Qu Mo said "um" and continued: "The painting is a story of an ancient scholar lying on the bed and dreaming. He dreamed of having a god..." There was no sound at this point.

I thought to myself, why don’t I tell it anymore? This girl is a master of storytelling and always keeps her in a critical place. I looked back at her and saw that her face was red and she lowered her head and didn’t know what she was thinking.

When she saw me looking at her, she hurriedly turned her head and brushed her hair with her hands, with her posture very beautiful and charming. She continued, "He dreamed of sleeping with a god..., and from then on, he dreamed constantly, and finally... he died." She said as she was so small that she couldn't hear it.

I just dream of having sex with fairies, and I’m going to do it every day, I guess I won’t just go to it once a night. How can ordinary people stand it? It’s strange if you don’t have any semen to die. What’s so shy about this? Just think I’m a woman.

I thought she had finished talking, so I wanted to ask her about what happened last night, but she said again: "There are still a lot of things buried around the Ishizuo..." At this point, her face turned red and she would never say anything further.

I was so anxious that I was buried. What was it? It was so difficult to say a few words. However, I looked at her shy expression, touched her nose and guessed seven or eight points, and asked her: "Is something like a tree outside the cave buried around me?" I don't know what happened, but after asking this sentence, my heart began to jump up.

She nodded lightly and nodded.

I understand, this is a man who was obsessed with an evil man. He rolled the sheets with a fairy in his dream every night. After he rolled over again and again, he finally lost his life. Then he was buried in this cave and buried a large number of nanosects around the stone tomb. It is probably a folk sacrificial art that is used to nourish the body of this male ghost.

However, it is still unclear whether the male ghost is the one who is making trouble here. He can only know when he catches this thing. But this thing is too powerful and he really lacks confidence in trying to deal with him.

To avoid this awkward atmosphere, I changed the subject and asked her what happened to her weird behavior last night.

She immediately regained her calm expression and frowned and said, "Maybe it was because the evil spirits in my body were attacked by a large amount of yin energy. It had never revealed its true face for ten years. Suddenly, at that moment last night, it showed up in my mind! It squeezed my mind to a corner, watched it make a strange situation, and escaped into the canyon. When it arrived under the big tree, it could not hold on with me, and was rushing into the brain by yin energy, and fainted."

I nodded, thinking that the evil spirits in her body have been lurking, as if they were integrated into her body, and were always dominated by her. But when it was attacked by the ghost energy from outside and awakened, it would certainly become crazy and unreasonable.

"When you see it, what exactly is it?" I stared at Qu Mo and asked.

Qu Mo looked up and looked at me alertly and said, "I, I didn't see clearly."

Her eyes betrayed her, and she was clearly lying. This is her shame, and it is not as good as I am asking me to take care of it. There is no need to ask the bottom line.

I said to her, "You can't tell me if you want to drive the evil spirit out of your body, and I'll help you find a way when you get home."

Qu Mo nodded vigorously and looked at me with a look of trust. That sincerity made me feel like I was in my heart. Another girl trusted me so much like Shen Bing, and I was afraid!

"Then, then... Master Xi, what do you think this ghost will be?" Qu Mo suddenly became panicked and his speech was not straightforward, which was very different from his usual calm and composed appearance.

The more she did this, the less comfortable I felt. I didn’t know what happened, and my tongue began to bend: “This, I don’t know yet, I… let’s go back to the hotel.”

The atmosphere between the two people was very awkward. Qu Mo replied with a generous expression, nodded and stood up to the mountain road. On the way back to the hotel, my heart was always in a state of uneasiness, and I was spared even a greeting when I went back to the room.

Although I was very sleepy, I couldn't sleep in the bed. But Wang Zijun's snoring sounded, and I really wanted to stuff two talismans into his nostrils. Qu Mo actually seemed to be abnormal to me, but I had no intention of her and didn't dare to have anything to do. Now I was fighting a positional battle with Shen Bing. If you let her disturb her, it would not only be difficult to explain in front of Wang Zijun, but wouldn't it be too bad to be with Shen Bing? I wouldn't even cry.

No, the battle of Huangshan must be decided quickly, and then take Shen Bing to other places to travel, and you can't stay with them anymore.

I turned over and sat up from the bed, and stopped sleeping. I was going to start work and prepare for the decisive battle tonight. I opened the curtains and it was past seven o'clock in the morning. The sun was already rising in the east. The warm sunlight shone in. I felt warm all over and felt indescribable comfort.

Take the bag and put it on the windowsill, pour out everything, and put it apart one by one. It is estimated that after noon, all the damp items will be dried.

The incense and candles were rotten into powder, so I ran to the hotel shop. The most popular thing here was incense and candles, and they were sold very expensive. A bouquet of incense costs ten yuan, and several bouquets were bought in our town for one yuan. Anyway, I spent a lot of money, and I still cared about these dozens of yuan, so I bought seven or eight bouquets at once.

When I returned to the house, I met the lobby manager in the hall. He was a man of twenty-seven or eight years old, and always had a smile on his face, as if he had never had any worries.

"Mr. Xi, I heard from the footman in the early morning that your patient has recovered?" He asked with a smile.

I nodded: "Okay, have you seen us go to the back mountain just now?"

"Okay, then, you can speak up if you need anything." He kept bowing to me with a humble look.

I was about to leave when I suddenly found that the black air in the seal hall was very strong, and the circles were all black, and there was a faint evil spirit in his eyes. I had long thought that there was a problem with the hotel. The lobby manager might have been dealing with ghosts and evil spirits for a long time and was contaminated with ghost energy. He looked like a tuberculosis ghost. If this continued, within a few years, he would lose his strength to roll the sheets, and he was basically a useless person.

I didn't want to care about him, but when I thought about it, my grandma, I first scared him, and leaned my body and asked in his ears: "Have you had sex recently not strong, can't stand up, can't last long, have a bad appetite, always feel cold in your abdomen, can't burp or fart?"

He widened his eyes, as surprised as if he saw an alien. Finally, he nodded, looked around and asked me in a low voice: "Mr. Xi is really amazing. How do you know what I have wrong with and how can I cure it?"

I smiled and said, "Go to the temple to ask for a peace talisman and hang it around my neck. Go to bed on time at 6 pm, get up at 8 pm, and don't touch women within three months, then that's fine."

He lowered his head and looked embarrassed. I asked them to do this to prevent him from being infected with ghost energy. The peace talismans in the temple were all turned out to be effective, and it is difficult for ghosts to get close to each other. In addition, falling asleep before dark and getting up again at dawn, basically no chance to meet ghosts again. Seeing that he was like this, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

I thought to myself that it doesn't matter if you can't do it. I'll break all of you tonight and go back to the house.

He stopped me and said with a bitter face: "Mr. Xi, let me tell you the truth. I can't sleep at night, and I'll have nightmares as soon as I go to bed..."

"Cough cough" A cough sound came from the side. He immediately shut up and left without saying hello.

I quickly turned around and looked at the direction of the coughing sound. A familiar figure disappeared at the entrance of the corridor. Damn, it was the person who led the passerby!
Chapter completed!