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Chapter 138
Xia Zhihuai touched the phone subconsciously, and only remembered when he touched the table, the phone was handed in.

He frowned, and walked back to the bathroom door in the dark, when he heard Wanwan's panicked voice inside.

"Wanwan, there's a power outage, don't move around, I'll go and see if there are any candles..."

"Brother." Wanwan had already wrapped herself in a towel and knocked on the bathroom door, "Open the door."

Xia Zhihuai unscrewed the door, reached out to touch Wanwan's wet hair, and touched the towel on her shoulder: "You stay in the room first, I'll ask if there are any other lighting tools..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft light suddenly lit up in the room.

Wanwan held a large night pearl in her right hand and a bath towel in her left, and asked, "Is this okay?"

Xia Zhihuai was silent for a few seconds, not knowing what expression to make: "..."

Tough, or his sister is the toughest!
Judging by the size of this Ye Mingzhu, it is estimated that even the ancient ninety-five emperors would not be able to use it.

Xia Zhihuai took Ye Mingzhu silently, found a place on the cabinet to put it down, took a dry towel and rubbed the water off Wanwan's hair, before Wanwan got dressed, Xia Zhihuai went to the bathroom to take out her pajamas , when she was about to put it on by herself, she suddenly saw a black shadow flashing outside the window.

He was clutching his clothes and sitting on the edge of the bed, his face turned stern and solemn.

"Wanwan, put on your clothes first."

Xia Zhihuai wasn't sure if it was a human or a ghost who just passed by, but it didn't feel very good to appear at this time.

Wanwan sat on the bed and put on her pajamas, turned her head and whispered, "Brother, don't go out, it's very dark outside."

"What's going on in this village?"

Xia Zhihuai was standing by the window, just about to close the curtains, when suddenly a black shadow hung upside down from above the window.

"Fuck, what?!"

His hand was faster than his mouth, and before the words landed, he subconsciously swung his fist, with a faint layer of undetectable white light on the fist, and directly smashed the black shadow on the glass.

The muffled sound made him a little surprised.

Can he beat disembodied ghosts now?

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Wanwan climbed down from the end of the bed, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and ran to the window.

"I just hit a black shadow, I don't know if it's a ghost."

Wanwan tiptoed to look out the window, Xia Zhihuai picked her up, but she couldn't see anything.

It seemed that the shadow and voice just now were all his illusions.

The two of them didn't open the window, but Wanwan felt that the mountain village was surrounded by a heavy cloud, which was very abnormal.

"Shall we go out and have a look?" Xia Zhihuai asked uncertainly.

It must be safe for him and Wanwan to stay in the house.

However, others are not necessarily so.

Wanwan put her arms around his neck and nodded, "I want to go out."

Xia Zhihuai went to get the jacket, pants, and socks for Wanwan to change into, and put on a dry shower cap for her.

Her hair is not yet dry, and the temperature in the mountain village is much lower at night, so it is easy to catch a cold when going out with wet hair.

Wanwan was wearing a pink sheep's horn shower cap, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked extremely cute.

She looked at Xia Zhihuai who was putting on her shoes, took out an amulet and an exorcism talisman from the pocket of his coat, and stuffed them in his chest pocket: "Brother, take it."

Xia Zhihuai tied her shoelaces, looked down at the neatly folded talismans on her chest: "What talisman?"

"Amulet." Wanwan jumped off the edge of the bed, "There is also an exorcism talisman."

"The exorcism talisman is an enhanced version and can be reused many times. Brother, don't use it once and throw it away."

Holding the two pieces of talisman paper, Wanwan suddenly felt that she could do it again.

One against eight, he is OK!

"Thank you." Xia Zhihuai leaned over and took a sip on her cheek.Just when he was about to turn around to get the Night Pearl, he heard the sound of something scratching the window.

Wanwan had already run to the window first, opened the small floral curtains, looked at the big orange cat squatting on the window sill, and opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Big Tangerine!"

Xia Zhihuai carried Ye Mingzhu to the window, looked at the orange cat lazily licking its paws, and said in shock, "What a fat orange cat."

As soon as the words fell, the orange cat stopped licking its paws and stared at him with its round cat eyes, full of signs of death threats.

"Meow--"

I really want to scratch his face~
Feeling a chill behind his back, Xia Zhihuai raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, looked down at Wanwan, and asked, "Is it going to become a sperm?"

Wanwan nodded, then shook her head again: "He has opened his mind, but he has not yet become a spirit. Big Juju is much smarter than ordinary cats and cats. Brother, don't speak ill of it."

Daju raised his paw, and patted the window with his meat pad.

Wanwan tiptoed and said, "Brother, let Dajuju come in."

Xia Zhihuai: "Will the Yin Qi come in from outside?"

"will not."

Wanwan took out a talisman and slapped it under the window sill, because she really couldn't reach the edge of the window sill.

Xia Zhihuai opened the window, watched the big orange cat jump lightly into the house, raised his hand and raised his front paw, patted his calf, then walked to Wanwan's side, and rubbed her gently with his body legs.

Wanwan petted the big orange cat and said happily, "It's here to help us."

"Can you understand its meow language?"

Holding Ye Mingzhu in his arms, Xia Zhihuai was a little suspicious of life.

Is this language system developed a little too fast?
Wanwan immediately shook her head: "I don't understand."

The corner of Xia Zhihuai's mouth twitched: "Then why are you so sure that it is helping us instead of coming to us for refuge?"

Wanwan raised her head and looked at Xia Zhihuai for a few seconds. After opening her mouth, she suddenly realized that his thoughts seemed to be correct.

Dajuju is just a little smarter than ordinary cats. Today she gave a little spiritual energy, so it is only natural that Dajuju will trust her subconsciously. However, as a newly awakened orange cat, it has not yet dealt with ghosts and evil spirits. Ability, aware of changes in the environment, it is logical to run to her to seek refuge.

Wanwan squatted down and looked at the big orange cat for a few seconds, then sighed softly.

"I wish I could meow."

Xia Zhihuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, let's go see how Qu Xiunan is doing now?"

After the mobile phone is put away, they may not even find basic lighting tools.

Many people must be in a state of black eyes now.

As soon as Xia Zhihuai opened the door, he felt something in the corridor. He took half a step back and blocked Wanwan behind him.

There was a light wind blowing in the corridor, and a black ghost hand suddenly pierced through the wall, pressing on his throat.

Xia Zhihuai's pupils shrank slightly, and the left hand holding the exorcism talisman immediately smashed over, smashing the black ghost hand back with a heavy blow.

Suddenly, there was a tingling scream in the room.

Wanwan looked up at the ceiling of the corridor and reminded, "Brother, be careful."

Xia Zhihuai held the exorcism talisman nervously, and said doubtfully, "That hand...is very strange, as if it was burnt."

Wanwan was also a little puzzled. When she entered the room with her brother in the afternoon, she didn't notice anything unusual.

But after she came out of the room, she found that not only the outside of the room, but also the living room and corridors were filled with a heavy yin.

This is a haunted house!
But she didn't feel anything before, which doesn't make sense at all.

"Oops, something must have happened to Qu Xiunan."

After Xia Zhihuai realized it, he looked at the corridor solemnly, not daring to step out casually.

(End of this chapter)