Zhou Hao looked at Su Ping's back as he hurriedly left, and Leng Yi had an incomprehensible expression on his face.

At this time, Su Ye helped the old lady out of the main hall.

Seeing Zhou Hao staring at a certain place in the night, Su Ye asked softly, "Xianggong, what are you looking at?" ”

Zhou Hao came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

Su Ye was accustomed to his father-in-law's taciturn personality, so he said to the old lady: "Grandmother, I will go back to the house with my father-in-law first." ”

"Okay." The old lady nodded.

On the other side, Su Ping chased the ghost fire to a remote place in the Hou Mansion.

Really when Su Ping looked around, looking for the ghost fire, suddenly, a terrible voice came from the abandoned room next to him.

Su Ping took out a lollipop from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Su Xiaochuan's hand: "Son, keep up while eating!" ”

As soon as Su Xiaochuan looked at the lollipop in his hand, he knew that his mother had work to do.

Su Xiaochuan took out the charm hanging around his neck with his other hand.

This spell was specially drawn by Su Ping for his son after spending a lot of blood, and ordinary ghosts can only hide far away when they see it, even if they are powerful, they can't get close to Su Xiaochuan's body.

After Su Xiaochuan followed Su Ping into the room, the little guy consciously found a clean place and ate the lollipop slowly.

At this time, Su Ping was watching the ghost fire glowing with green light burning a ghost.

"Ahhhh The ghost was covered in fire, and its pale face was distorted with pain.

The breeze blew, and the stench of the yin soul was burnt into the tip of Su Ping's nose.

Su Ping frowned and took out a talisman from the Qiankun bag.

After closing his eyes and reciting a few incantations, Su Ping opened his eyes again.

"Go!"

As soon as Su Ping's words fell, the spell that flashed with golden light went towards the Yin Soul.

The next moment the spell was attached to the Yin Spirit's body, the originally raging ghost fire was extinguished.

Ghost fire is similar to the damage of ghosts to humans being burned by fire.

The ghost was scorched all over, its head was burned, wisps of black smoke were emitting from its empty neck, and a black, viscous liquid was pouring out of its neck.

Looking at this disgusting and terrifying scene, Su Ping was so disgusted that he couldn't do it.

Looking at his son who was eating a lollipop in the corner again, Su Ping was very happy in his heart.

It's also a shame that my son can't see these dirty things.

Otherwise, let alone a lollipop, I'm afraid I'll have to vomit out even the overnight meal!

The Yin Soul had no head and couldn't make a sound, so he could only stretch out a pair of charred arms and staggered in the direction of Su Ping.

"Stop!" Su Ping scolded.

When the Yin Soul heard Su Ping's words, his whole body trembled, and then he obediently stopped.

The yin ghost in front of him was really burned to the point of inhumanity, and Su Ping couldn't tell its identity, so he could only ask in a cold voice: "Are you from this Hou Mansion?" ”

The Yin Soul listened to Su Ping's words, and immediately made a whipping motion.

Su Ping looked at this action and exclaimed, "Are you Mama Wang?" ”

The next moment, the Yin Spirit knelt in front of Su Ping.

Looking at this action, where is there anything Su Ping doesn't understand!

"Who killed you?" Su Ping asked, "Wang Mingyue or Su Qingqing?" ”

Yin Soul gestured with a "1" with only bones left.

"How many days have you been dead?" Su Ping asked again.

The ghost made another "1" comparison.

In other words, on the day they came back, Wang Mingyue killed people.

"Mama Wang, now that you are burned like this, if no one raises your soul, within three days, you will be wiped out!" Su Ping said coldly.

As soon as the yin ghost heard Su Ping's words, he kowtowed to Su Ping without saying a word.

As she moved, the liquid in her neck was all over the floor.

Su Ping was disgusted, and hurriedly said the next words.

"If you are happy, I can first collect your soul and raise it, and on the day of the Yuan Festival, I will send you to reincarnate below."

However, Mama Wang helped Wang Mingyue do so many bad things, even if she went below to be reincarnated, I am afraid that she could only fall into the animal path.

When the Yin Soul heard Su Ping's words, he kowtowed heavily again.

Su Ping, who was burned like this, was disgusted at first glance, so she quickly took out the white porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag and took away Mama Wang's ghost.

"Mother, are you done?" Su Xiaochuan asked Su Ping with a lollipop in his mouth.

"Hmm." Su Ping beckoned to his son and said softly, "Let's go, let's go back to the courtyard." ”

"Good!" Su Xiaochuan chewed the lollipop and swallowed it in his stomach, and then, obediently ran to Su Ping's side, and walked out of this remote courtyard with her hand.

After returning to his yard, Su Ping asked Su Xiaochuan to brush his teeth and wash his face, and soaked his son's feet, so he coaxed his son to sleep.

After Su Xiaochuan fell asleep, Su Ping began to sit at the table and draw talismans again.

When Su Ping drew the talisman, the ghost fire he saw tonight resurfaced in his mind.

No wonder she hasn't seen a single ghost in the past two days since she entered the Hou Mansion.

It turned out that Wang Mingyue burned them all with ghost fire!

Thinking of the scene of the white jade on Wang Mingyue's waist blocking the fire for her yesterday, Su Ping guessed in his heart that today's ghost fire was probably also caused by the master behind Wang Mingyue.

However, setting ghosts on fire to burn the Yin Soul is extremely damaging to Yin morality.

That person was willing to risk going to the eighteenth layer of hell to help her cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, which showed that his relationship with Wang Mingyue was unusual.

Who is Wang Mingyue?

Su Ping thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

Never mind!

I don't want to think about things that I can't figure out for the time being.

Su Ping drew some more charms, and then went to bed.

The next morning, Su Ping was awakened by screams outside the courtyard.

"Ahhh

"Mama Wang is dead, come on!"

When Su Ping woke up, the son next to him had already opened his eyes.

"Chuan'er, get up." Su Ping touched the top of his son's hair and said.

"Okay."

Su Xiaochuan didn't lie in bed, got up directly from the bed, and folded his little quilt.

As soon as Su Ping and Su Xiaochuan finished washing, a maid hurriedly ran into the yard.

"Third Miss, Mama Wang is dead." The little maid said to Su Ping with a miserable face.

Su Ping put on the veil and led Su Xiaochuan out of the room.

Seeing that it was the maid who asked her to go to the old lady yesterday, Su Ping's face was a little better, and she nodded: "Well, I already know." ”

In the morning, the people outside the courtyard screamed so loudly that even a deaf person could hear it.

Seeing Su Ping's calm expression, the little maid couldn't help but get closer, and lowered her voice and said to Su Ping: "Third Miss, I heard that something belonging to Third Miss was found next to the corpse of Mama Wang. ”

When Su Ping heard this, his delicate eyebrows were raised.

"Third Miss, the slave maid is here to invite you to the main hall to speak on the order of Madame." After the little maid finished speaking, she couldn't help but add a sentence at the back: "You...... You need to be careful. ”

Su Ping looked at the little maid in front of him carefully, and saw that she really cared about herself, so she nodded and said, "Thank you, I know." ”

Because he was going to see Wang Mingyue, Su Ping did not take Su Xiaochuan this time, but asked the little maid to stay and take care of the little guy, and went to the main hall alone.

Su Ping had just entered the main hall when a white porcelain teacup smashed at her.

"Rebel girl! You're so lawless that even the old woman next to your mother dares to kill you! ”