Rong Qi's attitude is the same as mine, with a fair and bright face, and a slight condensate: "It seems that I was wrong before. Zuo's family is not just so simple."

"There are more than one ghost of the left family."

I finally made a decision and wanted to hear what else Rong Qi has to say.

But he didn't say anything, but just urged: "Now the priority is to hurry Zuo An'an. Now Zuo's family is very variable... and there are."

Rong Qi hesitated and looked at me and said, "The ghost spirit on me is very heavy in such a dark night. I'm afraid that Zuo An'an's soul can't stand it, and it will scare away, so I can't follow it all the time. You, but as long as something goes wrong, I will appear right beside you."

I still feel terrified when I think about the old man and the ghost.

Now Rong Qi said that he would not follow me all the time, letting me hang for no reason at all, since when did he actually learn to rely on this male ghost.

"What's the matter, don't worry, I didn't deal with ghosts the first day..." I laughed pretending to be relaxed, and then opened the door to get out of the toilet.

In the living room, when my uncle saw me coming out, he lit the inspiring lamp in his hand and carefully sent it to Zuo Xiaoqing's hand.

"Miao'er, the rules of the soul-drawing lamp, you know, I will point out more of Miss Zuo along the way..." Uncle Er also confessed me with a calm look.

"The last sentence, be careful and come back if you can't."

I nodded, and I understand the rules of the Soul Inducing Lamp naturally. Before the candles burn out, we all have to come back, otherwise we will have trouble, or we will not be able to lead Zuo An’an’s soul, and it’s not fun to lead back a ghost.

After I finished speaking, I led Zuo Xiaoqing, who was looking tight, on the road.

"Don't be nervous, relax, people avoid ghosts by three points, but ghosts are afraid of people by seven points. The more you are afraid, the weaker your yang will be, and those things will have an opportunity."

I held Zuo Xiaoqing's cold wrist, comfortingly.

Zuo Xiaoqing was obviously tight to the extreme. Fortunately, I was there, or she might be crying. She pinched the thin lantern pole in her hand.

Half a day whispered: "Miss Su, thank you."

"You're welcome, I charged the left home commission. Also, don't call me Miss Su, just call me Miaomiao..." I pretended to relax the atmosphere easily.

Zuo Xiaoqing was really infected by me, she didn’t seem so nervous, she shook her head: "Anyway, I still want to thank you... I don’t understand, why did I still treat me if my father didn’t like me?" Take it back..."

In the last sentence, Zuo Xiaoqing said the weak mosquitoes and flies, she obviously didn't want me to hear it, and I didn't turn back.

At the same time, as the two of us moved forward, the living room behind us has gradually gone away, and the light in front of us has gradually dimmed.

I don’t know why. Walking in Zuo’s house in daytime will only rejoice in the decoration of Zuo’s mansion, but it will be at night, especially when the electricity measures are not very good.

This quaint mansion gives people a particularly eerie feeling.

I don't know if this house is haunted, but it always gives people a very strange feeling.

"Miss Zuo, remember, no matter who is calling you on the back, or patting your shoulder, you must never look back."

I repeated my advice again and again.

Zuo Xiaoqing nodded, and then we went to Zuo An'an one by one according to the previous agreement to find a place to play on weekdays, but none of them were found.

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