Without waiting for Xiao Yan to urge him.
Zhang Yi jumped up and rushed to the door of the stone house.
He reached out and pushed open the wooden door, but his feet seemed to slip and he rolled inside.
As he entered, the wooden board slammed shut with lightning speed.
Zhang Yi was lying on the cold ground. Having escaped death, he couldn't help but lower his honest head and kiss the ground heavily.
Turning over, he gasped.
“Chirp.”
Xiao He struggled hard to break free from the sweaty hand, but the other party's hand was too strong and he couldn't do anything despite his great efforts.
Helplessly, it stared at the stone house in a daze.
The candlelight dimly illuminated the place, which was relatively clean and tidy, but... there were altar tables all around, with tablets on them.
Some are made of stones and some are made of wood.
Most have no names.
If it were in the past, it would probably be horrified to see this room full of tablets, but now it encounters so many things that cannot be explained by science.
Unconsciously, it was no longer so scared.
"Phew, I feel like I'm dreaming."
After Zhang Yi rested, he sat up and released his hands, letting them stand on the ground.
He took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, turned his back, and took a few incense sticks and fire sticks from behind the altar. He lit the incense and bowed to the largest tablet in the middle, muttering, "Ancestors, I apologize for any offense I have caused tonight."
After bowing, he inserted the incense stick, looked around again, and sighed.
Since he was a child, this is the place he least wants to go. He is very determined to come in and burn incense on special days.
But no one would have thought that one day he would break in here in the middle of the night.
While sighing, he sincerely said that he would burn more paper money and place more offerings in the coming year.
Something poked my pants.
Zhang Yi lowered his head and saw the chubby little fat baby looking up at him. He seemed to understand what he meant from its dark eyes.
He bent down, picked up the little fat bird from the ground, placed it on the altar, and said innocently, "These are the tablets of the Zhang family."
It knows it without being told.
Xiao Xu tilted his little head and looked carefully at the largest tablet, and saw a small ghost floating above the tablet.
The ghost was only the size of a palm, wearing a colorful shroud and a hat that looked like a gold ingot on its head.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a ghost?"
The ghost glared back with disdain, his tone startling.
“Chirp.”
It has never seen such a small ghost, and...
The ghost looked so cute, with big eyes, a round chubby face, and wearing clothes that didn't match his appearance.
Although he looked fierce, he didn't give off any frightening aura.
The little ghost said with disgust: "Where did you come from, stupid bird... Hey, a human soul?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he floated up from the tablet, circled around Xiao Xu twice, and then hovered in front of it, with a strange and surprised look on his face.
"Strange."
It also felt that it was very strange, with a bird's body and a human soul, and most importantly, it could transform into a human.
The little ghost sat cross-legged, one hand holding his chin, half of his body tilted, and said lazily: "I was wondering why those things outside became so excited, it turns out it's because of you."
“Chirp.”
Because of me? Then why don't they dare to come in? Aren't you a ghost too?
Xiao Xu shook his feathers and looked at the little ghost sitting cross-legged.
"Do they dare to come in?"
Just as I was about to ask why he didn't dare, the little ghost suddenly smiled cruelly and said word by word: "It's not even enough to fill my teeth."
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