Chapter 15 Asking for Someone
My eyes widened and I looked around in astonishment at the darkness.
I want to see where my ghost daughter-in-law is.
But I watched it for a week and didn't see anything.
I was not reconciled, so I shouted around: "You, where are you!" ā
After shouting, I continued to look around, but there was still nothing.
No one replied, and a quiet needle could be heard falling on the ground.
At this moment, the electric light, which had been extinguished before, suddenly flashed twice, and then lit up with a "click".
The house is still the same as before, nothing has changed.
But I always felt that my ghost daughter-in-law was somewhere in the house, but I couldn't see her, and I felt panicked when I thought about it.
Of course, I know very well that my ghost daughter-in-law has a bad temper.
But she wouldn't hurt me, or she wouldn't have spoken out just now.
Nervously swept around the room a few times, and finally said, "Where are you?" Thank you just now. Can you, can you come out and meet me! ā
But as soon as the words fell, a light female voice sounded in the room: "Hmph, dead scumbag, who wants to see you!" ā
With that, the room became quiet again, and there was no sound at all.
But I was stunned directly, although I was a little nervous, after all, the other party was a ghost.
But more, it's still aggrieved. Why did I become a dead scumbag? Just because I added hundreds of women to WeChat?
But it didn't matter, she didn't want to see me, and I couldn't help it.
So I went to close the door, because the doors of the master and the old Qin Ye were locked, and I couldn't get in.
Now, I don't feel sleepy, so I sit in the room with a peachwood sword and watch TV to kill time.
From time to time, I watched the doors and windows for fear that the hanged man would come back.
It wasn't until more than four o'clock in the morning that I felt a little sleepy and slept lightly for a while.
Until the next morning, I was suddenly woken up: "Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan!" ā
As soon as I heard the sound, I sat up from the couch with a "poof".
And showed a nervous look: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" Why are you asleep here? ā
At this time, I realized that it was the master who woke me up.
When I saw the master, my nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.
Hurriedly said to his old man: "Master, master met a ghost last night, and the hanged ghost came to me!" ā
The master was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding the situation. But seeing my state, I also frowned.
"What the hell is going on, let's be clear!"
calmed down my mood and sorted out my thoughts, and then told the master what happened to me last night.
After hearing this, the master's face also changed suddenly, revealing a look of consternation.
"What? Lee Kwang-di, the hanged man, has come to you? ā
"That's right, master, in the end, she saved me!" As I spoke, I glanced at the wordless rows in the room.
The master turned his head and looked: "Then have you seen your daughter-in-law?" ā
I showed a hint of embarrassment: "I haven't heard a voice yet.!" ā
After hearing this, the master seemed to be a little lost.
After all, this ghost daughter-in-law doesn't appear directly, and we can't ask her to take the initiative to help at all.
Subsequently, Old Qin Ye also walked out of the back room, shaking his head, as if the strength of the wine had not passed.
When the master saw Lao Qin come out, he directly showed a solemn face and said, "Lao Qin, something happened last night!" ā
Old Qin Ye looked puzzled and asked what was wrong.
The master was not verbose, and when he saw what I told him, he said it simply and clearly.
Old Qin's face changed greatly, and he slapped his head: "Drinking is wrong, drinking is wrong!" ā
But as soon as Old Qin's voice fell, the master shook his head: "Old Qin, how much wine did we drink last night?" And Xiao Fan said that there was no movement last night, but the two of us didn't react at all! ā
"Lao Ding, what do you mean?" Old Qin Ye looked puzzled.
"We must have let people calculate, is there something in the wine?" The master spoke suspiciously.
As soon as the master said this, I also thought of what the hanged man said last night.
He told me to stop screaming, and the master wouldn't wake up until tomorrow morning.
I didn't care about it at the time, but now I think about it.
Is the other party prepared? It's already been calculated, can't the master and the old Qin Ye wake up?
So, I suddenly thought of it, and told the master and the old Qin Ye again.
Master Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, then hurriedly walked to the dining table, and twisted the wine jug, and poured out the remaining residual wine inside.
But when the remnants of wine were poured into the bowls, everyone was stunned.
What kind of wine is that? It's clearly black and slimy, with a wisp of fishy unknown juice.
When I saw this, I was dumbfounded.
I made this wine, and it's in the old winery in town, and it was fine when I drank it last night.
Now, how did it become like this?
"Master, I made this wine in the old winery. IāI don't know how to change this! I was puzzled.
The master raised his hand: "Xiaofan, we are being calculated by dirty things, I don't blame you." ā
"Master, then, what should we do now?"
The master sighed: "We must find a way to get rid of these evil ghosts and try our best to find out the final mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise this matter will be endless!" ā
As soon as the master's voice fell, Old Qin Ye shouted: "Old Ding, I think this matter is beyond our ability. At present, although Xiaofan has been given an insurance, it is difficult to say what will happen next. ā
"If you want me to see, let's invite someone!"
Please? I was stunned for a moment, in addition to my master and Old Qin, can there be other people with real skills in this place?
The master showed a hint of surprise: "There are still masters around here?" ā
Old Qin Ye looked solemn: "If you are a tall person, you are a fool." But there's definitely a real thing! ā
When the master and I heard this, we both showed embarrassment and curiosity, so we asked in detail.
Old Qin Ye didn't talk nonsense, saying that he had a junior brother. In his early years, he traveled and returned to the city last month.
Because the relationship between this old Qin Ye and his junior brother is not very good, it seems to be a little too close, but the old Qin Ye refuses to say.
only said that in the past month or so, his junior brother has contacted him once, and he has not taken the initiative to meet with the other party.
Now that our matter is more tricky, Old Qin Ye can only pull down his neck and ask him to come over to help.
Although my master and I are a little apologetic, now is not the time to save face, after all, life is important.
Subsequently, Old Qin Ye made a phone call.
After hanging up the phone, I only heard Old Qin Ye say to me and my master: "He will come over in the afternoon!" ā
I'm very grateful to Old Qin Ye, if it weren't for my life, Old Qin Ye wouldn't have pulled down his son and invited his junior brother over.
The morning passed quickly, and at about three o'clock in the afternoon, Old Qin's junior brother arrived.
And I found our shop directly, and we were still sitting in the house chatting.
But I suddenly heard an excited man's voice coming from the door: "Senior brother! ā
As soon as we heard this, the three of us instinctively turned our heads to look over, all wanting to see what Old Qin Ye's junior brother was like.
I saw two people standing at the door, two men, one old and one young.
One of them was about the same age as his master, Lao Qinye, in his sixties.
Very trendy, with a floral shirt, white trousers, and orange leather shoes.
How do you look at it, how is it not like a Taoist priest.
And next to him stood a young man, tall and thin, very white, quite handsome, with an expressionless face.
After the two appeared, Old Qin Ye glanced at it casually.
Some of them said coldly: "Here, come and sit!" ā