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Huan Guang was a little dissatisfied, but still replied: "I found out some. They said it is haunted over there. We can't know the details until we go to the house over there. But we can't go in. The old man and the old lady in that house are all dead. After that, I was ready to sell the house, but it was hard to do so at the moment.”

Huan Guang paused, "They said that in front of my grandparents, and both of them were frightened. What kind of amulets will they sell after that... ha..."

I glanced at the illusion.

"They are not liars. There are really ghosts in this world." Xu Jiu took the lead and stood on Qingye's side.

Qin Shu hesitated to speak, but it seemed that he also wanted to persuade Huan Guang.

Huan Guang turned his head and pursed his lips.

"I'm serious. There really are ghosts. They can also deal with ghosts. They are not particularly strong, but they have real abilities. If they are particularly strong, it probably won't be our turn to come into contact with them. Really expert people can only I will serve rich people." As he talked for a long time, the topic became a little off.

Qin Shu coughed and reminded him for a long time.

He looked at Qin Shu blankly for a long time.

Qin Shu had no choice but to say: "Even the thing we are encountering now can prove some problems. Phantom light, that..."

Huan Guang breathed out, "I know. I know there are ghosts. But they..." Huan Guang said excitedly, but was suppressed by himself, "After they sold the amulet, they didn't do anything. After telling them I would find a way to visit that house, but nothing happened for two or three days... and then something happened to my family."

Huan Guang lowered his head and clenched his hands into fists.

As he said these words, I felt Yin Qi appear on the balcony.

That ghost moved here!

I felt a shiver in my heart, holding the amulet in my pocket with one hand, and trying to open the balcony door with the other hand.

I'm not particularly afraid of ghosts. Compared to people, ghosts are an easier problem for me to solve. Especially the ghost on the balcony now, I can feel that its yin energy is not strong.

Suddenly, I heard a cry.

I suddenly became nervous. When I looked back, I saw Qin Shu staring at the sofa.

At some point, an old man appeared on the sofa. Wearing the kind of T-shirt worn by old people, he sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. A teacup appeared on the coffee table in front of the sofa. It was a slightly blackened stainless steel cup. It could be seen that it had been used for many years.

The food on the table appeared again. The electric fan placed next to it was shaking its head and blowing the wind. The newspapers made a rustling sound, and then became quiet as the fan turned around.

Outside the balcony, there seemed to be noisy cicada cries.

There were also sounds of moving in the bedroom.

"Grandpa..." Huan Guang shouted softly.

The old man on the sofa showed no reaction. He adjusted his reading glasses, turned a page of the newspaper, picked up the stainless steel cup, and took a sip of the tea inside.

Huhu...

Wow…

The electric fan turned around again.

Click!

I heard a soft noise.

The balcony door at hand opened, revealing only a gap.

The old man did not hear the sound.

I felt the yin energy more clearly.

Yin energy is flowing. And it was flowing among the countless mirrors on the balcony.

I wanted to open the balcony door and take a good look at the situation outside, but at this moment I felt that the Yin Qi disappeared from the balcony.

when--

The sound of bells came from the bedroom.

The old man raised his head at this time and looked at the bedroom.

The old lady's voice sounded again in the bedroom, "The clock has stopped. Where did you put the clockwork?"

The old man put down his tea cup and newspaper, got up and walked to the bedroom.

"Isn't it in the drawer? I checked it yesterday. This clock is broken. It's been decades."

"Then let my daughter buy a new one. Buy one that uses batteries. It's more convenient and can be used for many years."

"It's not allowed to use batteries."

"What's wrong?"

While the old man and the old lady were talking, the old man had passed through the phantom light standing in the living room and walked to the bedroom.

"Wow -" he couldn't restrain himself for a long time and shouted directly.

The old man seemed to be a phantom. When he passed through the phantom light, his figure became transparent, and then returned to normal.

"Are we...in a virtual scene? Like that kind of holographic projection? Or..." Qin Shu guessed.

Huan Guang had turned around and ran after his grandfather into the bedroom.

We followed suit.

The two old men rummaged in the cabinet and finally found the clockwork.

The old mechanical clock sitting on the cabinet stopped moving. The old man opened the glass door of the clock, inserted the spring into the hole on the surface of the clock, and started to rotate. The sound of gears came from inside the clock.

Karakra...

I slowly turned my head and looked at the other bedroom.

Yin energy comes from there.

I cautiously walked towards the bedroom.

There were footsteps behind me and voices.

"Okay, okay. Go ahead and cook."

"I'm working on it. There's another dish, just fry it when you eat it."

"oh."

I went into the adjoining bedroom. Looking at the decoration in the bedroom, this is a young woman's room. There is a dressing table with a half-height makeup mirror. There is also a desk with a desktop computer. The other two large items in the room are the single bed and the large wardrobe.

Yin energy came from the mirror on the dressing table.

I walked to the mirror and saw nothing unusual.

The yin energy disappeared again.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked standing at the door for a long time.

I shook my head.

There was a sound outside the door, and something fell to the ground.

The two of us hurriedly ran out to watch.

I caught another fleeting glimpse of Yin Qi.

The old man stood beside the coffee table in the living room, with tea leaves and tea at his feet, and the stainless steel cup fell on the ground.

The balcony door is slowly opening. The rusty door shaft made an unpleasant sound.

The reflection from the mirror shines in.

At this moment, the tranquility in the room disappeared.

The old man trembled with fear. The old lady who was walking to the kitchen also screamed in horror.

"Did you open the door? Why did you open the door? Close the door!"

"I didn't open the door! It wasn't me!" the old man shouted.

"Amulet, that amulet!" The old lady pulled out a red rope from her collar, and Qingye's amulet was tied under the red rope. "Old man, are you wearing it?"

"Wear it, wear it..." The old man touched his chest.

The door opened as wide as possible and then closed slowly.

"It must have been blown by the wind," the old man said dryly.

The old lady didn't answer.

After a while, Huan Guang couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to close the door.

His hand did not touch the door. What became transparent became a phantom light.

Huan Guang was a little distracted.

The old man finally stepped forward, closed the balcony door, and locked the latch.

Whoosh... whoosh...

Tick ​​tock tick…

There was only this ordinary sound left in the room, and the cicadas calling outside the window were the same as before, no different.

Everything seemed to have returned to calm.

Even the yin energy disappeared.

I looked towards the balcony.

Yin Qi returned to the opposite room.