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The cold wind paused, but did not stop.

"Where is my child? If you dare to lay a finger on my child, I will fight you tooth and nail!"

A shrill sound came from the wind.

The female ghost's ferocious face was imprinted on the umbrella cloth, and she pressed down desperately, wishing to tear my face into pieces.

"Oh, why are you so anxious? Didn't I call you? I'll be there in a minute." I waved my hand disapprovingly.

"Now, I have something else for you."

After saying that, I turned around and gave Su Sen a wink.

Su Sen took out the cloth bag given by Mrs. Feng and unfolded it, revealing the old jewelry inside.

Most of them are silver jewelry, and there are only one or two gold jewelry.

The workmanship is average, and it's actually not a particularly valuable jewelry.

But for a remote rural area ten years ago, it was a considerable fortune.

"What is this?"

The cold wind has become lighter, and the cold chill is blowing around. The female ghost should be looking at her suspiciously.

"This is given to you by an old woman in your village. You have been dead for so many years, and people still miss you. So it makes sense that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."

I motioned to Su Sen to put the cloth bag on the ground, and then we stepped back to give up our position.

"Old woman?"

The old fabric fluttered in the cold wind.

A black shadow hovered around the jewelry twice, and suddenly became angry.

Boom!

The dark wind broke through the broken bag like a sharp sword, the jewelry flew up, and the tinkling clangs scattered everywhere.

"This is obviously the jewelry Jin He gave me!"

The figure of the female ghost gradually appeared, and her eyes without pupils were full of malice.

"You bunch of liars! Evil people! Not only did you kill our whole family, you also stole all the valuable things in my family!"

But she was afraid of the thunder in her palm, and had nothing to do with me, so she could only stare at us resentfully.

His eyes wanted to turn into knives and cut us into pieces.

"steal?"

"You really can't believe what the old woman said."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at Su Sen.

"Even if the old woman stole this thing from your house, at least she knew she was wrong and brought it back to you. Then you can calm down and tell us how we found the innocent girl in the well."

"snort!"

The female ghost snorted coldly.

"You people are the most treacherous. If I told you in advance, would I still be able to see my child?"

"Before I see the child, even if I die, I will not let you find her."

"Okay, okay, please wait patiently for a few minutes." I waved my hand.

Su Sen looked at me and whispered: "When can I find it? Is it reliable?"

"You still can't trust me?" I rolled my eyes at him, "As reliable as I am, my informant is only as reliable as I am!"

"I'm worried that Qiao Ningwei won't be able to hold on." Su Sen frowned slightly.

That was an innocent human life. It is impossible to say that I was not worried or anxious.

But there is no better way at the moment.

Someone needs to watch over the female ghost here to prevent her from harming anyone.

"I hope that girl is lucky and has a good life." I said.

The waiting time is always difficult.

The female ghost wandered around the old house for a while, carefully collecting the broken and scattered jewelry.

Sometimes he would cry, and sometimes he would laugh ferociously, but in short he would not stop.

But in fact, the ones who are most anxious are not us, but Lao Huang and Lin Xiaofan who are waiting in the backyard without knowing the truth.

From their position, they could only see a swirling wind and the cries and laughter of female ghosts from time to time.

Su Sen and I were drowned in the cold wind, and our situation was unknown.

"Brother Sen! Brother Sen!"

Lin Xiaofan kept shouting, but our response was blocked by the cold wind and he couldn't hear it.

Anxious and scared.

"Stop shouting, it's useless." Old Huang shook his head gloomily.

"Why is it useless? It can't be" Lin Xiaofan's face changed drastically. In a hurry, he wanted to rush into the old house, but luckily, he was stopped by Lao Huang.

"What's the point of going? It's not like you're going to die!" Old Huang said loudly.

"But I can't just watch." Lin Xiaofan gritted his teeth and almost burst into tears.

"This is what happens when you offend the evil spirits. After we deal with them, it might be our turn. Why are you anxious?"

Lao Huang smiled sadly.

"It's all my fault. How could I be fooled by that kid?"

"Oh, they died, and the subsequent 50,000 yuan was nowhere to be found. I didn't make any money after working for a long time, but I lost my life."

Lao Huang sat aside and muttered, as if he was saying his last words.

No matter how worried Lin Xiaofan was, he was still an ordinary person. It was the first time he encountered such a thing, and being pulled away by Old Huang, the courage he had just gained was shattered.

I could only look at the fierce wind in discomfort.

And inside the old house, it didn't stop either.

The female ghost held the old jewelry and looked at them for a while, feeling sad and filled with hatred.

He is also becoming more and more impatient.

"Why haven't you come yet? Are you lying to me?" She yelled at me and Su Sen.

What followed was a cold, knife-like wind blowing towards him.

"Don't be impatient!" I said calmly, "I can kill you with one palm, do I need to bother to lie to you?"

"Then why hasn't my child come yet?"

The female ghost was panting, her long black hair flying in the cold wind, looking hideous and terrifying.

The dark wind rushed around in the old house.

I'm afraid if he waits a little longer, the old house will be completely destroyed by him.

fine.

Just when the female ghost's impatience reached the extreme, Li Xiaohei finally came back.

Two small black shadows appeared at the door of the old house.

"Child?" The female ghost discovered it immediately and turned around to look.

A dark figure is Li Xiaohei.

The other one was the masked kid that Su Sen and I saw last night.

The kid squatted blankly at the door, his face tightly covered by a mask that was a few sizes too big.

The facial features that have been blurred on the mask are smiling strangely.

"Ke'er? Is that you?"

The female ghost stumbled and floated towards the little ghost.

The kid's body seemed to tremble, and he instinctively stepped back in fright. However, Li Xiaohei let out a threatening low sound from beside him, and it immediately did not dare to move.

"Ke'er, is it you? Answer me quickly."

The female ghost looked at the little ghost faintly and reached out to remove the mask from its face.

The kid was a little scared and hid aside.

For the female ghost, it behaves very strangely and does not look like a mother and daughter at all.

Maybe it has been alone for so long that it no longer remembers its own life experience.

Imps are different from adult ghosts because their minds are not fully mature during life and they do not grow after death.

Even without guidance, it will retreat and become nothing more than simple instincts.

"Are you really my Ke'er?"

The little ghost's performance shocked the female ghost even more, but she still refused to give in and held the lower corners of the mask with her pale fingers.

The little ghost had no way to run, so he could only squat on the spot nervously and let the female ghost take off the mask on his face.

Boom.

The strange mask was thrown to the ground.

An indescribable little face was revealed.