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Chapter 70 The Haunted House 7

After Laba, Yan Qing made a date with Mr. Xu. On the last day of December, in the evening, he brought all the things he had prepared and prepared to go to Mr. Xu's house.

The two sisters were wearing the same white down jacket that Mrs. Yan had just bought, which was wide and thick. They both also wore dark red scarves. The two of them stood together, looking very festive.

Mrs. Yan took her mobile phone and frantically took a lot of photos of the two of them. She thought they were all so cute no matter how they took them.

Yan Zhen was lying on the sofa watching, wearing a large school uniform jacket from previous years, eating melon seeds, and watching the New Year's Eve party on TV. Since his view was always blocked by his mother's figure from time to time, he spoke.

After a few words, he was hit on the head.

Yan Zhen immediately felt aggrieved, "Mom, you only bought clothes for two younger sisters. Did I say anything, and now you still beat me?"

Mrs. Yan smiled and said, "You are a boy and your mother is a girl. How can I buy you clothes? If you want the clothes, buy them yourself."

"It's not like I won't give you money. How old are you, how come you only call me mom no matter what happens?"

Yan Zhen muttered in his heart: I don’t call you, I call you sister.

While she was talking, she did not forget to record videos of the two girls. She couldn't help but sigh, "It would be better to have a baby girl, she looks so beautiful."

Just as she was speaking, she glanced at her son lying on the sofa, her disgust visible to the naked eye, "When are you going to clean yourself up? Look at your two sisters, how beautiful they are. Look at yourself, still wearing these clothes."

The school uniform from years ago...tsk."

Yan Zhen turned a deaf ear to all this, and instead looked at Yan Shu, "Shu Shu, do you want to go to the countryside to watch the fireworks?"

Yan Shu glanced at him, opened his mouth and refused, "No."

Yan Zhen: "?"

Yan Shu's gaze went from the top of Yan Zhen's head to his feet, and then back to the top of his head, "Tonight I am going with my sister and classmates to celebrate the New Year. You haven't cut your hair and it's a mess. I don't want to go with you."

For those who didn’t know, I thought I was going out with my old father at home.

Yan Zhen felt a pain in his heart. The three women in this family were definitely maliciously slandering him.

At this moment, he began to miss his old father who was far away abroad and who had always been kind and loving to him.



When they came out of Yan's house, the two sisters wore the same clothes and were wrapped very warmly.

Yan Shu walked behind Yan Qing, jumping up and down unknowingly, chasing the shadow in front of him, giggling from time to time.

Until she saw someone not far away, her smile suddenly stopped.

The two Du brothers were standing there. One of them, Du Fengqing, was leaning on the car. When his eyes touched Yan Qing, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Du Hengqing, on the other hand, waved towards the two of them, "This way, this way!"

Yan Shu immediately grimaced and pursed his lips, thinking that he would be the only one to go with his sister tonight, "Sister, why do we have to go with them?"

"My driver went home for the holidays, so it's difficult to get a taxi here," Yan Qing explained.

The location of Yan's house is in a luxury area. Even if you want to take a taxi, you have to go outside the community. However, the people here are rich and noble, and there are drivers in their families. It is rare that taxis come here to solicit customers.

The Xu family is far away, so the time cannot be missed.

Yan Qing originally just asked Du Hengqing if he had a driver's license, but it turned out that Du Hengqing didn't, but the elder Du Fengqing said he could drive them.

But Yan Qing didn't expect that both brothers would come.

Yan Shu reluctantly got into the car, holding Yan Qing's hand the whole time to be careful not to be kidnapped by some scheming man and take the passenger seat.

Because Yan Qing was not the only one in the car, Du Fengqing didn't say much about fate this time.

When we arrived at Xu's house, Mr. Xu had already rushed back.

The house that had been unoccupied for nearly ten days seemed to be covered with dust, and became even darker and colder at night.

Following Yan Qing's instructions, Mr. Xu gradually moved the decorative paintings in the house to the courtyard in the past few days.

The moment they stepped into the house, everyone felt like they could hardly breathe.

It was like a big stone was pressing on my chest, so heavy that I almost couldn't breathe.

Yan Qing understood in his heart that the things that had suppressed the evil spirit in the house were gradually removed. Some of the dirty things in the house came out after they found that there was no breath of life.

She lit the lamp, quickly took out a few yellow symbols from her bag, pasted them on the four corners of the hall and on the door, and spoke plausibly.

Drive the evil spirits out of the house.

Mr. Xu stood in a corner, looking around, breathing heavily.

Yan Shu and others stood behind Yan Qing, breathing lightly and looking at Yan Qing quietly.

Du Fengqing never believed in these ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he did feel that there was something weird about this place.

The moment the yellow talisman burned into ashes, a sudden wind blew in the house, blowing the ashes around and some falling on them.

The feeling of being almost breathless gradually disappeared.

But inside the house, it is even more gloomy. You can still hear strange sounds mixed with the wind, like cursing, vague and hard to hear clearly...

Yan Qing took out a few talismans from the bag and gave them to a few of them in turn, "No matter what you see or hear later, you must hold this talisman tightly and never let go. Do you understand?"

?”

There is too much resentment in the house, and there is no guarantee that it will not hurt anyone.

Yan Shu nodded, guessing that this should be an amulet or something.

After a while, Yan Qing marked the ground as a formation and laid out sacrifices. She scratched her fingertips and wrote in blood on the yellow talisman. The surroundings were dark, but a dark red light could be faintly seen on the yellow talisman.

After a while, the yellow talisman burned, and Yan Qing's cold voice sounded in the empty house, "Wandering souls, where can they stay? Three souls have descended early, seven souls are coming, the gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open, where is it?"

The evil spirit appears!"

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

As the bell in his hand made a crisp sound, a puff of white smoke rose out of the air, and the curses in the house became louder and louder.

There was not just one voice, but a woman's voice, and a child's voice, both male and female, mixed together, which almost made people confused.

Fortunately, the amulet is there to avoid being affected.

The moment the white smoke dissipated, four figures appeared in the dim firelight...

Several people in the house even forgot to breathe. Looking at the scene in front of them, the shock and fear in their eyes were indescribable.

I saw four figures in front of me, one tall and three short.

The skin on his body was bright red, with large areas of blisters, some of which were broken. Some of the skin on his face was leaking thick liquid. There were scars and deformities all over his body. Nowhere was good. The hair on the top of his head was all burned. It looked extremely scary.

One of the children, who didn't know whether he was a girl or a boy, hid behind him in fear and trembled when he caught a glimpse of the fire in Yan Qing's hand.

Yan Shu frowned and extinguished the light of the lamp in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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