With the magical artifact my sister gave me for protection, I don't need to be afraid even if there are ghosts...
As for the evening, he didn't come along, not wanting to disturb his sister.
She would never admit that she is afraid of ghosts.
The constables found nothing, left the courtyard, locked the gate, and affixed a seal.
Turning around, he saw Jing Le and the others, and said:
"Whose children are you? Get out of here right now! Don't you, as the older brother, know that you shouldn't take your younger siblings out to play around the Ghost Festival?"
"Besides, it's here."
Someone just died here, and bringing a child here is just asking for trouble; they don't know the gravity of the situation.
What could the third prince do when he was being pointed at and spoken to? He was the only adult among the three of them, and it was indeed not good for him to live in this haunted house with his younger siblings.
The constable meant well and quickly said, "We'll leave now."
He took the two of them and left.
As I left, I could still hear the constables muttering behind me:
"These young people nowadays are really courting death. They know people have died here, yet they still run this way. Aren't they afraid of running into that thing..."
...
night.
Jing Le, along with Duan Feibai and thirty other men, arrived at the He family courtyard in Tongfu Lane.
"Take the amulets I gave you in a moment. Once you've drawn in the Qi, you can use your spiritual power to envelop your eyes and see clearly."
"If you don't have any, then smear cow tears on your eyelids."
These cow tears were redeemed from the system shop, and their effects are a hundred times better than ordinary cow tears.
The contents are clearly visible.
Jing Le spoke up to remind everyone that he had brought them here today to broaden their horizons.
"Yes, Master."
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