Five minutes later, it was really dark.
Huo Zhaohan took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was only 4:20 pm.
During this season, it usually doesn’t get completely dark in Zhuangzi until about 6 p.m.
Huo Zhaoxuan silently leaned towards Zaizai and rubbed his numb arms.
"Brother, is it windy again?"
When it comes to Qifeng, Huo Zhaohan's face doesn't look good either.
Before the ruined temple in the back mountain, the wind started to blow.
The wind blew, sending chills down their spines and their hearts rising directly to their throats.
Then they saw a man dressed in ancient costume and wearing a black cloak. They couldn't see the man's face at all.
On the other hand, the man's broad-sleeved robe was occasionally blown by the strange wind, and his hands were exposed. They were pale and pale, and they didn't look like a living person at first glance.
Then they saw the famous scene.
The Zaizai with only a head and no body floated out...
Thinking of this, Huo Zhaohan hurriedly shook his head and shook those images out of his mind.
"Zai Zai, young general, what should we do now?"
Jiang Siheng is eager to try.
"Have dinner with Zaizai."
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan: "..."
The two brothers had never seen Zaizai eating ghost food before, and they were both confused now.
"Dinner ready?"
Zaizai touched his little winter melon-like belly and explained softly.
"If you don't eat it for now, save it all. When you get hungry, you can take one out to eat."
Jiang Siheng nodded and added.
"Yes! Save more, make sure Zai Zai has everything he needs to eat."
As soon as Jiang Siheng finished speaking, he suddenly took out a small bronze mirror as big as his palm from his trouser pocket.
"Zai Zai, look."
Zaizai went over to take a look, and sure enough, the small bronze mirror began to change. The air of death was gathering on it, and there was still a lot of Yin energy gathering inside the mirror, which gradually changed into a human shape.
Seeing this, Zaizai curled his lips.
"Boss Ma is too anxious!"
At this time, some messy formations and ghosts are used to make it dark early, and the power of the ghosts will be weaker.
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan didn't know why.
"Zai Zai, young general, what happened to the little bronze mirror? Why didn't we see it? Why did you say that Boss Ma was too anxious?"
Zaizai blinked and placed his chubby hand between the eyebrows of his two brothers.
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan felt a chill in their brows, and when they recovered, their pupils suddenly widened.
Huo Zhaoxuan was almost speechless.
"Inside this mirror..."
Zaizai's voice is soft and soft.
"A ghost, an evil ghost that is responsible for at least fifty lives."
Huo Zhaoxuan's legs went weak and he quickly supported his brother Huo Zhaohan next to him.
"Zai Zai...ah~"
Zaizai looked up at him and puffed out his chest to comfort his two elder brothers.
"Brother Zhaohan, brother Zhaoxuan, don't worry, they can't beat Zaizai now, we're not afraid of them!"
Huo Zhaoxuan: "..."
Is this something to be afraid of?
This is where the three views are beginning to crack.
Huo Zhaohan held his brother whose legs were weak with one hand, and quickly hid his other hand behind his back to prevent the two little guys from seeing him clenching into a fist.
He thought about important issues and his voice was hoarse as he spoke.
"Zai Zai, can this thing escape from the mirror?"
Zaizai nodded.
"Yes! She can go wherever there is a mirror."
Huo Zhaohan was numb.
I wonder who doesn’t have a mirror?
Zaizai thought for a while and added another sentence.
"And in the water, the water can also be used as a mirror, so it can go too."
Huo Zhaohan felt that his breathing was not smooth.
Huo Zhaoxuan stammered and asked.
"Then...then doesn't this thing...you can hurt as many people as you want?"
Zaizai nodded.
"Yes, this kind of ghost thing in the mirror usually doesn't exist. Even if it happens occasionally, the underworld staff will deal with it as soon as possible after discovering it."
Huo Zhaoxuan was even more confused.
"Underworld...underworld?"
When Zaizai was about to answer, Huo Zhaohan pulled his silly brother's sleeve and spoke before Zaizai could speak.
"Zai Zai, now that this thing exists and is still in the Zhuangzi, does this mean that everyone in the Zhuangzi is in danger?"
Zaizai hummed.
"This is something Boss Ma has specially trained to harm people, but every time he harms people, he should kill two or three at most, and there will be an interval, otherwise the underworld will not notice it."
Jiang Siheng's mind was racing and he suddenly asked Huo Zhaohan.
"Brother Zhaohan, do you know any family in town that recently invited Boss Ma to their home for a funeral?"
Huo Zhaohan really knows the family.
"The Xie family in Changhua Village. One of my classmates is from that village. Two months ago, his grandfather passed away in a car accident. I hired Boss Ma at that time."
Jiang Siheng nodded.
"What happens after that? Did someone in their family die again?"
Zaizai added softly as he listened.
"It's not like he died during the funeral, but maybe half a month or more."
Huo Zhaohan's expression became solemn.
"Yes! My classmate's uncle and aunt, not long after his grandfather died..."
Huo Zhaohan thought about it carefully and was not sure of the specific time.
"It looked like more than half a month, and then I invited Boss Ma to go over to do the funeral. I also took a look at Feng Shui. After that, I haven't heard anything in the past month or so."
Zaizai nodded his little head and hummed.
"That's it."
After saying that, she took out a small comb and combed it randomly on her little head.
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan didn't understand why Zaizai suddenly took out a small comb to comb his hair, and combed his already loose hair into a mess.
When he saw the black air coming out after the little comb came into contact with Zaizai's little head, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva at the same time.
"Zai Zai, this comb..."
Zaizai took a look, opened his little mouth in front of his two elder brothers, and whined to get rid of the negative energy coming out of the little comb.
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan were stunned.
Zaizai smashed his mouth, a little disgusted, but he didn't forget to answer the questions of his two elder brothers.
"This is a comb made from a baby's arm. The evil spirit is very strong. Anyone who touches it will die."
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan were shocked.
Before they could say anything, Zaizai straightened her body and proudly raised her chin and hummed.
"But Zai Zai is an exception!"
As the little princess of the underworld, these things belonging to the underworld can only be afraid of her.
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan kept swallowing their saliva and did not dare to ask another word.
In the distance, at the door of Third Grandma's house, white lanterns were floating in the cold wind, and the strong smell of paper money was in the air.
Followed by whimpering sounds of mourning.
Children who grew up in Zhuangzi have heard this sound, but this time Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan felt chills on their backs as they listened.
At the same time, the Yin Qi of the small bronze mirror held in Xiang Siheng's hand had gathered into a beautiful face with skin as thick as gel.
Huo Zhaohan and Huo Zhaoxuan looked at it, speechless.
The beauty in the mirror saw four children, two older and two younger, covering her mouth and giggling.
"Giggle...Oh, can you swallow four of them at once this time? That would be great!"
