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42: The Ominous House 42: The Ominous House Editor: _Lunaelle, The_Dreamweavers Peter was walking around when suddenly, he saw a crowd of people up ahead, with a large number of police officers there.

Seeing this situation, Peter walked over.

“What happened?” Peter asked a kind-looking old man.

“It’s a cursed house!”

The old man said while shaking his head.

Another middle-aged man nearby said, “This is the third batch of residents who have died!”

“Three batches of residents died?”

Peter was even more confused.

“You must be from out of town.

Let tell you, this courtyard is from ancient tis, and it has always been very popular.

However, since the year before last, this house has had problems.

Anyone who bought the house and moved in would have an accident within three months at most.

The people inside would either die or be crippled.

The house has been empty for a long ti, and there have been no buyers.

The locals all know it’s a cursed house.

But a boss from the Southland didn’t believe in the curse and bought the house.

Unexpectedly, after living there for just a week, his entire family had mysterious accidents.

Based on the situation, not many are expected to survive.”

Could it be that sinister?

When Peter looked at the stretcher, he saw that the situation was indeed serious.

He wanted to help and see if he could save so people, but the ambulance had already left.

Hearing this, Peter looked at the house and after a while, he frowned and said, “When was the house on the side of their courtyard built?”

Seeing Peter pointing at a small building closely next to the courtyard, the old man said, “The year before last.”

Peter nodded secretly, realizing the situation: the feng shui pattern had changed and turned into a Gathering Yin House.

From the knowledge inherited, Peter knew that a Gathering Yin House was not an ordinary feng shui pattern, but a residence capable of generating Yin spirits.

If there was killing inside, the dead life would condense into an evil spirit, and it would be strange if those living inside did not have accidents.

At that mont, Peter saw a middle-aged Daoist priest approaching, accompanied by several people.

Upon glancing at him, Peter saw that the Daoist priest had a Qi Refining First Layer cultivation level.

Seeing the man’s cultivation, Peter’s eyes brightened.

He found his first cultivator and began to have more expectations regarding Earth.

Originally, Peter just wanted to take a look and leave.

He wasn’t a ddler by nature, but after seeing the arrival of the middle-aged priest, Peter didn’t want to leave anymore.

Instead, he stood there and watched.

Since they were close, Peter could hear the voices of the others speaking.

“Master Wilson, what exactly is going on here?” A person who seed to be a leader respectfully asked Master Wilson.

“Director Hall, this is caused by feng shui reasons.

There are evil spirits gathered inside due to Yin.

We just need to eliminate those evil spirits.

However, even if we eliminate the evil spirits, the feng shui pattern of this courtyard will still be a problem.

So suppressing artifacts for houses will have to be used by then.”

Hearing this, Peter secretly praised the priest, thinking that he was not a simple character.

After observing for a while, Master Wilson said: “I will co back tonight.

There are too many people during the day.”

After they finished speaking, everyone left.

Interesting!

Peter heard that the priest would co to collect the evil spirits at night, so he wanted to see how the priest would do it.

He scanned the surroundings of the courtyard.

He didn’t expect that after a single glance, Peter would be taken aback, muttering to himself, “This is not good, the feng shui pattern of this place and the neighboring building have ford a Gathering Resentnt pattern, and these evil spirits are definitely not simple.”

After watching so more, the more Peter looked, the more alard he beca.

His gaze fell onto the small building.

“Old man, who built that building?” Peter asked again.

“I really don’t know.

It seems quite mysterious.

I’ve never seen anyone go in or out of it, and the door has always been closed.” The old man replied.

Peter nodded to himself, thinking that it made sense.

This place was completely an evil spirit house.

He believed that a large number of evil spirits had already gathered underground in that building.

He didn’t know who set up this feng shui pattern, but were they refining a Gathering Resentnt Banner?

A Gathering Resentnt Banner was not an ordinary object.

Collecting evil spirits into the Resentnt Banner, it was an extraordinary magic weapon.

However, Peter was puzzled.

According to reason, this thod of refining should have been lost.

How co there is one here?

He must co and have a look tonight!

Peter looked around and booked a room in a nearby hotel, planning to stay there first.

After taking a shower, Peter was lying in bed watching TV, when suddenly, the phone on the bedside rang.

Picking up the phone, Peter said, “Who are you looking for?”

“Sir, do you need any service?” The other party’s voice was seductive.

“Service?

What kind of service?” Peter asked, puzzled.

“That kind of service.”

“Which kind is ‘that kind’?” Peter really didn’t know what was going on.

“Hehe, you’re funny, sir.

It’s cheap, and if the service is not good, it’s free.”

Upon hearing this, Peter suddenly realized.

While in prison, he had heard others talking about hotel services.

“No need, no need.” Peter hurriedly shook his head.

“Sir, you’ll really enjoy yourself.”

Peter quickly hung up the phone.

However, as he lay in bed, Peter’s mind was still filled with the content of the conversation, especially the seductive voice of the woman on the phone, which tickled Peter’s heart.

He was twenty now and had started to have such thoughts.

Unconsciously, the enticing chest of Mrs.

Collins appeared before him.

With another thought, he recalled the words of Quinn Walker.

At this point, Peter felt that his whole body was not quite right.

Should he find a woman?

For the first ti, Peter had that thought.

At this mont, the TV was playing a period drama, and the won in the drama revealed a large expanse of white flesh on their chests.

Seeing those white patches, Peter’s heart beca more restless.

He turned off the TV, got up, and walked out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, Peter saw a girl in a mini skirt knocking on the opposite door.

At that mont, the girl turned her head and looked at Peter.

Peter saw that door being pulled open imdiately.

A middle-aged pudgy man nodded to the girl and pulled her into the room.

With his excellent hearing, Peter imdiately heard the sound of the two embracing from inside the room.

Sigh!

What kind of hotel was this?!

Shaking his head, Peter felt his whole body heat up and quickly walked out of the hotel.

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