Chapter 938: It's an Illusion

Let's make a song.

Good days must be looped!

"As an ancestor elder, now that things have been discussed, your revenge has been avenged by me, are you willing to move?"

I continued to speak with sincerity in my eyes, not daring to have a relationship with them, remembering what kind of favor I have, just be able to cooperate.

To tell the truth, as soon as they recovered their appearance, their aura stabilized again, and the overall atmosphere became harmonious.

Although the illusions created by the spirits are very scary, and they are always buried, they are still illusions.

As long as the psychological defense line is not broken, it can be quickly recovered.

Except for the scratch on the neck, the blood on the sister's face and clothes was gone.

It looks like I'm chatting with a group of protagonists who are participating in a Republic of China drama.

The service is also very true.

"Now that the great revenge has been avenged and the great trouble in our hearts has been eradicated, we are naturally willing to return to the Yin House, so that we can enter reincarnation as soon as possible."

The old man looked at me very sensibly, "Little girl, you are our benefactor, and the reward we can give back is self-reciprocating."

"Thank you so much!"

I bowed to the spirits who had been around for years, it was really like worshipping my ancestors, and I straightened up and I stretched out my hand to the urn on the long table, "Please also ask your ancestors to return to the box first, and I will inform Boss Lin in the future, and send everyone a good journey......

The old man shook his head and led a group of family members to rush to the ashes table, and his body was about to turn into black mist.

I glanced at the time of my watch, half past eight, this work is not too happy, just about to shout dust to dust, the butler-like spirit suddenly said, "Wait! Old lady, the little master is not here......

The old man's head turned, his face twisted directly to the back of his head, and he looked at the female dependents behind him, "What about Seventeen?"

The old lady was slightly stunned, and then sighed, "Where is my little grandson Seventeen, go and find it!"

When the spirits heard this, they looked around, and I quickly checked the number, and there were really only fifteen undead in front of me.

Where did the one with the least go?

It sounded like a little boy named Seventeen.

"Grandpa, Seventeen is timid, the first two times Yang came over, he was so frightened that he hid, this time he should have hidden somewhere."

The little girl who liked my skirt answered, and her body fluttered and flew upstairs, "Seventeen, seventeen, come out quickly!" I'm on my way with my sister!"

"Sister, I'm downstairs, come and find me! I've taken refuge in a cupboard in the hut!"

The boy's childish voice came out, and the little girl listened and floated in one direction, "Why are you hiding in the cupboard again, it's dark there, get out of here!"

I watched as she drifted to the door of the locker, where there was ......

As soon as my heart was about to stir up, I heard Wu Mei's scream come out in response to the situation, "Firefly! There's a ghost!!

"Sister!! Someone!"

The little boy's cry rang out at the same time, "Wow~ Sister! Scared the hell out of me!!"

"There's a ghost!!

"Someone!!

I and the spirits were startled by the shrill voices of the duet in the storage room.

Hurriedly went to the hut where Wu Mei was hiding.

Pull open the cabinet door suddenly—

The scene inside directly shocked me!

Normally, Wu Mei squatted in the cabinet by herself.

And there is no light in this room, it is also possible that the light is broken, the switch is not good, and it is dark.

Wu Mei sat in it like a Buddha holding boxing gloves, and she was still very comfortable.

Xu sensed the approaching spirit body, his face turned, blurred, and saw a little boy wearing a melon skin hat squatting beside him.

The little boy was also stunned by him.

I didn't hide a cat in total, and the cat could hide a bunch with the living!

The two of them were confused by each other, Wu Mei's brain

The cortex was the first to tingle, and I shouted that there was a ghost!

Just right, he still had the voice-activated flashlight under his armpit, and when his voice came out, the flashlight was bright~!

In a confined space, one person and one ghost are caught off guard by each other's eyes, and both sides see each other as real!

Both of them are a little unbearable, one is afraid of people, and the other is afraid of ghosts.

In an instant, it was a scream of collapse!

The most numb claw is that Brother Mu Feng's invention still has drawbacks.

It is also possible that this flashlight has been left at home for a long time.

Didn't receive much solar energy.

There is not enough electricity.

The flashlight lit up for a few seconds and then went out!

Normally, it's a good thing to be destroyed.

Since you look at me and are afraid, I look at you and tremble.

It's dark, and neither of us has to get in the way!

It's better than being in a bright space, staring at each other with big eyes and being scared by each other!

To tell the truth, the little boy's face is white, and whoever looks at it like a little paper figure is chattering!

The guts that can't stand them are all rats, and the little boy is also a coward.

The two of them screamed and couldn't stop the brake, and the flashlight followed!

As soon as they screamed, the light turned on, and when they saw each other's faces clearly, one person and one ghost screamed more happily.

The most indescribable part is that this is still a large flashlight.

The front shell is about the size of the bowl, and when it lights up, it looks like a table lamp.

So the flashlight will turn on and off for a while, as if they are getting a close-up of their faces, and the rhythm of the movements is super strong!

They soared from high notes to broken notes.

All kinds of voices split!

A group of us' watched at the door of the cabinet for a long time.

I saw that the two of them were like eating Xuanmai, and they couldn't stop screaming.

Face-to-face seems to be a competition to see whose voice is big!

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu!"

I saw Wu Mei screaming and the bruises in my neck burst out, so I hurriedly grabbed his shoulders, "Look at me, look at me!" He's not scary!"

"There's a ghost!"

Wu Mei was still immersed in panic, and it was also because he was too close to the little boy.

If they weren't both afraid, the lips would be easy to kiss!

We don't know why the little boy had the whim to get into the cupboard.

It's so hanging that I sat in Wu Mei's arms!

"Mr. Wu! Look at me!"

I shook my martial sister's shoulders desperately, "It's all over, it's over!"

The spirits next to him also reached out to grab the little boy and told him not to call with him.

It's too loud!

Don't say that people can't bear it, ghosts are noisy!

Wu Mei was shaken by me and gradually came back to her senses, and looked at me with a snort, "Hotaru, this is an illusion, he is not ......."

The voice was stunned.

Wu Mei, who turned her face, looked at the group of undead gathered behind me, and was directly dumbfounded.

The air then fell silent.

It was so silent that only Wu Mei's trembling breath remained.

I subconsciously glanced to the side, and I was also excited.

The spirits may have been too worried about the little boy, so they were all close together.

All the pale faces were poking into the cabinet, and more than a dozen pairs of cool eyes were right on Wu Mei-

It's no less than when you wake up and are surrounded by a group of elders who have long passed away.

Even if they all look at you with love, the aura that looks at you will inevitably be yin and compassionate.

A few seconds later, Wu Mei burped in her throat and eyes~, rolled her eyes, and fainted.