Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 112: Chapter 112: Ghostly Shadows
After dinner, seeing that it was almost time, Qin Mo led Xue Nu towards Jia Dafu's house.

It seems that because of Jia Dafu's greeting in advance, when Qin Mo arrived at the door, someone came over and made them enter the mansion.

"Wow, there are so many flowers, so beautiful, Qin Mo, I like this place!"

As soon as you walk through the gate, you will see a wide garden, with many beautiful flowers planted on both sides, and the fragrance is very pleasant when the breeze blows.

Walking further in and passing through a winding corridor, the two of them arrived at the lobby of the mansion under the leadership of their servants.

At this moment, there were quite a few people sitting in the lobby. Jia Dafu, whom I had seen before, was sitting at the head of the table. Next to him was a lady dressed in jewels. She should be Jia Dafu's wife, but her description seemed a bit vague. Haggard, probably because he hasn't had a good rest for a long time because of the haunting.

On the two sides below, there are several young and beautiful women and several young boys. The appearance of those boys is somewhat similar to Jia Dafu. They should be his heirs, and those girls should be Jia Dafu's. Concubine.

"Little brother, you are here, please take a seat." Seeing Qin Mo's arrival, Jia Dafu hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Boss Jia, you're welcome."

"Haven't you asked the little brother Gao's name?"

"My surname is Qin, and my name is silent."

"Mr. Qin." Jia Dafu said, "I don't know where Mr. Qin is from. Did you come to Sanghai to study or do business?"

"My wife and I are from the country of Zhao. Our family runs a small business. We heard that Sanghai has good customs and customs, so we plan to settle here." Qin Mo nonsense.

"Oh, very good, very good." Jia Dafu smiled flatteringly.

After that, the few people started chatting one after another, and it didn't take long for Xushi to arrive.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, an inexplicable gust of evil wind blew outside the room, and the candles in the lobby were blown out immediately, and the doors and windows inside the house were also rattled.

"Here she comes!"

"master!"

"father!"

In the darkness, Qin Mo saw the terrified expression on the faces of Jia Dafu's family by the moonlight, and they all huddled together hand in hand, trembling all over, like a group of people reporting for warmth.

"Qin Mo, I'm afraid."

The surroundings suddenly became pitch black, and there was an inexplicable gust of evil wind. Xue Nu, who was only a weak woman, was naturally terrified, and desperately burrowed into Qin Mo's arms.

"Shh!"

At this time, a white figure with fluttering long hair suddenly flashed past the door, and Jia Dafu's family who saw this white figure all screamed like crazy.

"what!"

"Don't come here! Don't come here!"

"We didn't kill you. If you have revenge, don't come to us."

"Woooooooo..."

"Ah, Qin Mo, there is a ghost!" Xue Nu screamed in fright, trembling in Qin Mo's arms, and could vaguely hear her crying.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, was extremely calm at this time. As the only warrior present, Qin Mo not only had more courage than ordinary people, but also far surpassed them in knowledge. Although the white figure just passed by, Qin Mo clearly saw , that white shadow has feet, and his feet are still on the ground.

Let me ask, if it is really a ghost, why do you still walk on your feet?

The only explanation is - someone is pretending to be a ghost.

"Shh!"

The white figure flashed past the door again, and this time Qin Mo saw it more clearly. It was clearly someone pretending to be a ghost with wigs and bed sheets. A ghostly feeling.

"I died so badly~~~"

"Why did you kill me~~~"

At this time, there was a sudden trance voice in the void. The voice was indistinct, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a male voice or a female voice, and the tone was mixed with a bit of coldness and unwillingness. It was really like the dying words of a wronged person. .

"We didn't kill you, you committed suicide."

"We know we are wrong, please let us go, and stop torturing us."

"As long as you are willing to release it to us, we will ask the Taoist priest to perform a ceremony for you to save the dead soul for you."

Hearing the ghostly voice, Jia Dafu's family knelt and kowtowed, still chanting.

"It seems that this ghost is not groundless." Qin Mo thought to himself, based on what Jia Dafu's family said, they must have been implicated in the death of this "ghost".

"But I'm not in the mood to care about your love and hatred. Since Xue'er likes this house, then I will definitely take it down, and all uneasy factors will be eliminated!" Qin Mo vowed secretly in his heart.

"As for this ghost... Humph, I've watched hundreds of ghost movies, and I don't feel shy when I encounter a real ghost, let alone a pretending kid!"

"Xue'er, wait for me here, I'll go meet this brat." Qin Mo let go of Xue Nu and said softly.

"No, I'm afraid." Xue Nu said in a crying voice, grabbing Qin Mo's clothes tightly.

"Forget it, let's take you with me, I don't feel at ease leaving you alone." Reluctantly, Qin Mo had no choice but to hug Xuenv, and rushed out of the hall.

Qin Mo looked around, just in time to see the white-clothed ghost "floating" over, and the white-clothed kid also saw Qin Mo rushing out, and his footsteps froze in place. After all, he didn't expect to meet Qin Mo Mo, a reckless man who is not afraid of ghosts.

"I'd like to see who you are." Qin Mo carried the Xuenv on his back, stepped a little, and rushed towards the white-clothed ghost.

Seeing this, the ghost in white hastily turned around and fled in the opposite direction, running like a thief surrounded by police.

"Hmph, you really are pretending to be a ghost." Seeing the wig thrown towards him, Qin Mo became more determined, and at the same time, "Follow the Wind" was running in his body, and he sprinted forward like a gust of wind.

"Shh!"

Qin Mo's figure was like the wind, and he jumped over the white-clothed ghost in an instant and stood in front of him.

The white-clothed ghost didn't expect Qin Mo to be so fast. He hurriedly stopped, jumped, and turned towards the surrounding wall.

"It's quite capable of running, but are you able to run?" Qin Mo's thighs suddenly exerted strength, and he jumped to the top of the wall like a cannonball. He flipped in the air and flew over the head of the white-clothed ghost, blocking him again.

Seeing this, the white-clothed ghost turned around again, but Qin Mo teleported one step ahead of him. He turned again, and Qin Mo teleported again. After several times in a row, the white-clothed ghost knew that he couldn't run away, and finally gave up.

"Oh, I'm convinced of you. There's only one kind of person I can't escape when I grow up, and that's girls who like me. Even if I go to the sky, they will still cling to me, but you say you're alone. Masters, why do you have to learn from those little girls?"

Hearing the words of the ghost in white, Qin Mo couldn't help frowning: "Why do these words sound so familiar to me?"

Suddenly, Qin Mo remembered where he had heard this passage, and couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at the white-clothed ghost: "This kid, could it be him?"

(End of this chapter)