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Chapter 315

    This Tianjia courtyard is filled with a harmonious atmosphere and the smell of food.


    It''s just that Jiuming''s wife and children don''t have a good appetite. The food on the table doesn''t move much, but the rice in the bowl is a little less.


    "My wife and son have always been like this. They don''t dislike the old man''s craft. Their appetite is small."


    Jiuming explained with a smile.


    The old man waved his hand carelessly. After drinking a few more glasses of wine today, his face had already turned red. Taking advantage of the wine, he confessed.


    "In fact, it''s not because of the money that you stay here today. It''s because strange things happen frequently in my family. I''m really afraid to live here alone. I can''t agree with you if you want to stay here."


    The old man said vaguely.


    Gu Changan drank wine silently. Jiuming heard this and looked back at his wife and children. The latter looked back at him at a loss.


    "My wife and children are also planning to stay here. Is it convenient for the old gentleman?"


    Jiuming said.


    "Convenient, what''s inconvenient? There''s also a West Wing room, which is prepared for visitors. Old people live in the inner room, so that no matter what happens, they can take care of each other."


    As the old man said, he got up vaguely and went into the house vaguely. Then he heard a snore echoing in the whole courtyard.


    Gu Chang''an and Jiu Ming looked at each other and smiled. They were quite helpless.


    ……


    Who knows the strength of this wine is so strong that the old man doesn''t look like a person who drinks less. He just drank a few more cups. He slept in that house all afternoon. When he woke up, there was a full moon in the sky.


    Outside the window, I could hear several night cicadas tirelessly chirping on the treetops, and bursts of insect chirping, ups and downs like a wave, as if announcing the coming of something.


    The old man got out of bed nervously and lit the oil lamp next to the bed. When he met a dress, he picked up the oil lamp and walked out of the door.


    He saw that there seemed to be a branch beating against the window paper.


    As soon as the door opened, there were bursts of cool wind pouring into the room along the gap of the door, which startled the old man.


    The latter came to the courtyard and saw a dead tree branch hanging upside down under the eaves in front of his window. It was constantly blown by the wind and patted the window, which was about to pierce the window paper.


    The old man hurriedly pulled it off and looked back. He felt that the coolness was really unbearable. He quickly opened the door and hid in.


    Gu Changan placed a piece of rice paper and some ink in front of his desk in the East Wing room. They were bought later in the town. They are called cultivating sentiment.


    Qin Jiu was still snoring in bed and slept soundly. The wind outside the door sobbed, like a woman crying, echoed strangely in the courtyard.


    The three in the West Wing room were sitting side by side on the bed, looking dignified.


    "Sir, you said it shouldn''t be the underground. Do you know we''re out?"


    Baishui wondered.


    "Even big brother, they don''t know. How can those stupid guys in the hell know that I''m here?"


    Jiuming frowned.


    "What? Haven''t you told several other adults this time? Can you sneak out temporarily?"


    Jiumu was surprised. It was a great crime to leave the hell without authorization. Jiuming Jun was fine. After all, he was in a high position, and the rules could not bind him, but he and he were practical little ghosts who worked for others. If one of them was bad, he would be thrown into the yellow spring and never be reborn.


    "I''m your master, you two are afraid of farts! This time you travel around the world, ordinary ghosts, how can you have such a chance? If you don''t have the right size to see you, you think you really get you?"


    Jiuming snorted coldly.


    "In a word, you all have talismans to protect your body, which can''t be leaked easily. I don''t have to worry. Do you still think I''m inferior to those guys in the hell?"


    The two quickly shook their heads.


    Now that I have been on the thief''s boat, I have no room to turn back. I can only continue to obey the orders of the nine adults. Now I have everything in each other''s hands.


    "There are some strange things in the yard. Didn''t you hear the old man say that strange things have happened here frequently recently? Maybe it''s some lonely ghost who doesn''t know his face and stays here. Just find a reason to recover it at that time."


    Jiuming finished, turned over to bed and lay down.


    "Don''t worry. I just sensed the boy surnamed Gu. He has gone out. We can rest assured."


    Jiumu tentatively opened the window and took a look outside. Gu Changan was really standing in the courtyard and felt something moving in the West Wing room. Turning around, I just saw Jiumu looking out of the window.


    Jiuming hurriedly pulled the kid to the bed and scolded, "fool! I told you that the boy is unusual. You dare to spy on him so openly. Believe it or not, if I''m not here, you two will die under his hands!"


    That nine wood has some lingering palpitations. Just now, at the moment when the other party''s eyes were facing each other, he really felt an extraordinary breath, as if he was stared at by a beast, which was terrible.


    As a ghost, especially an official.


    This is the first time he has met a mortal to give himself this feeling. It is only those Mingjun adults who make him face great enemies on weekdays.


    Although Gu Chang''an left such a kid who looked out of the window, he only regarded him as a naughty child and didn''t take it to heart.


    Although I always felt that the three members of the family were strange, because the man''s conversation was quite appetizing, I didn''t magnify that flaw.


    "Who are you... You don''t go to the house in the middle of the night. What are you doing here?"


    A faint voice seems to come from all directions. It is ethereal with some hidden resentment. It penetrates into your ears and makes you feel the cold from the bottom of your heart.


    "After death, you should go into reincarnation and reincarnate early. If you stay in the world, you will only do evil."


    Gu Chang''an said coldly. Under the operation of true Qi, the strange feeling disappeared in an instant.


    "Baijiao Shentong!"


    At a glance!


    In an instant, I found that on the big tree in the courtyard, a woman sat on the branch, swinging her legs and smiling at Gu Chang''an.


    "You ghost... Curious and strange. It''s obviously a man. What''s the matter with a fairy skirt and heavy makeup?"


    Gu Changan couldn''t help saying.


    The ghost on the tree instantly changed his face and angrily said, "you come to my house for a night. How do I dress at home? What does it have to do with you?"


    "Your home?"


    "Yes, my house."
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