The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 29 The Menace of the Male Ghost (1)

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Mi Congcong was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a white shadow floating by the door of one of the elegant rooms, and looked carefully, wasn't it the young male ghost who pinched the little boy back then?

The ghost smiled at Mi Congcong at the door of the private room. This smile was as eerie and creepy as that night.

Mi Congcong's heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed the sleeve of his uncle's Taoist robe.

Mi Zhiqing's heart trembled, and he followed Mi Congcong's line of sight sharply, but saw nothing: "Congcong, what did you see?"

"Uncle, it's the ghost from last time that went in." Mi Congcong said in a cramped voice.

Mi Zhiqing looked very surprised: "Are you sure you read it right?"

This is obviously different from his guess just now.

The last time the male ghost obviously wanted the little boy's life, but the next few times he only threatened the guests and did not hurt anyone. What is the male ghost's purpose?
For a moment, Mi Zhiqing thought a lot.

"Uncle, I can't make a mistake." She has seen a male ghost more than once, how could she be wrong?
Mi Congcong was also very disturbed, she always felt that the male ghost was coming towards her this time.

Could it be because he annoyed this ghost by meddling in his own business last time, so he lured him here for revenge?
The more Mi Congcong thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

Mi Zhiqing carefully drew out the mahogany sword he was carrying, and said in a deep voice, "Go in and have a look!"

Mi Congcong was a little scared, and didn't want to follow. After all, seeing a ghost is one thing, but fighting with a ghost is another. The last time I rescued the little boy was a complete accident, but she was afraid that she would lose her life if she was left alone. It's even more dangerous, so when she saw the uncle pushing open the door of the private room in Class A, she hurried to follow.

Mi Zhiqing stepped into the room with one foot, and the other foot was still outside, he frowned: "There is no evil spirit in the room."

Just as Mi Congcong breathed a sigh of relief, she saw the male ghost waving at her from the other side of the aisle. Her heart skipped a beat and she pointed at it: "Uncle, there!"

Mi Zhiqing poked his head out hastily, and saw the end of the aisle at a glance. How could there be anything?
"where?"

Mi Congcong swallowed anxiously: "Run away again."

This ghost came and went without a trace, even if they wanted to take this ghost, they had to be able to find him.

Mi Zhiqing thought for a while, then took out a handful of talismans from the cloth bag beside him and gave half of them to Mi Congcong: "This is not an option, we must narrow the scope, you stick these talismans on the stairs and walkways, I'll post it in my room, as long as I trap that ghost upstairs, I'll have a way to deal with it!"

Mi Congcong thought it made sense, but she was afraid to post it by herself.

Seeing her pale face, Mi Zhiqing comforted her, "You have these talismans in your hand, don't be afraid of them."

After finishing speaking, Mi Zhiqing went to paste talismans room by room, and Mi Congcong had no choice but to walk towards the stairs with his heart full.

As soon as she reached the stairs, Mi Congcong felt a rush of cold air. She looked around nervously, but she didn't see the ghost. She hurriedly took out a talisman and slapped it on the stairs, but she didn't even dare to look at it. Did you put the talisman on, turned around and ran to the aisle.

The cold air made her uneasy, she instinctively felt that it would be safe to run away from the stairs, but she didn't know that she had just run a few steps, her body seemed to be hoisted by something, and her feet left the ground.

"What?" Mi Congcong cried out in surprise, thumping in mid-air.

"You know you're afraid too?"

A cold voice sounded behind her. Suddenly, Mi Congcong felt a chill on her left shoulder near her neck. When she looked sideways, her scalp almost swelled.

This is a big, dry and pale hand with distinct joints. This is definitely not a human hand!

"what--"

Mi Congcong screamed, and slapped the talisman in his hand, first on his neck, then on the back of his neck, and on his body, all in one go.

After shooting the talisman in his hand, the person also fell from the air and fell back onto the aisle.

"Congcong—"

Mi Zhiqing rushed out after hearing the cry, and looked at her nervously: "Are you alright?"

"Uncle...Uncle..." Mi Congcong looked at Mi Zhiqing, his eyes were red.

Scared her to death!

That ghost's target was really her!

Mi Zhiqing glanced at her worriedly: "It's really fine."

Mi Congcong got up and picked up the talisman that had just been scattered on the aisle, and looked at his uncle in shock: "Uncle, shall I stick the talisman after you?"

Mi Zhiqing pursed his lips and said: "Let's change it, you go to the room to paste it, you just need to paste the window, I will do the door and aisle, the action is fast, if it escapes, it will be hard to find it again. "

Mi Congcong also understands this truth, they have already collected Zhong Jingchao's deposit, if the ghost escapes, and the ghost comes back to harm people later, they can't explain it to the shopkeeper, but...but she is really scared...

"Don't be afraid, go quickly, if that ghost reappears, you shout like you did just now, uncle won't let you get into trouble." Mi Zhiqing patted her on the shoulder and said softly.

With uncle's words, Mi Congcong felt a little relieved: "Okay."

Mi Congcong was a little scared at first, after all it was a ghost, how could she fight it?
But thinking that the ghost just now seemed to be scared away by the talisman in his hand, Mi Congcong comforted himself, and speeded up to paste the talisman on the windows of every room. When she came to the fourth room It's not that scary anymore.

With the uncle outside, maybe the ghost has been trapped somewhere.

Seeing that there are only two rooms left, Mi Congcong has already made perfect practice, just when she walked into the last room and was about to paste amulets on the window lattice, suddenly a strong wind blew in from the window, and there was a "squeak" from the door. "Sound.

Mi Congcong turned his head sharply, and found that the door was closed at some time, panicked, rushed over to open the door without thinking, but found that he still stayed at the original owner after walking a few steps, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Uncle~~
Mi Congcong yelled, but found that his throat seemed to be stuffed with something, and he couldn't make a sound.

How could this be?Was the ghost holding her?

But she still has a few ghost-suppressing charms in her hand, isn't that ghost afraid?
She remembered that the first time the ghost was scared away by the ghost-suppressing charm she asked for from her uncle.

"You want to trap me just because of your skills?"

With a cold and disdainful voice, the male ghost appeared, but this time he didn't have that sinister smile on his face, but floated over with a ferocious face.

"I thought you guys were so capable, but it turns out that you are just superficial sticks who almost fooled me!"

The male ghost's face became extremely distorted, and Mi Congcong felt powerless and hopeless in his heart.

This ghost really came to seek revenge on her!

"What do you want?" In a panic, Mi Congcong remembered what his grandfather said before he died. Grandpa said that she would have three doomsdays in her life, the first one has passed, and there will be no worries about her life in the past few years, and her heart burned again. Awareness of survival.

(End of this chapter)