaflet.

After swallowing a lot of Yin Qi and flames in the dungeon, the appearance of the puppet changed a little.

There is a red flame pattern printed on the forehead, and it can control the expression on the face, and the speech is much smoother.

Uncle Leaflet walked into the house with his hands behind his back: "Little boy, come with me, I have put away your other things."

The hall is clean and spacious, and the crafts and antiques are placed just right, which shows the taste of the owner.

Ji Siwei followed Uncle Flyer, through a long corridor, every door was pasted with a talisman, and there were whispers in the room, which could not be heard clearly.

There is also a pottery figurine holding a weapon in front of the door, like a soldier guarding the room.

Going forward, there is a large warehouse with many shelves, and all kinds of strange things are placed above it.

Being in it, there is a very uncomfortable feeling, like being stared at by many pairs of eyes.

Ji Siwei was sure that there was a spirit living in every old object here.

This office is not as simple as it looks on the outside.

There must be many secrets hidden in it.

Who is Uncle Leaflet?

Does he know the existence of the "drawer"?

"Liangzi, your things are there." The flyer uncle stopped and pointed to the middle of the warehouse: "Go and get it yourself."

Ji Siwei looked forward, and saw a black package in the center of the floor. Under it, a simple pentagram pattern was drawn with chalk, emitting a faint light.

A black air enveloped the schoolbag, as if declaring what a dangerous thing it contained.

"Where did you find this thing? It's too evil." The leaflet uncle's tone was a little serious: "It's very troublesome if you don't handle it well. Are you sure you want to take it away?"

"Of course I have to take it away."

Ji Siwei nodded and moved towards the backpack.

Realizing what Ji Siwei was going to do, the eight-tailed cat's hair exploded in an instant, and it raised its tail and jumped towards Uncle Leaflet.

Uncle Leaflet caught the eight-tailed cat, he was overwhelmed, his whole body stiffened, and he dared not move.

Although the eight-tailed cat can talk, it is still so cute!want to suck!

"Bawei, are you that scared?" Ji Siwei raised the corners of his lips: "You make me even more curious about what's inside the box."

The eight-tailed cat bared its teeth and said fiercely: "What's so curious about that kind of thing, burn it quickly!"

Uncle Leaflet narrowed his eyes and took the opportunity to stroke the eight-tailed cat's hair: "Meow, so your name is Eight-tailed."

When the eight-tailed cat heard it, it wanted to explode again: "Shut up, you are not allowed to bark!"

It was fun to listen to their bickering, Ji Siwei picked up his backpack casually.

The black on the backpack didn't affect him in the slightest, and it was getting weaker and weaker.

Open the zipper, and those large and small wooden boxes are exposed.

Ji Siwei took out the empty wooden boxes one by one and put them on the floor, leaving only the wooden box containing the map of Nine-Tails Temple and the wooden box taken from the patriarch.

Looking at those few exquisite and simple wooden boxes, Uncle Leaflet's eyes lit up: "Liangzi, these wooden boxes of yours are very good, why don't you sell them to me for a price?"

Ji Siwei: "You can take it if you like it. You have taken care of me a lot, so just bid."

"Then I won't be polite." Uncle Leaflet held the eight-tailed cat, carefully picked up the wooden box, and put it on the empty space on the shelf.

He took out his mobile phone from the compartment, and as soon as he opened it, dozens of missed calls and various messages from Uncle Chen and Ji Siyun jumped out.

Ji Siwei smiled, put away the phone, and opened the long wooden box.

A necklace with silver bells appeared in front of him.

The style of the bell looks ordinary, but there is an extraordinary and exquisite painting engraved on the shell, and there is a cloud of black mist inside the shell, which is emitting black air.

A cry mixed with hundreds of different voices came from inside. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely tormenting.

"Uncle, you are well-informed, do you know what this is?"

Ji Siwei handed the box to the patriarch.

"I'm afraid this is the soul-gathering bell." Uncle Leaflet looked at it for a moment, rubbing the stubble on his chin: "I once saw another similar bell from an old friend, it was called the soul-gathering bell.

No wonder Bawei is so afraid of it. The Soul Gathering Bell has a very domineering ability, just like the magic spell on Monkey King's head. Once worn, it will be controlled by the owner of the Soul Gathering Bell.As long as you resist, you will suffer indescribable mental torture. "

"I'm afraid of this kind of rubbish?" Hearing this, the eight-tailed cat snorted, completely ignoring these two stupid humans, and left the warehouse with small steps.

"That's how it is." It turned out that the patriarch wanted to completely control the eight-tailed cat through this method, and Ji Siwei asked again: "Apart from that, what other functions does it have?"

"The most prominent function of the so-called soul-gathering bell is of course soul-gathering." Uncle Flyer advertised without losing the opportunity: "Whenever you want to make a move, just tell me, and I will buy it at any price."

Ji Siwei didn't quite understand: "Gathering souls, does it mean reuniting scattered souls?"

"It almost means that after a person dies, the spirit will float between the heaven and the earth. Some go to the underworld to reincarnate, and some can only wander forever. Over time, they merge with the rain, dew, wind and frost in nature." Uncle Leaflet mysteriously Said: "It is said that Gathering Soul Bell can recall the soul of the same person and bring him back to life."

Ji Siwei asked suspiciously, "Can the dead be resurrected?"