The old lady slowly raised her head, her pale face had oily pale eyes, and her lips were painted red, which made me realize that she had nothing to do with kindness.
I took out the official seal and said, "Grandma, go play outside."
The old lady turned her head and walked towards the house on the left.
A black sign was hung on the dark door of the house that read "Safe Entry and Exit", and then an advertisement was posted on the door.
But these are not important. In addition to the grandma who walked over, there was also a skinny child looking at me blankly, and a woman waving to me to let me pass.
I gasped: Uncle, what the hell kind of place do you live in?
They are all ghosts!
I braved it and looked at the house. The old lady was slowly walking in.
There was only one advertisement, which said "The haunted house is for sale, please call Mr. Liang", followed by my uncle's phone number.
I was stunned for a while, then I remembered that this might be a ghost house, but my uncle didn't talk much about his family, so it wouldn't be surprising that he might actually live in this place.
Luo Yue's way of witchcraft is not afraid of ghosts at all.
Of course, it could also be the house where my uncle used to store his things.
I took out a handful of incense, lit it, and stuck it on the corridors on both sides.
Then he took the official seal and turned to the right. There was no Bagua mirror in my uncle's house, so he was not afraid of evil spirits coming in and out.
After I opened the door with the password, a musty smell hit me.
I shined a flashlight, and in my yin and yang eyes, I could see the yin spirits of several children playing around there. I thought to myself, how could anyone live in this place?
Turned on the house lights.
This place should have been an office before, with a desk facing the opposite door and the words "Exhibiting Ambition" written on the back.
It seems to be an office and a place to store things.
After taking a look, there are a lot of shelves, this is also a ghost house!
However, a single bed was placed in a single room inside. I gasped: my uncle is really brave.
After entering the room, I searched for a while as my uncle said, and finally found a pile of old qigong magazines and maps in an iron box.
My mind is indeed a product of that era.
After taking out the map and comparing it, it turns out that the detailed map has black lines drawn on it. These are the places where the Yin soldiers can use their way!
After taking high-definition photos with my phone, I carefully put the map back.
But when I turned around, I saw a little girl standing behind me, and my expression changed slightly.
Although I've seen it a lot, it's rare that I haven't discovered it even when I'm close.
And at first glance, Yin Ling is quite scary.
There are hundreds of urns in the ghost house, and there are only a few powerful ones.
After all, if the urn is made of jade, or if it has the function of storing a memory field, there may be ghosts living in it.
Therefore, urns are also divided into three, six or nine grades, and their value is not the same.
"Let's go and play, brother is just here to do some work, don't suck the yang energy from him." I walked around the little female ghost.
But she still followed me all the way.
When these ghosts saw me coming, they saw the moving Yang Qi bag. How could they let it go?
As soon as I went out, a bunch of ghosts had gathered at the place where the incense had been burned. They licked the corners of their mouths eagerly when they saw me.
I took out my phone and was about to check the messages when the little girl in white came over and wanted to see what messages there were.
I quickly put my phone away and waved my hand, ready to disperse it.
"Brother, what are you looking at? Can you show it to me?" the little girl asked innocently.
I was dumbfounded that the little girl had actually practiced to the extent of condensing yin and gathering qi.
"There's nothing interesting about a cell phone," I said.
"Brother, I miss my grandpa. I want to watch the phone with him." The little girl said.
"Which grandpa?"...
"That's the grandfather over there who lives here."
"You know my uncle..." I thought to myself that the little girl is actually familiar with my uncle.
It seems that he usually lives here and has become familiar with the ghosts here. Even this little girl may have been trained by him.
You must know that condensing yin and gathering qi is equivalent to a ghost general like Beigua. Of course, it also depends on their functional role.
This little female ghost is quite smart, and she seems to have practiced to the point where she can hide her aura and get close to people at any time.
"We know you. Grandpa is so kind. He brings us food every time."
"He has been ill recently and may not be able to come for a while."
"Oh, when he dies of illness, will he be able to come over and stay with us?"
I was a little speechless. I said in my heart, "It's auspicious." I said, "There are many people in the world who need him. He can't die yet, but after he recovers, he will come back."
"Okay, brother, can you take me to see grandpa?" the little girl asked.
I shook my head and said, "I'm afraid not, let's wait until he comes back on his own."
The little girl's mouth dropped and she suddenly started sobbing.
I shook my head silently and took the elevator downstairs.
After turning on the phone, my uncle asked me if I had got the map. I said I had, and asked about the little girl.
"You're talking about her. Alas, the child is quite pitiful. She was bullied by other kids at the time, so she took care of her. Later she actually became able to speak. She was the child who was pushed downstairs by her stepmother, and she was very resentful."
The uncle sighed.
"You are almost becoming a ghost general. Do you want me to take you there?" I asked.
"No need, let her stay there. When the yang energy is gone and the resentment is worn away, she will go to the underworld." My uncle said with a bitter smile.
I actually felt bad about it, but I had long been used to this kind of children. After calming down for a while, I went to the hospital.
As a result, I discovered on the road that this little girl was actually sitting in the back seat of the car!
I was shocked again and asked quickly: "How did you follow me? Earth-bound spirits cannot follow people!"
"Grandpa said I'm different from them, not an earthbinder." The little girl muttered.
I was shocked and quickly called my uncle: "This little girl is following me..."
"Just follow her. I'll let her go back later." My uncle was very worried.
"But this is unreasonable... How can she follow me? It's okay to be possessed by an ordinary person, but isn't it weird to follow me?" I asked hurriedly.
"Hey, she doesn't need to be a parasite on people. Even if she wanders around the streets, as long as her soul is not deliberately collected by others, she can stay with Yang Qi. In ancient times, this kind of ghost that can adapt to any magnetic field is used as a messenger.
They are used by soldiers; but in modern times, with the advent of telephones, their role is not that important. They are at most used for spying on intelligence. But look at her dull look, is it appropriate?"
I thought this was more useful than pumpkin, so I said, "Uncle, I may need her now, why don't you let me raise her? I think she seems to be nostalgic for the earthly world."
"This... is not good. You can bring it over first and then talk about it." My uncle did not refuse directly.
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