The water ghost was extremely anxious: "Brother, what happened to you?"

The dead ghost closed his eyes and cried loudly, not paying any attention to anyone.

The hanged ghost looked up at the little zombie and said, "Ancestor! Stop shouting! You'll call the neighbors here soon!

The little zombie shook his head like a rattle: "My mom! My mom!"

Each cry was more miserable than the last, and each scream of the little zombie was sharper than the last.

Water Ghost: "..."

Hanged Ghost: "..."

I can’t stay in this house any longer!

They covered their ears and hid away.

This continued until it was almost dark.

The ghost who fell to death gradually stopped crying, and he turned his head back and pressed it against his neck.

Seeing this, the little zombie stopped screaming, jumped down and went to pick up his phone.

When the hanged ghost and the water ghost heard no more sound, they quickly surrounded the fallen ghost and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"

The dead ghost had black spots under his eyes and asked with a dull look, "Ah? What happened to me?"

The hanged ghost and the water ghost were dumbfounded.

The hanged ghost said, "You're still asking me what's wrong? You just..."

He spitted all over the dead ghost's face, recounted his exaggerated crying, and asked: "So, what happened to you just now? It was so scary!"

"..."

The ghost who fell to death scratched his head. How come he had no recollection at all?

Seeing that he didn't seem embarrassed and pretended not to remember, Shui Gui became curious and said, "Brother, you were watching the master's live broadcast just now, and you started crying all of a sudden. Were you stimulated by something?"

The hanged ghost snorted, "What's exciting? Is it exciting to watch others eat wolf meat? Or is it exciting to see the master with others and make you jealous? I'm jealous too, why don't you take us with you!"

The water ghost rolled his eyes at him and said, "Are you going to scare people?"

The hanged ghost choked: "Isn't that male ghost also a ghost?"

The ghost who fell to death: "...Aren't you two concerned about me?"

The hanged ghost was a little mad, so he turned around and asked, "Then tell me what you want to say?"

The dead ghost widened his eyes and grabbed his lower lip: "Are you mean to me?"

The hanged ghost became cowardly after yelling, and said weakly: "Brother, this is just a conversation, I care about you so much!"

The dead ghost snorted heavily, retracted his hand, and sniffed: "...What was the scene we just saw? Can you tell me? I can't remember it."

"Look at my mom!"

The little zombie came over with a phone and poked the screen for him to see.

The dead ghost's mouth twitched and he lowered his head to look at the screen.

The sky in the virtual world also darkened.

Shi Yi went to cut some banana cores. On the way back, he came across a tamarind tree and picked a lot of tamarinds as snacks.

Chu Ling followed behind as errand boy, carrying the banana cores, and he was extremely happy.

Pei Qingchuan, Chu Feifei, Li Weixi and Jiang Xichen, who were unable to go with Shi Yi, all looked unhappy.

The fourth child huddled together with Grandpa Pei and whispered to each other.

The dead ghost stared at Lao Si for a long time, and he didn't feel uncomfortable, but he summed up the reason for himself: "It seems that I am really jealous! Why can these little Karamis follow the boss? But I can't? I want to go to the next show too!"

Water Ghost: "..."

Hanged Ghost: "..."

That wouldn't make you cry to that extent, right?

The little zombie patted the dead ghost's hand: "I understand!"

"My treasure—"

The ghost who fell to death was just about to be moved.

The little zombie snatched the phone back from his hand: "So, next time I will also record this with my mom!"

He raised his phone, stood on tiptoes, jumped up, and then leaned back.

He slammed himself down on the sofa and then looked down at the live broadcast.

The ghost who fell to death: "..." Teach the young and starve the old?

*

foreign.

In the dark basement, there stood ten disciples wearing Taoist robes.

In the four coffins lay four disciples who had died in a car accident. Their faces were pale and their tattered bodies were covered with talismans.

Bai Pu, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, held incense in his hand and looked painful: "Bai Qing! Senior Brother will definitely avenge you!"

He raised his hands high, placed the incense on his forehead, bowed three times, and then inserted the incense into the mouth of the corpse.

The three disciples behind him also finished their worship in turn. He then took out a crow from the side, pulled off its head, and dripped the blood into the four corpses respectively. Then he cut his fingers with a knife and dripped his own blood into each of the fingers.

Afterwards, Bai Pu silently chanted an incantation, and the incense in the corpse's mouth burned out. He then took out four talismans and sealed them on the corpse's mouth.

In an instant, the chests of the four corpses suddenly swelled up, as if a breath was blown into them.

The basement was suddenly filled with cold wind.

The ten disciples in Taoist robes shuddered and felt a chill in their hearts.

After Bai Pu did all this, he asked his disciples to close the coffin lid and then left with his disciples.

As soon as they walked out of the basement, they heard their junior brother Bai Tong shouting, "Senior brother! The soul of the eighth brother of the Pei family has finally moved!"

Bai Pu's eyelids twitched. Why did it feel unlucky to find the whereabouts of the soul of the eighth son of the Pei family at this critical juncture?

Bai Tong didn't notice that his senior brother was in a bad mood. He cursed, "Damn it, if we hadn't met that nosy old man back then, we wouldn't have been looking for him for so many years... How can we justify all the years of searching if we don't squeeze him clean this time?"

Bai Pu frowned and asked, "Where is Lao Ba's soul?"

Bai Tongdao: "In China, damn, in Kyoto, they simply don't take us seriously! I have already booked a flight back!"

Bai Pu couldn't help but think of Shi Yi. He said in a deep voice, "Don't act rashly!"

Bai Tong said dissatisfiedly: "We finally got a clue. The order from the fourth son of the Pei family cost Bai Qing and three disciples, and there was also a problem with the client. Shouldn't we make up for this mistake as soon as possible?"

Bai Pu's face darkened, and he said sternly, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? The country is not the same as before. Someone has already set his sights on the Pei family. If you don't act cautiously at this time, do you want our sect's years of hard work to go to waste?"

Bai Tong felt aggrieved and his face turned ugly.

Bai Pu patted him on the shoulder and promised grimly: "When I raise Bai Qing and the others, I will make the culprit who killed Bai Qing pay a heavy price!"

Little did he know that his self-righteous revenge was just the beginning of them being targeted.

*

Xie Wanwan supported her father and walked all night, but couldn't find Shi Yi who was nearby.

Mr. Xie's ankle was even more swollen, and the pain made him irritable: "Alright, alright, my leg is going to break if you keep walking!"

Xie Wanwan could only help him sit down. She was so tired that her hair was messy, her head was covered in sweat, and her body was smelly.

Xia Shaoting said that after his arm was injured, he had been avoiding work, and even thought that he would meet Shi Yi soon, so he pretended to distance himself from Xie Wanwan.

Xie Wanwan was full of resentment and had no place to vent, so she could only wipe away her tears secretly and began to miss Xie Ming.

She waited until Father Xie and Xia Shaoting fell asleep and quietly walked away, then she clasped her hands together and knelt on the ground: "Brother, please forgive me, I just want to live. You love me so much, you will definitely forgive me, right? In the next life, I will definitely marry you to repay your great kindness in this life!"

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