MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 122 Visitor

The familiar word is like a small copper hammer, which slams the heart of a late heart.

The late heart was lifted up at once, and the bad foreboding caught his throat. He felt that the scorpion was a little dry, and finally whispered: "Da Song, this case is not quite right, you should find an excuse first. Can you participate? Please take care of Juanjuan at home for a few days." He can't manage too many people, but he hopes that his friends and family can be good.

Song Jin did not respond positively: "Do you mean that there is something like this? Well... I will talk to Master and I will pay more attention to it. You can rest assured."

I sighed late and knew that Song Jin would not easily leave the job. Moreover, he did not have the exact grasp of the situation at the moment. He thought that he couldn’t persuade him, and he simply talked with his friends and asked. With the recent situation of Tao Juanjuan and the fetus in the abdomen, Song Jin will leave.

The grandfather came out of his bedroom and walked back to the living room balcony with his hands on his back. He looked at the sky outside and muttered: "It seems to be raining."

This season, R City was originally rainy. After washing the cups used by Song Jin, I arbitrarily said: "Nothing, he has a car in Da Song."

The grandfather said yes, the heavy rain that night fell to R City. There are almost no pedestrians on the street, and even the car is much less than usual. You can hear the sound of the rain curtains in the bed, the sound of the car in the middle of the street, and the rustling of the trees when the trees sway in the wind and rain. The sound of the sound.

In this noisy but extraordinarily silent natural chord, there was a light and rhythmic knock on the door.

At this time, it was midnight. I was late because I thought about the words that Song Jin said. I couldn’t sleep. I was playing with my mobile phone. After hearing this voice, I stopped my hand and listened carefully to my ears for a while. It is true that someone is knocking on the door of his house.

He sat up, rolled over and went out to the dark living room, feeling a little uneasy and looking forward to it. Later, I walked to the front door, opened a wooden door inside, and looked out from the cat's eye through the security door. I could see a tall, straight figure in black.

He couldn't help but smack his mouth and open the security door.

The cool air and the water vapor came in along with the men. The man brought the door back to the door and directly carried him into his arms at the entrance.

Later, he also took advantage of the man, and some of them affixed to him: "Welcome brother, how come so late?"

Ye Yingzhi "hmm", but did not answer, asked: "Why haven’t you slept so late?"

The grandfather is still resting in the room. It is reasonable to say that the old man does not need to sleep now, but like morning exercises, he still retains the habit of resting at night. Late, afraid of making a noise to her grandfather, she led Ye Yingzhi into her room.

There was no light in the bedroom, only a desk lamp on the desk. Ye Yingzhi took off his coat and hung it into the late wardrobe. He sat on the bed and began to unbutton the shirt. He sat down beside him to help him solve the problem. He explained: "I just can't sleep."

"I can't sleep..." Ye Yingzhi repeated his words and leaned back slightly, gently picking up a tone from his nose, reaching out and pressing his back to press himself. "Well, that's good tonight." Waiting for my brother, I will sleep."

He was so embarrassed that he learned so badly, but he was distressed by his illness. He always thought that Ye Yingzhi’s health was not good. He had to follow him, and he could not bear to breathe. It was simply what Ye Yingzhi wanted, and he gave it to him. He wanted to take the place to see the leaves and greet him. It was so long that he fell asleep as Ye Yingzhi said, and he slept very fragrant.

However, it was late to remember that my grandfather did not dare to sleep, and got up at 8:30 in the morning. In fact, he only slept for three hours. He introduced Ye Yingzhi to his grandfather and told the old man that he was a very good friend of his own. He could send his grandfather away in two days without an accident.

Grandpa looked at Ye Yingzhi and nodded with a smile.

After eating breakfast, I was late for a person to wash the dishes in the kitchen. The grandfather quietly walked back and stood behind him. He said, "Small, you told my grandfather, what is your friend?"

I thought about it later: "His family is like a late family. He is also a master. But he is much better than my three-legged cat. People are very good. I grew up with me. Grandpa. Just rest assured."

There is still a worry in the eyes of the old man’s turbid eyes: "But Xiaoxiao, my grandfather looks at you, sees Lao Li, Xiao Song, they are all human beings, they are your own appearance; but you can’t see your friend. What it looks like, I look at the past, it’s a dark group, it’s all ghosts and yin... The grandfather is a little scared, the grandfather doesn’t go, it’s OK, you can’t reincarnate, you can’t help you. What should not be provoked."

Lately, he calmly said: "Nothing, grandfather, don't worry, welcome your brother to repair their home is a ghost road, it may look different, but there will be no problem." And what is it, even if it is not for a grandfather He probably preached the last leaf.

Seeing the closeness and trust of the late performance, and listening to him to explain that the anxiety in the eyes of the old man is a little lighter, but the other kind of unspeakable anxiety in the heart is even heavier - it is only the intuition of the old man, he is only intuitively I feel that it is not a good thing. If my grandson is so close to that thing, I am afraid that I will be eaten without residue.

But as late, there is no way to persuade Song Jin to leave his job because of his bad premonition. The grandfather can't just rely on his instincts to persuade him to leave Ye Yingzhi, so he can only remind him to be careful, don't trust others.

It is not too late to send the grandfather to leave, Ye Yingzhi and Chi Yu discuss the time to send the grandfather away at night. After a long time, I asked the foreigner for advice. The old man agreed, but he still couldn’t put it down late. He repeatedly told him to be careful and take care of himself.

In the late home, there was a lack of some materials needed to arrange the array, and Ye Yingzhi sent it to people. However, he did not seem to want his subordinates to go to the late home, so he had to go down and take it for himself. He said that he was refused for him.

Ye Yingzhi just walked for a minute, and someone knocked at the door. The knock on the door was very short, not like Ye Yingzhi’s return. Lately, he wondered who was coming, and opened the door, because it was in the evening, and the neighbors were at home. Generally, the gangsters did not dare to commit crimes at this time, and he was not so vigilant.

There was a young man standing outside the door, his hair was messy, his clothes were crumpled, and there were two obvious shades of blue. After two eyes, I realized that this person turned out to be Xu Rui.

Xu Rui saw that he was very excited and quickly broke into the door. He seemed to be afraid of what he had quickly closed the security door, and then he took a long breath and looked at the late eyes. But still barely revealed a smile: "Lost, I finally escaped."

He gave him a cup of hot water to let him sit in the chair: "What is this? Slowly, what happened?"

Xu Rui’s lips slammed a few times, looking at the white air above the cup, and his eyes were a little empty: “Nothing... everyone in Xu’s family, Xiaoxin who came out early and barely escaped, I’m gone. ""

He suddenly caught the hand that was late on the table and shook it: "Low, you have to be careful! Ye Yingzhi, he has long been a person! Hidden mountain will become like that, all because he."

The place where the late, Ye, and Xu families lived in seclusion was called the hidden mountain by the three families.

After a moment of suffocation, Xu Rui’s hand was very cold, and he felt that he was holding it like a piece of ice, and his palm was already sweating. But he has no time to take care of it. He grabbed Xu Rui’s hand and fixed his eyes on him: "What do you say?"

"Ye Yingzhi is already dead. There is such a strong hidden mountain, it can reverse the yin and yang ghost, just because of him. Auntie you believe me, we found Ye Yingzhi's own tomb in Ye Jiazu's grave, When I was going to dig the grave, Ye Yingzhi went back, and then the Ye family grabbed us. I ran out with the help of my mother and the uncle. Only I ran out... I saw it with my eyes. He is really not a human being." His hand has been squatting slightly, and his words have been turned upside down.

After a short pat, he patted him: "Xu Rui, calm down and say slowly. What do you mean by the words? Why is the ghost of Hidden Mountain because of the welcoming brother? What is going on?" Xu Rui is obviously not normal now, and the credibility of the words is also a discount. It is natural that I don’t believe that Ye Yingzhi is dead, so there should be some misunderstandings in this, and I have to wait until Xu Rui makes it clear. Row.

"That is... I told you the original guess. I and the uncle used the instrument at home to observe that Hidden Mountain has indeed been covered up by a thick layer of ghosts. Finally, they found the source of the ghost." Just in Ye Family, Ye Yingzhi."

Listening to Xu Rui's words, Chi Min suddenly remembered that the thing that was borrowed from Chi Lin's shell was also said, and the brother of Ying was connected with the ghost there. But what the thing said is that Ye Yingzhi relied on ghosts to continue his life. Ye Yingzhi was born with ghosts; but Xu Rui’s words mean that Ye Yingzhi is dead, and he is the source of ghosts. Ghosts are born because of the leaves. These two arguments have contradictions in causality, so there must be one judgment that is wrong, or two are not right. But what is certain is that the brother of Ying and the ghost should have some connections, and he has to ask when he comes back.

I only listened to Xu Rui and continued: "But the general ghosts have such influences and skills. They can disguise themselves as the celestial sects for so many years without being noticed, or even change the air transport of one of the spirits, turning them into a hellish scene of yin and yang upside down. My uncle and father suspected that Ye Yingzhi was turned into a ghostly emperor in the past, and in order to verify this, and in order to increase his chip, he was secretly looking for Ye Yingzhi's grave."

Xu Rui has been calmer and more disorganized, and the words have become more organized. He has been frowning and listening quietly. He suddenly saw his grandfather peeing half of his body from the bedroom and sneaked at him.

Xu Rui was facing his grandfather and did not see it.

Later, I stood up and stuffed the hot tea cup into Xu Rui’s hand: "You warm up first, I go to the bathroom."

Xu Rui nodded and didn't talk, holding a teacup in a daze, it was difficult to hide tiredness in the eyebrows.

After a late walk to the grandfather, the old man pulled the lateness into the house, whispered: "Small, you are careful, it is recognized that your friend and grandfather are no longer human."