Seeing the behavior of the proprietress and Xia Min, the two girls stood aside obediently and didn't dare to disturb them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although I didn't know what the two of them were thinking, it didn't hinder their behavior, they both walked behind Xia Min and stood silently.

No matter what the incident is, they must be on Xia Min's side, as for the reason, whether a one-day husband and wife are counted as a hundred days.

Sure enough, Xia Min was not disappointed, the proprietress thought for a long time, turned around and continued to walk towards the house, looking at her face, it seemed that she had figured it out.

During the whole process, Xia Min and the three daughters, no one spoke, they all looked preoccupied.

The proprietress led the three of them and walked left and right on the street for five minutes.

"It's here. The proprietress turned around and said the first sentence to Xia Min and the three of them from the time they were on the road to the present.

Here, it is the old town of Yanjing, and the houses are all old brick houses, and the passages between the houses are very narrow.

The proprietress had her home at the end of one of the aisles, and it looked like a room had been squeezed out of the clearing.

"Yes. Xia Min nodded in response, suddenly his face became very weird, and he stared at the proprietress for a few seconds before he said, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The proprietress replied without thinking, took out the key and opened the door, looking at her expression, it seemed that she was really as she said, very calm, and I don't know if it was pretended.

The hostess's house is not large, only one room, covering an area of almost forty square meters, between the kitchen, bedroom, and hall, just a simple curtain separated.

Strangely, there were no tables, chairs and benches in the room, only an empty stove, a bed, and other places, all piled with clothes.

It may be that the proprietress also uses the house as a warehouse, and it is quite difficult to find a place to stay.

Although the house is very old, as the capital of China, there is such a place, which is already considered good.

Walking into the house, Xia Min's eyes kept looking at a photo hanging on the wall.

It's a posthumous portrait of a man, probably no more than thirty years old, with no extra flesh on his cheeks, and a very strong man.

On the posthumous portrait, the male smiles very brightly, but no matter what kind of smile is placed on the posthumous portrait, it is the same.

"This is my husband, who just passed away this year. "There is no emotion in the words of the proprietress, and it seems that the relationship with her husband before is not very harmonious.

Xia Min nodded slightly, still looking at the statue, without any other movements.

Seeing Xia Min's performance, the two girls knew that there must be something wrong with the statue, so they all shrank behind Xia Min and secretly looked at the statue.

"Sit down. The proprietress said to the three of them, and after she finished speaking, she smiled awkwardly.

Since the death of her husband, she has thrown away all the extra furniture and used the house as a warehouse, with no place to sit except a bed.

After saying this, the proprietress was silent, she didn't know what to say, and there was nothing at home, anything to entertain people.

Xia Min still stared at the statue, and after about ten seconds, he spoke, "Are you really not afraid of ghosts?"

While speaking, Xia Min's gaze still never left the statue.

"Don't be afraid. The proprietress replied with a smile, and it didn't seem like she was joking.

The two girls were a little surprised, there are many women who like to watch horror movies, but there are very few women who are not afraid of ghosts, and they can't imagine that this boss lady is one of them.

"Close the door. Xia Min said to Zhou Chudie, and slowly, pulled out the three-foot long sword on his back.

"What are you going to do?" The proprietress saw Xia Min's behavior, and said quickly, closing the door in broad daylight and taking out a weapon really made her feel nervous, what if Xia Min was a gangster.

Xia Min held his sword and drew a circle around the statue, and then waved his left hand, emitting three white lights.

Three rays of white light flew up from Xia Min's hand, divided into three directions, and drilled into the eyes of the three girls respectively.

Zhou Chudie and Chen Lingling were used to it, and let the white light rush into their eyes, and just quietly retreated a few steps.

"What is this?" the proprietress shouted in surprise, and before she could dodge, she was rushed into her eyes by the white light.

Suddenly, the proprietress felt that her eyes were cold, as if her spirit was much better, and she didn't feel tired at all.

Then, the proprietress felt that her eyes seemed to see things more and more clearly.

She originally had some little myopia, but now, the lines of the green bricks on the ground can be seen very clearly.

The proprietress rubbed her eyes uncertainly, looked at the ground again, and sure enough, the lines were very clear, and it seemed that her myopia had completely disappeared.

The proprietress looked at Xia Min in surprise.

"Ah......h

The proprietress quickly retreated into the corner, curled up, looked at the front of the statue, and said in horror, "You...... Is it a human or a ghost?"

"Make no mistake, didn't you say you're not afraid of ghosts?" Xia Min rolled his eyes and waved a meditation spell.

After the effect of the meditation mantra, the proprietress calmed down a lot, and she was no longer so frightened.

She glanced at the portrait, then at Xia Min, seemed to think for a while, and slowly walked towards the three of them, her eyes kept looking at the statue, and her face was puzzled.

"Is he your husband?" Xia Min asked, pointing at the portrait with his sword, towards the proprietress .

In front of the statue, there is a slightly transparent white humanoid light and shadow, and those who know it know that this is a ghost, with a face exactly like the one on the statue, wearing a very ordinary costume.

The circle drawn by Xia Min was a formation, and the ghost couldn't leave the range of the formation, and it kept colliding.

The ghost's gaze has been staring at the proprietress all the time, and her face is very hideous, as if she is going to kill the proprietress .

"That's right, he's my deceased husband. The proprietress had recovered her mood and spoke flatly, without any emotion in her language.

By the time the proprietress finished speaking, she was already standing with the two girls, and it seemed that no matter what she said, she was still a little scared in her heart.

"You?" Zhou Chudie looked at the proprietress and then at the angry ghost, very strange, the man was angry, the woman was bland, what kind of couple is this?

The proprietress didn't answer Zhou Chudie's question, but just looked at the ghost very plainly, and there seemed to be some anger mixed in the blandness.

"Do you want to talk to him?" Xia Mincai doesn't care what kind of husband and wife the two are, he just wants to take merit and leave now, as the so-called clean officials are difficult to cut off family affairs.

"No, there's nothing to say. The proprietress turned her head and looked out the window, as if she didn't look like a ghost again.

The words of the proprietress were exactly what Xia Min wanted, and she quickly drew the long-lost magic circle and began to summon the ghost cha that she hadn't seen for a long time.

The proprietress seemed to be very interested in the circle, and her eyes kept wandering between Xia Min and the circle, but she didn't speak, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Immortal Chief, long time no see. The ghost came out of the magic circle, first saluted Xia Min, and then glanced around.

"Well, long time no see. Xia Min smiled, it was much easier to talk to the ghost, the two did not have any overlapping interests, they could say whatever they wanted, and they didn't need any scruples.

The ghost stared at the ghost for a long time before he shouted, "Hey, the ghost!" looked at his tone, as if he was a little surprised.

"Brother Ghost, what is a resentful spirit?" Zhou Chudie walked up to Ghost Messenger and asked with curiosity.

"The so-called resentful spirit, as the name suggests, has a very heavy resentment, and if there is enough time, it will become a resentful spirit who only knows how to kill. The ghost explained slowly, and then frowned, "It's strange, looking at the appearance of this ghost, it seems that after becoming a soul, there is resentment, which is unreasonable." ”

"How do you say this?" Xia Min was also a little puzzled, he didn't understand the matter of the soul at all, and there was no explanation on the inheritance jade slip.

"Generally speaking, the ghost will maintain the mood of what mood he is in before he dies, and according to this mood, the danger of the ghost is divided. The ghost said, but the movement of his hand did not stop, and began to collect the ghost's soul.

"If it is a ghost with a strong grievance, the underworld will focus on monitoring it to prevent them from becoming resentful spirits and harming people. After saying this, the ghost has been completely collected.

"So, if there are resentful ghosts, and the underworld has no record, then there is only one possibility. That is, after becoming a soul, it exudes resentment. The ghost explained in detail, and after seeing Xia Min waving his hand, he was quite conscious, and went into the ground.

"Why did you just let him go. Zhou Chudie shook Xia Min's arm, and his tone was a little complaining, "I haven't finished asking yet, why is there resentment after death." ”

Regarding Zhou Chudie's words, Xia Min directly ignored them, and said to the proprietress, "Since it's okay, then we'll go first." ”

Without waiting for the proprietress to react, Xia Min opened the door and pulled the two girls away quickly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Zhou Chudie said unhappily, Xia Min's behavior became more and more incomprehensible.

"You're stupid. Xia Min scolded with a smile and gently tapped Zhou Chudie's forehead, "The ghost is so obvious, you only become a resentful soul after you die, if you die, where will you go in the first place?"

"Of course, I went home first. Zhou Chudie said silently, and then suddenly realized, "You mean, the ghost only became a resentful soul after returning home and seeing the boss lady?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know. Xia Min whistled and headed for the restaurant down the street.

The nationally famous Yanjing roast duck, since I have seen it, how can I let it go.

The two women who followed closely also scratched the corners of their mouths, and in their heads, there was only food left.

What kind of resentful soul does not complain, I don't know where to throw it for a long time. (To be continued.) )