Chapter 69
"Lao Liu, why don't we move out?" The woman nervously grasped her husband, her voice trembling slightly, "We don't want this house anymore. If we move out, those ghosts and dirty things won't come looking for us, right?"
Mr. Liu seemed to have grasped a chance of survival after hearing this. His eyes lit up slightly and he asked hurriedly: "Master, this dirty thing is elusive. Can you catch it? If not, can we move out to solve this problem? We can move to another city as long as we can get rid of it!"
Hearing this, Bingshen shook his head silently, and Yiqing also sighed softly, "No, the ghost energy in you is already very strong. The ghost gate opened wide some time ago, and now there are countless ghosts and monsters that have been invisibly born or trapped in this world. If you go out rashly... you might die in a foreign land."
“…” These words frightened the couple even more. They never expected this would be the outcome.
Mr. Liu also became anxious. He pulled his hair hard and said anxiously, "What should we do? We can't leave now. Are we going to stay here and be tortured to death by this ghost thing?"
"Don't worry." Yiqing said to comfort them, and handed them two folded Qingxin Talismans. After they calmed down, he said slowly: "Although this ghost has become quite powerful, don't worry too much. My master and I can at least keep you safe."
After all, he still had to work hard to earn a mirror for his little apprentice to play with.
Seeing him being so calm and composed as if he had everything planned out, the couple finally felt a little relieved. After calming down, they were more willing to listen to the Taoist priest's detailed instructions on how to deal with the dirty thing in the house.
"Let's talk in the living room." Mr. Liu looked around nervously, fearing that something was eavesdropping in the dark while they were discussing.
Several people returned to the living room, and Yun Mian sat on the soft sofa. This time the treatment was completely different from before.
On the low table in front of them were various fruit snacks, milk, cola, warm water, and various toys that children liked!
Yunmian and Yu Anan's hands were filled with delicious food by the beautiful aunt. They couldn't hold them anymore, but she kept feeding them.
"Auntie~" Yun Mian's cheeks were puffed up, and he chewed desperately like a little squirrel. After finally swallowing what was in his mouth, he hurriedly stopped the beautiful aunt from feeding him, and picked up the warm water on the low table to feed Yu Anan who was also choking.
After Yu Anan swallowed it with difficulty, Yun Mian hid her behind her back and kept shaking her head at her aunt who was feeding her with osmanthus cake.
I can’t eat anymore, I really can’t eat anymore!
If they eat any more, the two children will choke to death!
"Auntie~" Yunmian called her again, smiled softly at her, stretched out her paw to push back Auntie's "sinful" yet "sweet" hand, "Auntie, eat too. Mianmian and An'an are already full, super super full. If they eat any more, they will die of fullness~"
Qingya was touched by the little girl's fair, tender and soft appearance. She liked children, but she and her husband had not been able to get pregnant for so many years. Fortunately, neither of them liked to force a child, so she later got a dog to keep her company.
Now these two lovely little guys are right in front of her, and the little Taoist priests can make her feel a little safe. Qingya looked at them, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared between her eyebrows. The hand that did not hold the pastry moved to Yunmian's head unconsciously. After rubbing it for a while, she became a little addicted, and touched it again, and then moved to another little head next to it that looked equally good to be rubbed.
While Yunmian and Yu Anan were enjoying their aunt's enthusiastic feeding and head rubbing, they also had to pay attention to the conversation between their master and senior brothers. They were so caught in a dilemma that their two fair and tender little faces were almost wrinkled into bun-shaped folds.
Following the advice of Yiqing and Bingshen, the couple, although uneasy, managed to remain calm and waited calmly for the night to fall.
It was already around seven in the evening, and all the servants in the villa had been given days off. Dinner... was another unhealthy takeout.
But it is delivered by the hotel, so it is clean and hygienic.
Yunmian ate the sweet taro balls while thinking about how she could make money in the future to buy such delicious takeout for her mother.
That’s right, little Yun Mianmian can’t cook. Even if she wants to feed her mother something delicious, she can’t.
So in the final analysis, you still have to make money!
An An is right. There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be two more of them?
Of course you can!
Before dinner, Mr. Liu had made numerous phone calls to the organizer of the charity dinner that day, asking for the phone number of the previous owner of the antique mirror. Now after dinner, while he still had some time, he kept calling to ask the other party where the antique mirror came from.
At first, the other party thought that Mr. Liu was playing a prank. Later, when he found that things were really a bit strange, he was silent for a long time, and then responded dryly, saying that he would go and ask.
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Liu's face was gloomy and he said harshly: "It's another resale item. If we keep asking people one by one, we won't be able to find out where this mirror came from!"
It's no wonder that he was angry. If anyone spent money to do good things but suffered such an unexpected disaster, it would be a blessing if they didn't get mad.
The exquisitely crafted bronze mirror was placed on the low table. Yun Mian held her face and discussed with Yu Anan whether her mother would like this mirror, but Bingshen reached out and picked up the mirror.
After watching for four or five minutes, Bingshen tilted his head and whispered to his master, "Master, this thing seems to have come out of the soil, and it has a rotten and dead smell."
Yiqing frowned slightly, reached out to take the mirror from his hand, and carefully looked at the object in his hand under the nervous gaze of the couple.
The mirror was well preserved and might have been professionally restored later. It didn't look completely old and there was no dirt on it any longer. But if you got close and smelled it carefully, you could indeed smell something other than paint.
Wood, bones, flesh and blood...the smell of decay.
"That's right." Yiqing nodded and said in a deep voice: "This is indeed something from the tomb, and it must have been unearthed not too long ago."
After saying that, the four masters and apprentices all turned their heads to look at the couple.
Mr. Liu, Qingya: "..."
I suddenly understood what they wanted to express in their eyes.
They bought it back not long after it was unearthed...and it turned out that I was the unlucky one.
Mr. Liu supported his wife and smiled bitterly: "It seems that after this is over, we really have to go to the temple to worship."
The phrase "bad luck in this year" has never appeared so realistically in their lives.
None of the four noticed how the two children who were listening reacted when they heard this, but the system had been staring at its host from beginning to end, and it immediately noticed that her eyes were rolling around and she must be thinking about something bad!
So it asked, and the stupid host answered honestly.
"Uncle System~" Yunmian held her chubby cheek with her little hands and answered word by word thoughtfully: "There is a beautiful mirror in the soil. You can get it without spending money. Can Mianmian also go and get it? Find more beautiful things for mom!"
system:"……"
system:"!!!"
"Shut up, kid!" The system was obviously a ball, but now it suddenly exploded, raising its voice in fear: "You are a little Taoist priest, not a tomb robber! If your ancestor knew what you were thinking, he would probably come to you in your dreams at night and beat you to death with a willow branch, you unfilial disciple!"
Yun Mian was shocked by the system uncle's voice and covered her ears. She wrinkled her face and waited for a long time before puffing up her cheeks and glaring back unconvincedly: "No way! I'm not a thief. Mom said that thieves are bad kids. Mian Mian is very obedient. System uncle, don't talk nonsense."
The system spun around and ignored this stubborn kid.
So the bold Yun Mian grabbed his master's sleeve and asked about his doubts.
The next second, the palm of his hand was hit by a whisk, not the whisk's whisk whisk, but the whisk's stick.
Yun Mian hunched her hands and looked at her master with tears in her eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Master, you can't hit children casually, wuwuwu..."
Qingya quickly held Yunmian in her arms and blew on her red palms. While comforting the child, she couldn't help but plead for her: "Master, Mianmian is still young and doesn't know anything. You should teach her slowly. Corporal punishment is not allowed now. What if you hurt the child?"
Yun Mian wiped away her tears at random, but did not shrink in the arms of her beautiful aunt. Instead, she puffed up her face and confronted her master.
Why hit the child!
"..." Yiqing once again felt a headache about educating his child. How should he explain the profession of tomb robber to the little guy?
Before he could organize his words, Yu An'an followed with tears in her eyes and stood in front of Yun Mian, saying fiercely and cowardly: "Master, Senior Brother said that if you don't know, you should ask. Mian Mian asked, why did you hit her?"
After saying that, he closed his eyes, looking pitiful, as if to say, "Hit me if you want."
Both children had pursed lips and tears in their eyes, which was both heartbreaking and funny to watch. The panic and shadow caused by the evil spirit before seemed to have been dispelled by this little accident without them noticing.
At this moment, the originally bright lights in the hall suddenly flickered, and then fell into complete darkness.
Even the street lights and various night lights outside the villa lost their light in an instant, and the entire villa seemed to be pulled into a dark abyss in an instant.
Yun Mian and Yu Anan's crying stopped suddenly. The couple screamed nervously and frantically tried to get closer to the two Taoist priests in the dark, but they dared not move. They could only sit on the sofa tremblingly, urging the Taoist priests in a trembling voice to get rid of the ghost thing quickly, no matter how much money they were offered.
The whole villa was so empty that everyone could vaguely hear the footsteps and humming that Mr. Liu had mentioned before.
Right at the entrance of the stairs, accompanied by soft humming sounds, it sounded like someone was walking down the stairs step by step, slowly approaching the people in the living room.
They were like prey trapped here, at the mercy of others.
In fact, this was indeed the case. Yun Mian clearly felt that the moment the lights were turned off, this luxurious villa had been pulled into the eerie ghost realm.
Just like the night of July 15th when my mother came, humans could not enter or leave this place, and people outside could not detect it, but ghosts could enter and leave, especially the ghost that created the ghost land.
In the pitch-black environment, Yun Mian, relying on her spiritual eyes and her fearlessness of attacks from ghosts, took out a cell phone from her senior brother's pocket and turned it on, so that they could vaguely see each other. Then she used the faint light from the cell phone screen to shine around.
There's another chapter coming up.
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine:
1 small white rabbit;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
10 bottles per night;
2 bottles of Jing;
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