Hao Ren turned around.
He looked at Mingming and asked, "What do you know."
"I don't know much. I just heard Captain Lan mention you when he was on the phone with the headquarters."
Xing Ming walked out of the old house and came to Hao Ren and said, "Team Lan and the headquarters mentioned you, to the effect that the two plague ghosts in Hao's house are related to you."
Hao Ren squinted his eyes and stared at Ming.
"Well, I don't really know much."
"After the Hanged Ghost appeared last night, the ghost disguised as your mother Shangguan Xue also appeared. Also the night before yesterday, Team Lan and I saw the Skinned Ghost escaping from this yard, and the ghost disguised as your mother stood there. it's here."
Ming Ming pointed with his hand at the gate of the old house with gray tiles and gray walls behind him.
"I have never seen a ghost protecting a living person, except of course the ghost that lives with the ghost catcher."
Ming Ming looked at Hao Ren and said, "But you are not a ghost catcher. There is no ghost symbiosis in you."
"So, I'm weird too!"
"Then why does this ghost seem to be protecting you?"
"Protect?"
Hao Ren thought of the skinned ghost hiding under the bed the night before yesterday. It seemed that the ghost disguised as his mother had saved him.
But why?
"You have to ask Captain Lan about the specific situation, so as long as the weirdness in Hao's house can be solved, and Captain Lan is still alive, you can ask her personally."
Hao Ren understood, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Are you sure that as long as the ghost disguised as my second uncle is sent to the mountain and buried, the weirdness in Hao's house will be solved."
Ming Ming curled his lips and said, "I don't know."
Hao Ren: "..."
Understand changed the subject and said: "But I believe in Team Lan."
Sudden
Outside the yard, a voice came over, the same voice calling Hao Ren outside the yard last night.
"Hao Ren, you haven't gone to the ancestral hall yet!"
It's a pillar.
Hao Ren turned around and looked at the young man outside the yard.
That's right, it's a pillar.
Ming Ming stared at the pillar outside the yard, stood in front of Hao Ren without leaving a trace, and whispered, "It's the Skinner."
Hao Ren's eyes skipped the scene in front of him and landed on the pillar outside the yard.
Only then did he realize that Zhu Zhu was actually wearing a coat and even a hat on his head, completely covering his body, leaving only a somewhat unnatural face exposed.
You must know that it is a hot June day now. Let alone wearing a coat, I feel hot even if I am only wearing short-sleeved shorts.
How could a normal person dress like this on this day?
"Sure enough, it was not Zhuzi who called me outside the yard last night." Hao Ren thought to himself.
"Let's go. It's too late. I'm afraid Uncle Hao will be angry again."
The pillar outside the yard didn't seem to notice Hao Ren's strange gaze, and walked to the ancestral hall at the end of the village as he talked to himself.
"Let's go."
Ming Ming walked out of the yard, looked at the pillars that were gradually moving away, and motioned to Hao Ren to follow him.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I will definitely die in front of you."
On the way, Ming Ming suddenly turned around to comfort Hao Ren.
Hao Ren rolled his eyes and said, "If you can't speak, then don't speak."
"hehe……"
Ming Ming scratched his head, smiled, and was not angry.
The ancestral hall at the end of the village.
The mournful music comes one after another, which makes people feel extremely depressed, as if it is like a note of death.
When I turned the corner, I saw from a distance that the courtyard outside the ancestral hall was filled with villagers from Haojia Village.
However, what made Hao Renhe understand that his eyelids jumped wildly.
In addition to the inappropriately dressed pillars in the yard that were suspected to be skin-splitting ghosts, there was also the hanged ghost Mrs. Wang who appeared in Hao Ren's room last night, hanging by her neck and dragging her tongue to mix in the crowd.
There were also the drowned ghosts fished out from Dongtangjiao yesterday. They were also dripping with smelly green corpse water and mixed in the crowd; there was even a burned and carbonized corpse that was slowly falling away. Mixing in the crowd with ashes...
Wherever he looked, ghosts were blatantly blending in with the funeral crowd, but the villagers present seemed to have noticed none of these ghosts.
Hao Ren could even see Uncle Ping talking and laughing with the carbonized corpse.
It seems that these are not ghosts, but living people.
"This should be the ability of the two disaster ghosts, forgetting and tampering, or modifying the memory of living people or even ghosts."
Understand frowned and explained, but his voice sounded a little shaky.
In this situation, it would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.
A large group of ghosts are right in front of us, and there are even a few disaster ghosts in the ancestral hall. Who can not panic?
I understand that I just feel like I’m about to pee.
It's so exciting!
If he could be alive today, the Haojiawu incident would be enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.
"Forget!"
"tamper!"
As if enlightened, Hao Ren murmured: "Sure enough, I really forgot a lot of things."
"Walk."
Knowing that she suppressed her fear, she glanced at Hao Ren, who was deep in thought, and motioned for him to follow her.
The two of them walked slowly to the courtyard outside the ancestral hall, one behind the other.
Suddenly, Uncle Ping, who was still talking and laughing with a charred corpse, saw Hao Ren walking over. He quickly walked up and said, "Hao Ren, you're finally here. Come in quickly. Your dad is waiting for you."
As if Uncle Ping didn't see Bai Ming in front of Hao Ren, he walked around Bai Ming and took Hao Ren's hand to the ancestral hall.
Knowing that he got out of the way, he let Uncle Ping pull Hao Ren past him and whispered, "Hold still, I will protect you."
Hao Ren: "..."
In front of the three people, there was a carbonized corpse, or a ghost.
"Don't panic."
Ming Ming followed Hao Ren to comfort him.
The disgusting burnt smell made Hao Ren hold his breath, and he carefully allowed Uncle Ping to pull him past the burnt corpse.
Fortunately, this charred corpse only mechanically turned its head that had long been beyond recognition, and stared at the people walking past with only two black holes left in its eyes, without making any other movements.
The three of them entered the ancestral hall from the courtyard.
The front hall of the ancestral hall is an antique attic, and there are also many villagers from Haojia Village standing in the front hall.
Even ghosts can be seen here.
It was obviously a pale white paper-tied man, but at this moment he looked like a living person. When he saw Uncle Ping pulling Hao Ren in, he immediately turned his paper-tied head and set his sights on Hao Ren.
"Li Wenshu."
Suddenly, Mingming looked at the Zhizharen mixed in the crowd and exclaimed in a low voice.
"It's him?"
"Has the ghost inside him also lost control?"
Hao Ren looked at the paper-cut people, and a young man appeared in his mind. He was the young man who blocked him at Dongtangjiao yesterday.
"What happened?" Ming Ming muttered to himself.
