Master Yineng followed me, and my uncle, were all startled.

Not far away, we even changed our faces, looking at the murderer who stabbed Ningyuan Taoist with a dagger, and was actually a small child.

"An An..."

Qin Fang almost fainted. The child was no one else. It was her son, Zuo Qingyun's favorite grandson, Zuo An'an.

But at this moment Zuo An'an was obviously not the kid I met during the day, only to see his original white and cute little face, full of eerie smiles.

After releasing the dagger, he turned and ran towards the backyard.

"An An, come back."

"Quick, hit 120, Ning Yuandao is injured..."

The left home courtyard was in a messy position. This uncle and Master Yineng could only stop to check the damage of Taoist Ning Yuan, but Rong Qi, who was floating behind, did not stop. He continued toward the backyard. .

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With tears in his face, Qin Fang directed several security guards in the yard and hurried to chase away Zuo An'an, but those security guards were already scared by the situation just now, saying that they were unwilling to go to the backyard.

"Monk I go."

Master Yineng saw that Taoist Ning Yuan was taken care of, and stood up immediately.

"I am coming too."

Uncle also followed up, but was pulled by Zuo Xiaodong: "Master Su, Master Su, one master is enough, if you are all gone, just in case..."

"Zuo Xiaodong, you are not worried about An'an!" Qin Fangqi screamed.

Zuo Qingyun's face is dull and unknown, and I don't know what he is thinking.

"I'll check it out too."

At this time, Ye Qun also stood up, without asking for other people's opinions, and followed the master Yinneng away when they stepped up, and they just walked with their front feet and hind feet.

The brightly lit Zuo's compound yard tripped with a snap, and instantly fell into a darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.

"what……"

"How did the power go out..."

There was even a mess in the darkness. Fortunately, the security guard took out the flashlight that he carried with him, but the light of the flashlight was just on.

But he accurately photographed a pale, pale grimace, as if it had just been pulled out of the water, wet, with a sly smile on his face.

"It's Mom Liu, ah..."

"Master Su..."

"There are ghosts, ghosts..."

In the dark, I was also disturbed by the crowd. At this time, I suddenly felt someone patting my shoulder, and I turned back subconsciously.

And this time around, my whole body of hair stood up in a snap. This was a ghost-shoulder shoulder. I was actually slapped by the ghost shoulder, and I turned my head back.

Ruined.

I thought in horror, there was a group of screams in my ear just now, and I went away instantly. In the empty left courtyard, I saw the corner of the wall, and I was squatting a dry and thin old man.

He squatted on the corner with his back, giving a very strange feeling.

And I also know that he is definitely not a human being. I must have been confused by ghosts, but my mind thought this way, but the body did not listen to it.

Actually, I started walking towards the old man's position step by step.

The closer I came, the better I could see the old man's dress, a round gown, and a small bowler hat on his head, as if it were the dress code of the old landlord.

Why is there such a ghost in the Zuo family?

I was surprised and frightened in my heart. I didn't want to go, but my body no longer listened to me, and my expression was almost stiff.

I want to shout, but I can't open my mouth, so I can only get closer step by step.

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