Zheng Jiaxuan's face was embarrassed, he had long felt that Widow Li was powerful, but this kind of power was obviously not something that could be easily borrowed, the other party had always been unkind to him, I don't know if it was because he knew his own situation, and this kind of thing, if he really borrowed the other party's hand, I am afraid that it would be the sake of tearing his face.

So far, the ghost mother has been good to herself, taking good care of her, and if he turns against him like this, he is really a little ungrateful.

This kind of thing is because his child is about to be unable to keep it, so that the child recognizes the ghost mother, so as not to become a lonely ghost and be bullied.

This means that Aunt Zheng did this because he was too weak back then and might not be able to live, so, whether it was because of the reason for recognizing the ghost mother that made him feel better, He has lived until now, This affection is always there, and the godmother is also a mother!

took the initiative to harm the other party when the other party didn't harm him, just to prevent a possibility, Zheng Jiaxuan couldn't do it.

Moreover, he was guarding against his "sister", not his ghost mother.

After talking with Mr. Yu Da for a while, he handed Mr. Yu Da a few depicted formations, and what was needed to set up the formation, Zheng Jiaxuan took out a few chess pieces that had been transformed by his spiritual power.

This kind of chess piece is so easy to recognize, it is an ordinary Go chess piece, black and white, so that Mr. Yu Da was a little surprised when he saw it, looking at him like a liar, if he didn't experience the effect of the soundproof array, I am afraid that he would have to walk away at this time.

"Don't blame you, sir, it's really a good quality chess piece, so it can be used in formation, not everything can be used in formation. Zheng Jiaxuan's words are true, the spiritual power in this world is thin, and he can use the spiritual power to arrange the array, but this kind of cultivation that requires pre-cultivation is not something that everyone can cultivate, and it is to fool people when they really take it out.

On the contrary, this chess piece itself is made of stone, and each of them is engraved with a formation for storing spiritual power, and there is also a small miniature version of the spirit gathering array, as long as it is properly arranged according to the formation drawings he gave, the rest can be automatically activated regardless of it.

If no one touches or destroys it, its lifespan is theoretically infinite.

When Mr. Yu Da heard this, his eyes were much more serious, it was Jincheng, and he couldn't help but move, the temptation was too great.

When he saw off Mr. Yu Da, Jin Cheng couldn't help but ask: "Mr. is really amazing, I don't know if I can learn this hand?"

"I gave Mr. Yu Da in exchange, this is an exchange of interests, and there is no other cause and effect, if you want to learn... You helped me before, and I gave it in exchange, how about it?"

Jincheng's gangster identity makes Zheng Jiaxuan not very reassured, he knows people and faces, he looks good at the moment, but what if it is bad in the future? The more he helps him at this time, if he is bad in the future, it is to help the abuse, just the "sir" is discouraged, the cause and effect between master and apprentice are pushed forward, and the master always can't hide.

"Thank you, sir!" Jin Cheng only listened to what he wanted to hear, and when he heard it, he was overjoyed and thanked him excitedly.

Zheng Jiaxuan didn't say much, he only treated this "Mr. " as an honorific title, and had nothing to do with master and apprentice. Because he didn't expect this layer before, he didn't have any preparations, so he agreed with Jincheng to give him two days late, and Jincheng promised to send him back.

Aunt Zheng was still cooking in the main building, and asked Zheng Jiaxuan, knowing that he had eaten with his friends outside, so he didn't ask anymore, Aunt Zheng had the most ordinary idea of "male outside, female inside", Zheng Jiaxuan rarely asked about things outside, and she was relieved when she heard that there was nothing to do.

"Brother, why don't you play with me?"

"Brother, you hate me?"

"Brother, I want to play with you!"

A crisp female voice can be considered good, but when the middle of the night hits, the silence around you only inspires fear.

Zheng Jiaxuan opened his eyes and found the reflection of the shadows of the trees in the attic, and when he saw the little girl next to the bed, even though he was prepared in his heart, he was still a little frightened, but the other party's appearance was a little scary.

It is human nature to seek beauty visually, and even if he is not afraid, he does not want to face such a face.

"Brother, why did you hit me, Ah Nan's head hurts so much. ”

The withered yellow hair is clearly unnourished, the face is blue-gray, there are only two blood holes in the eye sockets, and the thin little face, this kind of appearance like a demon in the world really can't make people feel good when they see it, even if her voice is quite good.

The swishing wind seemed to come from under the mattress, and when I thought that this attic was made of locust wood, I didn't know if the yin qi came from the ghosts in front of me or the wood around me.

"Brother, you play with me, let's play with the ball. ”

The little girl, like an ordinary child, did not hold grudges or cling, grinned at him, and raised a "ball".

Zheng Jiaxuan's pupils shrank, and the "ball" that was held up by the girl in her hand was clearly a human head.

The moonlight outside the window was very bright this night, and the cold white light shone in, and I could see that the head was mostly covered by black hair, I don't know how to get it, I couldn't see the obvious neck, and when I turned, the hair was raised, and I could see the face full of fear.

Did she kill it? Or did she pick it up?

Is there a clear demarcation between the world of ghosts and the real world, and is it possible to touch things in the real world?

It can be touched, and the sacrifices he has placed will be received, and he has eaten it himself, and the taste is real, so it is possible that this "ball" was picked up?

Whether it's or not, he really hates these.

Cleanliness is a disease, and when he has the ability, he doesn't want to be good.

"Mother-"

Zheng Jiaxuan's method was to scream in shock, and at the same time attack the little girl again with mental power, avoiding her action of handing the ball over.

The woman came quickly, she may have been the master of the place, and she could not go anywhere like a spirit bound by the ground, or she could not stay away from these locust trees.

As last time, the woman floated in, held the little girl down for the first time, and then she disappeared like that, and the sound of the "ball" could be heard landing, and the woman kicked it, as if to kick it under the bed.

Zheng Jiaxuan squinted, saw this scene, and then saw the woman floating out and coming in again, her movements were extremely fast, and she completed everything in less than two seconds, looking like she had been prepared a long time ago.

"What's wrong, having a nightmare?"

"No, not a nightmare. ”

Zheng Jiaxuan didn't want to talk more, the woman's obviously concealed attitude showed that she didn't want to explain her identity as a ghost, Zheng Jiaxuan obviously understood, but he still had to pretend to be confused, he already knew that the woman's strength was higher than his own, and he wasn't sure what would happen if he exposed it.

There was an irrepressible urge in his heart to explain everything, but the last effort was covered up by the woman's strong hypnosis, and this time he didn't want to try again, lest the other party have any other moves that he couldn't guard again.

As if persuaded by a woman, Zheng Jiaxuan lay down and closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

When he woke up in the morning, he was in a very bad mood, and if he had to face that terrible "sister" every night, he would rather never sleep again.

Thinking that he had gone out with foreigners some time ago, and there was no such midnight supernatural event when he lived elsewhere, he was ready to move, of course, first of all, to convince Aunt Zheng.

"Moving?" Aunt Zheng was a little puzzled, "Why?

"Maybe you're staying well, but I'm not staying well at all. Zheng Jiaxuan didn't want to make any guesses about Aunt Zheng's thoughts, so he specially invited the other party to the café outside, just to tell about the night.

When Aunt Zheng heard him say "the tree outside the window", her expression changed, and by the time he talked about the woman he had seen at night and had made him call her "mother", her face was already horrified.

"It wasn't actually my friend who came over yesterday, but the feng shui master I invited, he said that I recognized the ghost mother, and the attic was made of locust wood, and the yin qi was too heavy, and such an environment hindered the number of longevity...

"How so? impossible...," Aunt Zheng muttered.

Zheng Jiaxuan ignored her words and continued to say why he wanted to move, "Do you remember Zheng Cai's female classmate? I also saw a little girl last night, her eyes were full of blood, holding a human head and telling me to play with her, I was afraid that one day her ball might become my human head." ”

Aunt Zheng's face turned pale, she grabbed Zheng Jiaxuan's hand on the table, completely forgot about the people around her, and her voice became louder: "No, it's impossible!"

It was as if a sharp knife and fork had slashed across the white porcelain plate, and in the café where there were not many people in the morning, the waiter looked over and hesitated to ask if he should come and ask.

Zheng Jiaxuan replied to the other party with an apologetic look, looked around and did not affect the other guests, and then faced Aunt Zheng who had calmed down a little again, he held the other party's hand with his backhand, and the red mark on the back of his hand could see Aunt Zheng's excitement just now.

"I don't dare bet on who the other children of the ghost mother will help me with. ”

This is the reason why Zheng Jiaxuan is jealous of the ghost mother, at first, maybe because of the other party's kindness, he felt that it didn't matter if there was such a "mother", but thinking of this layer, even though he was not afraid of being defeated in a head-to-head duel, he never wanted to die like that.

Aunt Zheng was still in a trance, these things may be too unacceptable to her, she didn't know how to continue, believe that her son could see those ghosts, or did she believe that there would be no problem moving out of the manor? If it was really a ghost, it was a ghost, what could stop them from following?

"No, it can't be. ”

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