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Chapter 94: Picking up a ghost

In a short while, Xia Xiuying came back.

He was carrying a basket in his left hand, with pork and vegetables in it, and a pot in his right hand. When he entered the yard, he asked Xia Zhihuai to get the things in the car.

Because I had to cook in the old house, I bought pots and pans.

Wanwan followed Xia Zhihuai to the car to get things. When she stood outside the yard to pick up the vegetable wash basin, she suddenly turned to look at the end of the village.

Xia Zhihuai closed the car door and saw her holding the basin motionless, looking along her gaze: "What's wrong?"

"Well..." Wanwan was not sure, "I just felt a ray of yin energy, but I couldn't find it."

"Can it be Huang Xikong?"

Wanwan shook her head decisively: "It's not Uncle Huang, I remember Uncle Huang's breath."

"When I finish cleaning up the house in the afternoon, I will take you out for a walk, so we will stay in the old house tonight."

Wanwan held the basin on her head, raised her little finger and wanted to hook her: "Keep your word."

When she arrived in the countryside, she was finally free and no longer had to be locked up at home. She lay down by the window every day and looked downstairs.

"Well, I promise." Xia Zhihuai and her hooked, patted the basin on her head, "Go, hurry up and go in."

...

Xia Zhihuai washed his hands and went to the kitchen to help him out.

Wanwan ran to the front yard alone, stood under the jujube tree and put her left hand on the trunk.

The jujube tree seems to be whining.

Wanwan's eyes were slightly widened, and she put her forehead on the trunk, feeling its faint signs of life.

The tree is not dead yet, but if nothing is taken against it, it is likely that it will not survive this year.

Wanwan slowly injected spiritual power into its torso, closed her eyes and felt the shiny spiritual energy, flowing up and down along the veins in the tree trunk.

When spiritual power flows below, there is a slight stagnation.

Wanwan tried to control the spiritual power to go down the trunk body, and gradually found that there seemed to be something at the root of the jujube tree, so the jujube tree became sluggish and showed a state of dying.

Wanwan pulled all her spiritual power back and turned around to run to the backyard to find her brother, but she bumped into Huang Xikong who had returned through the wall.

Huang Xikong was scorched by Wanwan again. He grabbed the things beside him and then pulled away, and suddenly took a breath of air conditioning.

"Little carrot spirit, you..."

Huang Xikong shook his hand, feeling helpless about this emergencies.

It's not good to live with a little Xuanshi who is born to restrain him.

Wanwan took two steps back and apologized immediately: "I'm sorry Uncle Huang."

"Forget it, it's not your fault."

Huang Xikong looked back at the wall and said, "Next time, I'd better go to the main entrance." After two accidents have happened when I penetrated the wall.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Huang Xikong asked casually.

Wanwan pointed to the jujube tree behind her: "I want to go find my brother and help me dig out the things under this tree."

Huang Xikong's jujube tree raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's under this tree?"

"I don't know." Wanwan shook her head honestly, "I just felt something under its roots when I was treating it."

"Then let's dig it ourselves." Huang Xikong threw the black dumpling in his hand in front of him.

Wanwan had long noticed the black ball in his hand. It was actually a ghost. However, his Taoism was not as tall as Uncle Huang, and he was also grouped into a ball by Uncle Huang, who was of bad interest.

Wanwan looked at him without knowing it, not knowing what he was going to catch this ghost.

"A coolie who works." Huang Xikong said naturally, "I don't want to clean the yard, so I have to find someone to work."

Wanwan frowned and said, "She looks weak and probably can't touch the tools."

"Isn't this you?" Huang Xikong looked at the small breast with a burning look, "Two of your Yin-gathering Talismans."

Wanwan immediately covered her pocket and stared at him with round eyes: "!!!"

Uncle Huang always covets the Yin Refining Talisman in her pocket. Every time he just saves a few, he can turn around and get rid of her.

Too bad.

"No, I haven't drawn the Yin-gathering Talisman recently~" Wanwan tried to cover it up.

Huang Xikong bent down and leaned his face closer to her: "Do I know, you drew two last night."

"Did you run to the room to peek?" Wanwan was angry.

Huang Xikong shook his head: "As soon as you finish painting the Yin Gathering Talisman, I will smell it."

In fact, when he floated out last night, he passed by Wanwan's window and accidentally glanced at her lying on the small table at the end of the bed to draw talismans.

This little girl likes to stock up on talismans. When fighting, she throws out a stack of talismans and spreads it out like she doesn't have money.

Wanwan covered her pockets: "Uncle Huang, you must be particular about being a ghost, and you cannot be used as an old-fashioned child."

Huang Xikong felt no shame at all and calmly reasoned to her: "Your brother is cooking in the kitchen. He must not be able to dig a hole for you now. Moreover, his negligent body may not be able to do physical work for the whole afternoon... A yin gathering talisman is exchanged for a long-term labor force, and as an intermediary, I only have one, which is a very affordable transaction."

Wanwan was thought for a few seconds by his words and slowly took out two Yin-gathering Talismans.

Huang Xikong put away the Yin-Catching Talisman without hesitation, then took a piece of yellow talisman paper that looked a bit old and stuffed it into the black coal ball.

The black coal ball immediately curled up the Yin-Catching Talisman, absorbing a large amount of Yin Qi nearby. From a bowling ball, it slowly turned into a long-haired female ghost wearing a green floral skirt.

"I know what I'm going to take you back?"

Huang Xikong looked at the nervous and cowardly female ghost and said without any pity.

The female ghost nodded quickly: "I know, I know the adult."

"Then help Wanwan dig out the things under the tree first."

Huang Xikong raised his hand and grabbed the shovel leaning against the corner of the wall, and stuffed it into the female ghost's arms without saying a word.

Wanwan stood in the distance and whispered: "Don't hurt the jujube tree."

The female ghost turned around and bowed and said, "Don't worry, sir."

Wanwan watched her dig carefully for a while and finally felt relieved.

Although this is just a female ghost in front of her, she is not bound by physical conditions, so she actually digs up quite quickly.

Moreover, the female ghost sister is very careful and retains most of the roots of the jujube tree.

If you plant it again in this way, the jujube tree will survive very likely.

"Uncle Huang, where did you find her?"

Huang Xikong was sitting on the guardrail under the corridor, holding a yin gathering talisman, just like a cat sucking catnip, absorbing the yin energy that made him comfortable and lazy.

Hearing her question, Huang Xikong glanced at the female ghost who was digging the ground: "I found it on the other side of the bamboo forest."

When she first found this female ghost, she didn't know what was going on, and her clothes were even torn and her face was completely rotten.

Afraid of bringing her back to scare Xia Zhihuai's mother, he casually turned the female ghost into a ball.

As for why he didn't pinch the soul bead... this female ghost was just an ordinary ghost and did not do anything bad. The process of pinching the soul bead was still a bit painful, so he showed mercy.

After bringing it back, a Yin-gathering Talisman can restore her appearance in her life, and it will not be scary.

Wanwan walked to the female ghost, twisted a ray of yin energy from her body, wrapped it around her fingers and observed for a while, shook her head and said, "It's not her."

Huang Xikong stuffed the unused Yin-gathering Talisman into his sleeve and said in confusion: "What's not her?"

"I just felt a yin energy in the village, but it disappeared quickly and didn't catch any clues." Wanwan said.

Huang Xikong chuckled and said, "Why am I going to do it? We have to live here for a long time. If there is really something amazing, we will catch its tail sooner or later."

It’s not that Huangxi is hollow, but that Taohua Village is not large in area and has a large population.

With him and Wanwan, the big treasure who is guarding the house, there is really something evil, but it can't be hidden at all.

Wanwan felt that what he said made sense, so she no longer struggled.

“Digged.”
Chapter completed!
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