Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 140 Haunted
"Brother Liangliang, who are you taking me to?"

On the way, Bai Xi asked curiously.

"A person who will be very happy when you see it."

Sima Qing saw that he had made a fool of himself.

Then he turned his head and looked helplessly at Caishiyan and Yashayan behind him: "So... what are you two doing here?"

"Hee hee, it seems that you are going to do something interesting, how can I miss it?"

Caishiyan patted Zhenhai's dog's head with a smile: "Are you right, Zhenhai?"

"Ouch-"

Zhenhai raised his head to the sky and howled, which immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Mom, look quickly, there is a big wolfhound over there!"

"Silly boy, that's not a wolfhound, it's a husky, the second breed of dog."

"Mom is lying, how can huskies be yellow?"

"Uh, maybe I rolled in some shit pile and got shitted.

Erha, what can't be done?
Hey~~ Let's stay away from it! "

Zhenhai:? ? ?
Caishiyan pulled the rope desperately to prevent Zhenhai from rushing towards the mother and son on the side of the road.

"What about you?" Sima Qing looked at Ya Shayan with a headache.

"I want to protect you, and" Ya Shayan shrugged, pointing to a person and a dog who were tug-of-war with a dog leash, "Someone must wipe the ass of these two critters."

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Seeing that Sima Qing couldn't find any rebuttal, he could only let the two of them follow.

"Hey, go out as soon as you go out, what pets do you bring?"

Sima Qingjian glanced at the rowdy man and dog, curled his lips and said.

"Can you put the bunny down on your head before you talk?!"

Caishiyan rolled her eyes at Si Qing who was lying on top of Sima Qingjian's head.

After walking in the city for about 10 minutes, Sima Qingjian brought everyone to a magnificent old house.

Above the gate, there are two ancient characters.

"Duanmu."

Bai Xi raised his head and subconsciously murmured those two words.

"Brother Liangliang, is the person you want to take me looking for inside?"

Bai Xi didn't seem to realize anything.

But the profound Yashayan and Caishiyan looked at each other.

As Mo Yan's people, they know more information.

After seeing the word Duanmu, they already thought of who Sima Qingjian was looking for.

"That's right, let's go in and find her."

Sima Qingjian led the crowd with a smile and walked up the steps of the ancient house.

But when they got closer, everyone found that the gate of the old house was open, and people kept coming in and out, holding some paper money and the like in their hands.

In addition, there are many cars parked in front of the gate.

It was as if something big had happened in the house.

"What's going on here?"

Everyone was a little dazed.

"Pretty pretty? Pretty pretty, right?"

A gentle middle-aged man hurried over.

After looking at Sima Qing several times, he confirmed that he did not admit the wrong person: "It really is pretty!"

"Uncle, what's the matter with your family? Is Xiaoya at home?"

Sima Qingjian obviously knew this man, so he asked quickly.

"Hey! I don't even know how to tell you!"

The middle-aged man shook his head again and again, with a wry smile on his face.

Then he looked at the others and said, "Who are they?"

"My friends, Xiaoya also knows."

Sima Qingjian briefly introduced a few people.

"Oh, then you go in with me first, let's talk while walking."

Then, everyone followed the middle-aged man into the old house.

On the way, I also learned the identity of the middle-aged man.

It is Duanmuyan's son, and Duanmu Xianya's father - Duanmu Teng.

As an ancient family in Yangcheng and rich in artists, the Duanmu family is well-known far and wide.

And the Sima family, known as the two ancient families of Yangcheng.

However, such a family has recently caused something frightening to the surrounding neighbors——

The ancestral hall of the Duanmu family is haunted!
In the beginning, it was just that someone heard a strange sound coming from the ancestral hall in the middle of the night.

Like the sound of a piano, and like some kind of low whimper.

When people were panicking, many members of the Duanmu family had the same nightmare one after another.

In the dream, there was a vague green ghost, chasing them non-stop.

After the news of this evil door spread, many people in the surrounding streets were scared and moved away.

It was rumored outside that the Duanmu family must have done something outrageous, so even the spirit of the ancestors couldn't help coming out to warn the family.

The Duanmu family invited many so-called exorcist masters, but they still couldn't get rid of the nightmare with ghosts.

At this time, Duanmuyan, the head of the family who had been away, also returned home to preside over the overall situation.

He believes that the reason for the haunting must be that the descendants do not respect their ancestors enough.

So all the children of the family who were abroad were called back, and they were going to go to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors together.

So this is what is busy in the house.

According to Duanmu Teng, it is almost ready now.

Almost everyone in the family has gathered at the ancestral hall.

Duanmu Xianya is no exception.

"Wait a minute!" Bai Xi's eyes widened suddenly, "Is that Duanmu Xianya you're talking about, a national immortal?"

"Your reaction is too slow, isn't it?" Sima Qingjian said with a wry smile.

"Ahhh!" Bai Xi tugged at Sima Qingjian's sleeve excitedly on the spot, "Brother Liangliang, you are so amazing that you brought me to meet my idol!

I have decided, from now on you will be the second most capable man in my heart besides Mr. Liang! "

"Number two."

Seeing that the corners of his mouth twitched, Sima Qing couldn't understand why he couldn't be happy.

"Haha, what a cute little girl."

Duan Muteng was also amused by the belated Bai Xi.

But then I thought about it: No, didn't it mean that Xiaoya knew them?Why do you feel like you don't know each other?That girl Xiaoya, what did she do in Wucheng?

The ancestral hall of the Duanmu family is located in a courtyard deep in the ancient house.

At this time, the inside was densely packed with people from the Duanmu family.

At a glance, there are more than a hundred people.

Heard that's not all.

It can be seen how strong the ability of Duanmuyan's father's generation is to spread branches and leaves.

Because Sima Qing saw that they were foreign guests, he could not enter the yard.

You can only stand outside the courtyard and salute like other guests.

Among the crowd, Bai Xi recognized Duanmu Xianya at a glance.

Even, that's just a back of the head.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Go back and share this matter with the sisters of Chaohua, they must be so envious! "

Bai Xi took out his mobile phone and took a quick shot of the back of Duanmu Xianya's head in the distance.

"Su, super talk?"

Sima Qingjian looked at Bai Xi in astonishment.

"Don't you know? It's the national fairy tale, and I'm the little host."

Bai Xi looked proud.

'God knows! '

Sima Qing saw that he was powerless to complain.

(End of this chapter)