C13 (1/2)

Jin Weilong gave me a meaningful glance, then said in a low voice: ”There's a problem here, the one just now was tears of cattle, anyone who sees a ghost …”

My scalp tingled. Ah Xue's father is a ghost? Jin Weilong didn't speak anymore because the Ah Xue was already by his father's side.

Then, she called Jin Weilong and I over.

Ah Xue's father's face was filled with a dense black aura. The feeling he gave me was, although he had a smile on his face, it was extremely sinister.

Jin Weilong was walking in front of me with big strides, so I felt a little relieved.

After greeting each other, they walked and asked Ah Xue about her grandma. Ah Xue's father sighed and said, ”Old man, your body is getting worse. Plus, there was another commotion here a few days ago. ”So …”

The Ah Xue complained, ”Such a troublesome thing has happened, why don't we go out and find a new place to stay for the time being …”

Ah Xue's father shook his head and said, ”Your grandmother views the houses here as incomparably important. Every single piece of brick and tile here was personally taken by her and your grandfather back then, and now that they are going to be taken apart, how could she bear to leave?”

The house in Ah Xue's house was that kind of old unique Small Building.

There were a total of three levels. He even brought a yard.

He had rebuilt it in the past two years, so there wasn't much of a difference between it and his new house.

Ah Xue's father told us that a few people died here a few days ago, and then started to cause trouble every day.

However, no one dared to go out. They were afraid that the developers might cause trouble, so after everyone left, it was time for them to leave. They forced it apart...

I cautiously kept a few steps away from Ah Xue's father. Then, I held onto Ah Xue's hand, ready to face an accident. Run at once.

When I reached the front door of Ah Xue's house, I saw two lanterns hanging at the entrance of the courtyard that made my scalp tingle.

Jin Weilong suddenly said: ”Why would all the dead people on this street hang white lanterns?”

Ah Xue's father said as he opened the door, ”Customary, I'm afraid of being haunted.”

I heard something unusual in that sentence. How could a normal person hang a white lantern in his house? Defending against ghosts and ghosts should be finding a Taoist to buy some yellow talismans and then hanging up a gossipy mirror or something.

The white lanterns were pale and horrifying.

Fortunately, there were lights on the few floors of Ah Xue's house.

As I walked into the courtyard, I felt a chill run down my spine.

Ah Xue pressed up against me, causing Jin Weilong's expression to become a little unnatural. I saw a trickle of cold sweat on his forehead.

Ah Xue's father suddenly turned around, his face was filled with black Qi, on the verge of erupting. The voice sounded even more uncertain as it said, ”I'll arrange a room for you.”

Ah Xue shouldn't be able to see the black aura on her father's face. The reason why I could see it was all because Jin Weilong had given me a bit of tears.

Now that Jin Weilong is not speaking, I don't know if Ah Xue's father is a ghost or has been entangled by a ghost.

Ah Xue said he wanted to see his grandmother first. Ah Xue's father hesitated for a moment before saying that the old man had finally gone to sleep. Tomorrow.

I'm not in a good mood right now, so I'm not in the mood to look at all the decorations in the room.

Ah Xue and I will stay in the bedroom on the first floor, with Jin Weilong beside us.

Ah Xue's father was on the second floor and said that he would be watching the old man at night … This is a normal thing, but looking at the black air on his face, I feel that even if it's a healthy person, meeting Ah Xue Father like this everyday, they probably won't have much of a good day.

This was all because of the house and the courtyard. There was a strange coldness. It came from Ah Xue's father.

Ah Xue has been tired all day. I let her rest first, we'll talk tomorrow if anything happens.

Jin Weilong came and knocked on my door. After I opened it, he whispered into my ear, telling me that there was something wrong with this building. All the arrangements were made according to the method of the Yin Residence.

I almost bit my tongue off when I heard that. He immediately understood why there were white lanterns hanging outside the door.

However, the entire street was filled with white lanterns.

It was only then that I remembered. It was more than ten o'clock in the morning, and there were more than a hundred families on the street, none of them with their lights on.