Ever since I opened my yin and yang eyes, I can feel yin qi, and I have never felt like this.

The yin qi I felt was either the yin qi left behind after the ghost's activity and dispersed, or the yin qi emanating from the ghost's own body.

Either way, there is a source, and that is the ghost of the dead.

However, the yin qi that was now rising in the room was not coming from Meng Hua's body. I could feel that the yin qi on Meng Hua's body was fluctuating, but this fluctuation did not spread, and Meng Hua's mood, or maybe his strength, was not strong enough to release so much yin qi at once.

Not only did I feel abrupt, but the adults in the room could clearly feel the temperature drop in the room for a moment, and I could see goosebumps standing up on their skin.

The men and women who had quarreled the most fiercely before shrunk their necks and touched their skin in horror.

After the adults were silenced, the children's cries and soft cries became louder.

"Daddy......" the child cried again, looking around himself with some confusion, and then at the window.

There was also Meng Hua's shadow on the window.

His actions attracted the attention of those adults.

Soon someone screamed.

"There are ghosts! Look! Look! The woman who screamed pointed to Meng Hua's shadow on the window.

The shadow became clearer and clearer in the yin qi, and anyone could see that Meng Hua was glaring at them.

A group of people shouted and fled in panic.

The child was protected by Meng Hua and was not harmed, just looking at his expression, he didn't know what was going on.

When I was in the car, I felt that the student was a little wooden, and it was normal for him to be deeply involved in the world, but the tension and helplessness were more intense than normal people.

Looking at the child at this time, I became more aware that something was wrong.

The people in the house have run away.

Meng Hua squatted down, and a sad mood arose.

He hugged the dazed child and comforted him softly. The child is still ignorant.

"Xiao Meng? Fanfan? An old voice came in from outside.

An old lady bent her back and slowly entered the house, and saw the child at a glance.

Meng Hua stood up, at a loss, wanting to say something, but after speaking, he seemed to have discovered his situation and smiled helplessly.

The old lady looked around and stretched out her hand to the child, "Fanfan, why are you here alone?" What about your aunt? Why did they all run out just now? ”

The child naturally held the old lady's hand and shouted "Li Po".

Li Po touched the child's head, looked at Meng Hua's black and white posthumous photo, and sighed.

"You and Grandma should wait here for a while, and wait for your aunt to come back. Are you hungry? Li Po asked.

The child nodded, then shook his head again.

Li Po gave Meng Hua incense and pulled the child to sit on the narrow sofa and watch TV.

Meng Hua stood like a pillar like that.

I don't know how long it has been, but I heard movement coming from the door.

I originally thought that Meng Hua's relatives had found it again, but I suddenly felt a yin aura that was different from Meng Hua.

Meng Hua didn't seem to be able to get used to the state of becoming a ghost. The thought that came through his head was the worry about the future of his children.

The yin qi gradually approached. I didn't feel the ghost being aggressive, but the feeling of a ghost coming closer from behind was creepy.

When a hand was on Meng Hua's shoulder, Meng Hua hadn't come back to his senses, but my scalp was about to explode.

The feeling of yin qi is still clear.

It was so clear that I could tell that the yin qi that suddenly came out of the room before was the same as this yin qi!

Unlike the cold yin qi of the Aoba Spiritual Office, it didn't make me feel dangerous, but this yin qi was very turbid, chaotic, and very disgusting.

Meng Hua didn't notice anything, and turned his head a little stunned.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man, tall and stylish, dressed in an old-fashioned suit with a bow tie, a beautiful watch and sparkling diamond cufflinks in his sleeves. He also wore a ring on his finger, which looked like a platinum ring, and the style was very fancy, which didn't quite match his vintage suit, and it also made people notice the ring at a glance.

It's not a wedding ring, it looks like a women's ring.

I don't know much about it, but it's like a red flower in the middle of a green leaf, and it's not hard to notice it.

The man also wore gold-rimmed eyes, which was typical of the image of the rich intellectuals of the old days.

There was also a gold chain hanging from the pocket of his clothes on his chest, which seemed to have a pocket watch.

Meng Hua and I were both a little shocked by this ghost and couldn't react in any way.

"Hello, Mr. Meng, right?" This man is very polite and speaks with a Huixiang accent, but he will not be incomprehensible to outsiders. His gaze swept over the wreath, and he seemed to know Meng Hua's name from the couplet on it.

"Who are you?" Meng Hua suddenly became vigilant and stood in front of Li Po and the child.

The man smiled, "Don't be nervous, I'm just a guide." I will visit the newly born ghosts in Huixiang, and I will also inform the newcomers of some of the rules of Huixiang. ”

My mood went up and down as if I was on a roller coaster.

Guide...... Notice...... Propriety?

Are you kidding?

The identity and purpose of this ghost were too unexpected for me.

I thought that the ghosts of Huixiang and those rules of killing but not killing were born because of the ideas of Huixiang people, or because of their deep-rooted obsessions.

Why is there still a guide here? Will there be a clear rule?

Aren't these born naturally, aren't the ghosts here directly influenced by the Huixiang people?

Things are unbelievable.

Meng Hua and I had the same idea: liar!

What the strange ghost in front of him said could not be confirmed.

If this is a ghost who died decades earlier than Meng Hua, it is not impossible to discover Meng Hua's existence and run over to act as a big man.

Ghosts are supposed to act according to their obsessions before they were born, but I've already met too many "maverick" ghosts, and I'm not too surprised to meet another one.

But soon, I thought of the same yin energy.

This cloudy feeling can't be some kind of coincidence, right?

I hesitated.

Meng Hua firmly believed that the ghost in front of him was some kind of liar.

"I've never heard of a guide. I was born and raised here, and I heard a lot of ghost stories, but there are no stories about you. ”

Meng Hua was very sure when he said this.

This kind of confident self-confidence comes from the common idea of Huixiang people.

The ghost smiled calmly, "I'm just a guide to inform Mr. Meng of something, and what Mr. Meng will do in the future is your own business." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the cloudy yin qi fill the room.

Li Po and the child were a little sluggish in their reactions, and they just looked around blankly.

The child shivered, but didn't know what was happening.

Meng Hua's face changed, and when he wanted to do something, he suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he covered his chest and fell to his knees.