"I'm watching and helping clean this house during the day." Fu Bo said, "I used the money collected by a few shops on Pingkang Street to help renovate the house and make a living, and they were watching the house at night." ”

And this them, the bright light flashed in the eyes of yin and yang: Yin house, that's right, this is the yin house, and the night is the little ghost watching the house.

She is not the only one with yin and yang eyes, but also Brother Xie, the two of them looked at the courtyard, and it was roughly estimated that there were dozens of imps.

Song Er, who was dozing off in the corner, woke up with a chill, hugged his arms and touched them, and muttered, "It's so cold!" "It's just that it's not yet the peak of yin energy, so Song Er is young and strong, and the yang energy is vigorous, so naturally he can't see anything, he only feels that the wind is blowing a little inexplicably.

Fauber also seemed a little frightened, and said, "They are not very good-tempered, and it is reasonable to say that we will leave at night, but now we are not leaving, and we may be angry." ”

They? What are they? Song Er touched the back of his head and looked around, is there anyone else besides these few in front of him?

"I'll go out for a while, and you stay here." Seeing that the guard was throwing down this sentence without a head, he walked out, and then closed the door.

At the moment when the door was completely closed, Song Er only felt that he didn't know if it was his own illusion, the wind outside not only sounded like a ghost crying wolf, but even the shape seemed to be able to be seen clearly, so a large mass seemed to open its big mouth and instantly engulfed the figure of the guard.

The surroundings were strangely quiet, and after a while, a big voice came out of Song Er's stomach, and seeing everyone looking at him, Song Er was also a little embarrassed, so he could only laugh dryly twice, and said, "It's not dinner yet, it's protesting!" ”

Little Fubo smiled when he heard this, and hurriedly brought out the food from the stove room, and the food was hot.

"It happens to be a lot of burning today, so you can eat it first!"

Seeing Zhang Xie looking out of the house without blinking, Xiao Fubo also smiled and said, "Don't worry, little young master, although they don't have a good temper, they have never hurt anyone, don't worry!" I just like to play tricks on people. ”

Zhang Xie nodded, glanced at Song Er on the side, and saw that he also put down the chopsticks in his hand, and knew that if he didn't move the chopsticks, he was afraid that Song Er would not eat first, so he walked to the table and sat down.

"I've left food for when Miss comes back." Xiao Fu Bole said hehehe, the three people in front of him, the corner should not be a family, it is not difficult to guess, but the girl did not say her identity from beginning to end, and she also has yin and yang eyes, and she seems to be very extraordinary when she looks at it, so he automatically calls her Miss.

The two of them didn't refute it, and it was not wrong to think that they were called it.

A few people ate quietly, saying a word or two from time to time, and it didn't take long for a knock to sound outside the door.

"Mademoiselle is back." Little Fubo hurriedly ran over to open the door, and sure enough, the young lady standing outside the door was the young lady who had just gone out.

She probably walked in from the outside, and as soon as she entered, she raised her hand, and after a moment of adaptation, she got used to the light in the room, and then entered the door, closed the door, and bolted.

The food on the table was bubbling with a thick aroma, and the girl intoxicated took a sip and sighed, "It's so fragrant! ”

Song Er was happy to see it, and said with a smile: "Wei Jianzheng, you look like you haven't eaten in eight hundred years." ”

"Eight hundred years?" The girl shook her head, "No, it's only four hundred years." ”

Little Fubo took the food left on the stove again and brought it to her: "Miss, eat!" ”

The girl nodded, but did not move the chopsticks, just sniffed at the food for a while, and sighed: "Fragrant, so fragrant!" ”

Zhang Xie raised his head, looked at her for a moment, got up, entered the stove room, and when he came out, he took the incense burner in front of the stove lord in the stove room, put it in front of the girl, and then lit three incense sticks and plugged it.

The girl sighed, and was very relieved to reach out and touch his head, but the boy frowned and avoided him.

"Little Master Zhang." Song Er, who was eating on the side, watched the girl only staring at the incense burner and didn't eat the food, so he couldn't help but wonder, "You strange and unlucky, why do you put an incense burner in front of the guard?" Three sticks of incense were also lit. ”

In addition to worshiping the ancestors, how can ordinary people offer incense in front of the living? Isn't that unlucky?

Zhang Xie was about to speak, when there was another knock outside the door.

Several people were stunned for a moment, but saw Zhang Xie jump down from the stool, walk over to open the door, and there was a girl standing outside the door.

A girl who looks exactly like the one in the house.

"My mother!" The chopsticks in Song's second hand fell on the table, and he didn't care about picking up the food anymore, so he pointed to the intoxicated girl next to him who was intoxicated and inhaling the aroma, and then pointed to the girl with a bad face outside, "Two guards and supervisors, this ......"

Zhang Xie pointed to the one with the incense burner in front of him: "She was originally a ghost," and his hand pointed to the door, "That is the real Sister Wei." ”

So, did you eat at the same table with the ghosts? The frightened half a beat slower swept through his body, and Song Er hurriedly jumped backwards, one of them did not steady, and fell to the ground.

Wei Yaoqing, who was standing at the door, walked in, and patted the "self" who was inhaling the aroma and refused to leave with an unkind face: "I said where did you go, it turned out that you slipped here, don't make trouble, it's scared!" ”

The "girl" didn't raise her head, but just looked at the green smoke in the incense burner stupidly: "A little longer, let me finish smoking for a while before leaving." ”

Not only Song Er, but the expressions of Fu Bo in the room were a little trembling, after all, ordinary people were still a little scared when they saw ghosts.

"Don't worry, I don't hurt anyone, it's useless to harm you." "Maiden" muttered as she inhaled the aroma.

"This is called the incense eater," Zhang Xie stood aside and looked at the "girl" who was holding the incense burner stupidly, "It won't feel hungry after eating all kinds of aromas, and this kind of ghost usually lives in Taoist temples or temples, because there is incense in this kind of place." And most of them were Taoist priests or monks who were not Taoists during their lifetimes. ”

When the incense burned out, the "girl" turned into a puff of green smoke and reluctantly went out.

Open the door, how do you know that if you put the ghost in for a meal, in the end it is an ordinary person, I always feel a little unbearably afraid, several people looked at each other for a long time, and finally sat down again.

"Those outside can't hurt anyone," said the girl, holding up the dishes and chopsticks, "It's just that I've been in them for four hundred years, and I've gotten out of shape, and I've told them that we'll stay here these days!" ”

Still want to stay here? Song Er's expression was a little strange, but this time he didn't wait for him to continue talking, Fu Bo said again, "Do you want Miss and Childe to find a time to see their fellow clansmen?" ”

Kindred? Song Er looked at Zhang Xiaogongzi in surprise: Isn't the Zhang family already extinct, and where are the clansmen?