The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 764 Timing
Why haven't you finished speaking yet?
Where do so many words come from?
The longer the time went on, the more frightened Pei Xiao felt, "Xie Fifty, what are they talking about?"

"do not know."

"Maybe saying goodbye."

"Yan Sanhe." Pei Xiao turned around sharply, "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing."

Yan Sanhe drank tea, thought about it, and raised his head and said: "Pei Mingting, don't care what others do, you have to take care of yourself."

Whether a person has feelings for another person can be known by looking at their eyes.

It was obvious that Pei Xiao was sincere towards Li Buyan.

But if a person like Li Buyan can't truly come into her heart, no amount of sincerity will be of any use.

Pei Xiao felt unspeakably aggrieved.

Why didn't he take care of himself?

You need to have good looks, a good family background, a good character, and you don't want to have three wives or four concubines.

He is fine!
Yan Sanhe looked at Pei Xiao's expression and shook his head.

This fool hasn't figured it out yet.

At this moment, Li Buyan walked back to the boat and raised his eyebrows at Pei Xiao: "Isn't Mr. Pei tired from standing?"

Pei choked up a smile and put his hands behind his back, pretending to appreciate the scenery.

"Not tired!"

……

Disembark.

By car.

Go to another courtyard.

Everyone knows in their hearts that what is going to happen next is a major event related to the national destiny.

As for this major event, they had secretly started it a few months ago, but were delayed by one inner demon after another.

Although the prince was protecting him this time, crossing the clear road was imminent.

How to arrange people's hands and how to act must be decided by Yan Sanhe.

When they arrived at the other courtyard, the group went straight to the study.

Seeing so many people, Tangyuan ordered Lanchuan to boil water for tea, while he went to the small kitchen to prepare supper and snacks.

Li Buyan smelled a little ambergris on himself and frowned slightly, "I'll go back to my room and change some clothes. I'll be back soon."

Pei Xiao waited for her back to disappear, then turned around and found everyone staring at him.

Stop it.

I can’t hide my thoughts, just watch it!

Xie Zhifei looked away, "Yan Sanhe, what are the rules for this case? In your mind..."

"Yan Sanhe, Yan Sanhe, Yan Sanhe..."

Li Buyan's voice became louder, more frightening, and more terrifying.

problem occurs?
Before anyone could react, Zhu Qing suddenly stood up and ran out.

Ding Yi and Huang Qi rushed out, only to find that Mr. Pei, who did not know martial arts, rushed in front of them.

Xie Zhifei and Yan Sanhe looked at each other and moved at the same time.

There is only a wall separating the study and bedroom.

Zhu Qing used a little light kung fu on his feet, and he arrived with a few leaps. He saw that Li Daxia, who was not afraid of the sky or the earth, held his hand on the door frame, hunched his body, and carefully poked half of his head into the side room.

Is there a ghost in the wing?
Zhu Qing took out the dagger alertly, walked over, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Li Buyan stretched out his hand tremblingly, "You, you, look!"

Zhu Qing looked in the direction of her finger and saw a little firelight coming from the baggage placed on the cage.

"What's in that baggage?" Mr. Pei, who came over, asked breathlessly.

Li Buyan turned his head to look at Pei Xiao, and said word by word: "It's just the incense of turning thoughts into reality."

fragrant?
Set it on fire again?

72 thunderbolts rumbled down, and everyone who was hit was stunned.

Yan Sanhe, who came later, had just stepped into the threshold with one foot. When he heard these words, he suddenly stopped.

Xie Zhifei subconsciously gave her a hand, and just as he was about to ask, "What's going on?" Yan Sanhe had already thrown away his hand and strode into the wing.

Once she entered, no one dared to follow her.

Yan Sanhe walked to the cage and untied the bundle with a slight movement of his fingers.Everyone's pupils suddenly widened.

I saw an incense stick lying quietly in the baggage. The head of the incense had been lit. The flame was bright and dark, more eerie and terrifying than a will-o'-the-wisp.

What's even more frightening is that the bit of cloth under the incense head is still intact.

Zhu Qing's heart beat rapidly, and the cold hairs on his back stood up;
Ding Yi opened his eyes in horror, biting his hand quickly for fear of being called out.

Huang Qi hid behind his father;

His father, on the other hand, was hiding behind Li Buyan, holding tightly on the corner of Li Buyan's clothes with one hand;
Li Buyan's face was pale and he was frozen there;

Xie Zhifei's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he had to reach out to cover his heart, his pupils spinning back and forth on the faces of Xiangtou and Yan Sanhe.

The incense burned itself once before.

In the private room of the theater, Lu Shi was pretending to be a niche singer on the stage, and the incense was lit by himself.

Yan Sanhe said that Tang Zhiwei couldn't wait any longer.

What now?
Who can't wait?
wrong!

This inner demon didn't even know the real owner, so why did he light the incense on his own?
It doesn't make sense at all!

Xie Zhifei took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice: "Yan Sanhe, what is going on?"

Yan Sanhe's lips moved, but fell silent again. After a long time, he softly uttered four words: "I don't know!"

These words were like 72 thunders rumbling down again.

Even the goddess doesn't know...

Could it really be haunted?

But it doesn't matter if there is an innocent ghost standing in front of them, at least they can ask questions.

This fragrance, why ask?
Yan Sanhe really didn't know, she had never encountered this in her past experience of solving demons.

"Stop talking, go get an incense burner."

"I'll go!" Huang Qi slipped away faster than anyone else.

He was so scared that he had to go out and take a breath.

The incense burner was brought, Yan Sanhe rolled up the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

Seven people, fourteen eyes, stared at Xiang without blinking.

A quarter of an hour;

two quarters of an hour;
half an hour...

The air was suffocatingly quiet.

"Miss Yan."

Ding Yi felt that his eyes were almost staring into each other, "Have you noticed that the incense didn't burn even a little bit for half an hour?"

Yan Sanhe: "I found it."

It was much slower than Tang Zhiwei's time, as if time had stopped all of a sudden.

time?

Yan Sanhe's heart pounded, and the last trace of color on his face disappeared, "Third Master, what is the use of incense?"

Xie Zhifei was startled and blurted out, "Respect heaven, respect earth, and respect the souls of the dead."

Yan Sanhe looked at him, "What else?"

"and also……"

Xie Zhifei's pupils dilated violently, "...Countdown!"

Three words, making everyone's face show fear.

In the school, the teacher asked the students to write an article. First, they would light an incense stick, and within the time of one incense, the article must be finished and handed in. This is a countdown.

Now the incense is burning inexplicably, could it be that...

"This inner demon has a countdown."

Yan Sanhe's voice was dark and powerful: "It is telling us that we must get rid of this inner demon before the incense burns out completely."

As soon as Huang Qi heard this, he immediately stammered and asked: "If, if, what if we can't solve it?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Yan Sanhe.

Yan Sanhe was silent for a long time, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly:

"Maybe someone will be unlucky, maybe someone will be punished, maybe the national destiny will change, maybe the country will change hands... who knows!"

Rumble!
The thunder struck down for the third time.

This time it’s 81!
(End of this chapter)