I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 6 Warm Home
At the moment when the woman was about to look her in the eye, Sang Que forced the affirmative word to turn into a questioning tone.

The voice was trembling, followed by a cough to hide the fear and panic.

Sang Que turned around normally and responded to his mother who had just entered the house.

"Here it comes, cough! cough cough!"

In his peripheral vision, the woman behind him suddenly pounced at him with fangs and claws. Under her messy black hair was a terrifying face covered in blood and without a chin.

The sharp screams of ghosts were already in his ears. Sang Que held his breath nervously and couldn't help but dodge away. Suddenly, the terrifying woman turned into black mist and disappeared, as if she was forcibly dispersed by some strange force.

His hair was blown up by the cold wind, and he felt cold all over, but the palm of his right hand was burning. The contrast between cold and hot was extremely obvious, and the mark of the evil-averting coin became fainter.

"Xiao Que? What's wrong with you?"

Sang Que's mother, Sang Wan, drove an electric wheelchair to Sang Que, saw that her face was pale, and asked her with concern.

In the kitchen, Sister Zhang, the part-time worker, was putting the purchased vegetables and fruits into the refrigerator one by one.

Sang Que frowned and shook his head without saying anything.

After a while, Sister Zhang finished her work, said hello to them, and left work.

During this period, Sangque pretended to look for something and carefully checked every corner of the house, but found no other evil spirits.

Sitting back at the dining table, Sang Que pushed aside the food his mother had bought, pulled a chair closer to his mother, held her hand in his, feeling the warmth and reality.

"Tell me now, what's wrong?" Sang Wanhui held Sang Que's hand and asked softly.

Sang Que looked heavy-hearted, "Mom, Qin Lu is in trouble."

Sang Que briefly told his mother Sang Wan about Qin Lu's situation, including the part about her calling the police, and skipped over the time travel and other parts that could not be explained by science.

She and her mother have always been close friends, and she originally planned to tell her mother everything without reservation as soon as she came back.

But now, she didn't dare to mention a word!

She didn't know whether the evil spirit was still at home, or whether there were other evil spirits that she couldn't see eavesdropping.

Just like that ghost child, Mingzhang can't see it, but she can.

If other evil spirits knew that she could see and triggered some killing rules, it would definitely be dangerous.

She originally thought that home would be the safest place, but who knew that there was an evil spirit in her own home.

Evil spirits can break into people's homes without permission. Doesn't that mean there are no laws?
Didn't Ming Zhang say that in most cases, evil spirits would not enter the house at night? Could it be that the evil spirit just now was originally in the house, a ground-bound spirit?
Sang Que couldn't help but wonder if the evil spirit was always watching her when she was sleeping, eating, and even going to the toilet during the past two years she had lived here.

When Sang Que thought of this, his scalp went numb and he became furious.

Fortunately, as long as you can't see it, there will be no danger. After all, nothing has happened in the past two years.

No, the evil spirit had already sensed that something was wrong with her, and it might not have been completely dispelled. She could feel that after the evil spirit money had dealt with the ghost child, there wouldn't be much power left.

The reason why she was able to cut the rope hanging Ming Zhang with one axe must be because she had just recited the spell and there was some residual power.

The dispel just now had the same effect.

If the evil spirit just now disappeared completely, there would be no need to bother my mother to move to another place. This house was specially designed and decorated for my mother, and it has many facilities to facilitate her life.

For my mother, moving is not an easy thing because she is sensitive and socially anxious due to her disability and does not like to leave her familiar environment.

Moreover, even if you change your residence, there is no guarantee that it will be "clean".

Sang Que's mind was in a mess. She forced herself to calm down and decided to think of a solution slowly.

There must be hidden masters in this world who can deal with evil spirits, and there is also Ming Zhang's book, which may record methods to deal with evil spirits.

"Xiao Que, don't think too much. I believe the police will solve the case quickly and give Qin Lu justice. You look so pale. Eat something and go to bed early today. If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow. Mom will help you."

Sang Wan looked at Sang Que with concern and pushed the bought dinner in front of her.

Sang Que nodded and quickly ate two mouthfuls of fried noodles. She did not touch the roasted brain.

The half brain in the taxi is still fresh in my memory. I will never eat this thing again.

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After dinner, Sang Que cleaned up and washed up, and checked every corner of the house again. She didn't see any other strange things, so she went to the garden to burn the clothes she had worn before, just to feel at ease.

There were only some loose silver bars and copper coins in Mingzhang's purse, nothing else.

The blue cover was very old, with curled corners and a blank cover, and there was an unopened letter inside.

The cover of the letter read: Dear Brother Yan. "Yan? A letter from Mingzhang's master?"

Sang Que put the letter aside and quickly flipped through the booklet. The handwriting was messy and the ink was dark red. It was traditional Chinese characters written with a brush. She could probably understand some of it. The content was in vernacular, not classical Chinese.

Judging from the format, it looks like Mingzhang’s daily notes, memos, etc.

It doesn’t matter if traditional Chinese characters are difficult to recognize. You can scan them with your mobile phone and search for translations online. With a little effort, you will always be able to decipher them.

Sang Que took Ming Zhang's notes, returned home, locked the doors and windows, and turned on all the lights to dispel the darkness and increase his sense of security.

Passing by the study, she heard the clacking sound of keyboards inside and peeked through the crack in the door.

My mother was sitting in front of the computer. The light reflected her soft profile. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders. She looked focused, and her fingers were dancing on the keyboard.

Sang Que doesn't like studying, but he can immediately think of the word gentle and quiet.

"Is there anything wrong?" Sang Wan noticed Sang Que, turned around and asked with a smile.

"Can't you work harder during the day, save more manuscripts, and go to bed early at night? Why do you have to stay up late every day to write and update?"

"You don't understand, inspiration only comes late at night."

Sang Que shook his head helplessly, and after making sure that there was nothing strange in the study, he helped his mother close the door.

My mother is an online writer. She was in a car accident when she was fourteen and had one leg amputated. Since then, she has been making a living by writing.

I have been writing for almost twenty years and am somewhat famous in the circle.

Not only did her mother raise her alone, she also saved money for her to buy two houses, two shops, and a considerable amount of insurance policies and savings in this small town.

It allows her to not have to worry about the future, to be enthusiastic and cheerful, to learn martial arts and archery without any worries, and to do anything she likes.

Even if it's just a passing fad, even if these things won't help her find a good job in the future, it doesn't matter.

My mother said that if she had a bright future, she would serve the country and revitalize China, or pursue poetry and romance in the distance.

If you have no future, you can just be a landlady who lives a life of idleness and waiting for death by your mother's side. As long as you don't get sick or have any disasters and are happy every day, that's enough.

Before yesterday, her life was very warm, progressing step by step, and she could see a bright and worry-free future.

Now, everything has been turned upside down, and the road ahead is foggy and full of twists and turns.

But no matter what, she will protect her mother so that she can live without worries and live the life she wants.

Sang Que looked up and saw the Kitchen God magnetic sticker used as decoration on the kitchen refrigerator. She frowned and struggled for a moment, put Ming Zhang's notebook aside, clasped her hands together, and bowed her head.

She now doesn't know what to believe in. There are evil spirits in this world, but maybe there are also gods?

After paying his respects, Sang Que breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his room. He closed the bedroom door, and the living room and kitchen were silent.

Suddenly, the Kitchen God magnet that had been stuck on the refrigerator fell off.

Zizi!

The kitchen light flickered twice and then returned to normal.

The clean and tidy three-bedroom apartment exudes the warmth of home everywhere.

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Small bedroom.

Sang Que pulled out the desk chair and frowned when he saw the brand new summer homework on the table.

Counting the days, there were still 28 days before school started, so she would have enough time to finish her homework in the last week. She decisively threw her summer homework aside and covered it with other things so that she wouldn't be bothered by it.

After sitting down, adjusting the position of the chair, and drinking some water, Sang Que opened the "Ming Zhang Notes" in front of him and began to read word by word...

　Thank you very much for your rewards and monthly tickets, I bow my head in gratitude!

　　The contract has been signed successfully and the new book needs your care during its period.

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