shock! The ancestor of metaphysics makes people feel cold when he opens his mouth

A dense group of ghosts stood there in black clothes. Their faces were pale and their lips were blood red. They waved to Father Jia.

These are a group of ghosts full of deathly aura. Many people have had nightmares for several days after watching this scene.

After the incense burned out, Jia's father opened his eyes and woke up. Jia Junjie, who was sitting next to him with a demented expression, gradually became clearer.

After he woke up completely, he looked at the unfamiliar people and unfamiliar scenes in front of him, feeling a little confused.

"Why am I here? Aren't I in the cemetery with my friends?"

When Jia Junjie was talking, he realized that his face and corners of his mouth hurt, as if he had been beaten and swollen.

"Mom, where are we? Why does it look like someone hit me on the face? It hurts me so much." Jia Junjie covered his face and said with a grin.

Seeing that Jia Junjie was still in a daze, Mother Jia's hands were so itchy that she wanted to go up and beat him again.

However, she ignored Jia Junjie and hurriedly asked Jia's father, "How are you? Are you okay? You don't feel uncomfortable at all, right?"

There was nothing uncomfortable about Father Jia's body, but his legs were kicked several times by Jia Junjie just now, and they were still aching.

But no matter what, his son's life was saved.

[This Jia Junjie is really stupid and blessed. Fortunately, he has such a pair of parents who love him. 】

[If I were his mother, I would definitely give this stupid son a good beating. 】

[I didn’t expect that the tug of war with Jia’s father just now was a group of ghosts. I thought there was only one female ghost. 】

[I feel like those ghosts are all buried in the cemetery. How did Jia Junjie offend these ghosts to have so many ghosts chasing after him? 】

Mother Jia was so grateful that she wanted to kneel down to Gu Xueqing.

"Gu Guanzhu, thank you very much. Don't worry, I will donate the promised one million sesame oil money now. If you have any other requests, Guan Gu Master, you can mention it."

At this time, Jia Junjie already knew the whole story from Jia's father's mouth. His face turned pale and he couldn't believe that he had been staying with ghosts these past few days.

"I……"

Jia Junjie doesn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but the facts before him now prove how narrow his previous ideas were. It turns out that there are really so many things in the world that he doesn't understand at all. Just because he doesn't understand it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and he shouldn't treat it with such disrespect.

Gu Xueqing looked at Jia Junjie, who was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, and shook his head at Jia's mother.

"I have no other requirements, but your son's matter is not over yet."

Gu Xueqing's words made Father Jia and Mother Jia's heart suddenly lift, and Jia Junjie also looked at her anxiously.

"How come it's not over yet? Isn't my son's soul already back? Are those ghosts still unwilling to let my son go?" Jia Mu asked in a panic.

"You should ask your son what else he did in the cemetery that night. If the source of the matter is not solved, those ghosts will still haunt your son if they find an opportunity later."

Mother Jia was startled, and immediately looked at Jia Junjie with a frown, "Jia Junjie, what exactly did you do? How did you offend those ghosts?"

Jia Junjie looked confused, "I didn't. I just played games with my friends that night, and I really didn't do anything else."

"Since you can't figure it out, just ask them to confront you face to face from underground."

As Gu Xueqing said this, she began to set up the incense burner, preparing to light incense to summon the ghosts in the cemetery to question them.

Jia's father, Jia's mother and Jia Junjie all took a step back in fear when they saw Gu Xueqing trying to summon the spirit without saying a word.

Gu Xueqing saw their actions and said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they don't dare to do anything to you."

[Although I am very scared, I feel really safe with the viewer around. 】

[But there are so many ghosts in the cemetery. Is the viewer going to call all the ghosts here? There can't be that many ghosts standing here. 】

[It’s a little exciting to think about it, seeing so many ghosts at once. 】

After Gu Xueqing lit the incense, he burned another piece of talisman paper. After the talisman paper was burned clean, a dark wind came and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen ghosts suddenly appeared in front of them, and the room suddenly became crowded.

However, unlike the gloomy scene that Father Jia saw just now, the dozen ghosts who appeared in Qingfeng Temple at this time were all very honest and stood there in a well-behaved manner.

"Why do you want to keep my son's soul? How did he offend you?"

Seeing that Gu Xueqing remained silent and seemed to want them to communicate directly face to face, Jia Mu still mustered up the courage to ask first.

"He peed on my grave!" An older ghost stood up and accused.

"He jumped around on my grave and gave me no peace of mind." Another ghost also stood up and said.

"He threw the leftovers on my grave."

"..."

Hearing these ghost accusations, Jia Junjie opened his mouth in shock, "I didn't, I..."

[Good guy, what did Jia Junjie do that night? He actually did so many things to seek death. 】

[I finally know why these ghosts refused to let Jia Junjie go. If someone dares to dance on my grave, I will chase after him. 】

[He did so many disrespectful things to the graves of these ghosts. Even if he was really taken away by ghosts, I think he deserved it. 】

But Jia Junjie didn't admit that he had done these things at all, and kept shouting that he was wronged.

Jia's mother also spoke for Jia Junjie at this time.

"I know my son. Although he is a little brainless, he is not capable of doing these things. Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Is there any misunderstanding? Isn't he the one who peed on our graves, danced and made garbage?" These ghosts shouted reluctantly.

Gu Xueqing glanced at these ghosts expressionlessly at this time, "He is indeed at fault, but you should also know one thing very well in your hearts. Your cemetery was abandoned a long time ago, and no one has worshiped or repaired it in these years. So many graves are overgrown with weeds, and you can’t tell they are graves to the naked eye.”

These ghosts did not expect that Gu Xueqing even knew this, so they all shrank their heads and said no more, not as reluctant as before.

Jia Junjie did not mean it. They went to an abandoned cemetery. The descendants of many graves in that cemetery are no longer there, so no one has been there to worship or take care of them for a long time.