The phone vibrates in your pocket.

I took it out and looked at the screen, couldn't help but frown, and clicked the answer button to put the receiver in my ear.

Before I could speak, Pan Ying's cry came from inside:

"Damn it! Damn it! Come back quickly, something happened at home!"

I was shocked, but Sang Lan and the others had problems again.

"Don't panic, tell me slowly, what's wrong?"

"Come back quickly, Lanlan... Lanlan and Aunt Yun were attacked by ghosts..."

"What? Both of them were ghosts?"

I was so anxious that I hung up the phone and ran out.

Gao Zhan and Sun Lu heard about it. Although Gao Zhan was suspicious, he still got into the car with Sun Lu.

I returned to Chenghe Street with a rush all the way, and before I got off the bus, Gao Zhan sucked my teeth, "No matter how simple the dormitory in our bureau is, it is better than here, why do you have to live in this ghost place?"

I didn't even bother to talk to him. I jumped out of the car, reached my finger into my mouth and whistled while running home.

Seeing the ghost owl flying down, I shouted:

"Go back!"

These days I have confirmed that the ghost owl can indeed understand human words, and it seems to have a certain degree of deterrence to visitors from the underworld.

But before the ghost owl could fly into the house, seven or eight vague figures ran out of the door and ran along the riverside without a trace.

As soon as I ran to the door, I was stunned.

It’s not that I felt the heavy yin energy, but before I even entered the door, I heard someone singing a opera in the room!

"Why... do you have female relatives in your family? Why did you sing in the middle of the night?" Gao Zhan, who followed me, asked me with confusion.

"My family has no female relatives, and even if they have one, they can only sing operas."

I reacted, twisted my neck, took out a bamboo knife from my bag, walked to the door of my house in two steps, pushed open the half-closed door and walked in.

"Damn!"

Seeing the situation in the room clearly, Sun Lu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Gao Zhan also widened his eyes and looked at the counter with amazement.

The lights were not turned on in the room, but the butter wax was lit.

Amid the swaying candlelight, a woman in white clothes and graceful figure was standing on the counter, holding her posture while singing opera.

Although the scene seemed very strange, I couldn't help but be stunned.

This woman's eyes are like water when she frowns and moves, and her graceful charm has a charm that can make people obsessed with.

I don't have a hobby of listening to operas, but I still hear that not only her voice is pleasant, but her sings are also full of emotions.

This woman is wearing ordinary modern clothes, but it makes people feel that she is the person in the play...

Sun Lu was stunned for a moment, closed his mouth and pursed, and said:

"This... this beautiful woman Sang is really good."

Pan Ying sat on her back in the rattan chair behind the counter with tears in her face, as if she was scared and did not dare to move.

I glanced at her and found nothing unusual. I looked at Ji Yayun again in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!