Qin Nuo's kick seemed to be stepping on the ribs of the pumpkin lantern ghost, and the shrill wail tore through the silent atmosphere.
The pumpkin lantern ghost instantly revealed its true form.
The pumpkin head, which originally had a ferocious look, was now filled with pain and wailing, which, combined with those words, made it look extremely funny.
"Brother, it hurts, please loosen your leg, it hurts so much!"
The pumpkin lantern was about to explode, but when it saw Qin Nuo's right hand, it realized there was another ghost and quickly begged for mercy.
On the other side, Lan Yan and Fang Ye couldn't help but be stunned.
They thought the problem was with the old woman herself, and the problem was with the ragdoll cat, but they didn't expect that the problem was with this seemingly ordinary pumpkin lantern.
Qin Nuo looked at the ghost at his feet indifferently. When he looked up, his expression changed again. He looked at the old woman beside him and said with a smile: "Old woman, you really think about the guests. Even a lamp is played by a ghost."
"No wonder you don't want my oil lamp. Indeed, compared to this, my oil lamp is much cheaper!"
The old woman's face was calm, but the cold light in her eyes inadvertently fell on the pumpkin lantern ghost.
The Jack-O'-Lantern Ghost lowered his head in panic and muttered, "I don't want to be exposed, but this kick really hurts!"
The old woman said calmly: "It just acts as a lamp, young man, what do you want to say?"
"But the quality of your lamp seems to be not good. Do you want me to ask the property manager outside to come in and take a look?" Qin Nuo asked with a faint smile, his hands in his pockets.
"It's been staring outside the whole time. If I bark, it should be very eager to come in, right?"
"Although I cheated, I was also teaching you a lesson through my own actions. The property manager said earlier that the fate of the owner of the house will be more severe than that of the guests."
The old woman lowered her head slightly, obviously thinking.
Qin Nuo kicked the pumpkin ghost pretending to be dead at his feet: "Aren't you going to say a few words?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."
The Jack-O'-Lantern ghost covered his face with his hands and spoke in a panic.
The old woman stared at Qin Nuo and said quietly, "You young people, is it really appropriate for you to bully an old man like me like this?"
"Old woman, you may look frail, but if you really wanted to, you could easily tear the heads off the three of us."
Qin Nuo said with a smile.
"So from the beginning, you were just acting, trying to lure me into a trap."
"Humph, what a scheming boy."
"Thank you so much. So how does this old lady choose?"
Qin Nuo looked at the old woman calmly: "Are you willing to accept the loss, or let our dedicated housing manager come in for a tour?"
"Young man, you won, what else can I say?"
"My lamp is fine, so I won't bother the guy outside."
The old woman said quietly, "Add five more coins and consider it as my admiration for you, young man."
"I take whatever I win. I have principles."
Qin Nuo didn't go to take the five extra skull ghost coins. He turned to Lan Yan and Fang Ye and said, "What are you still standing there for? Are you going to put all of them in my pocket?"
Eighteen ghost coins, no more, no less, were put into each of their pockets equally.
"I won't feel at ease if you don't take those five." The old woman pressed the five skull ghost coins with her fingers and pushed them in front of Qin Nuo.
Qin Nuo said: "I have no grudge against the old woman, there is no need to kick her when she is down."
"If I have to take it, then please buy me some of your grandson's favorite foods and give them to him. After all, he is so beautiful and lovable!"
Qin Nuo pushed the five ghost coins back, reached out to tease the ragdoll cat in the old man's arms, and blinked his eyes.
The Ragdoll Cat ignored him and yawned lazily, its sapphire eyes showing the innate arrogance of a cat.
"Why are you..." The old woman's expression was obviously stunned, but she didn't ask in the end because she knew she wouldn't get an answer.
Qin Nuo just smiled and told Lan Yan and Fang Ye to prepare to leave.
The Eyes of Analysis tells some past events of an old woman and her grandson, and it is not some horror or perverted story.
Just on the day when her little grandson died of illness, a ragdoll cat broke into the old woman's lonely life. The older generation believed in reincarnation and naturally regarded the kitten as their own grandson.
He left, but came back to see her in a different form.
Is this a psychological illness?
Qin Nuo thought that was not the case, he was just an elderly widower, a spiritual support.
Qin Nuo left the small dark room without saying anything more.
After coming out, the fog outside the window became thicker and more hazy.
It was now half past two in the afternoon, and time was passing faster than they thought.
Lan Yan held the six skull ghost coins in her hand, her expression full of joy. "What a comeback! Old Mei, your operation is still very good."
"Then again, why are you so into acting? I really thought you were being led around by that old woman!"
"It's just a routine operation. Otherwise, how could the old woman fall into the trap so easily?" Qin Nuo said lightly.
"Of course, you played a big role in my being able to completely deceive her!"
"Me?" Lan Yan was completely confused.
Qin Nuo patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Of course, if it weren't for you, how could I play the villain alone? I need someone to play the villain. You're really putting in a lot of effort!"
"You think too much. He is really kept in the dark." Fang Ye said.
"Of course I know that the highest level of immersion in a role is to cooperate with the performance without knowing the circumstances." Qin Nuo smiled slightly.
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