Lord of Puluo

Remember my affection, remember my love, remember that I am waiting every day, I am waiting for you to come back, never forget me, never forget me~~

The record player sang cheerful songs.

Amidst the cheerful singing, Li Banfeng quietly walked towards the door.

I'd better go.

Li Banfeng felt the ferocity of the old clock, and he knew that he almost died.

But this record player seems to be much more dangerous than that clock.

As soon as Li Banfeng arrived at the door, he suddenly heard the sound of the record player changing.

The infatuated girl who sent her lover to him turned into a singer from the end of the world in a blink of an eye.

Lang, Lang, where are you going?

Before going out, take all your garbage with you.

The small house is not big and there is no place to put the garbage.

Lang, we really have no place to put our garbage~~

She can also change words.

Am I still in the mood to care about lyrics now?

Li Banfeng opened the door and was about to leave, but a column of steam stopped him in front of him.

Lang, we really have no place to put our garbage!

I, what, I will come back later and take out the trash.

Li Banfeng still wanted to leave, but the steam temperature increased.

Lang, we really have no place to put our garbage!

The song is getting colder and colder, and the steam is getting hotter and hotter.

Li Banfeng's chest was covered with sweat, and his back was feeling cold.

If the garbage is not cleaned up, Li Banfeng suspects that the record player will burn him to death with steam immediately.

Under coercion, Li Banfeng turned around and searched for the garbage in the room by the light of the record player.

He found rags in the corner of the room, rags left by Chu Yunlong.

The rags were sticky with vomit left by Li Banfeng, so Li Banfeng put all the rags into a cloth bag.

Did you clean up the vomit on the record player with a rag?

She loves to be clean!

Is this record player a house spirit?

Suiju is my home, and my home and I have formed a bond.

If I call out the record player's name, won't she become my house spirit?

Thinking of this, Li Banfeng stared at the record player and felt the fit between himself and his companion. When his breathing and rhythm were consistent, Li Banfeng shouted: Sing...

etc!

what is her name?

She shouldn't be called Jukebox.

This is the same as Luo Yuni not calling her a clock.

The record player heard the sing just now and responded immediately:

Lang, ah, Lang, if you want my slave to sing, clean up all the garbage, my little slave will sing for you~

Steam curled up towards the remains of the clock.

From the record player's point of view, this is also garbage.

Li Banfeng did not dare to neglect, and quickly put the cracked dial, broken gears, broken pendulum, scattered sawdust and clockwork of the clock into a cloth bag, and then he dared to leave his home.

After going out and picking up the key, Li Banfeng let out a sigh of relief.

No wonder the shopkeeper at Feng Kee’s grocery store was willing to sell me the record player at a low price.

No wonder he gave me so many things.

It turned out that the record player was an ownerless house spirit.

An ownerless house spirit is equivalent to an evil spirit. The strength of this evil spirit is far greater than Luo Yuni's, and is not within the dimension range that Li Banfeng understands.

I can't pronounce her name, what should I do?

No, you have to ask Shopkeeper Feng for clarification!

Li Banfeng was trying to find a place to throw away the trash when he suddenly felt someone around him was watching him.

Danger!

Li Banfeng can clearly sense danger.

Go quickly! It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!

Li Banfeng took two steps forward, and suddenly a man appeared at the door of the main room, blocking Li Banfeng's way.

He was wearing a white shirt and gray vest, with his chin tucked in, his eyes rolled up, and a half-grin smile at Li Banfeng.

This is Luo Yuni's lover and the murderer who killed Luo Yuni.

Isn't he hanging on the willow tree?

Why did you get down?

He was not the only one to come down. Another man and a woman appeared next to this man, and there were many figures swaying back and forth behind them.

There was a cold feeling behind him, and Li Banfeng looked back at the window. Several men and women were looking into the window.

There are still many dead souls milling around the house in the yard, and some souls are half leaning out of the walls.

All the dead souls have come down from the trees. What is going on?

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and immediately understood the reason.

These dead souls are usually controlled by the house spirit Luo Yuni and do things for Luo Yuni.

Now that Luo Yuni is gone, they are out of control.

Obviously, they are very interested in Li Banfeng. They used to help Luo Yuni eat meat, but now they also want to eat meat.

A woman rushed to Li Banfeng first and stuck out her tongue at Li Banfeng's ear.

She likes the taste of Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng leaned down to avoid it, but another man stabbed Li Banfeng.

Where did the knife come from?

broken!

That short knife!

Li Banfeng left the blood-drinking dagger outside his residence.

Can a ghost pick up this knife?

Of course!

Luo Yuni relied on this knife to avenge herself.

The man took a short knife and slashed at Li Banfeng one after another.

Li Banfeng swung his sickle to fight back, and the sickle slashed through a shadow.

He couldn't hit the ghost.

The ghost can beat him!

Ghosts without knives can also hit people. One ghost grabbed Li Banfeng and pulled a piece of cloth from Li Banfeng's clothes.

This is how to do?

Li Banfeng retreated and hid, and soon he was unable to retreat. A large number of dead souls came in from the wall and quickly surrounded Li Banfeng.

Return to carry-on?

But there are ghosts everywhere. Where to throw the key?

new

If the key is picked up by these evil ghosts, there will be trouble!

I have no choice but to rush out!

Li Banfeng gritted his teeth and rushed out bravely.

Just as I took a step forward, the ghost in the room disappeared instantly?

all gone?

Intimidated by my momentum?

Nonsense!

The danger is still nearby, Li Banfeng can sense it.

He rushed towards the door with all his strength, and suddenly saw a group of ghosts blocking him with smiling faces.

If you want to be visible, be visible; if you want to be invisible, be invisible.

These evil spirits were teasing Li Banfeng, just like teasing a prey with nowhere to escape.

The male ghost swung his knife and slashed at him again. In desperation, Li Banfeng used a cloth bag to resist.

The male ghost slashed the cloth bag open with a knife, and a bag of garbage was scattered on the floor.

The ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then backed away. They saw the broken pendulum.

This pendulum is equivalent to Luo Yuni's relic.

They retreated!

They are afraid!

Li Banfeng's eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to pick up the pendulum, trying to break away from the surrounding souls.

But the dead souls quickly stopped retreating. They stood there and stared at Li Banfeng silently.

Are they scared out of their wits?

Li Banfeng stepped forward and kicked the man holding the knife.

It seems that Li Banfeng did kick the man himself.

Did I hit him?

But the texture was not that real, and Li Banfeng felt like he had been kicked into the mud.

It really felt like he had been kicked into the mud. Li Banfeng's right foot couldn't be pulled out!

This ghost deliberately let Li Banfeng hit him, and he wanted to trap Li Banfeng.

Invisible at any time, visible at any time, switching between reality and reality at any time, Li Banfeng really didn't expect that the ghost could be so vicious.

He wrapped his body around Li Banfeng's feet and raised his knife to cut off Li Banfeng's legs.

Li Banfeng raised the pendulum, and a golden halo reflected on the man's face.

The man's short sword hovered in mid-air. The male ghost looked at the pendulum dreamily, but did not cut it.

Li Banfeng struggled hard, but his right leg still couldn't free itself, but the ghosts around him slowly gathered.

There is no other way.

Li Banfeng quickly turned the key. He had no choice but to return to his portable home for the time being.

Stepping into the threshold of the residence, Li Banfeng used the door frame to shake off the male ghost wrapped around his right leg with difficulty. He was about to close the door when he suddenly realized that the key was still in his hand.

Never leave your keys in your home. You would rather be picked up by an evil spirit than leave your keys in your home. Otherwise, you will be trapped here forever.

Li Banfeng immediately threw the key outside the door, but when he tried to close the door, it was too late. All the evil spirits pushed against the door and barged in.

The dark wind howled, and ghosts poured in like a tide.

When the door of the residence was completely closed, hundreds of dead souls crowded the residence in layers.

Hundreds of pale faces with empty eyes looked at the pendulum in Li Banfeng's hand.

You shouldn't have brought this thing in.

The pendulum can indeed temporarily ward off the dead souls, but the dead souls are not only afraid of the pendulum, but more obsessed with it.

Li Banfeng held the pendulum and huddled among the dead souls, thinking about countermeasures.

Countermeasures?

Are there any countermeasures?

Chi chi chi~

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The record player was still running, but this time it was not singing, but the gongs and drums.

Can she still sing?

Of course.

Playing opera on a record player is a fashion in Prudential state.

Among the records given to Li Banfeng by shopkeeper Feng, there were two excerpts from famous opera actors.

As the gongs and drums guys progressed, a clear dan horn singing sounded:

Langjun~~~You went to the market to buy groceries (liao)!

I'm buying groceries...

Is this like grocery shopping?

Li Banfeng doesn't know how to sing, so whatever she says is what she says.

Hua~ the record player sang again, Although the food is good, it's a pity that it's not very fresh~~

The singing was very long, and in the hazy moment, steam filled the room.

The ghosts were a little restless, and they felt fear.

Some ghosts rushed to the door, but it was too late.

The steam suddenly boiled, and the gongs and drums played on the record player.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

More than a hundred ghost statues were put into the net bag, and amid the screams and roars, they were all put into the mouth of the trumpet. Only Li Banfeng was left unharmed, standing silently next to the record player.

have eaten?

She ate all the dead souls!

Is this what she meant when she said buying groceries?

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The singing melody sounded again: Husband~~~ you love my family so much, my family is filled with joy,

But as the saying goes, success comes from diligence and frugality, and failure comes from luxury. The love between you and me as husband and wife should flow slowly, but in the future, we should not be so extravagant ~ Hey, hiccups, hiccups~

A cloud of steam burst out and the record player burped.

Li Banfeng moved to the door step by step and said two words casually: Since you are full, ma'am, let's have a rest!

Thank you for your consideration, my family is really tired! The fire went out, the steam dissipated, and the record player became silent.

Li Banfeng quickly left his home, picked up the keys, and sat at the door, breathing heavily.

He was still holding the pendulum in his hand. He wanted to throw it away, but then he thought it might have another use.

He found a clean cloth bag to put the pendulum away, and thought for a moment, as if he had forgotten something else.

Taking Curie with him, the short knife that liked to drink blood when he was young was left on the ground.

The record player ate the soul of the dead, but not the knife.

Hisssssss~

The petals of the copper lotus unfolded one by one. After a whirlwind, the short knife was put into the heart of the lotus.

PS: Dear readers, Shala pats her conscience and says, this is definitely a good book!