The three college students trembled and looked at Julian Yu with sad eyes, as if he was some kind of pig who didn't understand romance.
But in fact, Julian Yu didn't mean to scare them. After all, humans and ghosts have different paths, and forcibly keeping the four people in the haunted house in the world of the living may not be a good thing. Therefore, after just solving the problem of the haunted house, Julian Yu wanted to send them to the paradise. As a result, he accidentally discovered that the human skin doll was broken, and the souls of this family were incomplete and needed to be nurtured for a while.
Finally, Julian Yu simply let them live in the haunted house until they recovered. As for working in the haunted house, it was also the initiative of the family of four to repay Julian Yu. And in order for them to live comfortably, Julian Yu also built the first phase of the haunted house into a smaller version similar to their original home. In order to give the family of four some comfort after death.
Of course, it was a blessing for ghosts, but it was too miserable for the three college students. The place where they worked was a haunted house, and their colleagues were real ghosts. No matter how you think about it, this experience was a bit too exciting.
But on the other side, there was someone who was far more frightened than the three college students. It was the middle-aged boss in the detention room.
Generally speaking, 60% of criminals with antisocial personality like him will have some mental illness. After all, there are very few born bad guys. This is why, when the middle-aged boss was diagnosed as a mentally ill person by the experts brought by the lawyer, the police had to accept it with gnashing teeth.
But now, they felt inexplicably confused because of their neighbor's strange state.
In the detention center, before I even entered the door, I heard shrill screams
"I'm too bored, I need to hunt. Let me go back, I will die if I continue to be bored like this... I will really die..."
"They are all animals. Pigs, cows and sheep can be eaten, and humans can also be toys."
"Survival of the fittest! I am innocent! I am not guilty!"
The cement walls of the detention center were covered in bloodstains, mostly from the middle-aged boss's self-harm. After spreading, they naturally became a terrifying black and red. But no one knew that he didn't do it on purpose, but was really broken down.
Day and night, even every minute and every second, he could feel the souls of those he killed.
They all came for revenge.
The sticky blood filled the entire detention center. The arm with a rancid smell was tightly holding his neck. If he didn't cry hard, the hand would choke him. As for his limbs, they were grabbed and pulled in five directions. It was as painful as being torn into pieces. He could only bite himself non-stop until his skin was torn apart before he could be let go.
Therefore, according to the observation of the police officers in the detention center, this neighbor is obviously crazy. However, the irony is that when he was first arrested, he was clearly sober and deliberately pretended to be crazy. But now he is really crazy, and it is impossible to find out.
Many honest experts came to the detention room one after another. They repeatedly consulted and finally came to the same conclusion: this man was not sick, let alone mentally ill, and everything he did was just pretending to escape legal punishment. He was actually a very healthy and good person.
This collapse and despair continued until the day he was executed.
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"You're back?" In the haunted house, Julian Yu sat by the bed, fiddling with a small paper figure with great interest. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his face, looking particularly gentle. But if someone saw the person he was chatting with, they would definitely scream in fear at the first moment.
The people who were looking at him through the window were the four puppets that Julian Yu had made for the family in the haunted house. Today was the day the middle-aged boss was going to die, so they went to see him off in person.
The paper figure in Julian Yu's hand turned into ashes for no reason the moment the doll came back, and he retired after accomplishing his mission.
This is a magic trick.
Although the names are the same, it is not the evil magic from Thailand, but a variation of the Maoshan magic from China. As for what Julian Yu is using at this moment, it is the substitute magic. He used the soul-fixing needle to fix the three souls and seven spirits of the middle-aged boss, with only one purpose, which is to prevent him from really going crazy.
In Julian Yu's opinion, he had killed people, so what kind of punishment was it to be locked up in a mental hospital? Moreover, according to the Rong family's attitude, the middle-aged boss would be able to live the rest of his life happily and carefree. But after all, he had taken so many lives, so what right did he have to enjoy a life of luxury?
If you are not worthy of being a human being, you deserve to be liquidated. Since you cannot pay it off while you are alive, let your soul go to hell to receive eternal judgment and punishment.
Thinking of this, Julian Yu reached out and picked up the family of four and put them on the table.
"Wait a minute, your house will be built soon. But we have agreed that if there are tourists coming in, remember to control the scale and don't scare people."
"Don't worry, Jiuyin, I'm very reliable!" The little girl took the initiative to stand up and patted her chest proudly. When Julian Yu made puppets before, he specially made tongues for them. So now the family of four can speak and communicate with people again.
"Okay, okay, Lingling is the best." Julian Yu pinched her face and couldn't help laughing.
Even ghosts know how to return a favor. The family of the haunted house volunteered to work, which provided Julian Yu with a better way to run the haunted house. And according to the requirements of the Metaphysics Association, the Heavenly Master cannot use Feng Shui and Taoism indiscriminately, but there is no rule that ghosts and gods cannot take the initiative to work.
So he didn't violate any taboos and completed his mission! I just don't know how those tourists who think they are brave will feel when they encounter a real evil spirit.
As if he had thought of some interesting scene, Julian Yu's eyes were filled with malicious mockery.
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While Julian Yu was decorating the haunted house step by step, on the other side, the Rong family in City S was in complete chaos.
"I want to ask the eldest master for an explanation! Rong Kan is indeed not a member of the Rong family, but he is the only root of our branch. The eldest master's brothers are dying and he needs help. Why didn't you save him and just watch him die!" The old woman dressed in rich clothes stood in front of the office door and kept crying.
The secretary who received her listened to her talking on and on for a long time and felt very annoyed, but he managed to maintain basic calm on the surface.
"Madam, you have to be reasonable. It's not that Rong Zong didn't want to save him, but that he couldn't save him. The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention that we are in a society ruled by law now. He has killed so many people, how can you save him? You come here to make a scene now, why didn't you lock him up at home in the first place?"
This squeeze made the woman cry and scream.
"But Rongkan is not someone else, he is the only brother of the eldest young master's generation!" The topic returned to the family card. The woman's sharp crying voice was very irritating, which made people's hearts tighten.
"What are you arguing about?" Just then, the office door opened from the inside and a young man in a wheelchair appeared at the door.
He looked disabled, but he didn't look weak at all. Instead, he exuded an indescribable gentleness and calmness. Especially his beautiful eyes, which turned out to be rare double pupils, as deep as the summer night sky.
This young man is Rong Qing, the eldest son of the Rong family, and the only bloodline of the Rong family. He inherited the Rong family's ancestral business at a young age. However, his life experience is the most taboo existence of the entire Rong family.
According to legend, Rongqing's father was not a human, but a ghost.
Back then, Rong Qing's mother, the eldest daughter of the Rong family, was haunted by a ghost. She was clearly a virgin, but unexpectedly became pregnant and gave birth to a child. On the day Rong Qing was born, the sky suddenly changed, with thunder rolling, as if the end of the world had come.
As for what happened later, it was even more incredible. Rong Qing was indeed a man of ability, and he was able to control the entire Rong family at a young age, but it was not without the help of strange phenomena. It is said that all those who wanted to frame Rong Qing died in an accident, and there was no trace of the truth. And later, those who questioned Rong Qing's bloodline also had problems to varying degrees.
In the end, it was the early death of Rong Qing's mother that forced him to promise to protect the glory of the Rong family during his lifetime, which completely stopped the strange phenomena. Therefore, the current Rong family members, on the one hand, enjoy Rong Qing's protection and overdraw his body, but at the same time, they feel that he is a stain on the Rong family, but they are afraid to say more.
At present, Rongqing is already in his twenties, but he still looks like a teenager of sixteen or seventeen. He is also weak and has been in a wheelchair for many years. However, his ability is unquestionable. At least, business is nothing to Rongqing.
As for now, he could make the woman speechless just by looking at her. When he moved the wheelchair closer, the woman's body could not help but tremble.
"Young Master." The woman called him tremblingly.
"Hmm?" Rongqing smiled slightly, her voice still gentle, but just this one syllable was enough to make the woman forget about the entanglement just now and run away crawling.
"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong." The secretary sneered and put a coat on Rong Qing. Then he couldn't help asking, "By the way, Mr. Rong, I remember Rong Kan was sent to City B because of mental illness. How come this time the problem was not found out?"
"I've met a master!" Rong Qing sighed, "I'm also surprised that there are still people in the metaphysics field who can perform Maoshan magic. Go check and see who has recently joined the Metaphysics Association?"
"Yes." The secretary settled Rongqing and then went down to investigate.
Rongqing, who was left alone, looked out the window with a far-reaching gaze, and the direction he was staring at was exactly City B where Julian Yu was.
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At this time, Julian Yu didn't know that he was being targeted. He was still preparing for the reopening of the haunted house. The construction team worked hard for two and a half weeks and finally built the scene completely. It can start business tomorrow.
He was thinking about tomorrow's plan and said to the three college students, "Tomorrow we will open the store. Each of you should bring ten people to show your support."
"Brother Ke Yu, will nothing go wrong? After all, that's..." a living evil spirit.
"No, our Lingling is so sensible, how can she eat people casually?"
"Yes, I listen to Jiuyin." The puppet blinked cutely, grinning to reveal a blood-red mouth, and the tips of its white teeth were quite sharp.
"Oh~ She's so cute when she looks fierce." Julian Yu sighed, and couldn't help but rub her soft belly again. The three college students felt their scalps tingling. They quickly agreed and left the room, hoping that they wouldn't be scared to death when their classmates came tomorrow.
After all, their father Jiuyin's definition of cute is really---very crazy.
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Just like that, the three college students returned to school and discussed how to quickly gather people to go to the haunted house tomorrow.
But if three people each invited ten people, that would be thirty. If they knocked on the doors of the boys' dormitories one by one to invite them, it would be troublesome and no one would necessarily agree. So they decided to think of a special way.
So, that night, a magical post appeared on the Night Talk Forum on their campus network.
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