Chapter Twenty-Five: Surrounded by Ghosts

Since Xiao Kexiao saw the ghost that night, he has had more contact with Xuanbao and discovered her truth, kindness and beauty, and gradually fell in love with this little doll.

Xiao Mingzhu made waves, and several other brothers came to the door to say a few times, but Xiao Kexiao still went his own way and dealt with Xuanbao, and now he became a traitor in the eyes of his brothers and was isolated, but he didn't care.

The second brother is all for herself, Xuanbao doesn't say it, but she is grateful in her eyes.

Other things are put aside for the time being, and the most important thing at the moment is to completely solve those ghosts in the Hou Mansion and let the second brother's body recover as soon as possible.

Xuan Bao and the old Taoist master discussed, and finally unanimously decided that if the root of Xiao Ke's filial piety and ghost recruitment was not in him, then there must be something strange.

Xiaojuan and Yun Niang both said that the ghosts in the Hou Mansion were inseparable from the second room, especially Fang Rongru, but they were two ghosts after all, and what they said was not enough, they needed to find definite evidence.

Before, Xuanbao was worried that it would take time to track down this matter, and he was afraid that it would delay their reincarnation time, but this time he didn't have to worry about the reincarnation bowl in hand.

Xuan Bao thought about using the reincarnation bowl, even if the secret of the second room could not be found out for a while, as long as all the ghosts in the house were sent to reincarnation, the second brother would be safe.

That night, Xuan Bao played a trick, and the maid who kept vigil was changed from Qiuyue to Dongxue, so that even if she found out that she was missing, she could cover up.

"Miss Seven, where are you going to go in the middle of the night?"

When Xuanbao opened the door and wanted to sneak out, the sound of winter snow came from behind him.

"I'll be back soon." Xuan Bao blinked, "If someone asks, you can find an excuse to prevaricate, or say that I have a bad stomach and go to the place of reincarnation of grains." ”

"Miss Seven, slave and maid go with you." Dongxue's tone was firm.

Waving his hand, Xuanbao refused and said, "No need, you can't help when you go, but I have to be distracted to take care of you." ”

"Don't take care of me, I'm just going to follow you anyway." Dongxue held Xuanbao's hand.

Xuanbao was hesitating, so he heard Dongxue say: "The slave and maid don't let go, even if you leave, the slave and maid will go out to look for you, the Hou Mansion is so big, I can finally find you." ”

It seems that Dongxue has made up her mind to follow, Xuanbao thinks about it, since she regards her as a confidant, she will follow if she is willing to follow.

The bright moonlight sprinkled in the Ding'an Hou Mansion, and Dongxue and Xuanbao slowly walked forward.

Xuanbao is as leisurely as if he is walking in the garden during the day, on the contrary, Dongxue is trembling and looking around from time to time.

"Miss Seven, in the middle of the night, where are we going?"

"Let's take a look." Xuan Bao's face was smiling, but in fact, his sharp eyes were looking around.

Feeling the gloomy ghost air wafting in the night, he pointed to Xuanbao with his hand to the west and said, "Over there." ”

"Over there?" Winter snow muffled the voice.

"What, you can't go over there?"

"No, that's the west cross courtyard where the second room is located."

"Second room?" Xuanbao's eyes rolled, "No wonder. ”

"Miss Seven, what's the wonder?" Dongxue held Xuanbao's arm and took a deep breath to stabilize her mood.

Xuanbao turned her head sideways to look at the hand that was holding her, and it was still not better, she felt that the ghost aura in the west was the strongest.

The two of them walked forward slowly, and Xuan Bao suddenly stopped, and Dongxue also stopped.

Seven or eight female ghosts were wandering around the courtyard wall of the West Cross Courtyard, and Dongxue couldn't see them, but Xuanbao could see them clearly.

At this moment, Xuan Bao found that two male ghosts outside the courtyard wall tried to pass through the wall, but they rushed up but they were all stopped and fell to the ground.

Xuan Bao stepped forward with his little short legs and asked with a smile, "Can't you get in?" ”

"Damn." One of the male ghosts got up and slammed it against the wall.

Falling again, the male ghost suddenly found that he was holding up something behind him and didn't fall to the ground.

Dongxue looked around nervously, the scene in front of her was really weird, there was no one in sight, but Miss Seven was clearly talking to others, and she was still holding one foot up, as if she was holding something, and the foot maintained a hanging posture.

The other male ghost was stunned, and the little doll raised his foot just to support the back of the fallen ghost.

"Miss Seven!" The fallen male ghost turned over and saw Xuanbao blurting out.

"You know me?" Xuan Bao crouched down and came face to face with the ghost.

Dong Xue's face turned pale, and she grabbed Xuanbao's arm, and her voice trembled: "Miss Seven, who are you talking to?" ”

"A ghost who knows me." Xuanbao's expression was calm, "But I don't know him." ”

Really? Winter Snow can't help but wrap his hands around his chest, the cold air rises suddenly, and the wind gusts.

"Winter snow squat."

Hearing the command, Dongxue half-squatted down without thinking, feeling Miss Seven's hand wipe her eyes.

"I'll open the eyes of heaven to you, and you can see ...... in an hour."

Before Xuanbao could finish speaking, Dongxue let out a scream, but she covered her mouth with her hands in time.

There are ghosts, there are ghosts, and there is more than one. What she saw with her own eyes instantly subverted Dongxue's cognition, she believed it, without the slightest doubt.

"Dongxue, these two are new ghosts, they should be similar to their original appearance, do you recognize them?"

Dingshen Dongxue said in surprise: "These two are not the little servants under the procurement manager of our house." ”

When the ghost recognized himself at a glance, Xuan Bao guessed that he should be originally from the Hou Mansion, and Dong Xue's words confirmed her guess.

The ghosts on the wall also surrounded them when they heard the movement, and the two of them were surrounded by a group of ghosts in an instant.

Dong Xue suddenly picked up Xuanbao and wrapped it in his arms, looking frightened: "Seventh Miss." ”

"Don't be afraid, let me down." Xuan Bao struggled, "Actually, people are more terrible than ghosts. ”

Dongxue was already frightened and her feet were soft, and Xuanbao struggled slightly, and the little doll slipped to the ground.

Xuan Bao looked at the ghosts surrounding him: "Are you all subordinates of the mansion when you were alive?" ”

"We died so unjustly." The male ghost cried.

"She (he) killed us."

The group of ghosts rushed towards the west across the courtyard uncontrollably, but the west cross courtyard seemed to be protected by something, and they just couldn't get in.

"The people of the Xiao family are not things." A ghost turned around and roared violently and rushed towards Xuanbao, "I'm going to suck up your yang energy." ”

The little doll stood calmly in place, a red light shooting out from her chest, this kind of low-level ghost didn't need her to do anything at all.

Seeing this, the group of ghosts swished back a few steps back, and they looked at Xuanbao vigilantly.

"Although I am from the Xiao family, you know that I have not been in the mansion for many days." Xuan Bao thought about simply releasing Xiao Juan and Yun Niang in the space, "You shouldn't be as good as the two of them, let them talk to you." ”

Xiaojuan and Yun Niang really met the ghosts, and after they came out, they quickly proved that Xuanbao was a good person, of course, the focus was to talk about Miss Seven's skills.

Dongxue was also listening with her ears on the side, Miss Seven was so capable, with her protecting her, she was suddenly not afraid of anything.