Chapter 25 The shadow sitting in front of the hall
"Guest...where is the guest..." Yan Shiting asked tremblingly.
I pointed to the empty tables and chairs and said:
"It's right there. Go and see if the four cups of sugar tea on the two tables are still full?"
"Me? I'm going alone?"
"That's right, don't delay any longer, the guests will be unhappy! Remember to hold Yujue in your mouth and keep your mouth shut and don't talk!" I reminded.
"Hurry...go quickly!" Yan Feng suddenly urged.
I glanced at him and saw that there were big beads of sweat on his face. Apparently he also noticed something was wrong.
Yan Shiting glared at Yan Feng, then tremblingly walked towards the two wooden tables in the middle of the hall, carrying the teapot.
The reason why I only arranged for Yan Shiting to serve tea alone is because she has a full Yin destiny and has strong Yin energy, so she will not make those guests feel uncomfortable. What's more, she has a jade body to protect her from evil spirits, so she should be safe.
of.
Yan Shiting walked to the table carrying the teapot, glanced at the teacup on the table, a look of horror appeared on her face, and the teapot in her hand almost fell to the ground.
She turned back and looked at me secretly. I nodded firmly to her, and then Yan Shiting raised the teapot and started pouring tea.
"Someone really drinks tea..."
Yan Feng murmured, his tone no longer as arrogant as before.
And I couldn't care less about talking to him now, because just when Yan Shiting was pouring tea, I secretly opened my eyes. After seeing the scene in front of me clearly, even though I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't help but gasp.
A breath of air conditioning!
I saw that the eight wooden chairs were already full of people, no! It should be said that they were full of ghosts...
These eight people are all yin female ghosts. Among them are old ladies with wrinkles and young women with disheveled hair. They are all sitting on wooden chairs, their eyes are dull, their faces are green and white, and their yang energy seems to be fresh.
It is clear that it is the ghost of a person who has just died!
After a person dies, the soul will enter the underworld on its own, and it will wait until the first seven reincarnations at most. If the soul does not go to the underworld after the day of reincarnation, then a ghost will come to lock the soul.
The ghosts in front of me are not yet over seven years old. When they were wandering around, they were attracted by the sacrifices and incense here, so they came here. These are the guests I prepared for Mr. Yan.
But what puzzles me is why all the people here are female ghosts? This is certainly not because Mr. Yan has any special hobbies. The only explanation is that the cold and cold air here is too strong, so he is attracted to female ghosts who have relatively strong Yin energy.
Greater attraction.
At this moment, a burst of blowing and beating sounds suddenly sounded in the hall, and the sound of high-pitched musical instruments was particularly harsh in the quiet hall...
This is the sound of opera!
I was stunned at first, then quickly turned around and saw five paper figures in front of the altar swaying slightly, as if they were playing musical instruments!
"how so?!"
I was shocked to learn that the grass stage theater troupe I had prepared before was burned down and it actually came back!
But that's not right. They should be looking for Mr. Yan's horoscope to go to the underworld. Why did they suddenly return to the Yang world!
A terrible thought suddenly emerged in my mind. There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that Mr. Yan is back!
Has the ghost of a person who has been dead for more than ten years not reincarnated yet? Can he really come back?
Thinking of this, I hurriedly called Yan Shiting back to me. At this time, the color on her face had already disappeared, and it was good to be able to walk back by herself.
Yan Feng was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground after hearing the sound of the opera, and he kept whimpering, which was very disturbing!
"Lin...Mr. Lin, this...what is going on?"
Yan Shiting asked with a tearful voice.
"Don't worry about it for now. Tell me your grandfather's birthday and horoscope!" I urged.
"Birth date and birth date...birth date and birth date..."
Yan Shiting kept muttering, but she couldn't say anything else.
I felt anxious for a while. At this moment, I felt a bone-chilling chill coming from my side. The yin energy was overwhelming!
I was suddenly startled, and immediately turned around and saw a dark figure appearing on the wooden chair next to the altar table...
This dark figure was tall and motionless as he sat on the chair. The rich Yin Qi was emanating from his body.
"What a strong Yin Qi!"
I was horrified, but what surprised me the most was that I couldn’t see his face clearly even though I had opened my eyes. This meant that the shadow’s behavior was unfathomable and far beyond the reach of ordinary ghosts! It was definitely not something I could deal with.
of.
"Pour tea..."
A gloomy voice came from the black shadow's mouth, and the pressure was so strong that I felt my ears hurt from the shock.
"Who? Who's talking?!"
Yan Shiting looked around in horror.
Looking at her look like this, it was obvious that she could no longer pour tea, and Yan Feng didn't have to think about it, he couldn't count on it at all!
"Do I have to do the work?!"
It suddenly dawned on me that I am probably the first person in the world to serve tea to ghosts from the Yin and Yang ghost realms. But in this situation, I am definitely not Heiying’s opponent. If I don’t do it, the Yan family may be in serious trouble.
The end is coming!
I gritted my teeth, took the teapot from Yan Shiting's hand, walked to the altar table and raised my hand to pour the tea into the cup. However, before the water dripped out, the tea cup suddenly moved to the other side.
I was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the teacup again, only to find that the teacup moved to the side again.
"What does this mean?"
Before I could figure it out, the black shadow said in a deep voice:
"Master Immortal has never lowered his head in front of outsiders, let alone poured tea. How come you are so useless!"
"Master Immortal? Who is Master Immortal?" I asked suspiciously.
"Pour the tea!"
The black shadow said again, with more anger in his tone.
I had no choice but to step forward and help Yan Shiting over, then grabbed her trembling wrist and started pouring tea into the teacup on the table. This time the teacup did not move again.
But the strange thing is that this tea cup is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much I pour it, it is never full...
The teacup was not full until all the water in the teapot was used up. It seemed that he had drank enough.
At this time, the black shadow slowly stood up from the wooden chair, looked around, and said in a loud voice:
"The ten-year contract has expired, Yan Qishan, please wish yourself well!"
There was a "pop" sound, and when I heard the sound, I looked over and saw that the photo of Mr. Yan on the altar table suddenly shattered!
Immediately, the dark shadow walked towards the door of the birthday banquet hall. At the same time, the "guests" I invited also hurriedly got up and walked out.
"Wait a moment!"
I shouted, and the black shadow stopped and turned around suddenly. A powerful ghost energy shot out from his body and rushed towards the three of us!
"careful!"
I took a step forward and subconsciously stood in front of Yan Shiting. A bone-chilling chill quickly swept through my body. I felt a numbness all over my body and fell down!
