Chapter 55 Chapter 55 Hidden Note (Part 3)

The whole carriage was silent, but Qin Yang burst into laughter first, and Fang Hui shook his head. This was indeed something Ning Helan could do.

Xiao Liu's face was filled with shock and confusion. What the hell is dialectical materialism? ! Can such a thing be used as a magic weapon?

Ning Helan's eyes passed over Xiao Liu's face calmly. This Xiao Liu was not simple. The Sanqing Bell and Tianfa Seal he just mentioned were both Taoist magic weapons. Most people don't know them, let alone know about them.

It was past six in the evening, and they were still some distance from Songping City. After a whole day of driving, Qin Yang only had soy milk and fried dough sticks in the morning, and now he was a little hungry. He was a little hungry, so he saw a few small restaurants on the roadside, including a home-style restaurant and a noodle restaurant. One of them was famous for its pig's trotter hot pot. Qin Yang liked pig's trotters very much, so he suggested eating before going on the road.

There were many semi-trailers and trucks parked in the temporary parking lot outside the store, and the main customers of these stores were also busy drivers.

The small store was opened on the roadside, and there was a lot of dust from the cars coming and going, so the hygiene inside the store was just barely passable.

Now it was a hotel, and when he stepped into the store, there were quite a lot of customers coming to eat.

The proprietress was cleaning up the tables where the last batch of customers had finished eating. Seeing a few people coming in, she warmly invited everyone to sit down: "Come and have your meal, take a seat. I've cleaned up here."

There was no air conditioning in the small shop. Two electric fans were hung on both sides of the wall, blowing air, but it wasn't hot.

Fang Hui looked at the customers at the tables next to him who were eating with their mouths full of fat. He took a step forward and stepped on a wine bottle.

He reached out to hold the edge of the table to avoid falling, but ended up with grease all over his hands.

Ning Helan saw that Fang Hui's face was full of disgust, so he said: "Why don't you wait in the car?"

"..." Fang Hui looked outside. It was already dark. He didn't want to stay outside alone. What if a ghost on the highway wanted to eat him? He wouldn't be able to escape.

"Fang Hui, even though it's not hygienic here, the food here must be delicious," Qin Yang said.

Fang Hui wiped his hands with a tissue beside him, frowned and looked at Qin Yang. Qin Yang explained, "Did you see the cars parked outside? These long-distance bus drivers know which restaurants are the best. Look at these restaurants, her family is the most."

"Oh, this boss has a good eye. My family is the best pig's trotter hot pot around here. Even the bosses in Songping City nearby drive here to eat." The proprietress smiled and brought teacups and teapots to the few people.

She glanced at the chicken following Ning Helan's feet. This chicken was too... "How many people, just want to eat the signature hot pot? Do you want to kill this chicken? I'll ask the chef to kill it for you for free and add it to the dishes..."

"Crack!" The chicken screamed, and the proprietress was shocked.

"This chicken is... quite fierce..." The proprietress laughed embarrassedly twice.

"Boss, I won't bother you with the chicken. It's my pet. Please get me some millet." Ning Helan said.

"Okay, how about yellow millet?" The lady boss looked at the other three people again, "Bosses, how many people do you want to make hot pot?"

"Then make..." Qin Yang looked at Fang Hui, who looked like a bitter gourd, and thought it was very funny, "make hot pot for four people."

"Okay, then you sit down first, I'll be here soon." The lady boss pulled out a chair for Fang Hui next to him and wiped it with a rag.

Ning Helan pulled a piece of napkin from the table, wiped the chair again before sitting on it, then he looked at the tea in the teacup, took out the disposable paper cup on the table and poured another cup.

After drinking half a cup, he put the paper cup at his feet, and the chicken brother came up to drink, it was very thirsty on the way.

After the lady boss brought a bowl of yellow millet, the chicken brother happily ate it again.

"Look at what I just said. The things these young people raise are just weird. When we were young, we raised chickens to eat. How could we have the money to raise chickens for fun? And this chicken..." The driver at the next table said, his eyes moving back and forth between Ning Helan and the chicken, "and they don't even raise a good-looking chicken."

"Don't tell me, my boss, the guy you saw last time, guess what he raises? Alpacas, that is, grass mud horses, this thing, you can't eat it, you can't drink it, I heard that just taking a bath costs nearly a thousand, tsk tsk..."

Several drivers next to them were chatting idly, cursing their boss from time to time, and after resonating, they opened a few bottles of beer. It seems that they are not going to continue on the road today.

When Fang Hui was still alive, he would never eat in a small street restaurant like this, but now is different. No one will get used to him now, and he has no choice.

So he sat half of his butt on the chair awkwardly, thinking that he would definitely not eat the hot pot when it comes.

After a while, a hot pot of pig's trotter hot pot was served.

The store used Sichuan pepper to cook the pig's trotter. Before I put it in my mouth, the smell of Sichuan pepper penetrated into my nose and my tongue felt numb.

The soft and rotten pig's trotter was soaked in the rich soup and cut into bite-sized pieces. I picked up a piece and put it in my mouth. The soft and glutinous pig skin melted directly on my tongue, and the spicy Sichuan pepper soup flowed along the meat and filled my mouth.

"Delicious!" Qin Yang exclaimed first, "Hey, this pig's trotter is well stewed."

"Well, it tastes really good!" Xiao Liu also said, and put another piece into the bowl.

Ning Helan chewed the meat in her mouth with a satisfied expression on her face.

Fang Hui had no intention of picking up his chopsticks, but seeing everyone eating so happily, his stomach started to growl.

"Hey Fang Hui, try it, it tastes really good." Qin Yang saw Fang Hui hadn't moved for a long time, so he picked up a big piece for him: "Here, try it."

Fang Hui looked carefully at the pig's trotter in the bowl. It was washed very clean, and all the hair on it was removed. The chewy pig's trotter kept tempting him, and there was nothing wrong with it. Fang Hui

lowered his head and took a bite, and opened the door to a new world.

When they drove off later, Fang Hui's stomach was already full.

Qin Yang laughed at him for eating so hard even though he didn't have to eat anything.

Fang Hui moved himself to the car with difficulty. He looked up and saw Ning Helan sitting in slowly with his stomach held up. He couldn't help laughing: "Little Taoist priest, you ate too much?"

Ning Helan had no desire for food. He ate just to stay alive. Today was a rare occasion. He looked away, a little embarrassed.

"Four people ate the amount for six people. Have you two never eaten good food?" Qin Yang lit a cigarette outside the car and laughed at them mercilessly.

"Captain Qin, you're right, the pig's trotters here are really delicious. Next time I'll take everyone in the team to try it." Xiao Liu seemed to have eaten too much, and he kept tapping his feet while standing outside the car.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yang looked at him in confusion.

"Oh, digestion, shaking the food out of the stomach, so that I won't feel uncomfortable wearing the seat belt later." Xiao Liu continued to shake and said, "I haven't eaten so full in a long time.

Ning Helan also hasn't eaten so full in a long time. When Ning Guohua was not around, he could only cook noodles, or order takeout. But no matter how delicious the takeout was, it would still taste a little bit off when it was delivered home.

Not to mention Fang Hui, he didn't need it now. As for food, Ning Helan would only take a few bites when the takeout ordered was to her liking. But today she really ate to her heart's content.

The consequence of pig's trotters being delicious is that you eat too much. In addition, the whole car was crowded. When we just arrived at Hewan Village under Songping City, before we even entered the village, the two people and one chicken in the back seat couldn't stand it anymore.

They all jumped out of the car before it stopped and vomited in the ditch beside them.

"You eat so much, others would think you are from some famine-stricken area if they don't know." Qin Yang looked at them with amusement and speechlessness, "Brother Ji, have you eaten too much too? "

"Hehe..." Brother Ji felt uncomfortable riding in the car. He vomited up everything he had eaten in the morning in the afternoon. He had just vomited up everything he had eaten in the evening. His wise eyes were half-closed.

Grandpa Feng Zihe had been waiting for them at the entrance of the village. At this moment, he was lying on a recliner in the yard and chatting with several acquaintances at the entrance of the village.

"Old Ma, I heard that your granddaughter-in-law gave birth in the past two days?" Feng Zihe said to a fat old man.

"Yes, it's her second child, but the fetus is still unstable, so she was hospitalized yesterday." Old Ma shook his head.

"For a woman to be pregnant is like walking through the gates of hell. It's okay for a young woman, but it's a sin for an older woman. Take my neighbor Fu, who is almost sixty years old, and she's pregnant." Old Ma's wife said, "She's been vomiting every day. I feel anxious just watching her. "

Hey, that's not right. Isn't Sister Fu's husband out of town taking care of the grandchildren? When did Sister Fu get pregnant?" Lao Ma asked doubtfully.

Lao Ma's wife rolled her eyes at him, "Why do you care when she got pregnant? Sister Fu's husband has to say hello to you before he comes back."

Everyone else laughed. Feng Zihe said with some emotion, "When my wife was pregnant, she also vomited all the time. So I had a sterilization after giving birth to the second child to save her from suffering."

"Who doesn't vomit when they're pregnant? When I was pregnant with my youngest, I vomited all the bitterness. It was my husband who sent me to the hospital."

A young man walked in from outside the yard and said to Lao Ma, "Dad, there's a car outside. Judging from the license plate, they are not from our village. "

Lao Ma looked at Feng Zihe: "Are the people you are waiting for here?"

Feng Zihe stood up from the recliner and asked: "How many people? Male or female?" The young man

said: "Four, I can't tell which one is male or female, but there should be two women. They vomited badly when they got off the car."

Lao Ma's wife said: "Look, I said that every pregnant woman will vomit, and this pregnant woman vomits even more badly when riding in the car..."

"Huh? Old Sun, I remember you said that Master Ning's grandson is coming. His grandson should be a boy, right?" Lao Ma said.

Lao Ma's wife rolled her eyes at him again: "You are talking nonsense! A female is called a granddaughter!"

"Okay, I'll go and take a look first, Xiao Ma, lead the way. "Feng Zihe stood up, and the young man walked in front.

A black SUV was parked next to the low bridge at the entrance of the village. Two people were standing next to it and chatting, and two people were squatting by the ditch and vomiting.

After approaching, Feng Zihe could see clearly that the person standing next to the car looked familiar.

Qin Yang turned his head and saw Feng Zihe. The old man was in his sixties, energetic, and walked steadily. After a quick look, he greeted him: "Grandpa Feng?"

Feng Zihe looked at the young man in front of him and felt a little familiar, but he was not sure: "You are..."

"I'm Qin Yang." Qin Yang smiled heartily.

Feng Zihe remembered: "Oh, Qin Yang, I remember, the kid who used to play at Lao Ning's house. I haven't seen him for many years. The boy has changed a lot and has grown so tall. What kind of job do you do now?"

"Policeman."

"Not bad, hello policeman, hello policeman."

Seeing Xiao Liu next to him, Feng Zihe asked: "Who is this..."

"Hello, Grandpa Feng, I'm a colleague from Captain Qin's bureau, you can just call me Xiao Liu." Xiao Liu pushed his glasses and stretched out his hand first.

"Okay, okay." Feng Zihe's eyes drifted to the two people behind him at this time, "Those two... are they your wives?"

"Pfft..." Xiao Liu couldn't hold back.

Qin Yang also grinned and laughed: "No, no, Grandpa Feng, that's Ning Helan, Grandpa Ning's grandson. "

Ning Helan and Fang Hui, one with a tied-up hairdo and the other with a thin build, were easy to mistake in the dim night.

"Men can get pregnant now?" Feng Zihe was surprised.

"No, no..." Qin Yang could hardly hold back his excitement, and hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Come here quickly, both of you!"

Ning Helan rinsed her mouth with water and drank a few sips to relieve the discomfort in her stomach. She wiped her mouth and walked over.

"Grandpa Feng." Ning Helan greeted politely.

"Xiao Lan, haven't seen each other for a few years? I remember the last time I saw you was in high school."

"Yeah, it's been almost three years."

"Now you're tall and handsome, and you're indeed a college adoptive family. "Feng Zihe patted Ning Helan's shoulder.

"He is..." Feng Zihe's eyes fell on Fang Hui behind him.

Fortunately, it was night time and the light was not good, otherwise Fang Hui's face was so pale that he would be easily frightened if he was seen unexpectedly.

"Fang Hui, a distant relative of my grandfather's family." Ning Helan said.

"..." Fang Hui had just vomited and was feeling uncomfortable now. He covered his mouth and did not speak.

"Okay, okay, since you are here, let's go to my house and sit down first." Feng Zihe said, "Stay at my house tonight. It's a rare opportunity for you to come here, so stay for two more days. "

I originally wanted to ask what happened in Feng Zihe's home, but Ning Helan is in a very bad condition now. Ever since he attracted the thunderbolt that day, he has felt more tired than usual.

The reason he vomited like this today was not entirely due to eating too much, but mainly because he was not feeling well.

Several people followed Feng Zihe to his small courtyard.

Feng Zihe's house is a self-built house in the countryside, but he specially hired a designer from the city to design it, and the whole house was designed in a typical Chinese style.

White walls and red tiles, two big red lanterns hanging high outside the door, and delicate cloud patterns carved on the mahogany door.

Pushing open the door and stepping into the garden, the first thing that comes into view is an irregularly shaped pond, which is made of piled stones. The water in it is full of green aquatic plants, with duckweed floating on it, and koi of various colors swimming below. There is

a pomegranate tree next to the pond, and it has already formed flower buds.

Under the pomegranate tree is a round stone table, with four cylindrical stone benches standing next to it, and Go on the stone table.

"This yard was just renovated last year. I wanted to paint a big white wall, but my daughter wouldn't let me. I spent a lot of money and ended up with this." Although he said something disapproving, from his expression, Feng Zihe was very satisfied.

Feng Zihe's house has two floors, and there is a large terrace on the second floor, surrounded by a carved fence.

A girl leaned against the window and immediately retreated back to the room when she saw several people coming in.

"Please come in, please sit down." Feng Zihe said, and then shouted to the people in the kitchen, "My dear, Ning Guohua's grandson is here, go and make some tea for them."

An old lady poked her head out to look at the newcomer, and said with a smile, "Oh, Xiaolan is here, please sit down, I'll make tea for you."

"Don't bother, Grandma Li, we can just drink plain water." Ning Helan said.

Feng Zihe pulled him to sit on the sofa: "Why do you only drink water and tea after coming here? This is the new tea this year. Let's taste it later to see if it tastes good."

After Ning Helan thanked Feng Zihe, he began to look at the buildings and furnishings in the house.

The house was very clean, and there was nothing that made him feel uncomfortable.

It was just a rattan sofa, but the material and appearance were very similar to the one on the balcony at home.

"Is the rattan chair I gave to your grandfather still there?" Feng Zihe asked.

"Yes." Ning Helan touched it, "Is this also made by the rattan monster?"

Qin Yang was originally quite relaxed, but he immediately became alert when he heard this: "What rattan monster? Is this thing a monster?" "

Yes, the rattan monster we found at the beginning was quite large. After making a set of furniture for the house, there were still a lot left, so I thought of making a chair for Old Ning."

Qin Yang suddenly felt like his butt was bitten by something when he heard Grandpa Feng say that the rattan sofa under their buttocks was made by a monster. Xiao Liu touched the slightly cool rattan in surprise, and it seemed that he was not afraid but also quite curious.

Fang Hui vomited twice today, and felt that the remaining soul of his was vomited out. He leaned on the sofa and covered his face with his arms, without saying a word.

Grandma Li Xian came over with the brewed tea. The tea set was quite exquisite. The teapot and teacup were both blue and white porcelain, which complemented the emerald green tea.

"This tea smells so good." Qin Yang blew on it and took another sip. The tip of his tongue first felt the bitterness of the tea, but it soon turned sweet, leaving a mouthful of fragrance.

Li Xian sat down with a smile: "It smells good, right? This is this year's new tea. I picked it myself."

After sitting idly for a while, Qin Yang asked: "Grandpa Feng, what's the matter this time?"

Feng Zihe did not speak immediately. He looked at Qin Yang and Xiao Liu beside him, and then his eyes moved to Ning Helan's face. Ning Helan saw that he seemed to be concerned, so she reassured him: "Grandpa Feng, don't worry, although Brother Yang is a policeman, they are here to help this time."

"It's no wonder that you, Grandpa Feng, are concerned. Last month, Tian Laoliu from the next village was arrested for spreading feudal superstition." Li Xian said.

"What feudal superstition?" Qin Yang's occupational disease came back when he heard these words.

Feng Zihe waved his hands and said, "Well, he told people everywhere that his boar had given birth, and then told everyone that worshipping the boar could cure diseases and eliminate disasters."

Fang Hui snorted disdainfully, "Whoever believes it is a fool."

"Well, kid, you know what, there are quite a few people who believe it. Tian Laoliu said that the fee for worshipping ranges from 100 to 800 yuan, and he cheated everyone out of a lot of money. His is not only feudal superstition, but also a scam." Feng Zihe shook his head, "He should be arrested."

Qin Yang and Xiao Liu, who are policemen, have heard a lot of such things, not to mention Ning Helan and Fang Hui think that those who believe this are really outrageous.

"Then Grandpa Feng, what's the matter with your family this time?" Ning Helan asked.

Feng Zihe sighed: "Actually, this has been going on for many years."

Feng Zihe's father lived in the late Qing Dynasty. In the early years, he made a little money by doing business in the streets and alleys. Later, when the foreign powers invaded and the society was in turmoil, he gave up doing business and went to the fields to work as a farmer.

Feng Zihe has seven brothers and sisters. He is the fourth child. The eldest sister, the second sister, and the third sister are all gone. There are also the fifth brother, the sixth sister, and the seventh brother.

A few decades ago, families like theirs were everywhere.

Dad and mom worked hard to raise seven children. Fortunately, the children were all very promising. They grew up and each had their own careers and got married.

During festivals, the whole family was lively and noisy, which made the neighbors envious.

However, things went wrong after Feng Zihe's father passed away. Feng Zihe's mother suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage that year, and she died after being rescued, so she was buried in the cemetery in her hometown.

A year later, Feng Zihe's father also passed away, so the two old people were buried together.

However, something strange happened.

The next year, the healthy eldest sister Feng suddenly got cancer and passed away in less than a year.

Two years later, the second sister Feng also fell into the river while rafting with the whole family. When she was found, she was dead.

A year later, on her way back from playing mahjong at a friend's house, Feng's third sister was hit by a van on the street and died.

"..." Hearing this, the faces of the people in the room became solemn.

Fang Hui also took off his arm from his face and listened carefully.

Feng Zihe's family felt something was wrong. How come the brothers and sisters had accidents one after another after their parents left?

So Feng's sixth sister went to the Taoist temple on the mountain to invite a Taoist master named Wang.

Taoist Master Wang came to Feng Zihe's house, but he didn't see anything. He calculated the horoscopes of several people and found that they were all destined to be healthy and long-lived. How could three of them suddenly die in just a few years?

Taoist Wang pondered it carefully again, calculated the Feng Shui location of their ancestral home, and figured out that their family's guardian star was Nü, one of the Seven Northern Stars. They should have a peaceful life.

But for some reason, when he looked at the stars, the Nüxu was dim.

Without the protection of Nüxu, Feng Zihe's sisters began to get into trouble.

And if it continues like this, I'm afraid the remaining ones will have a big disaster.

But Taoist Wang couldn't figure out the source of the disaster. He even went to the grave of Feng Zihe's parents and couldn't see anything.

Before leaving, Taoist Wang gave Feng Zihe and his brothers and sisters a talisman, which could protect them from a disaster.

After saying a lot in one breath, Feng Zihe picked up the teapot and took two sips, and it seemed that he was going to slow down.

"Grandpa Feng, with the talisman, will you have any more trouble in the future?" Ning Helan asked.

Feng Zihe sighed and nodded slowly: "Half a month after Taoist Wang gave us the amulet, something happened to me."

That day, Feng Zihe was planting vegetables in his own yard, and suddenly he had a headache and passed out.

His children thought he was tired from low blood pressure, so they moved him back to bed. Unexpectedly, Feng Zihe's face became uglier and uglier, and he was pale and bloodless.

His son and daughter panicked and rushed Feng Zihe to the hospital, and then took an X-ray.

Unexpectedly, the doctor at the hospital told them a shocking bad news: Feng Zihe had a tumor in his brain.

Because the tumor pressed the blood vessels, Feng Zihe fainted due to insufficient blood supply to the brain.

The daughter almost fainted, and the son pretended to be calm and asked the doctor when the operation would be performed.

The doctor said that it was still unclear whether it was benign or malignant, and that a puncture must be done first, and then the samples must be sent for testing, so that the subsequent treatment plan can be determined.

The two did not dare to tell Li Xian about Feng Zihe's condition, and only said that he had fallen to the ground and hit his head, and needed to stay in the hospital for a while.

The three days of waiting for the test results were very difficult for the children.

Finally, the test results came out, and it was benign, and a craniotomy would be enough to take it out.

Feng Zihe's daughter and son cried bitterly after hearing this, it was really great.

During the operation, his daughter put the amulet given by Taoist Wang into Feng Zihe's shirt pocket, hoping that it would bless the operation to go smoothly.

"Grandpa Feng, you don't look like someone who has undergone major surgery at all." Xiao Liu next to him said, "You look better than many elderly people."

"That may be because he goes out for a walk every morning and evening, rain or shine," said Li Xian.

Feng Zihe smiled and continued, "Later, the operation went smoothly, and I was discharged from the hospital. I recovered very well afterwards, but..."

As he spoke, Feng Zihe took out a bag of amulets from his arms, opened it, and took out the amulet paper inside.

Generally speaking, amulets are made of yellow talisman paper, and then the corresponding talisman words are written with cinnabar. After folding them together, they are carried with you to keep someone safe.

But this talisman paper is actually black.

"Grandpa Feng, can I take a look?" Ning Helan asked, and Feng Zihe handed him the amulet.

The amulet originally had a variation of the words "peace and good fortune", but now it is a little blurry.

"This talisman used to have red characters on a yellow background. Later, after I had surgery, I don't know when the talisman paper turned black." Feng Zihe said, "I didn't dare to throw it away, so I still carry it with me."

"Xiao Lan, what's wrong?" Qin Yang saw Ning Helan's thoughtful look, and Ning Helan just shook her head lightly.

"Grandpa Feng, what happened next?" Xiao Liu was listening intently, "How are the others?"

"Fortunately, although some things happened, at least they survived." Feng Zihe said.

In the second year after Feng Zihe's accident, Feng Wu, Feng Zihe's fifth brother, came back from drinking outside.

At that time, the road near Feng Wu's home was being repaired. Both sides of the road were filled with steel bars and cement. Next to the road was a trench dug to bury the sewage pipe.

Because the road was being repaired, everyone would rather walk a little further and pass by another road, so there were few people on this road even in broad daylight.

Feng Wu drank too much that day and was too lazy to take a detour, so he walked forward on the bumpy road. He was almost at the bottom of his house when the manhole cover next to him was not properly closed for some reason, and Feng Wu fell in.

It was already early morning, and Feng Wu was in a semi-dizzy state after falling in. The dirty water in the well was above his chest, and he gulped a few times into his lungs. Now he couldn't even shout for help.

Sometimes it's just a coincidence that a student who just came back from another place doesn't know that the road is being repaired here, and doesn't want to turn back halfway, so he can only bite the bullet and move forward.

Coincidentally, he heard a groaning sound from the manhole cover next to him, and then he found Feng Wu half-dead at the bottom of the well, and quickly called the police.

Although Feng Wu suffered multiple fractures, he was sent to the hospital in time and saved his life.

Two years later, Feng Lu, the sixth brother of Feng, had an accident.

He collided with a drunk car when he was driving at a corner. Feng Lu's wife was so scared when she saw her husband covered in blood in the hospital that her legs went limp.

Fortunately, although he suffered a lot of minor injuries, the most serious one was a broken leg, which required a cast, so his life was saved.

Now Feng Zihe felt that he was dying. Only Feng Qimei was left at home who was fine for the time being, but he couldn't wait until something happened before thinking of a solution.

So Feng Zihe thought of Ning Guohua. They were old friends. He wanted to invite him to his home to see if there was any solution. Unfortunately, Ning Guohua went out to travel and could not come back for a while, so he told Feng Zihe to let his grandson solve the problem.

Although Feng Zihe had heard about Ning Helan and had seen him several times before.

This child has been gifted since childhood and has a strong ability to sense the spirits and abnormalities around him. However, I don’t know what happened when he was a child, it seems that this ability of his was sealed. It

was not until he went to college that he was asked by Ning Guohua to follow him to do the commission of exorcising demons.

To be honest, Feng Zihe was really unsure when he looked at Ning Helan’s outfit today.

"Grandpa Feng, have your two younger brothers' amulets also turned black?" Ning Helan asked.

"Yes, that's just right. Everyone will come to my house tomorrow. I'll ask them to bring everything." Feng Zihe said.

Li Xian saw Fang Hui yawning beside him, so she said to Feng Zihe, "My dear, let's talk about it tomorrow. You see the children are tired. I'll go clean their rooms first so they can rest."

"Okay, then everyone rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if there's anything." Feng Zihe stood up, "Everyone sleep on the second floor. There's a vacant room on the second floor. Come, I'll take you there."

Ning Helan stood up and happened to see a girl of fifteen or sixteen standing at the second floor staircase.

"Oh, this is my granddaughter, Tiantian." Feng Zihe introduced her with a smile, "Tiantian, come, call me brother."

Feng Tiantian looked around at the crowd. Adolescent girls are shy, and suddenly there are several young brothers in the house. This sudden meeting makes her even more shy.

When her eyes fell on Ning Helan, looking at this handsome brother dressed in youthful fashion, Feng Tiantian's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and called him brother softly, and then ran to her room quickly.

"Tiantian?" Feng Zihe said to them a little embarrassedly, "Children are shy, don't mind it."

"It's okay, everyone has to go through puberty." Qin Yang said with a smile, "When I was in junior high and high school, I was stubborn and wouldn't say hello to anyone I met. Later, I was beaten up by my dad and I changed my ways."

"Brother Yang, I remember that it was because your uncle beat you up that you changed your choice of major to the Police Academy." Ning Helan said, "No, it was twice, because you didn't want to change it the first time."

Xiao Liu was curious: "Captain Qin, what major did you want to choose before?"

Qin Yang scratched his head: "Paranormal Research."

Everyone looked at him, and Qin Yang explained seriously: "There really is such a major."

Everyone laughed, and Xiao Liu said: "Then it's a bit disjointed for you to jump from that major to the Police Academy."

"That's right. Influenced by Grandpa Ning, I have been interested in these since I was a child." Qin Yang said, looking at Ning Helan, "But Xiaolan didn't choose this."

The second floor is divided into four rooms, three of which are occupied by the owner's family, and there are two vacant rooms, just right for two people in one room.

The beds inside are bunk beds. Feng Zihe said that these are for the children to live in when they come here to play.

The big bed is made of mahogany. The best wood is not only strong, but also waterproof after treatment.

Ning Helan reached out and touched it. It felt as cool and smooth as jade.

"This wood..."

"Oh, this is the red wood monster that your grandfather caught once. The monster destroyed its own soul and body, leaving only this piece of red wood. I thought it would be a pity to throw it away, so I asked the master to make it into a bed." Feng Zihe said, "This bed is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is much better than the rotten wood sold in furniture stores now."

"..." Ning Helan's eyes fell on the wooden cabinet door next to him, thinking that all the furniture in Grandpa Feng's house would not be made of monsters, right?

Today, everyone sat in the car for an afternoon and vomited a lot. Now everyone went to bed early.

Ning Helan was very tired these days. He knew in his heart that this was a side effect of attracting thunder.

When Grandpa was around, he had never used such a big trick.

But the side effect seemed to be limited to making him more sleepy.

After washing up, Ning Helan got on the bed and got into a comfortable position, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Ji Ge always regards where his master is as his own home, and is not afraid of strangers at all.

Li Xian knew that he was brought by Ning Helan, and she thoughtfully got him a mattress, so Ji Ge brushed his fur quietly on the mattress, looking very satisfied.

Fang Hui didn't need to sleep now, so he lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest. Since he entered Feng Zihe's house, he didn't see anything special, no ghosts, no monsters, and there was no strange aura on the three people in the family.

It doesn't look like they are being haunted by something.

If Fang Hui had encountered the same experiences as his family before, he would have just thought that they were so unlucky, perhaps because of bad luck. But after experiencing the process of being dead but not completely dead, he knew that this was definitely not an ordinary misfortune.

Just as he was thinking, Fang Hui noticed something flashing quickly outside the window with his peripheral vision, but it was too fast to see clearly.

He squinted his eyes and looked again, and found it was a black shadow.

This time the black shadow did not move, standing quietly in the same place. Fang Hui didn't know whether it was a ghost or a lonely soul.

The black shadow stood far away outside the courtyard wall, staring at Fang Hui with empty eyes.

Fang Hui got goose bumps all over his body when he was looked at by him.

After he became pregnant, his vision at night was much better than before. Just like now, he can see what’s happening outside the yard from inside the house, but it’s still at night.

Fang Hui didn’t dare to look that thing in the eye, so he turned over and pretended to sleep.

But the feeling of being stared at did not disappear. Fang Hui kept repeating in his heart, “Go away quickly, go away quickly.

” After a few minutes, he still felt that he was being stared at, and Fang Hui wanted to swear. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Brother Ji still grooming under the bed, so he snorted twice: “Suck, snort, hey, Brother Ji, Brother Ji~”

Brother Ji raised his head and glanced at him. Fang Hui whispered, “Brother Ji, did you see there’s a ghost outside? It’s your turn!”