MTL - True and False Daughters Joined Forces [Metaphysics]-Chapter 4 A family of four ghosts

"Thank you." Zhao Qinghua took the yellow talisman with both hands and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

After being interrupted by her like this, the other three stopped thinking about whether it was appropriate for minors to promote feudal and superstitious ideas, and whether they needed to report and re-educate.

Bai Xingchen was still thinking about the question that had not been resolved before: "How does Su classmate know that no one has died here?"

Su Yunshao asked, "Have you heard of Specter?"

Lei Chuman typed the word Li Gui in the search bar of the mobile phone browser, and read it out according to the above content: "It is said on the Internet that when people die too much resentment, they will turn into ghosts, and they will come back to seek revenge."

"This sounds very familiar." Qin Jian thought for a while, "Is it often said in TV dramas... If you dare to be bad to anyone, even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go?"

Su Yunshao shook his head: "That's just to threaten people with harsh words. Not everyone will become a ghost after death, but it must be a ghost who will come to seek revenge on strangers."

On the other hand, the ghosts here are not serious ghosts, and they will not seek revenge on living people, so there are no dead people in those accidents.

The four understood, but at the same time a bigger problem arose.

Qin Jian raised her hand like a baby and asked, "How do you know there are no ghosts here?"

Su Yunshao glanced at Zhao Qinghua, who was holding the yellow talisman tightly, but the four of them understood without saying a word.

Zhao Qing's eight characters are so light, there are really serious ghosts, and they still live in the same neighborhood, so it's not as simple as just going to find her in a dream.

There was nothing unusual on the first floor. The five of them went up to the second floor together. Qin Jian was at the front, Lei Chuman and Zhao Qing painted in the middle, and Bai Xingchen and Su Yunshao went last.

On the second floor, Qin Jian pushed open the door of the first room on the left.

This is the master bedroom with basic furniture, but it's a bit empty.

There is a large south-facing balcony facing the garden and the fountain. There are rattan chairs and a coffee table in the balcony, which is arranged as a small tea room for taking a rest and enjoying the scenery.

"Ah—" A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

Zhao Qinghua's eyes widened and she sat on the ground, "Damn it!"

Qin Jian and others looked in the direction of her line of sight, and there was no ghost in the small tea room.

"Did you read it wrong?"

Zhao Qinghua rubbed her eyes and looked again. There were clearly a family of four sitting on the four rattan chairs in the small teahouse. All of them were dripping with blood. At this time, they all turned their heads and looked at her gloomily.

"You, can't you see?"

Qin Jian, Bai Xingchen, and Lei Chuman shook their heads in unison.

"Get up, they won't hurt you." Su Yunshao helped Zhao Qinghua, but was caught by Zhao Qinghua eagerly, "Can you see?"

Su Yunshao hummed, and Zhao Qinghua abandoned her best friend and held Su Yunshao's arm tightly.

At this time, the four ghosts sitting in the small tea room floated over.

The male ghost has 18 holes that bleed, but the female ghost only has more or less holes and blood on her body. Her hair was cut into dog bites, and her face was scratched. At first glance, she was taken care of by the murderer. Pass.

The two little devils didn't seem to suffer much. There were several wounds on their necks all over their bodies, but that was the location of the carotid artery, and the blood on their bodies was not much less.

A family of four covered in blood gathered on the balcony to drink tea at twelve o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Qinghua was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out, "Quick, let's go, let's run!"

That being said, the two slender calves were trembling with fright, and if they really wanted to run, they probably couldn't run very far.

Zhao Qinghua's panic didn't seem to be fake. She and Su Yunshao had just met, and there was no reason to have a tacit understanding to stare at the same place and use unwarranted things to scare people together.

It's just that Qin Jian and others can't see it, so they naturally feel that Zhao Qing's performance is too strange and difficult to understand.

Bai Xingchen's heart did not fluctuate, "Nothing unusual, let's go."

Zhao Qinghua was envious of the three of them, but he couldn't see a ghost!

"Go, go, go!"

"Don't go!" The female ghost became anxious when she heard that they were leaving.

As soon as she spoke, the blood-stained scars on her face that were deeply visible to the bones moved, like a centipede, so frightened that Zhao Qinghua screamed again.

Su Yunshao was on Zhao Qinghua's side, receiving the soprano's sonic attack at close range, her ears hurt, and the four ghosts of the family covered their ears and fled to the corner.

Male ghost: "Has it become popular to scare ghosts?"

Female ghost: "Is this the law that anyone who encounters death must scream?"

Boy kid: "Mom, we're dead."

Female kid: "So it's the law that you must scream when you meet a ghost!"

Su Yunshao had a headache and ear pain. He waved a few times in the air with one hand and put it on Zhao Qinghua's mouth.

The air suddenly became quiet, and only a few light or heavy breathing could be heard.

Zhao Qinghua closed her eyes and howled for a long time without hearing any more sound. She opened her eyes and found that all four people and four ghosts were looking at her. She opened her mouth without making a sound, and touched her throat in panic.

"Your throat is fine, don't scream." Su Yunshao put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Zhao Qinghua nodded obediently, afraid that Su Yunshao would not believe it, and covered her mouth with both hands.

"Su, Su Yunshao!" Qin Jian jumped over, grabbed Su Yunshao's hand and looked over and over, "How did you do it?! I just saw how you turned Zhao Qinghua into a mute just by waving it a few times? "

Su Yunshao: "…"

She wanted Bo Xingchen to pull Qin Jian away, turned her head and saw that Bo Xingchen looked up at the moon, her eyes were blank, and her mouth was muttering.

After listening carefully, Bai Xingchen was actually reciting the periodic table of elements.

It's like reciting the scriptures, which is very fast, as if it has been recited thousands of times, it has become a habit, and it can be recited fluently without thinking.

"Su Yunshao, Su Yunshao, tell me quickly!" Qin Jian was like a cicada lying on a tree in a summer afternoon, and it was annoying, so Su Yunshao simply gave it to him and let him experience it for real.

Qin Jian: "..." Oh, do you think the young master can only speak with his mouth?

Click on Baidu, search for Morse code, and stomp on the ground with your feet to convey what you want to say.

Lei Chuman shut up consciously, and stopped Zhao Qinghua by the way.

Bai Xingchen raised his hand to cover Qin Jian's screen, stepped on Qin Jian's foot, and said in his heart, "Brother, are you stupid?" When you have time to learn Morse code temporarily, isn't it delicious to type on your phone?

It's finally quiet!

Su Yunshao looked at the family of four ghosts in the corner, "Do you know there are rumors of ghosts here?"

The four ghosts nodded in unison, and the male ghost said, "This is a villa for our family of four. We bought it with huge sums of money, and we have more than 50 years of property rights. How can we let others take it away?!"

Su Yunshao reminded: "You are already dead, and you want a house to go to the underworld to work and buy a house."

"I'm not going!" The male ghost resisted very much, "I worked hard for more than ten years to buy a villa with my wife on a loan. When I was a human being, it was miserable to be a house slave all my life. I didn't enjoy a few years, and my life was harmonious. The house is gone together, and you still want me to go to the underworld as a house slave? I won't do it!"

The female ghost nodded again and again, and the two little ghosts almost nodded their heads.

The male ghost eloquently tells about his difficult life as a house slave. The female ghost and two little ghosts help with role-playing, sometimes acting as a harsh boss, a difficult colleague, and sometimes as a difficult party A, performing section after section.

Zhao Qinghua couldn't speak, so he wrote down what happened and sent it to the new group. There were only five people in the new group who were exploring the haunted house tonight.

The number of people is a little small, and there is no less lively.

Qin Jian: [Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect the underworld to have the problem of buying a house. 】

Bai Xingchen: [The population exploded, and the mouths of ghosts also exploded. The underworld is so big, it must not be able to accommodate more and more ghosts, and the price of land and housing will naturally rise. 】

Lei Chuman: [Squad leader, aren't you a materialist? 】

Bai Xingchen: [Am I not using market economic theory to explain the difficulty of buying a house? There is no transcendence of materialism. 】

Qin Jian: [Aren't you an atheist? 】

Bai Xingchen: [I am also an atheist now. 】

Lei Chuman: […]

Qin Jian: […]

A few of them chatted, causing Su Yunshao's cell phone to keep ringing.

She switched it to silent mode, and pointed to Zhao Qinghua, who was using her mobile phone to type frantically with live text, "Is it your dream of joining Zhao Qinghua that made her come here?"