Chapter 69: Raising Ghosts 9

Seeing Lei Kun and Uncle An walk in, Yifan and Huang Liang hesitated, but still followed in, while Ning Xiaoxian followed closely behind Yifan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Upon entering the house, a strange smell immediately came to my nose. It doesn't smell but it's not fragrant, there is a faint freshness, even a little cool, but there seems to be a faint smell of decay in the vague smell, just like a flower soaked in water, soaked for many days, although the flower is rotten, its own aroma is still left in the water with the smell of decay.

This smell only made Ning Xiaoxian pause for half of it, and then he was quickly attracted by other things in the house.

On the right side of the hall of the house, there is a huge statue erected, the statue is carved of a woman, I saw the woman's body leaning back slightly, one hand on the position of the abdomen, and her abdomen slightly protruding, the whole look like a pregnant woman.

What makes Ning Xiaoxian stunned is not the statue of this pregnant woman, but the eyes of the statue, in those eyes, there is a pair of blue eyes, different from the appearance of the statue, these blue eyes seem to have been given life by the person who carved this statue, and when you look at her, you can deeply feel that she is communicating with you with her eyes.

Yi Fan and Huang Liang were obviously stunned by the statue's eyes, they tilted their heads slightly, looked at each other, and didn't come back to their senses for a while.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a crisp clap sounded throughout the room.

Ning Xiaoxian, Yi Fan, and Huang Liang were all startled, and then they came back to their senses from that slightly stunned state.

"Let's do it first." Uncle An shook his hand and motioned for a few people to sit down.

There are tables and chairs in the room, but the table is a small table for tea, and there are two jet-black chairs next to it, a bit like the furnishings of an ancient living room.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the chairs that Uncle An pointed to were facing away from the statue, and after sitting down, Ning Xiaoxian immediately felt that the feeling of pinching in his heart slowly dissipated.

And Uncle An, Lei Kun, sat down opposite the three of them.

There was no tea, no one else, just five people, sitting in a huge room, no one spoke first to break the silence, and a strange silence gradually spread throughout the hall.

After a long time, Ning Xiaoxian's ass gradually began to feel a little uncomfortable, and he moved it slightly, but there were a few squeaks on the chair. In this way, the peace was broken, and Uncle An suddenly stood up.

I saw Uncle An go around to the statue, and then slowly knelt down in front of the statue, and at this time, Lei Kun also walked over and knelt down, and the two of them kowtowed to the statue a few times in a row, and Ning Xiaoxian and the others were inexplicable.

"Don't pretend to be silent, just do anything." When Uncle An also Lei Kun kowtowed, Huang Liang couldn't help but say it.

Uncle An turned around and faced Ning Xiaoxian and the others.

"I'm so sorry for what happened tonight, and I apologize to you on behalf of the entire village."

After speaking, without waiting for any reaction from Ning Xiaoxian and the others, Uncle An bowed to the three of them.

Seeing an elderly man bowing to himself, Ning Xiaoxian wanted to refuse, but before he could react, Uncle An had already recovered to that hunched state.

"This statue in front of you now is the ghost mother of our village."