Outside the inky window, the endless chirping of insects and birds, coupled with the chill on the face, makes people's hearts feel strange. ybdu!

Outside the window, however, there was a white shadow, floating like a ghost in the mountain grass.

Sure enough, there was still something outside.

Wang Fan sighed in his heart, his eyes stared at the white shadow, only to see him fluttering closer and closer to him, although the feeling on his face was very blurry, but Wang Fan could conclude that this was a ghost.

It shouldn't be a wandering ghost, but a ghost or a ghost with a relatively high level, and Wang Fan also felt that the murderous and cold aura brought out by that thing was very heavy, and it was estimated that the resentment was very heavy, and the Ding family was really not clean, and there were ghosts haunting.

"Who are you, what can you say to me."

Ah Yong on the side was very strange, he saw Wang Fan actually shouting outside the window, could it be that there are still people outside the window, why does it give people a creepy feeling?

There was no answer, only the whirring sound of the mountain wind, with a hint of whimpering and cold, which made people have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Wang Fan kept staring at the ghost, watching him gradually dissipate, but he felt a kind of confusion in his heart that could not be dissolved, this ghost would not let himself see it for no reason, there should be a special reason.

And I don't know if this thing is what Ah Yong saw that day, under normal circumstances, people can't see ghosts, and they can't see it when they go out of the Three Realms Supermarket, but why did they see it just now, this is not logical!

In many cases, communication between people and ghosts is based on a certain medium. to be able to see it.

So is this medium in this yard? So why can't the three aunts see it, or because they see it. But I never told myself.

Wang Fan fell into deep thought, but there was one thing. I can be sure that there is indeed something wrong with the Ding family's old house, and there may be more than one ghost.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and there must be something that you have neglected and not noticed.

Wang Fan put a spell on the outside of the room, and Ding Shuangshuang and Ma Xiaoling lived together, so they slept very peacefully at night, except for what Wang Fan saw at the beginning, there was no other abnormality.

A text message rang with a "drop". Wang Fan picked up his mobile phone, which turned out to be a text message from Ma Xiaoling.

"Lord Wang Fan, do you have time to go downstairs and have a look?"

Wang Fan has been working the night shift these days, and he is in good spirits at night, and he is naturally relieved to agree when he sees Ma Xiaoling's text message, but he turns off the lights and plans to wait a while.

In the dark room, Wang Fan glanced at Ah Yong, who was breathing steadily. He tiptoed out of the room, and the moment he closed the door, Yong in the dark suddenly opened his eyes.

Ma Xiaoling had also already gone out of the door and stood at the door beckoning to Wang Fan.

"Wang Fan. I hear the window of your room ringing, do you notice something? I felt that this house was surrounded by ghosts, and it was a very abnormal feeling.

And the third uncle of Nading, them. It's impossible to live here for so long without a little discovery. I can't ask them, so let's go and see them in the evening. This matter must be investigated! ”

It turned out that Ma Xiaoling, like Wang Fan, was also suspicious of Uncle Ding.

Uncle Ding's house is still dozens of meters away from this building, which faces north and faces south, while the bungalow they live in is facing east and west, with a large courtyard planted with fruit trees and a large bare locust stump.

By the moonlight, through the gap in the window, Wang Fan could see the faint figure and snoring on the bed, and the two should have slept very deeply.

Wang Fan thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, made a few strokes in the air, and then came from the mobile phone a whining cry, the voice was very low, but it was very real, like crying in your ear.

Sure enough, there was a movement in the room soon, and the snoring stopped, replaced by the muttering of Uncle Ding and Aunt Ding.

"Daddy, child, get up and take a look, there's a commotion there, is it Miss Ding that they came and disturbed people again, it's really a sin!"

"Forget it, sleep in peace, you forgot, as long as we don't go out of the room, there will be nothing, isn't it like many years have passed, isn't it okay? Speaking of which, it's not that I blame you for being an old woman, if it weren't for you......"

"Shhhhh Phew, now it's my fault, I said let's keep our mouths tighter and stop gnawing......"

Wang Fan and Ma Xiaoling glanced at each other, this Third Uncle Ding and Third Aunt Ding really knew something, but they refused to say it, so what were they trying to hide?

Wang Fan turned up the volume of the mobile phone a little more, and the whining cry became clearer and clearer, in this silent night, it spread far and wide, and it was very weird to stand up.

Suddenly, a sense of danger quietly approached Wang Fan, he was shocked, and was just about to retreat from the window, when there was a whistling sound, and a heavy object slammed over, and Ma Xiaoling on the side was also taken aback, and pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Through the moonlight, Wang Fan could see that the person in front of him was actually Ah Yong, and his eyes were like beasts at this time, full of hatred and pain.

Wang Fan still remembers that when he went out, Ah Yong was still resting in the house, why did he come over at this time, and looking at his expression, it was not right at all, and it was like two people as usual.

"The ghost is on the body, he is on the body by the ghost."

Ma Xiaoling exclaimed on the side, Ah Yong's skills were already good, he was Ding Yushuang's bodyguard, and now he was ghosted, and his strength was terrifying.

He is holding a nunchucks in his hand, which is probably something that he usually uses, Wang Fan has been with him for so long, and he has never seen him make a move.

Nunchucks, also known as nunchucks, nunchucks, nunchucks, and two dragon sticks, are a Qimen weapon handed down from ancient times. Short and concise, the power is huge, and ordinary people can also play more than 160 pounds of strength, not to mention Ah Yong, who has been specially trained.

His nunchucks, hooked, hung, picked, and slashed...... In front of Wang Fan with a stick, the white light, with the sound of a whistling stick, the stick seemed to be alive, and beckoned straight to his body.

"This person is fiercer than a ghost, I don't know what about the brick hitting people? But I still have to pay attention to a little strength, even if Ah Yong is ghosted, I can't smash him to death with a brick! ”

In the face of Ah Yong's lifeless swoop, Wang Fan muttered to himself in his heart, the mobile phone in his hand that was originally whining and crying had already turned into an inconspicuous brick, and he smashed it down with a brick according to Ah Yong's nunchucks!

"Click" sounded, the steel nunchucks actually broke in half at once, and after being stunned for a moment by the ghost, Ah Yong, who was on the upper body of the ghost, suddenly screamed again, pounced with his bare hands, and wanted to snatch the bricks in Wang Fan's hands.

Sure enough, it was someone else's body, and he didn't know how to cherish it, Wang Fan tried it a few times with a brick, and didn't have the heart to greet Ah Yong.

Ah Yong is always silent, he is still a good person, his brick can even be broken by pure steel nunchucks, if he greets him, won't he be slapped?

When the time comes, the ghost can run away, but Ayong Ke will die!

Because of his scruples, Wang Fan did not let go of his hands and feet, and Ma Xiaoling's long sword on the side did not dare to stab casually, Wang Fan and Ah Yong fought closely, and it was easy to accidentally injure Wang Fan!

However, Ma Xiaoling didn't dare to be careless, and prepared a spell with her other hand, wanting to sneak attack at any time when Ah Yong was not paying attention.

There was a commotion outside, and the third uncle and third aunt in the house, they were trembling with fright, and wanted to open the crack in the door to take a sneak peek, but they really didn't have the courage.

There was a crackling, and the woman's coquettish cheers, as well as helping him beat dates in the afternoon, the voice of the young man named Wang Fan, was inseparable.

After a while, it was finally quiet outside, and then they secretly opened the door and looked out.

Under the moonlight, Ah Yong was lying on the ground with a yellow paper talisman attached to his body, and Master Ma and his daughter, as well as Wang Fan, were standing there.

"Come out, you're all out, there's no danger anymore."

Wang Fan had already discovered Third Uncle Ding and them, and said lightly, they were hiding something from themselves about the things here.

Xie Ling still needs to be Lingren, and the causes and consequences of these things still have to be answered from them.

Uncle Ding and Aunt Ding San, looking at everyone's eyes looking at themselves, couldn't hide this time, so they had to walk out of the house hard.

"We really don't know anything, we just say that the old house keeper, we won't harm anyone, we are good people!"

Uncle Ding San pouted, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and Aunt Ding San also cried on the side.

"Don't be afraid, we have no ill will, what have you seen in this courtyard?

If you don't say anything today, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to save your life after we leave. ”

At this time, Wang Fan also had to use some intimidation methods, if he didn't do this, it is estimated that they would not tell the truth.

"No, no, we haven't done anything bad, we won't be killed by them, haven't we all been safe and sound for so many years?"

The third uncle Ding kept muttering to himself, as if he was frightened, and the third aunt Ding on the side only knew how to cry, but she couldn't say a word.

"Who the hell are they, what do you know, and why can't they tell us?"

Wang Fan had already heard the clue from Uncle Ding's words, what was the reason, they were actually harboring the ghosts in this courtyard, what was hidden in this? (To be continued......)

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