"You're just a bastard, what kind of ghost is there in this world?"
After seeing Zhang Mo's appearance, Old Wu took a flashlight and looked into the backyard. He had fought in the famous Sino-Indian border self-defense counterattack in the 1960s and saw many dead people.
, not afraid of these at all.
"Where is the ghost? Sister Yan, are you and Zhang Mo dazzled?"
Old Wu Tou even went to the backyard and turned on the lights in the yard. Except for the sound of wind coming from the pushed-down hanging flower door at the back, the entire backyard was the same as usual.
"No... you read that right, there are ghosts, there really are ghosts..."
Zhang Mo's voice was filled with tears. He clearly saw the palace maid walking at the end, and she grinned at him. Her pale face and blood-red lips were something he would never forget in his life.
.
Before Zhang Mo finished speaking, Sister Yan also said: "Yes, there are ghosts. They are five female ghosts. They are all wearing ancient clothes and hats on their heads. No, no, they are not hats, they are palace maids.
headgear!"
"No, what I saw were three female ghosts. Oh my god, those faces turned pale..." There were more people around now, and there was a sense of warmth in his body. Zhang Mo also spoke much more eloquently.
After hearing the words of the two people, everyone around them felt their scalps numb. It would be fine if one person said that there was a ghost, but both of them saw ghosts, and their words were so convincing that everyone couldn't help but believe it.
In particular, Zhang Mo and Sister Yan are usually not good friends. One is very aggressive and has been in prison, and the other is fierce and unforgiving. With the personalities of these two people, if you don't see them with your own eyes, you won't be scared.
This is what it looks like.
"This is a bit weird. I feel like the backyard seems a little colder. Maybe the weather is going to change?"
Old Wu Tou, who had been wandering around the backyard, felt a little chilly in his heart after he came out. He suddenly felt a chill on this hot day.
"Uncle Wu, old Wangtou didn't move away because it was haunted, right?"
"That's right. This nice house has been sold. There must be something fishy inside..."
"I'll ask an expert to come and see me later and do a religious ceremony..."
After hearing what Old Wu Tou said, everyone in the yard started talking. Seeing Zhang Mo and Sister Yan being scared out of their wits, they all believed that the two of them had really met a ghost.
"Dad, then... what do you think we should do now? Brother Zhang is not a liar..."
Although Wu Lao Er looks rough, he is not very courageous. After hearing what everyone said, his legs and feet started to tremble a little.
You must know that this is the foundation of the imperial city. There are always tens of thousands of maids and eunuchs who died in this palace during the Ming and Qing dynasties. There is no guarantee that the ghosts of those who died unjustly will wander out.
"What should I do? There's a bastard in this world. You are so brave. Why don't you be scared to death when you go to the battlefield?"
Old Wu Tou knocked his son angrily and said: "I have lived here for more than thirty years and I have never seen any ghosts. Okay, you guys move me a bed over there. I will stay here today."
Just live in the backyard!”
Old Wu Tou had a stubborn temper and had been on the battlefield and killed people. Seeing that these people believed that there was a ghost in the backyard, he couldn't help but become more serious. He wanted to prove with facts that there were no ghosts in this world.
Wu Laoer was afraid that something would happen to his father, so he said: "Dad, I think it's better to forget it. Let's hire a Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts tomorrow..."
"Please hire a fucking Taoist priest. If you find a ghost, I will catch you!"
Old Wu Tou angrily scolded his son, forced him to move a bed that had just been carried out from the backyard from the utility room, and said to everyone: "Okay, let's break up, let's break up, everyone go back."
Go home and go to bed..."
Seeing Old Wu Tou sleeping in the backyard, the fear in everyone's hearts gradually subsided. If there was really a ghost, they would definitely cause trouble to Old Wu Tou first, and then go back and have a peaceful sleep first.
However, everyone who returned to the room did not sleep well that night. I don’t know if it was due to psychological factors or something else. Many people vaguely heard a cry coming from the backyard. After dawn, several families could not sleep.
Close your eyes.
"Old Uncle Wu, you... what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly? By the way, I seemed to hear crying yesterday, did you hear it?"
Early the next morning, those families who couldn't sleep simply got up and were surprised when they met Lao Wutou coming out of the backyard.
Old Wu, who had a glowing face when he entered yesterday, now turned a little blue, looking even uglier than Zhang Mo yesterday, which made those people even more excited.
"Is there any crying? I just feel a little cold. I got up to get the quilt..." Old Wutou rubbed his face while talking. He really didn't hear any sound and slept until dawn.
Awakened by the cold.
Several people were talking in the yard, and Zhang Mo's wife's voice sounded in his room: "Uncle Wu, come and help Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo's fever is dying..."
Old Wu touched Zhang Mo's forehead. The temperature was a bit hot, and he quickly said: "This... I really have a fever. Let's go to the hospital quickly..."
This early in the morning, the whole courtyard was in a state of panic because of this incident. No one in the house was sleepy. When they were brushing their teeth and washing their faces, they unconsciously glanced at the backyard.
What everyone didn't expect was yet to come. After accompanying Zhang Mo's wife to send Zhang Mo to the hospital, Old Wu Tou also developed a fever before he could leave. He stayed in the hospital to be hung up and given water.
As a result, all the residents living in the courtyard became panicked. They said anything. Some said that what they saw yesterday was the maid who died unjustly in the old prince's palace. Some said that it was the maid from the palace who died unjustly.
The innocent soul escaped.
Others said that the items they moved away yesterday were all used by the ghosts. Now that they are no longer there, they have started to make trouble for people, so they need to send the items back.
Some people even say that this place is a gate of hell. Old Wangtou is the reincarnation of Zhong Kui, so he can control it. Now that he is gone, all the little ghosts will come out to cause harm to people.
As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. In a few hours, the news about the haunted courtyard spread throughout the entire imperial city. Even people eating at the breakfast shop at the entrance of the alley were talking about it.
The old lady who came back from dancing in the park in the morning walked into the yard with breakfast, grabbed Ye Tian who was about to go for a walk, and asked: "Ye Tian, what did you do yesterday?"
"Yesterday? Didn't you do anything? Didn't you just go to the courtyard?" Ye Tian said with a confused look.
"You really didn't do anything?"
The old lady stared at Ye Tian's eyes. She knew that Ye Tian knew about Feng Shui and physiognomy. When she heard the rumors of being haunted outside, she immediately thought of Ye Tian.
"I really didn't do anything. I just moved all the things in the backyard. Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Ye Tian snickered in his heart, but his face remained calm. He naturally knew the formation he had set up.
What will happen?
"Oh, the yard was haunted yesterday, and now three people are admitted to the hospital. Xiaotian, are you really the one causing the trouble?" The old lady's intuition told her that this matter must have something to do with Ye Tian.
In addition to Lao Wutou and Zhang Mo, Sister Yan, who had a shrewd personality and often scolded the street, also went to the hospital after the two of them, and the rumors from the outside world became more and more intense. Even the street and the police station were visited early in the morning.
Ye Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Auntie, I was at home all the time yesterday, what kind of trouble could I possibly cause? I can't pretend to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare people, right?"
"That's true, but Xiaotian, if it was really haunted there, wouldn't we have bought a haunted house?" The old lady suddenly thought of this, and her expression changed greatly.
"Auntie, after those people move out, can't I just invite the Taoist priest from Baiyunguan to perform a ritual ceremony..." Ye Tian laughed when he heard the words. He could guess that someone in the courtyard would probably invite the monk at this moment.
Taoist priest.
However, that place is a naturally formed yin and yang acupuncture point, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks and Taoists to crack.
As for those flower pots, Ye Tian is not even worried. They are formations created using the inheritance in his mind. Except for Mai's lineage, outsiders cannot recognize them at all.
The old lady had no choice but to say: "It's not your fault. You can go to the yard and have a look later to save yourself from being remembered..."
By the way, what the old lady said was not nonsense. Some people really suspected Ye Tian and said it was him. However, this theory has no market because Ye Tian left a very good impression on them yesterday.
"Hey, aunt, I'm going right now!"
Ye Tian nodded, took the soy milk and steamed buns from the old lady's hand, and walked towards the courtyard while eating.
"This Nine Yin Killing Formation is really powerful!"
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Ye Tian felt a strong evil spirit coming towards his face. Of course, this was also related to Ye Tian's keen sense of the vitality of heaven and earth. Most people would not feel this way when they came in.
"Xiaoye, are you here?"
When the people who lived in this yard saw Ye Tian coming in, their expressions suddenly became a little complicated. The house they just bought yesterday was haunted today. Anyone who looked at Ye Tian would feel that this person was quite unlucky.
"Sister-in-law Li, what is going on? By the way, what does that policeman do?"
Ye Tian found that outside the residents in the yard, Director Ma, whom he had met before, walked out of the backyard accompanied by a man in police uniform.
"Don't mention it, it was haunted yesterday!"
Sister-in-law Li didn't seem to want to talk more about this matter. She pointed at Ye Tian and said to Director Ma: "Director Ma, weren't you the landlord just now? He is."
"Hey, young man, I seem to have seen you somewhere?"
When Ma Ping looked at Ye Tian, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. In fact, he had a deep impression on the college student, but the color of Ye Tian's hair changed, which made Ma Ping a little afraid to recognize him.
"Director Ma, my aunt is Ye Donglan. We met once two years ago..." Ye Tian knew that his identity could not be concealed, so he made it clear by himself.
