Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

I looked in the direction of Lin Xin.

Tang Jia had already come down. The mother and daughter hugged each other and showed their fear and estrangement towards the landlord.

I continued to ask: "Can you tell me the reason?".

The landlord was already talking too much. He said without thinking: "I have been tired of that woman for a long time. She advocates non-marriage. In order to let her father who is about to die rest in peace, she even did IVF."

"In the end, you still want to find me for a fake marriage. You pretend all day long, pretending to be purer than anyone else. If it weren't for this house and the inheritance left by her father, would I be able to bear this humiliation?".

I stood up and nodded: "So you killed them for Lin Xin's house and money."

"Thank you for your confession."

I took out the phone from my pocket and stopped recording.

When the owner saw the phone, his eyes widened and he was about to grab it, but I kicked him away.

A few minutes later, the sound of a police car was heard outside. I removed the leaves from the owner's forehead and took him to meet the law enforcement officers.

With his own testimony and these people going in to investigate, I also went to the bureau and came back soon.

The original owner can't come out for the time being, and the specific punishment will have to wait for a while.

Back in the villa, Lin Xin was still leaning weakly under the ginkgo tree, and Tang Jia sat in her arms.

I hesitated and asked, "Are you okay?".

Lin Xin nodded quietly.

I went back to the second floor tiredly, took a shower and lay down. This night was also a lot of tossing.

Every family has its own difficult sutras, and the birth of every ghost is also full of unbelievable stories.

The next day, I was awakened by the aroma of breakfast.

I came to the first floor unconsciously with the aroma. The breakfast on the table was richer than before.

The lean meat porridge mixed with the aroma of fat and rice porridge, refreshing and crisp side dishes, crystal clear steamed dumplings, and siu mai.

No matter what dishes I bought, Lin Xin could make different dishes, and every time I ate, I would have a new experience.

Sniffing my nose, I looked up and looked out the window.

The mother and daughter under the ginkgo tree leaned on each other, and the morning light was gentle and swaying.

The sparrows that came from nowhere occupied Tang Jia's swing and sang and called proudly.

After enjoying breakfast, I sat on the sofa and looked at the group messages.

The chat riots in the group were mainly from the two Hu Taoist priests, and the little bell from the Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau was more active, and other people also broke out a big thunder from time to time.

For example, where there are ghosts and treasures.

After reading all the chat records, I was a little disappointed. There was no information I wanted.

How can I find my mother and sister if this goes on?

Those heavenly masters failed to catch the ghost for a while, so I had little hope of finding them.

After that, I bought some equipment and other things and put them on the second floor to exercise.

It is unlikely to fly over the eaves and walk on the walls like those heavenly masters, but I can always prove that I am not giving up and lying down, which is also a comfort to myself.

This kind of day lasted for more than ten days. Lin Xin and I got along well.

It’s just that we didn’t communicate much. I bought vegetables and she cooked.

Whatever books I bought, she would take them away without hesitation to read.

From some of her behaviors, it can be seen that Lin Xin has a very elegant and dignified temperament. With this small villa, her family must have been good before.

But shouldn’t such a rich lady not touch the spring water, but Lin Xin is so proficient in cooking.

This is a great bargain for me. If it weren't for Lin Xin, I don't believe how I would have solved the problem of eating these days.

Today's lunch dishes are garlic shrimp, green pepper and spicy chicken, and a small earthenware pot of wild mushroom chicken soup.

The dishes are getting more and more fancy. In the past, I just bought some dishes and Lin Xin cooked them on the spot.

But I don't know since when she left me a note with some ingredients written on it.

Therefore, the dishes after that are all bought according to her requirements. With the ingredients, her cooking skills have reached the point of being against the sky.

She can make any cuisine from any place, and the taste is not bad.

If I hadn't exercised these days, I would definitely have gained a lot of weight.

As for the dishes made by Lin Xin, she doesn't eat them herself. She may try them occasionally. It seems that ghosts are not interested in human food.

Tang Jia may be curious about a certain dish, but after tasting it, he loses interest and runs away to play.

So I eat by myself.

Washing hands after dinner

The people in the group are either practicing or clearing ghosts. Compared with them, I have entered the age of old age in advance.

Li Muyu, the matchmaker in the group, suddenly started to swipe the screen: "Help! Help! Help!"

"Help, help, help".

Xiao Lingdang from the Supernatural Countermeasures Bureau sent a series of question marks: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Li Muyu, the matchmaker: "I encountered an incredible thing. I can't find the ghost..."

These words startled me. Can't find the ghost... Could it be related to the skin ghost?

Li Muyu: "Two days ago, I was invited by the people of a village to come to the pond in the village to exorcise evil spirits. Two days ago, two people drowned in the pond, and those two people did not go to the pond, but were dragged in by the ghosts in the pond"

"The two people suddenly disappeared while sleeping at home. Correspondingly, there were continuous mud footprints extending from their home to the pond. The next day, their bodies were found in the pond."

"I initially thought it was a water ghost or something evil, so I came to the pond to exorcise it, but strangely, none of my methods worked. I stayed here for several days without a clue, and I was so embarrassed."

Soon, people in the group began to offer suggestions, such as going into the water, using talismans, or using unconventional methods.

I thought about it and typed a few words: "What are the characteristics of the dead person?"