I widened my eyes and looked at the dark surroundings in shock.

I want to see where my ghost wife is.

But I looked at it for a week and saw nothing.

I was unwilling to give up, so I shouted to the surroundings: "You, where are you!"

After shouting, I continued to look around, but there was still nothing.

No one replied, and a needle fell to the ground could be heard.

At this moment, the light that had been extinguished suddenly flashed twice, and then a "click" sounded loudly.

The room was still the same as before, without any change.

But I always feel that my ghost wife is somewhere in the house, but I can't see her. When I think of this, I feel panicked.

Of course, I know very well that although my ghost wife has a bad temper.

But she wouldn't hurt me, otherwise she wouldn't have made a sound just now.

He nervously swept the room a few times, and finally said, "Where are you? Thank you just now. Can you come out and meet me!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a soft female voice sounded from the room: "Hmph, damn scumbag, who wants to see you!"

After saying that, the room became quiet again, with no sound.

But I was stunned. Although I was a little nervous, the other party was a ghost after all.

But more, I am still frustrated. When did I become a scumbag? Because I added hundreds of women to my WeChat?

But there was nothing to do. She didn't want to see me, and I couldn't do anything.

So I went to close the door, because the doors of the master and Mr. Qin were locked and I couldn't get in.

Now, I no longer feel sleepy, so I sit in the room watching TV and spend time watching time in the house.

I pay attention to the doors and windows from time to time, afraid that the hanged ghost will return.

It was not until after four o'clock in the morning that I felt a little sleepy and I slept lightly for a while.

Until the next morning, I was suddenly woken up: "Xiaofan, Xiaofan!"

As soon as I heard a sound, I sat up from the sofa with a "scarlet" sound.

And he looked nervous: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? Why are you asleep here?"

Only then did I see clearly that it was the master who woke me up.

When I saw the master, my nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

He hurriedly said to him: "Master, Master, Master met a ghost last night, that hanged ghost came to me!"

The master was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding the situation. But seeing my condition, he was also furious.

"What the hell is going on, let it be clear!"

I calmed down, sorted out my thoughts, and then told the master everything I had happened last night.

After hearing this, the master's face changed suddenly, showing a look of astonishment.

"What? Li Guangdi, this hanged ghost, came to find you?"

"That's right, master, in the end, she saved me!" As I said that, I looked at the wordless ranking in the room.

The master turned his head and looked at him: "Then have you seen your wife?"

I showed a hint of embarrassment: "Before, I heard the sound."

After hearing this, the master seemed a little disappointed.

After all, this ghost wife does not appear directly, so we can't ask her to take the initiative to help.

Then, Mr. Qin also walked out of the inner room, shaking his head, as if he had not yet drunk enough.

When the master saw Mr. Qin coming out, he directly showed a serious look on his face and said, "Old Qin, something happened last night!"

Old Master Qin looked puzzled and asked what was wrong.

The master was not long-winded. When he saw what I told him, he said it in a simple and clear manner.

Old Master Qin's face changed drastically, and he slapped his forehead: "Drinking alcohol will make a mistake, drinking alcohol will make a mistake!"

But as soon as Mr. Qin finished speaking, the master shook his head: "Old Qin, how much alcohol did we drink last night? And Xiaofan said that he couldn't move last night, but I didn't react at all!"

"Old Ding, what do you mean?" Old Qin looked puzzled.

"We must have someone to make up for it. Did something be stored in the wine?" The master spoke suspiciously.

As soon as the master said this, I suddenly thought about what the hanged ghost said last night.

He told me not to shout, and the master will not wake up until tomorrow morning.

I didn't care at that time, now I think about it.

Did the other party come prepared? Is it already confirmed that the master and Mr. Qin could not wake up?

So, what I suddenly thought of, told my master and Mr. Qin again.

Master Qin raised his eyebrows, then hurriedly walked towards the dining table, twisted the wine pot, poured out the remaining wine inside.

But when the remaining wine was poured into the wine bowl, everyone was shocked.

Then what kind of wine is? It is clearly dark and sticky, with a stinky and unknown juice.

When I saw this, I was stunned on the spot.

I made this wine, and it was in the old winery in the town. It was fine when I drank it last night.

Now, why is it becoming like this now?

"Master, I cooked this wine in the old winery. I, I don't know how it turned out like this!" I spoke in confusion.

The master raised his hand and said, "Xiaofan, we are being plotted against by dirty things, so it's not your fault."

"Master, then, what should we do now?"

The master sighed: "We must find a way to apart from these evil ghosts and try our best to find the final mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise this matter will never end!"

As soon as the master finished speaking, Old Qin shouted: "Old Ding, I think this matter is beyond our ability. Although Xiaofan is given a insurance policy, it is difficult to say what will happen next."

"If you want me to see, let's hire someone!"

I was stunned for a moment. In addition to my master and Mr. Qin, can there be other people with real skills in this place?

The master showed a hint of surprise: "There are experts nearby?"

Old Master Qin looked solemn: "You are a fool, just a fool. But you definitely have real skills!"

When the master and I heard this, we both looked embarrassed and curious, and then asked in detail.

Mr. Qin didn't say nonsense, saying that he had a junior brother. He traveled around in his early years and happened to return to the city last month.

Because the relationship between this old Master Qin and his junior brother is not very good, it seems to be a bit over the enemy, but the old Master Qin refuses to say it.

I just said that in the past month, his junior brother has contacted him once, and he has never taken the initiative to meet with the other party.

Now that our affairs are difficult, Mr. Qin can only hold back and ask him to come and help.

Although my master and I were a little apologized, now is not a good time to save face. After all, life is important.

Then, Mr. Qin called a phone number.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Qin said to me and the master: "He will come here in the afternoon!"

I am very grateful to Mr. Qin. If it weren't for my life, Mr. Qin wouldn't have brought his junior brother over.

It passed quickly in the morning, and at about three o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Qin's junior brother arrived.

And we found our shop directly, and we were still chatting in the house.

But I suddenly heard an excited man's voice coming from the door: "Senior Brother!"

When we heard this, the three of us instinctively turned our heads and looked over, wanting to see what Mr. Qin’s junior brother looks like.

I saw two people standing at the door, two men, one old and one young.

One of them is about the same age as his master, Mr. Qin, and he looks like he is in his sixties.

Very fashionable, with floral shirts, white trousers, and orange leather shoes.

No matter how you look at it, why don’t you look like a Taoist priest?

Next to him was a young man, tall, thin, very white, handsome, with a expressionless face.

After the two appeared, Mr. Qin glanced casually.
Chapter completed!