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Chapter 140 A brand new year picture
As the footsteps got closer, Xia Zhihuai asked Wanwan to wrap her clothes around Ye Mingzhu.

Two people, one tall and one short, were by the wall.

Following the push of the door with one hand, Xia Zhihuai knocked on it without hesitation.

Qu Xiunan's howl suddenly resounded in the room.

Wanwan trembled in fright, and slowly took the Ye Mingzhu out of her clothes, illuminating the face of the man on the ground.

It's Qu Xiunan's brother.

Xia Zhihuai also realized that he hit the wrong person, he quickly threw the broken clothes pole aside, and reached out to support Qu Xiunan who was on the ground.

Qu Xiunan covered his forehead with both hands, tears streaming down from the pain: "Xia Zhihuai, am I your father-killing enemy in your previous life?"

"Sorry sorry."

Xia Zhihuai quickly apologized: "I really... really didn't know it was you, I was just scared by a ghost."

Qu Xiunan suddenly fell silent, a carp got up from the ground and closed the door.

"Fuck, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot, our house is haunted!"

Wanwan stood beside Ye Mingzhu, looking at Qu Xiunan's brow which was slowly turning red, and there was a stick mark on it.

Although there was no bloodshed, it didn't look good.

Xia Zhihuai pressed Qu Xiunan: "I know, calm down first, I'll take a look at your wound."

Qu Xiunan covered his forehead with his hand, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, my head is stiff."

Xia Zhihuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hard head is not the way to use it. What if it really hits you into a concussion?"

Qu Xiunan let go of his hand, quickly put his head in front of Xia Zhihuai, grinned his teeth, and said with lingering fear: "It shouldn't happen, right?"

Xia Zhihuai brought Ye Mingzhu close to his forehead and looked at it. It was indeed red and swollen, which was a bit horrible, and there was even a little wound near the hairline.

"Wanwan, I remember Zhuqing brought you a medical kit, right?"

Wanwan thought for a while and replied, "Sister Zhuqing put it in the box, should I go back and get it?"

Qu Xiunan immediately shook his head: "Don't, Wanwan is a child, it's very dangerous."

Wanwan stood obediently on the spot, with round black eyes open, watching Qu Xiunan in silence.

Xia Zhihuai was speechless for a moment, but did not explain.

"Have you met the ghost of this house?"

Qu Xiunan rubbed his shoulders, he looked a little frightened.

Wan Wan looked down at Da Juju, and nodded, "Yes, I was beaten and cried by my brother and Da Juju."

Qu Xiunan looked confused: "???"

"Wanwan, don't be an ass on me!"

Wanwan said solemnly: "No, my brother beat Guigui to tears, and I kneaded Guigui into balls. Do you want to see it?"

Xia Zhihuai cooperatively took out the black soul orb, and Wan Wan took it and threw it on the ground.

The bead swelled instantly, turning into a ghost lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Qu Xiunan rubbed his eyes, then slapped himself on the cheek with a "slap", the pain caused him to press the tip of his tongue against his cheek.

"Fuck! Isn't it fake?"

Wanwan could already calmly appreciate his reaction.

Seeing Qu Xiunan recover, she walked to the ghost.

Just when he was about to bend down to pick him up and knead him into a soul bead, the ghost suddenly got up, turned around and burrowed into the wall.

Wanwan held Ye Mingzhu in her arms with one hand, and quickly grabbed the ghost's ankle with the other hand, then suddenly pulled the ghost to the ground, threw the Ye Mingzhu on the ground, and formed the ghost that was trying to escape into a circle. Yoyo Soul Orb, then clenched his fist and smashed it.

"If you run again, you will be smashed!" Wanwan threatened fiercely.

After rolling the beads twice in her palm, she calmed down obediently.

Qu Xiunan turned to look at Xia Zhihuai: "Your sister..."

A little tiger!
"Very powerful." Qu Xiunan immediately changed his words.

Xia Zhihuai nodded in satisfaction: "My sister is a little celestial master."

Qu Xiunan looked at Xia Zhihuai's face with a careless expression, and for a moment didn't know whether to complain or compliment him.

But Wanwan is indeed powerful, this is an indisputable fact.

Looking at Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan again, Qu Xiunan's legs were no longer weak, his waist was straightened, and he instantly felt refreshed!
……

After discussion, Xia Zhihuai decided to treat Qu Xiunan's wounds first, and then take them out to see what was going on in the village.There seemed to be only one ghost in this house. From the time they left Qu Xiunan's bedroom to the time they walked out of the house, they never encountered another ghost.

The three of them stood at the door, looking at Yunguo Village surrounded by the dark night and billowing yin, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan had heavenly eyes, and could see the gray-black yin energy flowing in the air, like billowing clouds of smoke.

"Where do we go first?"

Qu Xiunan looked at the surrounding fog, even if they hugged Ye Mingzhu, they couldn't see clearly what was five meters away.

The fog here seems to be alive, keeping a relatively safe distance from them, only enveloping them, but not daring to envelop them.

"Why don't you go to the nearest villager's house first?" Xia Zhihuai suggested.

Wan Wan raised her hand: "I want to see Grandma Zhang first."

"Which Grandma Zhang?" Xia Zhihuai looked at Wanwan's horn shower cap and scratched the back of his head.

"It's the grandma who gave me food in the afternoon."

"You said there was a ghost in her house, it was a firefighter, right?"

Wanwan nodded.

"also."

Compared with unfamiliar villagers who have never dealt with it, it is a good thing to have someone you know.

And that ghost was a firefighter before he was alive, so he should have a good character, and he shouldn't hide anything about the village from them.

……

The three of them remained vigilant the whole time, and finally reached the door of the house where Wanwan placed Bai Tian.

Looking at the closed door, the three fell into silence.

"Call the door now, will it open?"

Wan Wan had already stepped forward and raised her hand to knock on the door. She looked up at the New Year pictures pasted on the door and blinked.

"elder brother……"

Xia Zhihuai walked up behind her and hugged her: "What's wrong?"

"This New Year painting has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and it's very strong." Wanwan was a little surprised.

It is not surprising that New Year paintings can ward off evil spirits. After all, it is a custom handed down from ancient times, and there must be some reason for it.

But because the traditional New Year pictures are shoddy, the effect is actually greatly reduced.

It's just that the New Year pictures on this gate are different from what they usually see, and the ability to ward off evil spirits is very strong.

After looking carefully, they realized that the yin qi lingering in the village had bypassed this family.

Xia Zhihuai took Wanwan in his arms and walked a few steps towards the gate of the next courtyard, and saw the same New Year painting.

Qu Xiunan followed them and said, "Didn't you notice it before? Every household in this village has strange but beautiful New Year pictures posted on their doorsteps, and it's the end of March now, and the New Year pictures are still as good as new."

Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai shook their heads together: "Why doesn't the house we live in have New Year pictures?"

Qu Xiunan fell silent.

He didn't know either.

Maybe if the New Year pictures were posted, they would be able to sleep peacefully until dawn tonight, and they would never know what terrible things happened tonight.

Just as the three of them looked at each other, the door of Grandma Zhang's house slowly opened.

Wanwan cast her gaze over there, and saw the shining gold firefighter brother standing at the door.

What a powerful force of merit.

He must have saved a lot of people during his lifetime~
This feeling is not very obvious during the day, but in this night surrounded by Yin Qi, the firefighter brother is shining brightly, just like a moving lighthouse.

Qu Xiunan looked at the opened door, but didn't see anyone.

His teeth chattered, and he tugged on Xia Zhihuai's sleeve: "Is there a ghost?"

Xia Zhihuai nodded: "A firefighter."

Qu Xiunan trembled twice, and calmed down after a while.

"Hello firefighter, hello firefighter...it's a good ghost."

The man standing at the door smiled at Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai, and invited them into the room sideways.

After Xia Zhihuai hugged Wanwan and dragged Qu Xiunan in, the door behind him closed with a bang.

(End of this chapter)