Yin Yang ghost hunter

Chapter 128 [The Lin Family's Old House]

After cutting off the ghost hand, we were temporarily safe for a while, but I didn't take any further action, but just waited and waited.

When Wu Tianxing finds out that we are not here, he will always find a way to find us. After all, Sister Lin is an important customer. If she does not successfully obtain the land deed, then all this will be meaningless.

My guess was quite accurate. After a while, the thick white fog in front of me suddenly rolled away to both sides, and two blurry figures gradually became clear. They were Wu Tianxing, and the one in his hand.

The silver pennant was waving, and every time it was waved, the mist would dissipate. I didn't hesitate and took Sister Lin straight to Wutianxing. I couldn't help but feel a little more curious about this flag.

"Don't run away again, otherwise I won't have the extra ability to save you."

Wu Tianxing had a smile on his lips, then turned around, waved forward, and said:

"The wind is coming!"

As soon as the voice fell, the silver triangular flag in his hand suddenly waved, and a breeze suddenly blew around him. This breeze made a gentle "whooshing" sound, and the white mist in front of him dissipated one after another, or in other words, was blown by this strange breeze.

The wind stirred it up.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of strange strength. He can actually use the pennant flag in his hand to command the wind to clear the way.

After walking for more than a mile, the surrounding white fog seemed to have dissipated almost, but I always felt a chill behind me, as if something was watching us secretly.

Although I don't understand why Sister Lin doesn't come over during the day, but comes over at night instead.

Didn't Wu Tianxing tell her that ghosts don't dare to come out easily during the day, but they are unscrupulous at night?

A tall old house appeared in the heavy fog ahead. Only an outline of the old house appeared in the fog, just like a European-style castle.

Wu Tianxing put away the silver triangular flag, turned to stare at Sister Lin, and asked:

"I don't rule out that a ghost realm has formed in this old house. If so, it would be very dangerous. Can you confirm where the title deed is located?"

Sister Lin nodded and said:

"The land deed is in my bedroom, the master bedroom on the second floor. But I haven't been here for a while, and I don't know what happened here. Now it looks like this. Uncle Zhong doesn't know if something is wrong. He has been here since he was a child.

Staying in our Lin family, he is now eighty years old and a figure of my grandfather's generation. Originally, I wanted to take him to Jiuhuang City, but he said he was reluctant to leave here and was unwilling to leave."

"Since he is your grandfather's generation, why do you call him Uncle Zhong?"

Wang Lun asked from the side.

When Sister Lin heard this, a smile appeared on her originally panicked face and she said:

"Our family has always called him Uncle Zhong, so we haven't changed our name. He is the oldest butler in our Lin family. He takes care of many things, and he has watched me grow up."

"Uncle Zhong has been living in this house?"

Wu Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the old house, and spoke.

"Well, Uncle Zhong has been reluctant to leave here. I also thought about asking a nanny to come over, but Uncle Zhong was unwilling. All the previous nannies were fired. I'm not afraid of your jokes. Uncle Zhong was even there by himself early in the morning.

I dug a hole and lay down in it because I was too old to walk."

Sister Lin sighed.

"It's not too late now. Why are there no lights in the old house? Has something happened to Uncle Zhong?"

I took a closer look at this old house. Although it was shrouded in white mist, it was pitch black inside with no lights.

I took another look around the old house and saw that it was covered with lush trees. These trees were very tall and leafy. They should be evergreen plants, otherwise they would wither in the winter.

"Let's go in quickly. It's very inconvenient to contact us here, and I haven't seen Uncle Zhong for a long time."

When Sister Lin heard this, she became anxious and rushed in with her high heels on.

"No, we can't go in now. We haven't figured out each other's details. Although we know that your great-grandfather exists, we don't know how many other ghosts there are and what their origins are. I don't believe that your great-grandfather can have such great abilities.

"

Wang Sheng spoke bluntly.

"Except for great-grandfather, there should only be a few domestic servants. You should know very well that in those days, these servants were sold to other families since they were young. They had no freedom of their own at all. Even if they became ghosts, they would not have freedom."

Sister Lin hesitated for a moment and then spoke in a low voice.

"House servant ghost slave, haha, this is interesting. Ghost slaves are the worst. They were always aggrieved during life, but after death they will be unscrupulous and vent their grievances."

Wu Tianxing grinned and took out a bunch of red ropes from his pocket. On these red ropes were strung some Tongbao people's coins from the Qing Dynasty. These people's coins were round on the outside and square on the inside, because these people's coins were old and had passed through many hands.

, is contaminated with a lot of yang energy, so it has a certain effect in expelling evil spirits, just like the sandalwood that is always placed next to the Bodhisattva statue.

"Ghost-locking rope! Wu Tianxing, what are you going to do with these ghosts? Don't you know how to raise ghosts? I think you can just ask Zhong Yuan to call the ghost messengers and capture them all and take them to the underworld."

Wang Sheng raised his eyes and stared at me, frowning slightly.

"No, I don't have this ability, and why would Guizha support me?"

When I heard that I was asked to call the ghost messenger, my head got big.

"Who believes you? Everyone knows that your ancestor is Zhong Kui. No other family can match your natural ghost hunting ability. Zhong Kui is so powerful in the underworld that no one can match it. The blood of the Zhong family flows in your body.

Of course you have the ability to summon ghosts, Zhong Yuan, you can’t summon even the lowest ghosts, right?"

Wang Sheng stared at me with a very contemptuous look, as if he was watching a big joke.

Not only Wang Sheng, but also Wu Tianxing looked at me in surprise and said: "Zhong Yuan, I'm not talking about you. Your surname is Zhong and you belong to a family of ghost hunters. That's the Zhong family. There won't be any

Wrong, you have a ghost to help you, this is something that no other family can do."

"Although my ancestor is Zhong Kui, I really can't summon ghosts. Even the lowest ghosts can't be summoned. Moreover, I need to ask Sister Lin about this matter. After all, her great-grandfather is among these ghosts."

I sighed and spoke truthfully. It is not difficult to kill a ghost, but it is even more difficult to let them release this obsession.

"If it doesn't work, then it can be eliminated."

Wang Sheng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and started smoking vigorously.

"No, he is my great-grandfather after all. He has to be reincarnated. I don't care about the other servants and slaves, but my great-grandfather must be reincarnated. I can't let his soul fly away. As for the reward, I will increase it."

Sister Lin turned around and stared at Wu Tianxing, then spoke cautiously.

"Okay, fine. Since Sister Lin said so, let's keep your great-grandfather and the other servants and ghost slaves, so we won't let him go."

When Wu Tianxing heard the reward, the smile on his face became even thicker and his eyes narrowed into slits.

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