As the footsteps got closer and closer, Xia Zhihuai asked Wanwan to wrap the night pearl in her clothes.

Two people, one tall and one short, are by the wall.

With a hand pushing the door, Xia Zhihuai knocked down without hesitation.

Qu Xiunan's howl suddenly sounded in the room.

Wanwan shook her body in fright, and slowly took the night pearl out of her clothes, illuminating the face of the person on the ground.

It's Qu Xiunan's brother.

Xia Zhihuai also realized that he had smashed the wrong person, so he hurriedly threw the broken clothes pole aside and reached out to help Qu Xiunan, who was on the ground.

Qu Xiunan covered his head with both hands, and tears fell down in pain: "Xia Zhihuai, am I your father-killing enemy in your last life?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xia Zhihuai hurriedly apologized: "I really ...... I really didn't know it was you, I was just scared by a ghost. ”

Qu Xiunan was suddenly silenced, and a carp got up from the ground and closed the door.

"Damn, don't you say I almost forgot, our house is haunted!"

Wanwan stood aside with the night pearl in her arms, looking at Qu Xiunan's slowly red head, and there was a stick mark on it.

There was no bloodshed, but it didn't look good.

Xia Zhihuai held down Qu Xiunan: "I know, you calm down first, I'll take a look at your wounds." ”

Qu Xiunan stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, my head is hard." ”

Xia Zhihuai couldn't cry or laugh: "It's not such a way to use a hard head, what if it really smashes you into a concussion?" ”

Qu Xiunan let go of his hand and hurriedly put his head in front of Xia Zhihuai, grinning his teeth while palpitating: "It shouldn't be, right?" ”

Xia Zhihuai put the night pearl close to his head, looked at it, it was indeed red and swollen, a little miserable, and even near the hairline, there was a little wound.

"Wanwan, I remember that Zhuqing brought you a medical kit, right?"

Wanwan thought for a while and replied, "Sister Zhuqing put it in the box, can I go back and get it?" ”

Qu Xiunan immediately shook his head: "Don't, Wanwan is a child, it's very dangerous." ”

Wanwan stood in place obediently, with dark and round eyes, looking at Qu Xiunan silently.

Xia Zhihuai was only speechless for a short time, but he didn't explain.

"Have you met the ghost of this house?"

Qu Xiunan rubbed his shoulders, and the whole person was a little like a frightened bird.

Wanwan looked down at Big Orange and nodded: "I met, I was beaten and cried by my brother and Big Orange." ”

Qu Xiunan looked confused: "??? ”

"Wanwan, don't don't donkey me!"

Wanwan said seriously: "No, my brother beat the ghost and cried, I kneaded the ghost into a ball, do you want to see it?" ”

Xia Zhihuai cooperatively took out the black soul bead, and Wanwan took the soul bead and threw it to the ground.

The bead swelled instantly, turning into a ghost that collapsed on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Qu Xiunan rubbed his eyes, and then slapped his cheek with a "snap", so painful that he suddenly pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheeks.

"! Not fake? ”

Wanwan could already appreciate his reaction very calmly.

After seeing Qu Xiunan come back to her senses, she walked to the ghost's side.

Just as he was about to bend down to pick him up and knead him into a soul bead, the ghost suddenly got up, turned around and drilled into the wall.

Wanwan held the Night Pearl in her arms with one hand, grabbed the ghost's ankle with the other hand, and then suddenly dragged the ghost down, threw the Night Pearl on the ground, and turned the ghost who wanted to escape into a round soul bead, and then clenched her fist and smashed it.

"If you run again, you'll smash it!" The tiger threatened in a tiger voice.

The beads rolled twice in her palm and then fell silent.

Qu Xiunan turned his head to look at Xia Zhihuai: "Your sister ......"

A bit of a tiger!

"It's amazing." Qu Xiunan immediately changed his words.

Xia Zhihuai nodded with satisfaction: "My sister is a little heavenly master." ”

Qu Xiunan looked at the expression on Xia Zhihuai's face and Rong Youyan, and didn't know whether to complain or compliment him for a while.

But Wanwan is really powerful, this is an indisputable fact.

Looking at Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan again, Qu Xiunan's legs were not weak, his waist was straight, and he was instantly refreshed!

……

After discussion, Xia Zhihuai decided to treat Qu Xiunan's wounds first, and then take them out to see what was going on in the village.

There seemed to be only one ghost in this house, and from the time they left Qu Xiunan's bedroom to the time they walked out of this house, they didn't encounter a second ghost from beginning to end.

The three of them stood at the door, looking at Yunguo Village, which was wrapped in the deep night and billowing yin qi, and was shocked.

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan have heavenly eyes, and they can see the gray-black yin qi flowing in the air, like tumbling clouds and smoke.

"Where do we go first?"

Qu Xiunan looked at the fog that spread around them, even if they were holding the Night Pearl, they couldn't see the place five meters away at all.

The fog here seemed to be alive, keeping a relatively safe distance from them, only surrounding, but not daring to wrap around.

"Why don't you go to the nearest villager's house first?" Xia Zhihuai proposed.

Wanwan raised her hand: "I want to go to see Grandma Zhang first." ”

"Which Grandma Zhang?" Xia Zhihuai looked at the croissant shower cap and scratched the back of his head.

"Just the grandmother who gave me the food in the afternoon."

"You said she had a ghost in her house, and it was a firefighter, right?"

Wanwan nodded.

"Okay."

Compared with strange villagers who have never interacted with before, it is naturally good to have someone you know.

Moreover, the ghost was a firefighter before his death, and his character should be very good, and he should not hide anything about them about the village.

……

The three of them remained vigilant throughout the whole process, and finally walked to the door of the house where the silk was placed during the day.

Looking at the closed door, the three fell silent.

"Call the door now, will it open the door?"

Wanwan had already stepped forward and raised her hand to knock on the door, she looked up at the New Year's painting pasted on the door, and blinked.

"Brother......

Xia Zhihuai walked behind her and hugged her: "What's wrong?" ”

"This New Year's painting has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and it is very strong." Wanwan was a little stunned.

It is not a strange thing that New Year's paintings can ward off evil spirits, after all, they are customs and habits that have been handed down since ancient times, and there must be a certain truth.

However, because the traditional New Year paintings are shoddy, the effect is actually greatly reduced.

It's just that the New Year's paintings on this gate are different from what they usually see, and their ability to ward off evil spirits is very powerful.

After taking a closer look, they found that the yin qi in the village had bypassed this family.

Xia Zhihuai walked a few steps to the door of the courtyard next door with Wanwan in his arms and saw the same New Year's painting.

Qu Xiunan followed them and said, "Didn't you notice before? In this village, there are strange but beautiful New Year's pictures posted on the doors, and now they are all at the end of March, and the New Year's pictures are still as new. ”

Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai shook their heads in unison: "Why doesn't the house we live in have New Year's paintings?" ”

Qu Xiunan was dumbfounded.

He didn't know either.

Maybe if they had posted the New Year's pictures, they would have been able to sleep soundly until dawn tonight, and they wouldn't have known what terrible things had happened tonight.

Just as the three of them looked at each other, the door of Grandma Zhang's house slowly opened.

Wanwan looked over and saw the glittering firefighter brother standing at the door.

What a powerful power of merit.

He must have saved a lot of people before he died~

During the day, this feeling is not very obvious, but at this kind of night, surrounded by yin energy, this firefighter brother is shining, almost like a moving lighthouse.

Qu Xiunan looked at the open door, but didn't see anyone.

His teeth chattered, and he tugged at Xia Zhihuai's sleeve: "Is there a ghost?" ”

Xia Zhihuai nodded: "A firefighter." ”

Qu Xiunan shuddered twice, and after a while, he calmed down.

"Hello firefighters, good firefighters...... It's a ghost. ”

The man standing at the door smiled at Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai, and invited them into the house sideways.

Xia Zhihuai hugged Wanwan and dragged Qu Xiunan in, and the door behind him closed with a bang.