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Chapter 161

Listening to its pitiful and funny cries, Shen Qingqing couldn't hold it in any longer, so she covered her mouth and laughed so hard that her shoulders twitched.

When she smiled, the others couldn't help but laugh too, and for a while the small courtyard was filled with laughter.

The kid who was kneeling and crying bitterly stiffened when he heard the sound. He slowly turned his head following the source of the sound, with a look of seven points suspicion and one part horror on his face. When he saw the row of heads behind the table, his three points fear suddenly turned into seven points.

The mustache on his mouth flew up.

"Ghost!"

The little ghost let out a howl and rolled down the stove. He fell to his feet and couldn't get up for a long time.

?

Ghost shouting to catch ghosts?

Shen Qingqing stretched her sore legs and walked towards the kitchen.

Every time she took a step, the kid took a step back. Until he was forced into a corner and had no way to retreat, he suddenly remembered something: No, why would a ghost be afraid of people?

The kid stood up with his old and shabby body, and asked her hesitantly: "You, can you see me?"

Shen Qingqing curled her lips and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't think you can see me." The kid covered his eyes and muttered "You can't see me" while carefully moving toward the window.

Finally touching the window, it exhaled a breath, turned over and rushed out of the kitchen. Its proud cry came from the darkness: "Goodbye, little girl!"

Shen Qingqing smiled lightly and leaned towards the door, with no intention of pursuing him.

After a while, the miserable ghost screams were heard outside again, and the kid who had just escaped rolled and crawled back.

Lazy Ball sat on the wall and licked his paws leisurely.

What a coward, it was so frightened before it even made a sound.

Hongying, who had seen through everything, sighed, a new victim appeared, how miserable it was.

Shen Qingqing walked up to the little ghost and kicked its legs, which were as thin as dry branches. "You want to run away after stealing my food? What do you think my kitchen is, a vegetable market?"

The kid was so aggrieved that he almost shed tears, "Is that what you eat for human beings? You put mustard in the seasoning and soaked the stones in the oil. It's good that I didn't have to apologize to you!"

Shen Qingqing threw it onto the pile of firewood with a flick of her arm. On the other side, He rushed over with a gleaming kitchen knife, "You want to pay for your teeth? I'll chop off your legs and feed them to the dogs!"

Meng Qiyun answered: "Dogs don't eat ghost meat, so you should leave it to me to practice. Mom, I know a lot of words now, and I can learn to draw talismans to catch ghosts!"

The kid was completely frightened. Did he fall into a den of jackals?

Does this family have any respect for ghosts and gods?

It swallowed its saliva and bravely said: "Little girl, let's discuss something."

"I have a great-great-grandson who is extremely rich. Why don't you let me go first and I'll ask him to pay you as much money as you want!"

Shen Qingqing smiled, "If you have money, it's easy to talk about it."

"No, I'm short of everything but money." The kid chuckled, "So just let me go..."

Before he finished speaking, a yellow talisman was placed in the center of its forehead.

Shen Qingqing picked it up by the back of her neck, and took out the jade bowl hidden in her arms with her free hand.

"Xiaoyu, my Xiaoyu!"

"Don't take my Xiaoyu!"

The head can be severed and the blood can bleed, but it really can't work without Xiaoyu.

The kid stared at the jade bowl in her hand with his eyes wide open, as if he was looking forward to death.

Shen Qingqing glanced at it and said, "I'll just take a look, don't be so stingy."

The jade is good jade, white as cut fat, clear and clear, and there are special talismans carved on the bottom, which should be the key to the jade bowl's ability to connect yin and yang.

"Yes, it's a good thing, worth a thousand taels of silver."

"A thousand taels of silver? What nonsense are you talking about? I spent all my money to buy that, tens of thousands of taels of silver. Do you understand?"

The kid rebutted her emotionally.

"Is it so valuable?" Shen Qingqing clicked her tongue twice and put the jade bowl in her arms, "It belongs to me now."

Kid: "I***, you ****"

Shen Qingqing flicked it and his head went crazy, "Behave with a clean mouth. If you scold me again, I will confiscate your broken bowl."

The curse words that came to his mouth were instantly suppressed.

The kid grinned at her. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were so deep that they could pinch cockroaches. "Little girl, no, little fairy, you heard me wrong. I was scolding my disobedient little great-great-grandson just now. I wasn't scolding you."

Tianxiang Tower.

Hu Yong, who had been staying up all night, suddenly sneezed several times, frightening the shopkeeper who was dozing behind the door.

"Boss, are you catching a cold? How about we go back to the room and rest for a while?"

"It's so cold, some little brat must be scolding me secretly!" Hu Yong cursed and rubbed his nose, "Go and bring the urn of the ancestors. I'll ask what's going on, but why hasn't there been any movement yet.

"

The shopkeeper nodded and ran into the side room to hold the urn.

The urn was brought, the incense was lit, and the head was kowtowed, but the ancestor did not show up.

"It shouldn't be."

Hu Yong muttered something and continued to kowtow.

Still haven’t seen my ancestors.

The shopkeeper spoke carefully: "Is something going to happen to our ancestors?"

Hu Yong slapped him in the face, "Are you talking nonsense? Our ancestor is a ghost and outsiders can't even see it. How could something happen?"

The shopkeeper curled his lips and did not dare to speak.

The two of them watched eagerly in the store all night, but never saw any movement in the urn.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Hu Yong rubbed his swollen forehead and stood up with a dark face, "Send someone to Yanghua Village to inquire and find out what is going on."

The people sent out came back quickly, "Boss, the family was still sleeping when we went there, there was nothing abnormal. However, we got some news from the villagers."

"what news?"

"A woman named Shen can catch ghosts."

Hu Yong was startled. Wasn't this a sheep in a wolf's den? Did he fall into a trap?

"Boss, what should we do now?" the shopkeeper asked tremblingly.

Hu Yong was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, "Call all the brothers out, let's go to Yanghua Village to rob people!"

What if you can catch ghosts?

You still have to be defeated by his fist!

The group quickly packed up and headed straight to Yanghua Village with machetes in hand.

When Shen Qingqing arrived at the place, Shen Qingqing had not yet gotten up. Meng Yuan led Meng Qifeng to practice boxing in the courtyard. When he was sweating profusely, the courtyard door was kicked open.

Hu Yong led a group of brothers and stormed in aggressively, "Where's that stinky bitch named Shen? Get her out!"

Meng Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he patted Meng Qifeng on the shoulder, "Go and hide in the house."

Meng Qifeng nodded obediently, turned around and entered the main room.

The moment the door closed, Meng Yuan turned his head and looked at Hu Yong, his eyes as sharp as knives, "Who are you telling to get out?"

Hu Yong dragged his knife forward and strode forward with an arrogant tone: "Shen Qingqing, Shen Qingqing, the owner of Baiwan Noodle House, there is a second person named Shen in this house..."

Meng Yuan raised his leg and kicked him out. Hu Yong was unprepared and was kicked backwards, causing his tailbone to be broken.
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