Before dinner, Huang Xikong came back on time.

After Xia Zhihuai brought the food to the table, he suddenly stared at his clothes: "Where have you been?"

Huang Xikong was about to sit down, looked up at his cold expression and said calmly: "I'll solve some small troubles."

"There is blood in the corner of your clothes." Xia Zhihuai pursed the corners of his lips slightly, "You won't attack others, are you?"

Huang Xikong shook his head: "No."

"I have no interest in people, you know." Huang Xikong sat down on the chair, his fingertips brushed across the corner of his clothes, and the blood on it quickly disappeared. "There is a ghost nest nearby. I went out to wander around in the past few days and always encountered those dogs sneaky ghosts. Yesterday, Zhu Qing went shopping for vegetables and encountered them being teased, so I happened to have time today to teach them how to be ghosts."

"Zhu Qing's strength is not that bad, can't he deal with a few little ghosts?" Xia Zhihuai felt very strange.

Besides, this is Taohua Village, and there are peach trees that can ward off evil spirits everywhere.

The ghosts here should be much less than other places.

Huang Xikong crossed his fingers on his legs and shook his head and said, "I don't know yet. The ghost is nesting outside Taohua Village. There seems to be a new grave planned by a nearby village. I don't know much about Feng Shui, but it feels like a place to nourish yin. It's very comfortable for ghosts to stay. Over time, it will probably attract many ghosts to come."

"Okay, Wanwan and I will go and take a look at it."

If it is really a place to nourish Yin, I guess I have to find a way to remind the village chief that I need to make some adjustments to that piece of land.

Otherwise, if you really create a ghost nest slowly, that would be a big trouble.

After the two of them communicated, Wanwan and Zhu Qing came in one after another.

Huang Xikong looked at Wanwan jumping and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that I'm having fun going out to have fun."

Wanwan's smug expression could not be hidden at all. She nodded and smiled and said, "Hmm~"

"I have watched your live broadcast, and I am also a coolie for others. I wonder why you are happy there?" Huang Xikong has always been a toxic person, and he couldn't say three good words, so he started to destroy the situation again.

Wanwan was held on the stool by Xia Zhihuai and retorted seriously: "No! We went out to meet many people and encountered many things..."

"So what?" Huang Xikong supported his chin with his right hand and looked at Wanwan leisurely, "How many ghosts have you met again?"

"Not much." Xia Zhihuai took the meal and picked up the chopsticks and said helplessly, "On the day of check-in, I happened to live in a haunted house. There was an old ghost man who could not escape in time due to a fire. Then he moved out to live in the second house. The firefighter's son who died was also wandering around the house..."

"And that sister with a bad mouth also provoked a very fierce ghost." Wanwan added.

Xia Zhihuai nodded and agreed: "The young craftsman we met on the plane was entangled by a female ghost in a wedding dress. Wanwan and I helped him solve it, and we made millions of dollars."

Huang Xikong couldn't help but sigh: "You have been going out for three or four days, but you are actually stabbing a ghost nest, right?"

Compared with these two children, is the little thing he did today still a matter?

"I also think it's exciting for us to go out."

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan are eating in the same style. I feel very proud to think of the experiences these days.

Huang Xikong looked around the two of them and said slowly: "Let's have dinner first, wait for tomorrow... Well, you can go to Taoyuan to see. I don't know what you have done. The people in the village have been running over the past few days."

Xia Zhihuai: "???"

Wanwan blinked her eyes with her bowl, and always felt like she had forgotten something.

Forget it, don't worry about it for now~

The world is big, and the most delicious food is dry.

...

After nightfall, the second floor of the Song Family Villa.

In the dim bedroom, the curtains were suddenly swept up by a gust of wind. Song Yuanxin, who was lying on the bed, fell asleep in a drowsy manner, and a black shadow slowly condensed into shape.

The shadow standing by the bed slowly stretched out his hand to the person on the bed.

Suddenly, the door was knocked and a voice came from outside the door: "Xinxin, are you awake?"

"You haven't had anything delicious today. Aunt Zhang has prepared your favorite noodles for you. Can you get up and eat something?"

"Question?"

Song Yuanxin lay on the bed and frowned. He could hear the sound outside, but he couldn't open his eyes for a long time.

She felt very tired, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open it.

And she always has nightmares these days. There is a strange woman in her dream, chasing her with blood all over her...

"Click--"

The door was opened and the lights in the corridor penetrated into the bedroom.

The middle-aged woman in a long skirt turned on the light first and dispelled the darkness in the house, she couldn't help but reach out and rub her arms: "Xinxin, why is the air conditioner in your room so low? Mom talks to you, have you heard it?"

The woman looked at Song Yuanxin lying on the bed and subconsciously went to find the air conditioner remote control. After taking the remote control from the bed, she found that the air conditioner in the house was not turned on at all. She frowned and looked at the window that had been opened at some point. After walking over and closing the window, she turned around and saw Song Yuanxin sitting up slowly while rubbing her forehead.

For some reason, although she had been resting all day, Song Yuanxin's face looked even worse than when she came back yesterday.

Song's mother walked to the bed and sat down, reached out and touched her forehead: "You have a little fever, I'll go find Aunt Zhang to bring the medicine box over."

Song Yuanxin suddenly reached out and grabbed Song's mother's wrist. Her palms were cold and her face was pale: "Mom, don't leave."

She felt that she could not be alone anymore.

If she continues like this, something will happen to her.

"I feel... something is wrong." Song Yuanxin's throat was hoarse and dry.

She frowned and sniffed for a few breaths before she felt like she was coming back to life: "I seem to have encountered something dirty."

Song's mother was startled by her words: "Xinxin, are you confused?"

"I don't." Song Yuanxin held her wrist tightly, as if she was holding a driftwood, and said lightly, "I was just having a nightmare at first, and I kept dreaming of a strange woman covered in blood. But these days I felt that as soon as I fell asleep, she came over, and I could feel that she wanted to kill me..."

Song's mother was completely shocked: "Then, then I'll ask your father what to do? Why don't we ask the master to help you get rid of bad luck tomorrow? Or find a temple to worship? Didn't you say there are no ghosts in this world? Don't scare your mother!"

Song Yuanxin got off the bed, and his voice could not hide his trembling voice: "I don't want to be alone in the room, mom, I'm a little scared."

"Let's go downstairs first."

After leaving the room, Song Yuanxin felt a little relaxed.

But her face looked ugly. It was not until she sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor that Song's mother noticed the traces on her neck.
Chapter completed!