The third floor can be regarded as a home if it is alone, and Wang Kaipeng will not have to move out in the future.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, but the third floor was occupied by Wang Kaipeng's uncle's family.Now Wang Kaipeng only occupies his own room on the third floor, and the rest of the time he touches his aunt will make weird noises.

Today, Wang Kaipeng held in his hand the red umbrella that his good brother Shen Xuan gave to make his uncle's family howl like ghosts and wolves. He was very excited. After taking a bath and changing clothes in a hurry, he held the red umbrella in his hand again, wanting to laugh out loud. But he didn't want his uncle's family to notice, so a suppressed and ferocious smile appeared on his face.

Wang Kaipeng's father was startled, hurried over to touch his forehead, and asked again: "Son, what happened? Who bullied you?"

"It's okay." Wang Kaipeng finally didn't intend to hold back his smile, and his face was full of smiles.

Wang Kaipeng's father couldn't help touching Wang Kaipeng's forehead again, and muttered: "I don't have a fever."

Wang Kaipeng rushed up to the third floor with a red umbrella, turned his head and shouted to his father, "Dad, I'm really fine!"

Hugging the red umbrella tightly, Wang Kaipeng muttered about making the uncle's family unlucky.

Then, now it's night.

Wang Kaipeng was so excited that he rolled around on the bed with a red umbrella in his arms, his eyes widened and his ears pricked up, waiting to hear screams coming from his uncle's bedroom.

Sitting at the foot of the bed, Wei Changqing glanced at Wang Kaipeng who was rolling on the bed/on the bed without even covering him with the red umbrella attached to him, stood up, and wanted to go directly through Wang Kaipeng's bedroom door.

When he reached the bedroom door, Wei Changqing thought about it, but he opened the door and went out like a human.

Wang Kaipeng naturally also heard the sound of his bedroom door being opened. He thought it was someone at home, but unexpectedly, there was no one there.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Wang Kaipeng's heart rate increased instantly.

Silence oh no, there should be the sound of heavy rain beating on the window outside, and Wang Kaipeng could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

Wang Kaipeng suddenly had a bold guess.Could it be that the thing or creature that Shen Xuan said could make his uncle's family howl at night is... a ghost? !

The red umbrella he was holding in his hand...Wang Kaipeng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and goosebumps popped out.But thinking about what happened during the day, Wang Kaipeng felt a little more courageous.

Ancestral Emerald Buddha!Ghosts and ghosts are unlucky...

While Wang Kaipeng was meditating on Amitabha Buddha in his heart, there was a sudden scream from the next door, and it sounded like it belonged to his aunt.

With this call, Wang Kaipeng was not afraid at once, and he felt more at ease, which shows how disgusted Wang Kaipeng is towards his uncle's family.

Whether it's an illusion or because of the cold night, Wang Kaipeng always feels that the red umbrella in his hand is too cold.

There was light coming from under the crack of the bedroom door, someone had turned on the light, and there were voices of people talking outside.

Wang Kaipeng thought for a while, and wanted to go out to have a look, but before he could act, the light in the crack of the door disappeared.

The light bulb is out?This was Wang Kaipeng's first thought.

"Damn—!"

A sharp soprano suddenly sounded, accompanied by the sound of things falling on the ground, the feeling of the soldiers was so lively.

Really ghost?Wang Kaipeng wanted to go out to watch the fun, but he felt a little guilty, so he didn't go out.

Then there were screams again, both male and female, so shrill that they were almost comparable to those practicing high-pitched musicians.

It's strange to say that Wang Kaipeng's parents and grandma didn't come up even though the noise was so loud on the third floor.

Wang Kaipeng finally fell asleep under the high-pitched duo of men and women, with a smile on his lips.

Wei Changqing came back after scaring people, and it was almost dawn. When he came back, he saw Wang Kaipeng sleeping on his back, with no quilt covered.

Shaking his head, Wei Changqing covered him with the quilt next to him, and then found a place beside him to practice cross-legged.

--the next day

Today is Monday, originally the first day of school, but it was raining outside, so we had a holiday. Wang Kaipeng slept comfortably until he woke up naturally.

After waking up, he wanted to stay in bed for a while, but soon he remembered what happened last night, so Wang Kaipeng climbed out of the bed with two faint dark circles under his eyes, and excitedly opened his bedroom Go out the door and observe the difference on the third floor.

The third floor was not well decorated, and Wang Kaipeng's uncle's family just moved in, so the environment on the third floor is very suitable for haunting.

As soon as Wang Kaipeng opened the door, he saw a few blood-red words on the snow-white wall, and was startled suddenly.

In addition to the bloody characters over there, bloody palm prints stretched out one after another on the wall.

"I'm going!" Although Wang Kaipeng wanted to express some fear, his tone was more excited, "It's really haunted!"

"Xiaopeng?" A weak voice came from the side.Wang Kaipeng turned his head and was instantly stunned by his uncle's new look.

"...Uncle," Wang Kaipeng asked in surprise, "You...what's the matter?"

Wang Kaipeng's younger uncle looks better than Wang Kaipeng's father. He inherited the looks of Wang Kaipeng's grandma, but Wang Kaipeng's father inherited the looks of Wang Kaipeng's grandfather.So it is not unreasonable for Grandma Wang Kaipeng to prefer him.

At this moment, his uncle was haggard, with dark circles under his eyes that were several times thicker than Wang Kaipeng's. When he saw Wang Kaipeng, his eyes immediately lit up, as if he had seen something surprising.

"Nephew!" The middle-aged man shouted in great surprise.

Wang Kaipeng: "..."

It was the first time that Wang Kaipeng heard the voice of his uncle being so surprised to see him.

"It's great to see you... Uh, I mean, did you hear anything yesterday?" Uncle Wang Kaipeng said incoherently, gesticulating in the air.

"...No," Wang Kaipeng originally wanted to say yes, but the words changed on the verge of his mouth, "What are these red walls? Uncle, it is very troublesome to repaint these walls."

When Uncle Wang Kaipeng heard this, his face turned pale immediately, and he pointed at the blood-red handprints on the wall with trembling hands and said, "Nephew, nephew, your house is haunted!"

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Kaipeng's father's voice came from the stairs.

"Brother!" Uncle Wang Kaipeng rushed forward and cried, "Your house is haunted at night!"

Wang Kaipeng's father still didn't understand the situation, but when he saw the blood-red handprints on the snow-white wall, he was stunned.

"What's going on here?" Wang Kaipeng's father asked in surprise, "Little brother, what are you going to do with these things on the wall?"

Uncle Wang Kaipeng said with a mournful face, "Brother, there was a ghost last night!"

"Haunted?" Wang Kaipeng's father was shocked when he heard that, "We have lived in this long, and we have never had any haunted events."

"What's on the wall is evidence!" Uncle Wang Kaipeng said excitedly, "There is no blood or red paint here, even if our family wants to paint it, there is nothing to paint it on!"

"Ghost?!" Wang Kaipeng's father looked at the blood-red mark on the wall, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

……

"Hahaha... cough cough," Wang Kaipeng laughed so hard that he choked on himself, "You don't know the faces of my uncle's family, so pale, my aunt passed out directly, and she hasn't woken up yet."

Shen Xuan took the red umbrella that Wang Kaipeng returned, and said, "Just remember to keep it secret for me."

"Don't worry, you still don't believe my words? You will never tell what happened that day." Wang Kaipeng patted his chest and said solemnly.

"I hope so." Shen Xuan sighed.

"By the way, are you recruiting newcomers?" Wang Kaipeng glanced at the counter a few times.

"My brother has recently gone to develop a new way to make money. There is no labor in the store, so we can only recruit some employees." Shen Xuan said helplessly.

"Don't tell me, he's quite handsome." Wang Kaipeng smacked his lips and sighed, "Shen Xuan, do you have any weight loss panacea?"

Shen Xuan rolled his eyes and said: "There is a poison pill that will kill you, do you want it?"

Wang Kaipeng smiled embarrassingly.

After Wang Kaipeng left, Shen Xuan took out a report from the locked drawer next to him.

"Pianlong, it turned out to be a Panlong..." Shen Xuan had a headache.

Although I only had a quick glimpse yesterday and the figure was blurred, it is still no problem to judge the height, figure and hair length.

According to the description in the report about the blue-black giant sword, Shen Xuan felt that the possibility that yesterday's spirit was Beaulieu was as high as 90.00%.

It's no wonder that Shen Xuan couldn't judge the race of the spirit yesterday, because Shen Xuan had never met the dragon race, and he had nowhere to know their aura.

Generally speaking, each race has its specific aura.

As far as the rabbit tribe is concerned, Shen Xuan has seen Tubai before, and he knows Tubai's aura very well. If he encounters another rabbit demon or rabbit spirit again, without knowing the other party's race, Shen Xuan can use it according to the aura. Judging that the opponent is a rabbit family.

Speaking of spirits like Panlong, although they are powerful, generally speaking they are very peaceful, and they rarely use swords or guns, and they will fight if there is any disagreement.

It's just that there is a Beaulieu, which is a strange flower in Beaulieu, and this strange flower is the Beaulieu Spirit who split the car as soon as it came up yesterday.

Speaking of which, that Panlong is also considered to be in Shen Xuan's generation. He is bloodthirsty, but he kills demons, and he kills as soon as he comes up. Shen Xuan thought in his heart that he was lucky to run fast yesterday.

That Beaulieu's father, counting his age, should be approaching the end...

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Shen Xuan's mind, the time limit is approaching, it belongs to water, rainstorm, spiritual energy...

According to the information I got, the main hunting targets of that Beaulieu dragon are those demons with karma.

What can you get by hunting those demons?

merit.

Merits, this is a good thing.That Panlong hunted so many demons, it should have gained a lot of merit.

Shen Xuan narrowed his eyes, that Panlong wanted to extend his father's life?Feeling that the older you get, the more things will happen, Shen Xuan rubbed his temples.

After hesitating again and again, Shen Xuan decided to take a look.Recently, Yan Qingjiu opened the cafe. The magic weapon that the staff needed to block the magic energy was probably the source of the spiritual energy scattered in the air.

At this moment, Shen Xuan received a call from Yan Qingjiu.

"Shen Xuan, come to Xishan Village now," Yan Qingjiu said quickly and calmly, "Boiled dragon has fallen, there are many good things, it would be a pity to miss it."

"Xishan Village?" Shen Xuan had never been to this place.

"In the town to the east of Wentong Town, you can find out the location of Xishan Village if you just ask," Yan Qingjiu said.

"Well, I'm going now." Shen Xuan said.

The author has something to say: I really want to start a new article ==

I watched Deadpool and Spider-Man recently, and I really want to write about their colleagues.

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