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The warlock didn't know what He Lingjiang's relationship with that evil spirit was, and seeing that he didn't talk any more, he didn't ask any further questions.

He Lingjiang looked at Hu Si: "Do you know who lived in your yard before?"

"Previously?" Hu Si frowned slightly and replied, "This yard was handed down by my ancestors, and naturally all the people who live there are from my family."

"No outsiders?" He Lingjiang raised his eyebrows.

Hu Si shook his head and affirmed, "No."

He Lingjiang asked again, "Have you always lived here?"

"That's not..." Hu Si said, "I went to work in other places in my early years, and because of some changes, I couldn't return home for many years, so I was not in Yingdu in those years. I didn't return to Ying until March this year. all come."

Do business?
He Lingjiang seemed to have a flash of inspiration in his heart: "Do you still have a daughter?"

Hu Si couldn't help but be startled: "How does He Qi Niangzi know?"

It really is……

He Lingjiang frowned, looked at the figure of the woman in the room, and said with a certain degree of certainty: "You had a wife before?"

Hu Si nodded: "Indeed."

His tone was low, and there was still a bit of shame in his voice: "It's just that the wife and daughter in front of me all fell ill one after another, and it was the neighbors who helped me to restrain myself. Only after I returned to Yingdu, did I know about it. "

"Hey...I can't help their mother and daughter."

I really can't help it.

In the house, a boy stuck his head out and curiously went to look at the few people standing in the courtyard. The boy looked like he was three or four years old.

He Lingjiang looked away from the boy, looked at Hu Si and asked, "This is the child, born outside by you and your current wife?"

Hu was a little embarrassed on all sides, and touched his nose uncomfortably: "Yes."

"Then you are really sorry for the wife and daughter in front of you." He Lingjiang's eyes became a little colder, "they are struggling to make a living at home, and you are happy outside. A few years have passed, not to mention sending a letter to the house. If you send some money or goods, you don't even know that your wife and daughter are sick and dead."

She snorted coldly: "Your grandfather deserves it, it's really eye-opening."

I can't complain, that kid has recovered his memory now, but he is reluctant to leave.

Come to think of it, there is resentment in my heart.

He Lingjiang couldn't help but sighed.

The kid kept saying that there was a ghost in his house and would move things in her house from time to time.

In fact, the so-called ghost in her mouth is her grandfather and another bride, and she herself is the ghost that others can't see and fear everywhere.

She was afraid that there were ghosts in the house, and those ghosts made noises and moved things in her house.And from the perspective of the living Hu Si couple, why aren't they so afraid of her?
It's just that the child forgot, that he was dead...

In her memory, she lost her grandfather and her mother, and a few ghosts suddenly appeared in her house, making some noises from time to time, and they would mess up the things her mother had arranged before her death. It was really scary. hate again.

Therefore, she took advantage of the night to go out of the house to find He Lingjiang, who was called by others, to exorcise her.

At that time, when He Lingjiang saw her for the first time in front of the He Mansion, he saw that the child was a lost ghost, and he didn't even know that he was dead.

All she could remember was what she cared about the most.

After a long time, she may gradually forget even these things, and completely become a haunted ghost, forever trapped between the world and the ghost, and never find a way to reincarnate.

This little ghost has a pure breath, and he has stayed in the same place since he died, and has never done anything evil.

Looking at those pitiful and ignorant eyes, He Lingjiang had no way to kill her as an ordinary evil.

But if she was to be reborn, she could only slowly remember her own experience first.So He Lingjiang gave her a few golden bells.

It's just that she didn't expect that the owner of the house here is the grandfather who should have died long ago, and has another wife and children outside.

I also knew that the little ghost had resentment in his heart and refused to leave.

Hu Si lowered his head and looked at He Lingjiang's expression secretly, but the coldness on her face really made people unable to see any clues.

He Qi Niangzi was obviously here to hunt down ghosts, why did she ask about his family affairs again?For what he did, he was indeed sorry for the mother and daughter of Hui Niang, but it was also impossible.

Hu Si wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

He Lingjiang glanced at him lightly, and didn't intend to ask him the bottom line: "Where is that haunted house?"

Hu Si raised his head abruptly, with a bit of surprise in his eyes, He Qi Niangzi didn't blame him, she wanted to continue to help him drive the evil away, right?

He hurriedly stepped forward and led He Lingjiang to the room, and the warlock quietly followed behind her.

The house was originally the main house, but there were no two mothers and daughters one after another in that house. After all, it was a bit unlucky.

They left this place idle, occasionally piled up some sundries, and set up another house to be the main house.

He Lingjiang walked to the front of the house, stretched out his hand and pushed it gently on the door, only to hear a "squeak", and the light penetrated into the house.

He Lingjiang looked back and followed Hu Si: "Come in with me."

Hu Si was surprised and pointed to himself: "Just me?"

He Lingjiang nodded: "Just you."

Since she said so, although Hu Si was not very happy, he had no choice but to walk into the house with a heart.

"He Qi Niangzi..." The warlock called hesitantly.

He Lingjiang looked back: "If you want to come in and watch, you can join us. The others are waiting outside the house."

When everyone entered the room, she closed the door with a flick of her sleeve, and the room suddenly became dark again.

He Lingjiang took out a string of golden bells from his sleeve, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and then shook the bell gently, and the originally silent bell made a crisp sound.

"Ding bell, ding bell..." There was also a bell sound in the dark corner of the corner.

She stopped the movement in her hand and put the bell string back into her sleeve, but the crisp bell in the room did not stop, but continued to ring in the darkness.

The ghost is in the corner!
The warlock's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but want to backhand the peach wood sword behind him, but He Lingjiang stopped him: "Don't move."

She took two steps to the corner of the wall, and with a wave of the knot on her hand, a faint figure appeared.

It was the kid who was looking for her in front of the He Mansion.

Small and short, with a thin body, a small face is white, and the dark pupils almost occupy the entire eye socket.

Seeing He Lingjiang, she couldn't help but wince: "He Qi Niangzi."

"You remember." He Lingjiang looked at her and said.

The kid nodded: "I remember, I'm already dead..." As she spoke, her tears fell again.

He Lingjiang sighed, it was the first time she had seen such a crying ghost.

She squatted down and looked at the kid: "Since you remembered, you should know where you are going, and you should know that if you stick to this, it won't do you any good."

"I know." The little ghost looked at her with fixed eyes, and there was a hint of resentment in it, "But I don't want to leave now."