After entering the yard, Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan clearly felt that the temperature around them was not that low.

Wanwan grabbed her sheep horn shower cap and turned her head to look at the warm-smiling firefighter uncle.

In fact, this firefighter uncle looks about the same age as his brother, but it gives people a very warm and reliable feeling.

The dog in the yard came out of the nest and barked several times after seeing Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai.

The firefighter uncle floated in front of it, reached out and touched it twice, and the yellow dog's voice turned into a whimper, and he turned his head and crawled back into the dog's kennel.

Xia Zhihuai looked at the young man floating in the air and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Xia Zhihuai."

"I know." The young man glanced at Wanwan in his arms, "You discovered me in the daytime, right?"

Wanwan nodded softly.

"Thank you." The young man said to Wanwan, "Although I don't know what you did, my mother slept well tonight. She used to be unable to fall asleep because of her leg pain every night."

Wanwan held Xia Zhihuai's neck and shook her head and said, "No need to thank you, grandma is very good."

The young man raised his hand and invited them into the house: "I guess you should come over tonight, go in and talk."

...

This young firefighter who died was named Yunzhan. He was born and raised by Yunguo Village. He joined the fire squadron at the age of nineteen. After that, he worked tremblingly on his post for many years until he unfortunately died in a rescue mission half a year ago.

Yunzhan led Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan to the side house, and then said, "Do you want to go to Yunguo Village?"

Xia Zhihuai immediately sat upright, frowned and asked, "Do you know what is the yin energy in Yunguo Village at night?"

"I know." Yunzhan sat on another chair and nodded calmly.

"Yunguo Village moved out of a place in the mountains decades ago. It is not far from its current location. I didn't know why before I died. I realized that it was Yin Qi, which came from that place."

"The former site of Yunguo Village?" Xia Zhihuai was puzzled. He didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

Qu Xiunan sat aside, looked at Wanwan, and then looked at Xia Zhihuai: "Can you worry about me? I can't see the ghost you are talking to!"

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan were stunned for a few seconds, and they looked at each other.

Wanwan whispered: "I can open my eyes, but..."

Xia Zhihuai added: "It will not be closed after it is opened."

"Do you want to open it? The life of ghosting every day is actually quite exciting."

Qu Xiunan stayed for three seconds: "..."

"I'm disturbing, you guys continue."

Qu Xiunan quickly turned his head, covered his face with his hands, and slowly rubbed the red and swollen bag on the forehead.

Yunzhan looked at Qu Xiunan, curled his lips and smiled, and continued, "I don't know what the secret is there, but I just feel that it's quite dangerous. I want to spend more time with my mother, so I haven't seen it there."

"I wonder if you have noticed the door paintings of every household in the village?"

Xia Zhihuai's eyes were slightly brighter: "It's strange to draw two generals and the nine-tailed fox."

"Since I can remember, every household in our village has posted such door paintings. They can't be bought outside. Every year, only the craftsman paintings in the village are distributed to every household."

Xia Zhihuai frowned and said, "Then why didn't we stay in that house today?"

Yunzhan was stunned for a few seconds and thought, "Which family do you live in?"

"A small two-story stone house facing north and south at the intersection of the village." Xia Zhihuai replied.

Yunzhan suddenly frowned: "I remember the Hong family's house was burned last year? The paralyzed old man in the Hong family was burned to death. After the house was extinguished, he didn't hear that the Hong family went back to live in the renovation."

After Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai looked at each other, they gradually felt confident.

That house is indeed a haunted house!

"Maybe the Hong family has renovated the house." Yunzhan said unsure, "But some people in the village said that the Hong family's son and daughter-in-law deliberately set fire and burned the elderly in the house to death. The police and our firefighters did not find any evidence, because when the house caught fire, they all had absent proof."

"I didn't expect you to draw their house. They didn't live in Yunguo Village last year and they probably didn't come back during the Chinese New Year. I guess they didn't go to the village chief to get the door and painting. That house shouldn't stop the yin energy coming from the sneaky and Laoshan Village."

"Does Yunguo Village often haunt?" Xia Zhihuai asked curiously.

Yun Zhe shook his head: "Except for the heavier yin energy, there has been basically no ghosts in the village."

Xia Zhihuai couldn't help but rub his temples. After all, they were the only group that won the prize?

"Yin Qi is not good for living people's health. Fortunately, the house painted close to the door will not be invaded by Yin Qi."

"Every night, the yin energy will spread from Laoshan Village, so every household will rest in the door."

Xia Zhihuai sneered: "I don't believe it, the program team has never investigated it."

Yunzhan was also puzzled: "Yunguo Village is actually famous far and wide. Because of our special New Year pictures and environment, there are always curious tourists coming to travel, but they have never caused any death. The fog hits at 9 o'clock in the evening, and it is also called the fog village. After the photos and other photos were posted online, we said that our place is mysterious and magical..."

"Your program team came here to shoot, and they should have taken a fancy to this point, and they shouldn't be unaware of this point."

Xia Zhihuai didn't want to mention the bad program team anymore. They probably wanted to record the night scene with their various reactions, but they didn't expect that the power suddenly went out from one to nine o'clock today.

This is probably the case that tens of millions of plans will eventually become empty.

Xia Zhihuai only wants to give two words: deserve it!

...

Wanwan took out the soul bead from her pocket, put it on the table, and whispered: "So is this the burned Guigui?"

Yunzhan looked at the pea-sized soul beads and didn't react for a moment.

"This is……"

"The ghost in the Hong family's house." Xia Zhihuai stared at the soul bead expressionlessly, and couldn't help but complain, "We were too lucky and chose a haunted house. We had no door painting yet, so we were not only surrounded by yin energy, but also almost got poked by this ghost in the head."

Wanwan looked at him quietly, feeling that this was exaggerated.

It was obviously my brother who beat Guigui so much that he suspected Guisheng!

Yunzhan looked at the soul bead and felt a little sympathetic inexplicably.

Although I don’t know how the process is tortuous, judging from the results... this ghost probably wished he had never appeared in front of their brother and sister.

After clarifying the source of Yin Qi and whether there is any harm, Xia Zhihuai breathed a sigh of relief.

Wanwan looked at Yunzhan and reminded her very considerately: "You should go reincarnate earlier."

Yunzhan shook his head: "I can't go yet."

Wanwan twisted her face and asked in confusion: "Why? After you don't lose the power of merit on your body, you either become a lonely ghost until it disappears, or fall into an evil ghost..."

Yunzhan pointed to an old photo placed on the cabinet. The lower left corner of the photo was already a little bit colorful, but it could still be seen clearly that it was a family photo.

"This is a family photo I took when I was three years old. I also have a sister who is two years older than me. When she was five years old, she took a train with my mother to visit relatives, and was finally kidnapped by human traffickers."

"I'm dead and can't stay with my mother anymore, but I want to find my sister, at least I have to figure it out if I die..."

"My mother blamed herself for the rest of her life, and they also found my sister for most of her life."

"My dad died in a car accident while driving a truck in high school because of excessive fatigue."
Chapter completed!