Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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In fact, at this point, Huang parents also felt that something was wrong, but they were unwilling to believe that such a close relative would try to trick them.
But now, they had no choice but to accept the reality, and could only tremble and ask the group of masters their son had brought home: “Masters, then you say, can this be solved?”
Dealing with ghosts, wasn’t that easy? Wei Xi glanced around the tables, chairs and benches in the room, and began to roll up his sleeves to smash things. Anyway, no matter where the ghost was hiding, he would always find it after smashing it.
Shuo Zong thought of the study room of Fatty in the haunted house that was smashed so badly that its original appearance could not be seen clearly. He then raised his hand to hold him down speechlessly. He looked around and did not find any evil spirit in this room. He frowned and said, “The most urgent thing is to find out what happened here first.”
As he said this, he raised his chin towards Tuan Tuanyi as a matter of course. Tuan Tuanyi thought to himself, hey, how dare you order your senior brother around like this but still turned around and knocked on the neighbor’s door.
The neighbor of 701 was at home. She was a middle-aged lady. After opening the door and seeing them, she seemed very alert. When she heard that they were from 702 opposite, she immediately started to close the door.
Tuan Tuanyi raised his foot and blocked the crack in the door: “Hey, Auntie, it shouldn’t be that serious. We are neighbors from next door and live so close. You clearly know something but you are still hiding it. Don’t you think you are being too much?”
The auntie immediately panicked and yelled, “Who are you calling auntie? If you keep doing this, I’ll call the police.”
Tuan Tuanyi’s head ached from her yelling, and then he heard his junior brother’s cold voice from behind, “Hello.”
The aunt stopped talking instantly. She looked around and saw Shuo Zong’s face. She glanced at Wei Xi who was looking at her from behind Shuo Zong and stopped shouting: “You, you are also from 702?”
Shuo Zong hummed.
The aunt hesitated for a while before saying unhappily, “Before in 702, a woman had a quarrel with her boyfriend and jumped off the building. I even heard she was pregnant! Didn’t you ask clearly before buying the house?”
Tuan Tuanyi withdrew his foot, and the neighbor immediately closed the door tightly as if she was avoiding the plague god. The sound of the door being locked could also be faintly heard.
Tuan Tuanyi looked at his junior brother aggrievedly: “Why should she call the police if I ask her, but she will tell you if you ask her?”
Shuo Zong glanced at his 1.9 meter tall figure. His muscles showed that he was not someone to be trifled with. He was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to Wei Xi and said, “It must be this house ghost that is causing trouble.”
Tuan Tuanyi was angry for a while because he was treated differently, and asked Huang Jue: “The pregnant woman who quarreled with her boyfriend? Do you know who it was?”
Huang Jue thought for a moment, then looked at his father and said, “Dad, I remember my uncle said this house was for his son’s wedding…”
His father’s innocent old face finally changed: “Your cousin did have a girlfriend before. I heard that they had been dating since high school. But when I asked recently, your uncle said that they broke up.”
Psychologically, the old man couldn’t accept the reality that he was being betrayed by his eldest brother, and his mood became very low.
Wei Xi had no experience and thought that if it was a ghost, he could just catch it and beat it up. However, Shuo Zong felt that something was wrong: “No, if the house ghost died because of him, it should have followed him and left. Why would it come to harass you?”
But there was no solution to this problem.
Huang Jue said that he usually had nothing to do in the house during the day, and the problem only occurred when he went to sleep at night. The old lady also said that she also only discovered the red water in the toilet when she got up at night, so everyone discussed for a while and decided to wait until night.
The old neighborhood was quiet after nightfall. The Huang family was so devastated that they had no appetite for food or drink. Only Wei Xi dug out all the snacks that Huang Jue had hidden and sat on the bay window of his room, eating potato chips.
He ate potato chips but didn’t forget his disciples, so he asked them, “Do you want some?”
Tuan Tuanyi was moved and ate a piece. He turned to look at his junior fellow apprentice and saw that his junior fellow apprentice had stretched his long legs and was leaning against the wall of the bay window, one hand supporting his bent knee, while quietly looking at their master without saying a word.
In order to lure out the ghost, the lights were not on in the room. When Wei Xi looked up, he could only see the pupils of the second apprentice reflecting the light. The eyes were clearly black and white, and the beautiful outline of his face was shrouded in the moonlight, making the scars on his neck and arms look very hazy.
Wei Xi suddenly became curious and reached out to touch the scar about five inches long on the other person’s arm. It looked like a mark left by a sharp object. “Lu Que, how did you get these injuries?”
The second disciple looked at the place where his finger touched, was silent for a while, and replied calmly: “I overestimated my own abilities, and I deserved it.”
Wei Xi didn’t understand and wanted to touch it carefully, but his wrist was grabbed. The second apprentice’s voice was much lower than the heat of his palm: “Don’t look at it.”
Huang Jue, who was half sitting on the bed, was a little nervous. He was not too scared before, but he felt different immediately after knowing the truth: “Master, is this really okay? A female ghost jumping off a building sounds so scary, won’t it hurt anyone’s life?”
The moment he spoke, the second disciple loosened his hand. Wei Xi chewed potato chips and thought: “It’s better to have hurt someone’s life.”
That way he could just eat it.
Huang Jue: “……???”
He felt as if he was not comforted at all but became even more scared.
He lay down and pretended to sleep. At this moment, a cold wind suddenly came out from somewhere in the room and blew on his head and face. Huang Jue shivered all over and immediately felt his limbs become stiff as before.
His hands and feet seemed to have lost control all of a sudden. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids had no strength at all. In the endless darkness, the only sound was the sound of his increasingly rapid heartbeat. Then, a blurry black shadow appeared.
It was a woman with long hair, slim figure, wearing a white dress and with her back to him.
He then heard the other person’s soft crying, with an indescribable low and awkward sound, crying and asking resentfully: “Why do you treat me like this…”
Holy shit, was this the woman who jumped off the building in the legend? Huang Jue was almost scared to death, but she suddenly turned her head, her face was covered in blood, and her facial features could not be distinguished at all. Anyway, she rushed forward with a bloody face, screaming in a thin voice: “You unfaithful man——”
Huang Jue was unable to move and screamed in fear: “Big sister, you got the wrong person! ah ah ah ah!”
Unexpectedly, when the female ghost fell to the ground with a scream, his stiff limbs suddenly regained strength and he jumped up from the bed with a bounce.
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