The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 15 Confession
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The male ghost retreated to the darkest corner of the lobby a second before Mi Congcong stuck the talisman on the boy's neck. He looked at Mi Congcong with a sinister smile, and Mi Congcong's goose bumps all over his body. .

Impulse is the devil, she won't provoke this ghost because of her actions just now, right?
"Wake up, this child is awake!"

Everyone was overjoyed and shouted in disbelief, pulling Mi Congcong's eyes back, seeing that the little boy not only woke up, but also had blood on his face, looking at everyone with a cute and bewildered expression, Mi Congcong felt that he had done nothing wrong just now.

Looking up again, the ghost had disappeared.

"I remembered, aren't these two masters invited by the Guo family?" Someone in the teahouse suddenly shouted.

At the funeral of Mrs. Guo in the morning, Mi Zhiqing and Mi Congcong were wearing Taoist robes. They would be wearing ordinary clothes. If Mi Congcong hadn’t used a talisman to save the little boy’s life, people would probably not associate them with piece.

"Yes, it seems to be!" Another person recognized the two.

"The two masters saved Gouzi's life, please accept our worship!" The boy's father pulled his son who had recovered from his strength and was about to kowtow to the two.

"Don't do this." Mi Zhiqing helped the man and the child up together, and said in a serious manner: "This is also your son's life, and there is no need to do so."

"Thank you Immortal Master for your rescue, thank you Immortal Master for your rescue..." The boy's father didn't know what to say besides thanking him.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the teahouse heard the news and heard many guests in the lobby bowing their heads and whispering, talking about the haunting of the teahouse in broad daylight, and his face became very ugly.

The shopkeeper asked Xiaoer to greet the guests back to their seats, and winked at the storyteller, signaling him to continue the storytelling to divert the guests' attention.

The young storyteller took a deep look at Mi Congcong, and shouted: "Guest officers, let me tell you a new story, I hope you like it."

Frightened by the little boy, no matter how wonderful the storyteller's jokes were, most of the guests left one after another.

Seeing that the shopkeeper looked at them with unfriendly eyes, Mi Zhiqing didn't stay too long, and left with Mi Congcong.

The shopkeeper still didn't realize the seriousness of this matter, he only knew that the teahouse's business would plummet if such a disturbance occurred.

After leaving the teahouse, Mi Congcong silently followed behind his uncle.

"Congcong, do you have anything to say to me?" Turning to a shady street corner, Mi Zhiqing stopped and looked back at Mi Congcong.

"Uncle, that child is not sick. I saw a ghost strangle his neck just now." Since you can't hide it, it's better to be honest, and I hope the uncle won't find out that she is not the original owner.

Mi Zhiqing already had a guess just now, but he was still shocked when he heard this with his own ears: "How do you know that what you saw was a ghost?"

"This..." Mi Congcong really couldn't explain it clearly.

"Forget it." Mi Zhiqing seemed to know that it was difficult to answer his question, and asked again: "Did that talisman hurt that ghost just now?"

He couldn't see ghosts without using Niu's tears. He didn't expect Congcong to be able to see them!

"No, he disappeared in the blink of an eye." Mi Congcong answered truthfully.

Mi Zhiqing knew how fast the ghost was. He stared at Mi Congcong with a complicated expression, and asked after a long time, "Is this the first time you've seen a ghost?"

"No, I saw the soul of old master Guo last night." Mi Congcong replied, ignoring the original owner's soul.

Mi Zhiqing stared, and after a while he muttered to himself, "Is this a blessing or a curse?"

Mi Zhiqing was very disturbed, he no longer knew whether it was right or wrong for him to invoke the soul of his niece?
"Uncle, why can I see ghosts?" Mi Congcong asked tentatively.

Mi Zhiqing frowned, said nothing, and said after a long while: "Cong Cong, go see your grandfather when you get back."

"Grandpa?" Mi Zhiqing's thinking leaped too much, and Mi Congcong couldn't keep up.

"That's right, Master and his old man should be able to give you the answer."

The original owner's grandfather is the uncle's master?Mi Congcong was surprised.

Afraid that his uncle might be suspicious, Mi Congcong didn't dare to ask his doubts, anyway, he would know when he saw someone.

"Congcong, seeing those things is not a good thing. When you encounter a teahouse in the future, don't act recklessly, you know?" Mi Zhiqing urged solemnly.

This kid can't even draw talismans, if he provokes a ghost, he will lose his life.

Mi Congcong blinked his phoenix eyes and looked at his uncle, did he want her to die?
"Did you hear that?!" Seeing that she didn't respond, Mi Zhiqing suddenly shouted.

Mi Congcong was startled: "Hear that!"

"Cong Cong, Uncle is also doing it for your own good, you must remember what Uncle said." Mi Zhiqing's tone softened, worried.

"Master Mi, Little Immortal Master, so you are here!" Guo Hongyuan saw the two from a distance, ran towards them, and handed a money bag to Mi Zhiqing apologetically: "Master Mi, this is yours." Remuneration, I'm really sorry to delay you two for so long."

"Fifth Young Master, you're being polite." Mi Zhiqing took the purse and stuffed it into his bosom without even looking at it.

If Guo Hongyuan didn't say anything, Mi Zhiqing could guess that the remuneration was probably paid by Guo Hongyuan himself.

Anyway, he is also a member of the Guo family, so Mi Zhiqing received the money with peace of mind.

"You two, the carriage is ready. Do you want to come back today or stay one more night?" Guo Hongyuan asked again.

"Just now." The Guo family was in chaos, and Mi Zhiqing had no interest in staying any longer.

Mi Zhiqing took Mi Congcong back to Guo's house to get the good things and got into the carriage. Before getting into the carriage, Guo Hongyuan scratched his head and said to Mi Congcong in a low voice: "Master Immortal, after a hundred days, grandfather, I will definitely make a decision." House's."

Mi Congcong smiled: "Fifth Young Master, we will meet again after you split up."

Mrs. Guo said that she would not tell Guo Hongyuan about Ji Tian's embezzlement of Mrs. Guo's private property until the Guo family was divided, so Mrs. Guo had to come to the county after a hundred days.

Guo Hongyuan was overjoyed: "Is this really true?"

Seeing Mi Congcong nodding, Guo Hongyuan was very excited: "Master Immortal, then I will wait for you!"

Guo Hongyuan has friends all over the world, and he has all kinds of friends, but he doesn't have a friend who is a Feng Shui master, so he has made up this friend!
Besides, this little fairy master has been kind to him, and he will repay him in the future.

It was already afternoon when we left Feiyu County, and it was getting dark before we returned to Wushan Town. The night road was difficult to walk, and the speed of the car slowed down.

It was too stuffy in the car, and the curtains were not down.

A gust of breeze blew, and Mi Congcong sighed comfortably: "It's really cool..."

Before the word "quick" came out, Mi Congcong's face changed, because she saw under the moonlight that the male ghost who pinched the little boy in the teahouse today was right in front of their carriage.

The ghost smiled at her from a distance, Mi Congcong shook his hands and put down the curtain.

Mi Zhiqing's eyes darkened, and he guessed something: "There are many wandering spirits in the wilderness, don't look around!"

　Thank you Yiran and Faye for your rewards, and for your votes, you gave me the power of the wild, haha??
　　
　
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