Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Strange sound on the balcony (XI)

But Fang Hui’s brain is usually not enough, and now that his brain is dead, it is even less enough.

He is now open-minded. After the matter of Aunt Zhang’s family is resolved, he will ask Ning Guohua if there is any solution.

Speaking of Ning Guohua, Fang Hui feels that this old man must be an extraordinary person.

Although he is fat, he is cheerful all day long, which reminds Fang of Mr. Di in "Detective Di Renjie" when he was a child.

The actor teacher played Di Renjie very well, and the audience affectionately called him Di Pangpang.

This Ning Guohua can also be regarded as Ning Pangpang.

I have gone off topic.

Ning Guohua does look like an ordinary old man at ordinary times, but he can not only talk to himself as a ghost, but also cast some magic. He

always gives Fang Hui an unfathomable look.

But Ning Helan is his grandson, so he must be good.

That night, when Fang Hui was lying on the bed in the study, he raised his hand to look at his fingertips.

He was surprised to find that his fingers had become more translucent in the past two days.

In the past two days, only the fingertips were translucent, but in the past two days, even the palms were almost translucent.

"Oh my god, I'm not going to disappear, am I? Am I going to die again?" Fang Hui looked at his hands and talked to himself.

The next day he told Ning Guohua about it, and Ning Guohua hummed, "Are you really going to die?"

"What?!" Fang Hui shouted in surprise, feeling angry and dissatisfied, "Hey, I've died once, and now I'm a low-level ghost. Will I die again?!"

"If I were an ordinary ghost, I wouldn't, but you're not... you're now..."

"I only have one soul and one spirit now, which is the lowest level among ghosts," Fang Hui said impatiently, "Then tell me what to do?"

Ning Guohua raised his arm, looked at Fang Hui for a long time, and then said, "It seems that if you don't accumulate good karma for a long time, you will gradually disappear. By then, you will no longer exist in this world, oh, and you won't exist in the underworld either."

"......" The words were spoken lightly, but Fang Hui felt a chill in his heart.

He stood there for a moment, thinking, and then wanted to reach out to pull Ning Guohua's clothes. Of course, he couldn't touch anything, so it was a waste of time: "Then let's go and solve the problem at Aunt Zhang's house!" He

thought to himself that as long as he could help the ghost to reincarnate or eliminate the ghost, he would definitely gain merit and would not disappear.

But Ning Guohua said calmly: "Don't worry, don't worry, let's go and have a look at it in the evening."

"You're not in a hurry yet?! I'm going to die again!" Fang Hui hugged his head and fell on the sofa beside him.

Ning Guohua picked up a piece of cut watermelon and handed it to him: "Don't worry, it's useless to worry now, the sun hasn't set yet, come, eat a piece of watermelon."

"Eat shit!" Fang Hui was upset and had no mood to eat watermelon. He sat on the sofa and kept pulling his hair.

Ning Guohua was not anxious or annoyed. Seeing that he didn't want to eat, he called Ning Helan to come over and eat.

Even the rooster was given a small piece.

But Fang Hui was not in the mood to "flirt" with the rooster now.

Finally, when he was about to pull himself into a bald brow, Ning Guohua said that the time was up and they were ready to set off.

Fang Hui immediately stood up: "Let's go! Let's go!"

"Fang Hui, why are you so positive?" Ning Guohua smiled.

"That's nonsense!" Fang Hui wanted to catch the ghost and beat him up right now.

After two days of investigation, no one was in Aunt Zhang's yard tonight.

Zhou Yong's room door was locked tightly, and there were four seals on it.

Two on the top and two on the bottom, cross-stuck between the door and the door frame.

Ning Helan walked forward, took out a small knife, turned it handsomely in his hand, and put it into the keyhole.

He twisted the handle lightly, and "click", the door opened.

Fang Hui had only seen door-snatching and lock-picking on TV before, but they all required this tool and that tool. It was the first time he saw Ning Helan open a lock with just a small knife.

"Grandpa, what we did is considered trespassing. We may have to stay inside." Ning Helan stood up and said.

"What are you afraid of? No one saw it," Ning Guohua said, "Even if someone saw it, just deny it."

Ning Guohua was so confident that Ning Helan and Fang Hui were speechless.

"Fang Hui, go open the door." Ning Guohua suddenly said to Fang Hui.

"Ah?" Fang Hui was stunned, "You...did you forget that I can't touch things?"

Ning Guohua stretched out his hand and tapped the back of his hand: "Now you can."

Ning Helan was playing with the knife in his hand. When he saw that the door was really opened, his eyes darkened and he didn't say anything.

Fang Hui was very confused after he pushed open the door: "Grandpa Ning, you can open this door yourself, right?"

Ning Guohua walked into the house with his hands behind his back and his head held high: "I'm afraid of leaving fingerprints when I push the door." Fang

Hui: ...

Ning Helan on the side suddenly reacted: "Hey, you let me pick the lock, so you're not afraid of leaving fingerprints, right?"

"Oh, what are you afraid of? I've already told you not to admit it." Ning Guohua obviously didn't want his grandson who didn't know how to adapt to the situation to continue to worry about this problem.

Ning Helan: ...

"Cluck!" The rooster followed Ning Guohua into the house, rolling its eyes and looking here and there.

The rotten stains on the ground were still there, and the house was still smelly.

Fang Hui covered his mouth and nose. He glanced at Ning Guohua, who seemed to be fine, while Ning Helan simply stayed at the door and didn't intend to enter the house.

Ning Guohua squatted on the ground and carefully observed the dirt. Fang Hui went around other rooms to see if there was any trace of the black shadow.

But there was no trace in any of the rooms, and the rooster was also very quiet today.

Ning Helan, who was outside the door, saw the rotten and dried stuff on the ground where the rooster's claws stepped, and couldn't help frowning. He hurriedly called the rooster over to wipe its feet.

Fang Hui walked to the bathroom and casually looked at the mirror on the sink.

There was nothing in the bathroom, so he took two steps outside and was shocked to find something was wrong.

How could he look into the mirror?

Fang Hui quickly turned around and looked at the mirror again, only to see a blurry figure in the mirror.

Suddenly, the figure opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Fang Hui.

At the same time, the rooster outside the door began to struggle in Ning Helan's arms, and no matter how Ning Helan tried to comfort it, it didn't work.

Fang Hui took a step back, turned around and ran outside. The black shadow didn't catch him, and it suddenly jumped onto the wall, then turned around and tried to catch Fang Hui.

"Oh my God! What the hell is this!" Fang Hui ran out of the house in a hurry.

"Fang Hui!" Ning Guohua was also startled when he saw the black shadow, and hurriedly wanted to tell Fang Hui not to run around.

But Fang Hui was so panicked that he had already run to the stairs.

The door of the opposite room opened, and Zhuanghan Big Brother heard the noise outside, opened the door and took a look. With just one look, the black shadow didn't have time to brake, and it fell on his face.

Seeing Zhuanghan Big Brother's eyes rolled back, he seemed to be dizzy, only the whites of his eyes were left, and he began to gasp heavily.

Ning Helan, who was close, took a few steps back, and Ning Guohua came out to protect him.

"Grandpa...what's wrong with him?" Ning Helan looked at the changed Zhuanghan Big Brother in surprise.

"He's possessed," Ning Guohua stared at the transformed strong man, and stretched out his hand to Ning Helan and said, "Xiao Lan, give me the talisman."

Ning Helan hurriedly took out a few yellow paper talismans from the cloth bag he was carrying and handed them to Ning Guohua.

Ning Guohua lowered his head slightly, raised his right index finger and quickly drew a talisman on the talisman paper, then threw it at the possessed middle-aged man: "Fix!"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man reacted very quickly, threw himself to the side, and rolled to avoid the flying talisman.

Then he flipped over the two people's heads and quickly jumped down along the stairs.

The big rooster cried loudly, flapped its wings and flew down.

"Brother Ji!" Ning Helan's heart tightened. Normally, Brother Ji would just go crazy, but now facing a 1.9-meter-tall man, he would probably be strangled to death.

"He's going to catch Fang Hui! Xiao Lan!" Ning Guohua shouted.

"Understood!" Before Ning Guohua finished speaking, Ning Helan had already leaned on the handrail of the stairs with one hand and turned over and disappeared.

Ning Helan followed the strong man to the yard. There were some clouds in the sky tonight, and the moonlight was not very bright.

He stood there to adapt to the light, and then he saw the strong man rushing towards the lotus pond in the yard.

Although Fang Hui ran to the lotus pond, he didn't know where to hide. He didn't expect that thing to attack him.

His mind was in a mess. Fang Hui stood there not knowing what to do. He heard footsteps coming from behind him.

Before he turned around, he was grabbed by the neck.

The strong man stared at him with scarlet eyes.

"Ahem... let me go!" There was a cold feeling on his neck, like meat that had been frozen in the refrigerator for a long time, cold and hard, Fang Hui couldn't stop getting goose bumps.

The possessed strong man stared at Fang Hui, then opened his mouth and bit him.

It's over, I'm going to die here...

Fang Hui stared at the bloody mouth of the strong man in horror, and suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and the strong man flew out.

Fang Hui panted, looking at Ning Helan who appeared in front of him in shock.

The spinning kick that Ning Helan performed just now actually knocked the 1.9-meter-tall strong man several meters away.

Ning Helan landed lightly on the ground, and he just saw that the strong man seemed to have caught something in his hand.

He lowered his eyes to the direction of Fang Hui. Fang Hui covered his neck with his hands, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Ning Helan just straightened up, and his eyes went dark. It turned out that the strong man was hitting him.

Ning Helan raised his arms to block, but was pushed away for a distance by the strong man's strength: "Hiss..."

He frowned. This was obviously not a strength that ordinary people could achieve.

Seeing that his attack missed, Zhuang Han clenched his fist and punched him again. Ning Helan dodged to the side, and the fist hit the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground was actually cracked by his punch. You can imagine what the consequences would be if this punch hit a human body.

Zhuang Han and Ning Helan were fighting. Fang Hui saw that although Zhuang Han was strong, Ning Helan was light and fast, and the opponent's attack could hardly touch him.

In order to avoid being affected, Fang Hui hid behind a tree and watched furtively.