Genius Master

Chapter 175 Haunted

', you are just a coward. What the hell is there in the world?

After seeing Zhang Mo's appearance, Lao Wu took a flashlight and took a photo in the backyard. He had fought the famous Sino-Indian border self-defense counterattack for 60 years. There were many dead people, and he was not afraid of this at all.

"Where's the ghost? Sister Yan, you and Zhang Mo are both looking at each other, right?

Old Wu even went to the backyard and turned on the electric lights in the yard. Except for the wind from the hanging door that was pushed down behind, the whole backyard was the opposite as usual.

"no..., I'm right, there are ghosts, there are really ghosts

..."

Zhang Mo's voice was already crying. He clearly saw the maid walking at the end and grinned at him. His pale face and blood-red lips made him never forget it in his life.

Before Zhang Mo could speak, Sister Yan also said, "Yes, there are ghosts. They are five female ghosts. They are all wearing ancient clothes and hats on their heads. No, no, it's not a hat, it's the headdress of the maid of honor!"

"No, I saw three female ghosts. Oh, my God, that face is old." There are more people around, and there is a warmth in his body, and Zhang Mo's words are much sharper.

After hearing the two people's words, everyone around them felt that their scalps were numb. If one person said that there was a ghost, it would be fine. However, both of them saw ghosts and said it like that, they couldn't help but believe it.

In particular, Zhang Mo and Sister Yan are usually not good at stubble. One is brave and has been in prison, and the other is fierce and unreasonable. With the character of these two people, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would not have been scared to look like this.

"This matter is a little evil. Why do I feel that the backyard seems to be a little colder? Maybe the weather is going to change, right?

Old Wu, who wandered around the backyard, also felt a little hairy after coming out. He felt a cool feeling on this hot day.

"Uncle Wu's head won't be moved away because of ghosts, will he?"

"That's right, the good house has been sold, and there must be tricks in it"

"Let's invite a senior person to have a look later, just do the magic work"

After hearing Lao Wu's words, the people in the yard began to talk about it one after another. Seeing that Zhang Mo and Sister Yan were scared to death, they all believed that they really hit ghosts.

"Dad, what do you think we should do now? Brother Zhang is not a liar."

Although Wu Laoer was rough, he was not bold. After hearing everyone's words, his legs and feet trembled a little.

You know, this is the root of the imperial city. The maids and eunuchs who died in this palace in the Ming and Qing Dynasties will not be those ghosts who died wronged.

"What should I do? There is a fart ghost in this Langlang universe. Don't you dare to be scared to death when you go to the battlefield? Old Wu knocked his son angrily and said, "I've lived here for more than 30 years, and I haven't seen anything wrong. You can move a bed for me, and I'll live in the backyard today!"

Old Wu is a stubborn man. He has killed people on the battlefield. Seeing that these people believe that there are ghosts in the backyard, he can't help but be more serious. He wants to show the fact that there are no ghosts in the world.

Wu Laoer was afraid that something would happen to his own, so he said, "Dad, I think it's better to forget it. Let's invite a Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts tomorrow..."

"If there is a ghost, I'll catch you!"

Old Wutou scolded his son angrily, forced him to move a bed that had just been carried out of the backyard from the utility room, and said to the crowd, "Okay, break up, break up, go home and sleep..."

Seeing Lao Wu head sleeping in the backyard, the fear in everyone's hearts gradually subsided. If this is really a ghost, you must first trouble Lao Wu head and go back to sleep peacefully first.

However, when they returned to the [room], they didn't sleep well all night. I don't know if it was psychological factors or what was going on. Many people faintly heard a burst of crying in the backyard. Until dawn, several families failed to close their eyes.

"Old Uncle Wu, what's wrong with you? Why is it so ugly? By the way, I seemed to hear the cry yesterday. Did you hear it?

The next morning, those people who couldn't sleep simply got up and met the old Wu head who came out of the backyard, and couldn't help but be shocked.

The old man Wu, who was still red in yesterday, looked a little blue at this time, which was even worse than Zhang Mo yesterday, which made those people's hearts even more excited.

"Where is the sound of crying? It just felt a little cold. I got up and took the quilt." Lao Wu rubbed his face while talking. He really didn't hear any sound and woke up from his sleep until dawn.

Several people were talking in the yard, and his daughter-in-law's voice sounded in Zhang Mo's room: "Uncle Wu, come and help, Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo is burning too much"

Old Wu's head touched Zhang Mo's forehead, and the temperature was a little hot. He quickly said, "This... I really have a fever. Let's go to the hospital quickly..."

This morning, the whole courtyard was so sleepy because of this matter. No family was sleepy. When brushing their teeth and washing their faces, their eyes unconsciously aimed at the backyard.

What everyone didn't expect was still behind. After accompanying Zhang Mo's daughter-in-law to send Zhang Mo to the hospital, Lao Wu didn't have time to leave, but he also started a fever and directly stayed in the hospital to hang up.

In this way, the whole residents living in the quadrangle courtyard became panicked and said everything. Some people said that they saw the maid who died unjustly in the old king's mansion yesterday, and some people said that they ran out of the palace.

Some people also said that the objects they moved yesterday were originally used by ghosts. Now that they don't have them, they start to come out and make trouble. They have to send things back.

Some people even say that this is a ghost gate. Lao Wang is embarrassed to be reincarnated before he can be suppressed. Now that he is gone, the little ghosts will run out one by one to harm people.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The haunted thing in the quadrangle courtyard has spread throughout the imperial city in a few hours, and even people who eat in the early shop at the entrance of the alley are talking about it.

The old lady who came back from dancing in the park in the morning, walked into the yard with breakfast, grabbed Ye Tian, who was about to go out for a walk, and asked, "Ye Tian, what did your child do yesterday?" Yesterday?? Didn't do anything? Isn't it just going to the quadrangle courtyard? Ye Tian said with a confused face.

"What did you really do?"

The old lady stared at Ye Tian's eyes. She knew that Ye Tian knew the knowledge of feng shui. When she heard haunted rumors outside, she immediately thought of Ye Tian.

"I really didn't do anything. I just moved everything in the backyard, aunt, what's wrong with you?" Ye Tian smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was quiet. Naturally, he knew what would happen in his array.

"Alas, the yard was haunted yesterday. Now all three of them are in the hospital. 1 Xiaotian, are you really making trouble?" The old lady's intuition told her that this must have something to do with Ye Tian.

In addition to Lao Wutou and Zhang Mo, Sister Yan, who often scolded the street with a fierce personality, also went to the hospital after the two of them, and the rumors from the outside world were also getting more and more intense. Early in the morning, even the streets and [Pai] went out of the office.

Ye Tian said with a wry smile, "Auntie, I was at home yesterday. What the hell can I do?

Anyway, I can't pretend to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare people, can I?"

"It's true, but Xiaotian, if it's really haunted there, didn't we buy a ghost house?" The old lady suddenly thought of this layer, and her face couldn't help but change.

"Auncle, when those people move away, I'll just ask the Taoist priest of Baiyunguan to do some tricks..." Ye Tian laughed when he heard the words. He could guess that I'm afraid someone in the courtyard will invite the monk Taoist priest at this time.

However, that place is a naturally formed yin and yang acupuncture point, which can never be cracked by ordinary monks and Taoists.

As for those huā basins, Ye Tian is even less worried. It is the array clothed by the inheritance in the brain. Except for the vein of sackcloth, outsiders can't recognize it at all.

The old lady had no choice but to say, "It's not your business. Go to the yard later and have a look, so that you won't be remembered..."

By the way, the old lady's words are not nonsense. Some people really suspect Ye Tian that he did it, but this statement is very unmarketable, because Ye Tian left a very good impression on them yesterday.

"Oh, aunt, I'm going!" Ye Tian nodded, took the soy milk and small steamed buns in the old lady's hand, and walked to the courtyard while eating.

"This Jiuyin killing array is really powerful!"

Stepped into the quadrangle courtyard, Ye Tian felt a strong evil spirit coming to his face. Of course, this is also related to Ye Tian's keen induction of heaven and earth. Ordinary people will not feel this way when they come in.

"1 Xiaoye, are you here?"

When the people living in the yard saw Ye Tian coming in, their faces suddenly became a little complicated. The house they bought yesterday was haunted today. Whoever looked at Ye Tian also felt that this man was quite unlucky.

"Sister Li, what the hell is going on? By the way, what does the [police] inspector do? Ye Tian found that outside the house in the yard, Director Ma, whom he had seen, came out of the backyard with a man in a police uniform.

"Don't mention it, it was haunted yesterday!"

Mrs. Li didn't seem to want to say more about this. She pointed to Ye Tian and said to Director Ma, "Director Ma, weren't you the landlord just now? He is." Well, young man, I seem to have seen you somewhere, right? When Ma Ping looked at Ye Tian, he couldn't help but be stunned. In fact, he was quite impressed with the college student, but the color of Ye Tian's hair changed, which made Ma Ping a little afraid to recognize him.

"Director Ma, my aunt is Ye Donglan. We have met once in the past two years." Ye Tian knew that his identity could not be concealed, so he simply made it clear.