"What's wrong?" The fat man looked at us for no reason.

I pulled off the little ghost's head and lost the suppression of the little ghost's head, Ma Hongyu's chest became even more severe.

"What is this?" The fat man finally noticed the abnormality and his eyes were about to bulge out.

I felt deep in my heart, and my hands quickly slapped Ma Hongyu's acupoints, but the thing was also very stubborn and it was still stiff.

I simply turned the slap into a poke and pointed my fingers around my chest. After two minutes, the thing was finally pushed out by me gradually along my throat.

"Damn it, this thing is again!" The fat man felt nauseous when he saw the Gu insect slowly squirming out of Ma Hongyu's mouth.

As expected, it was exactly the two yi-shaped bugs that looked like before, but they were much smaller, even worse than the one in Aunt Ma Yao's belly.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately this one was too weak, and Ma Hongyu's physique had not yet recovered. It was much harder than ordinary people's muscles and blood vessels, and had not caused irreversible results.

I picked this thing off, then made it into scum, then looked at the little ghost head nervously and asked, "Where is Ma Yao and the others?"

"Dad, they're going downstairs." The little ghost grinned.

"What about the two left?" The fat man frowned, looked at me, and looked at the little ghost head again: "Where has that guy Ren Shuai been?"

The little ghost grabbed his head, a little confused: "I don't know, he entered the basement after entering the building, and then he shouldn't have come out!"

"basement?"

Fatty and I changed our faces, but we didn’t expect that the Ma family would actually have a basement.

"Fatty, take the little ghost head to find Ren Shuai and two other heads. I'll go and see Ma Yao and the others. If I'm right, they should also be infected with the Gu insects."

"What?" The fat man was a little incredible when he heard this, and was so angry that he jumped: "Wu Qing and others are too cruel. Ma Yao and the others are just ordinary college students. Are you going to kill them all?"

But we no longer have time to get angry and we are divided into two groups.

In the living room downstairs, Ma Yao was sitting blankly, and Tong Junmao was anxious and panicked.

I checked Tong Junmao. Sure enough, this guy's body was like Ma Hongyu, and there were also very tender larvae squirming.

When this guy saw what he spit out with his own eyes, he trembled all over and almost couldn't stand steadily. He sat next to Ma Yao with tears in his eyes, shook Ma Yao hard, and shouted: "Xiao Yao, let's go, take my uncle away from here, okay, let's go back to the university town!"

I shook my head slightly. Ma Yao was still dizzy. It was a good luck to meet Tong Junmao, the boyfriend. If it were someone else, I would probably be scared to escape after spitting out the insect.

If this girl doesn't wake up yet, she will probably have to ruin her family and boyfriend here.

The slap was placed on Ma Yao's back, and the other hand kept massaged, and finally forced out the worm.

Ma Yao, who was afraid to accept reality, finally came to her senses when she saw the insect, looked at Tong Junmao sadly, and nodded with a pale face.

The two hurriedly called Jiang Zhan and asked him to come over to help deal with the Ma family's problems.

Originally, I didn't want to involve Jiang Zhan, but the Ma family died too strangely. If the police did not deal with it, it would probably cause trouble.

I took Xiao Yuwei out of the jade pendant and asked her to accompany the two of them, so that I could feel a little relieved.

Although Xiao Yuwei is no longer as powerful as the corpse king before, her injured soul has more than a hundred years of strength. In addition, Wu Ri helped her condense her soul this time, her strength has increased several times. Even a fat man is not sure how to do anything to her now.

The entrance to the basement of Aunt Ma Yao’s house is actually in a European-style fireplace. It’s so hidden. No wonder we didn’t find it before. Thanks to the fact that Ren Shuai, the pervert, found it.

"This is" Ma Yao was shocked. Her aunt lived here for ten years and she often went in and out, but she didn't know that there was a basement.

"Go and pack up." I greeted me and plunged into the fireplace.

The fireplace is not big, and there is a hollow thin slate on the left, but it has been pushed open, revealing the slightly shiny staircase entrance.

The entrance is very narrow, which can only allow a normal adult man to enter sideways, but after entering, it suddenly becomes looser, and the passage is at least twice as wide as the entrance.

However, the fat man was stuck and could not enter at all.

I looked at the fat man who was still holding back with great pains, shook his head, and asked him to take care of Ma Yao and his daughter.

The fat man squeezed out with resentment. In desperation, I kicked him out, but I still heard the guy whispering.

The weak energy-saving lamps in the passage made people feel even colder. The little ghost head and I walked down the steps, and the doubts in our hearts became deeper and deeper.

Aunt Ma Yao is obviously just an ordinary father and daughter. Although she is rich, she doesn’t need to build a basement at home. Could it be that the world of rich people now has this habit? Or is Aunt Ma Yao himself having a problem?

With doubts, I walked to the end of the passage and fanned the anti-theft door. It was already a little rusted. It seems that the years are not short.

"Dad, why is it so quiet here? Ren Shuai?" The little ghost head pushed the door and walked in first.

There was still a light inside, but there was no sound, as if no one was there at all.

This is a room with only a dozen square meters, with some antiques and safes stored in it.

I couldn't help but feel a little dull. I have also learned about Aunt Ma Yao's situation. Although I can be considered a rich man and live in a small villa, I am not as rich as this, right?

These collections, any piece of yi is very valuable. Not to mention real estate, the value of these antiques is at least over 100 million!

"Why is it so smelly?" The little ghost suddenly covered his nose, and his face was disgusting.

I sniffed hard, only felt a very strong ghost energy, and I didn't find anything smelly or not. But I don't believe that this basement is just that simple, and Ren Shuai was not seen, which is very abnormal.

After walking around the room, I finally found a trick.

In the floor in one corner, some problems are empty.

I pried open the hole and saw a dark hole, and a stronger ghost energy surged out of the cave.

"Vomit!" The little ghost head was exaggerated and was directly lifted up and vomited wildly.

What made me even more speechless was that this guy actually vomited a pile of black sticky objects, which was very disgusting and emitted a strong corpse stinking.

"Dad, Ren Shuai farts so bad!" The little ghost's little face turned pale and turned white and black, very strange.

My mouth twitched and looked at him strangely: "Ren Shuai fart?"
Chapter completed!