Frog has become a sperm

"There are ghosts in my house!"

When Cheng Jin said these words, he trembled a little.

Xiaolu glanced around his bright and spacious home.

It was eerie, terrifying, and I didn't see anyone who had anything to do with ghosts.

Nan Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

Looking at the expressions of the two, it was clear that they didn't believe it at all, and Cheng Jin was in a hurry.

"There are ghosts, you know, ever since the Shen family's mother and daughter died, I understand that there are some things in this world that our human science has no way to explain, such as the head-down, are there ghosts? What's wrong?"

Of course it’s normal to have ghosts or something, Xiao Luxin nodded inwardly, after all he is not a normal existence, but...

"I didn't realize there was a ghost in your house."

Cheng Jin gave him an angry look: "It's strange if you can see it, but you can't see it."

Cheng Jin didn't know that Little Green was a little monster.

"Although I can't see it, but at night, I can hear the sound of people walking on the floor, rattling." Cheng Jin vividly talked about the strange things at night in his home.

"Are you sure it's not the housekeeper or other people in your house?" Nan Zheng also scanned around, and didn't feel anything strange.

Cheng Jin shook his head: "Definitely and definitely."

"The butler sleeps on the first floor, and he doesn't sleep well at night. He will take sleep aid drugs. After taking sleep until the next day, he will never wake up in the middle. As for the others, they will not rest in the main house. In addition, Cheng Fang and the two women from the Shen family have been kicked out by me now, and there are only me and the butler in the main house. When the butler can't run around at night and no one else will show up, there will be no one except ghosts. , who else can be fooled."

Cheng Jin was analyzing one by one. After finishing, he shrank his neck.

"It's okay to lower your head or something, but you can still see it. The invisible things make me feel hairy when I think about them." Cheng Jin shaved his hair again, with a mournful face: "You say, I Do you have to find some expert, come back to practice, alas, you said whether to find domestic or foreign, Taoist priests or monks, or both, it is more secure."

Cheng Jin is still muttering here, and he has a choice difficulty, and he is entangled.

Xiaolu got up silently, and at the same time released Brother Mole from his pocket.

Brother Mole said he sensed the smell of humming pollen.

From this point of view, Buzzing is really in Cheng Jin's house, and there is something suspected to be a ghost in his house. Could it be related to the appearance of Buzzing?

As soon as Brother Mole appeared, he slid down Xiaolu's trousers with a grunt, and then rushed in a direction, which was the stairs of Cheng Jin's house.

Seeing this, Xiaolu hurriedly followed.

"Little quack!" Nan Zheng kept paying attention to Xiaolu, and got up after him.

Cheng Jin was still thinking about which channel he should choose to hire someone to exorcise ghosts.

Turning around, I saw two guests from my family running upstairs, hurriedly chasing after them and asked in a panic: "What's the matter, did you see it?" Could it be that his family's ghost appeared and acted.

After Cheng Jin caught up, he didn't find Xiaolu and Nanzheng standing in front of the same door.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiaolu looked sideways: "Can this door of your house be opened?"

Cheng Jin frowned: "This is the attic above, you want to go up? What are you doing up there? By the way, I remembered that the thing was not only walking on the floor outside my room, but also kept moving on the attic above, no, Did you really find out?"

Seeing the surprise on Cheng Jin's face, it seemed that they were really surprised by what they could find.

Xiaolu interrupted him mercilessly, pointing to the ground: "It wants to go in."

He looked along and was stunned.

In front of the attic door of his house, there is a chubby...

"Rat?" Cheng Jin was not sure.

Nan Zheng: "It's a mole."

Cheng Jin was speechless: "You come as soon as you come, and you also bring your pets."

"Don't talk nonsense, open the door." Nan Zheng felt that instead of explaining to Cheng Jin here, it is most direct to show it with actions and facts.

Cheng Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiaolu.

Xiaolu looked back innocently, and said honestly: "Actually, we came to your house to find something, uh, no, it's not something, it's..."

What is it? Ah Ma said that some things cannot be called things, so is Hum Hum a thing? Hum Hum is a butterfly, not a thing, but...'not a thing' seems to be a curse word.

Xiaolu: "...##￥#￥￥%" Guazai, who had succeeded in making himself dizzy, leaned towards Nanzheng in a daze.

Nan Zheng took him over in a funny way, without asking any further questions, he knew what this little thing was thinking.

"Looking for something?" Cheng Jin glanced at the mole sniffing around in front of the door, and opened the door consciously.

The attic was locked.

Cheng Jin went downstairs to find the key and came up again.

However, as soon as he stepped on the stairs, something flashed past his head. If he felt something, he suddenly looked up.

"Get out of the way!"

"boom!"

The vase fell to the ground, and the porcelain shards shattered and exploded, splashing pieces one by one, leaving a mess on the ground.

Cheng Jin fell on the first few steps of the stairs, staring blankly at the broken porcelain at his feet.

The vase fell just a few centimeters away from him. If he hadn't turned slightly sideways when he heard the sound, it would have been smashed against his head. Now he is not only sitting, but lying down. It's still kind of lifeless.

"Are you OK?"

Both Xiaolu and Nanzheng rushed down from upstairs.

Cheng Jin also came back to his senses at this time, wiped the cold sweat that frightened his head tremblingly, turned his head to look at Xiaolu, and grabbed his hand: "Young master, you will be my brother from now on, the kind of kiss .”

Xiaolu was grabbed by his hand, with an unceremonious expression of disgust on his face.

Not waiting for Xiaolu to break free from Cheng Jin.

Nan Zheng stretched out his hand and squeezed Cheng Jin's wrist, the kind of force.

"Ah, ah, let go, let go, I was wrong, I was wrong." Cheng Jin let go of his claws very consciously.

Nan Zheng glanced at him indifferently, and pulled Xiao Lu behind him.

Xiaolu smiled and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Cheng Jin hugged his pinched paw and looked at them, wanting to cry or not, looking really pitiful, his pitiful eyes, under Nan Zheng's contempt, still persevered on Xiaolu's body.

"Thanks to you just now."

The moment he looked up, Cheng Jin saw it.

The vase fell towards him. At that moment, Xiaolu yelled at him, and he seemed to throw something out of his hand. Although the thing didn't hit the vase, it hit his leg. Let him stand unsteadily and dodge.

Thinking of this, he looked down and found that what fell on the ground was a piece of candy.

Xiaolu looked at Nanzheng, and Nanzheng asked, "What's the matter with the vase?"

Judging from Cheng Jin's attitude, he doesn't seem surprised by the vase incident.

Cheng Jin looked at the fragments of the vase with lingering fear.

"That's the ghost I told you about."

So the vase fell down because of the ghost in Cheng Jin's house.

Xiaolu: "But we really didn't see anything just now."

"How can you see that it's a ghost, unless..." Cheng Jin paused and looked at Xiaolu hesitantly.

Xiaolu looked at Nanzheng beggingly.

Finding that the mole brought them to Cheng Jin's home, Nan Zheng knew that there were some things that he couldn't hide from him. It can be broken, and Cheng Jin's credit.

"Yes, he can see." Nan Zheng said.

From being lowered, to ghosts appearing at home, after these, even people who can see ghosts appear, the world is so mysterious, what else can he insist on, Cheng Jin gave up neatly, gave up struggling, and accepted it calmly, This young master not only looks like a baby, but also a baby who can see ghosts. Sure enough, only extraordinary people can be held as treasures by the Patriarch of the Nan family.

"It's not the first time something like this has happened."

When the butler came in in a panic, he cleaned up the vase fragments under Cheng Jin's signal. After leaving, Cheng Jin took them to open the attic, talking helplessly and sadly about his past few days. experience.

"Just in the past two days, first there were inexplicable footsteps in the house at night. At first I thought it was the housekeeper, or he was sleepwalking, but it was later confirmed that it was not. Then the footsteps became louder and louder, coming from outside my room door. , turned into the attic, or even on the ceiling of my room, so I said it was not my illusion at all."

"That's fine. Later, I found out that as long as I'm at home, all kinds of accidents will happen."

"The drinking cup suddenly burst, the handrail of the stairs broke, and there was a fire almost, and even my crutches broke for no reason."

The more Cheng Jin talked, the more sad and indignant he became. If it wasn't for his inconvenient leg, he might have to jump up to express how angry he is.

"No wonder I think the color of your crutches is different." Xiaolu glanced at his crutches.

"That's not the point." Cheng Jin wanted to roll his eyes at him, but after rolling his eyes and seeing Nan Zheng, he turned back abruptly.

"It hurts from the fall just now." Xiaolu asked kindly when he saw that his eyes were rolling.

"Ahem, it's okay."

Nanzheng squeezed Xiaolu's hand: "Leave him alone, he has eye problems."

Little Green nodded approvingly.

Cheng Jin: "..." It didn't feel like talking to these two people, so I choked.

"Today's vase must be caused by that thing." Cheng Jin's eyes were heavy: "The vase is placed at the door of my room, and it will never fall down by accident."

Xiaolu: "Don't you suspect that we threw it down to hit you?"

Cheng Jin twitched the corner of his mouth: "I can still tell how far the vase was from you at that time." It was his leg that was injured, not his eyes.

Xiaolu clicked regretfully: "I thought we could have a suspenseful case of mutual suspicion."

Cheng Jin lost his temper when he was blocked.

The attic door is open, and the inside is not cleaned frequently, and there is a lot of dust.

"This is where my mother's things were kept. Few people come here, and the keys are all in my hands."

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year, stay safe at home.

All will be well soon, we believe in the country!