Immersive ghost hunting

"The clothes are spotless." Ye Silong dipped some powder on his fingertips, rubbed it, but couldn't get it off.

"Go and have a look." Qu Yibai put away the banknotes.

I don't know if Uncle Gen has arthritis in his legs, but he walks very slowly, feeling like he doesn't want to go home.

Uncle Gen entered through the main entrance, and the two of them walked around to the back entrance of his house. At this time, the gate was actually covered with talismans. You know, when Ye Silong was sitting here eating sweet potatoes last night, the door was still clean Yes, one side is smooth and nothing.

In the blink of an eye, there are so many posts, as if they are afraid of someone who will kill them.

Ye Silong folded his fingertips a few times, a little puzzled, the house was clearly the same as last night, very clean, without any dirt.

He went up to have a look, felt it, it was a talisman for warding off evil spirits, specially used on doors, beds, and roof beams.

"This master's morality is not advanced enough." Ye Silong tore off a piece, "Tsk, is this printed? Look, the head of this talisman is not drawn correctly, and the talisman is full of chaos. Let alone invite the gods to guard the house." , Cuihua, please don’t come.”

Qu Yibai understands what a ghost, he can only nod frequently to echo Ye Silong, expressing that he heard it.

Ye Silong also said that he was addicted, "On the premise of normal drawing and good drawing, this kind of talisman is very powerful and can block all evil spirits."

Seeing that he put away the talisman, Qu Yibai asked, "How do we get in?" Looking at the tall and thick wooden door, he had no idea for the time being.

Ye Silong zipped up his pocket and said triumphantly, "Small idea!"

He took Qu Yibai to the corner, where there were two stone horses, which JTT stole from someone's house last time, Ye Silong specially asked them to ride here before leaving today, it is considerate enough.

The stone horse is very powerful, with a broad back, nearly half the height of a human body, Ye Silong said like a thief: "I am more flexible, I will go in first, and you will follow."

Helplessly, Ye Silong is a giant in language, but a dwarf in action.

When he was standing on the horseback, his eyes just touched the edge of the wall, and he had to split a split-horse to collapse onto the wall, "Er... that." His eyes flicked to Qu Yibai as if he was begging for help.

I knew it!Qu Yibai also stepped on the horse's back, holding Ye Silong's armpits as if lifting him, trying to lift him up.

"Hahahahaha..." Ye Silong avoided him, "Don't touch your armpits, it's itchy."

"If you move again, you will fall to your death!"

"Forget it, you can support my butt!" Ye Silong patted his buttocks, "Come on!"

Qu Yibai: "..." Is this really good?

He kept hypnotizing himself, the nerves in my hands had been severed, and I was given anesthesia, and when I was almost done, I lifted Ye Silong up with peace of mind.

A big black dog ran out from the house next door, like it was catching a traitor, and babbled at the two of them non-stop. When it saw Qu Yibai and Ye Silong's movements, it even gave a wink, then turned around, and used its dog's butt Facing Qu Yibai, twisted more than the spring water by the river, as if trying to let Eldest Prince Qu touch it.

"He's still the one with the handle." Ye Silong took a closer look.

"Get lost!" Qu Yibai almost didn't look at him, and covered his eyes with his palms.

Ye Silong finally climbed up, he sat by the wall, "Hey, do you want to help..." He wanted to save face, but before he finished speaking, Qu Yibai turned over like a thief .

People with little culture can only come up with the word "thief", but they are obviously like a hero, flying over the walls, stepping on the snow without a trace, and heroic.

No one can be seen in the main courtyard, only dead and fallen leaves all over the ground. Although the decoration is luxurious and the stone steps are well-made, it feels bleak and desolate.

Ye Silong said in a breathy voice, "Go to the master bedroom and have a look?"

Qu Yibai couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

Ye Silong gave him an elbow, "Keep your voice down."

"There's no one, why keep your voice down."

"Because we are doing sneaky things!" Ye Silong said proudly.

Qu Yibai was really afraid that he would vomit blood, so he ignored Ye Shuang, but straightened his body, stepped into the other courtyard like a visitor to the yard, and left Ye Slong with a "Followme" back.

I will be killed by you sooner or later, you idiot!Ye Silong chopped Qu Yibai [-] knives silently in his heart.

Qu Yibai was listening to the movement from room to room. Soon, he dodged behind a pillar, made a "shh-" movement, and pointed inside, which was a small ancestral hall.

When he was in the store, Qu Yibo noticed Uncle Gen's face, his frowning and tired look, if a normal person needs to rest, he will not have time to have breakfast, he just wants to go home right away After a deep sleep, Uncle Gen not only wanted to have breakfast, but also walked home slowly, which showed that he was not in a hurry to sleep.

So Qu Yibai didn't want to go to the master bedroom at all.

There were intermittent crying sounds from inside, it was still an old man's crying voice, I couldn't hear it clearly.

Ye Silong's face was dull, wanting to win credit, he waved a "Followme" gesture to Qu Yibai, and walked to the window.

I saw Ye Silong spit a few mouthfuls of saliva on his fingertips, and then poked at the window, but he couldn't get in no matter what.

"..." Qu Yibai really wanted to know if he was still saved.

Ye Silong was also a little anxious, he approached Qu Yibai furtively, "What's the matter, didn't the people in the past wipe out all the saliva and poke the windows?"

This is a window made of cotton cloth, brother, you can have some fun!

Qu Yibai walked lightly into the yard, picked up a branch, snapped it off, and a sharp corner was exposed at the broken part. Qu Yibai took it and poked it into the window, and soon poked a half-broken, half-unbroken hole.

He looked inside with one eye, and suddenly felt a chill on his face, it was Ye Silong, he pressed his face...

Forget it, the business is important, and the two of them looked in from the hole, face to face, intimately.

I saw Uncle Gen kneeling in front of a god tablet, tears streaming down his face, "Ah Fang, I didn't teach our son well." He wiped away his old tears, "You left early, and I only care about my own career. I was negligent towards him and did not fulfill my father's responsibilities. He has resentment towards me, I know. That's why I kept pampering him and letting him do so many wrong things along the way... Now his end is the same as my Can't get rid of it!"

"I miss you so much, but I don't have the face to look for you. I'm sorry for you... You have such high expectations for our son, but I'll give you back a scum."

He sobbed for a while, and then said: "I will ask you to take good care of me after I go down..."

Uncle Gen's words seemed to say something, but also seemed to say nothing.

Ye Silong raised his eyebrows, "If I were his mother, let alone taking care of him, I would definitely enroll him in the [-]th floor hell training class if the yellow hair went down."

Uncle Gen has been crying bitterly, the two of them lost interest in watching, Ye Silong yawned, picked up a stone and threw it on the window frame.

The original intention was to scare him, to see if he could come up with more words, but the old man was still a love brain, and he yelled into the void, "Ah Fang, did you hear me? You forgive me Ah... Ah Fang! Ah Fang!"

Forgive you big bastard!Also, don't fuck me up, it's so annoying.

As long as Uncle Gen cried, the two watched for as long as he kept talking about feelings and love, but he couldn't spit out some key information.

The two rolled their eyes when they heard it, and it wasn't until the story of Uncle Gen and A Fang's love and childbirth was smoothed out that Uncle Gen was tired from crying. He stood up tremblingly, and the two followed behind him.

Along the way, all the gates and beams are covered with printed and pirated stickers, which is shocking to watch.

"See, these talismans are all used to ward off evil spirits, but according to Uncle Gen's level of superstition, there should be healing talismans and peace talismans. This is not normal." Ye Silong analyzed.

"Yes, I see." Qu Yibai nodded.

Ye Silong had mixed feelings, "The talisman used in this post is not just to prevent yellow hair, is it? It's hopeless, and I'm afraid my son will come back to find him after he dies?"

"It's unlikely, after all, few parents would give up their children so easily."

"Then who is it guarding against?" Ye Silong looked outside, and some voices came one after another.

Qu Yibai didn't answer directly, but after a long while, he asked in some silence: "Ghosts or undead, will memory be confused?"

"I don't know about that. Usually, when I meet these ordinary undead, ghosts, etc., they are directly taken away by the messenger of Yincao, and I haven't had much contact with them." Ye Silong blinked, "Otherwise, everyone will ask me to replace them." They still wish, I'm too busy, I have to learn."

Like your uncle, Qu Yibo thought, wandering around every day, except for drawing symbols, I have never seen you write.

Uncle Gen fell asleep with his clothes on after taking a bath, snoring loudly.

Ye Silong asked curiously, "I didn't snore while I was sleeping, did I?"

Qu Yibai went to bed later than him every time, he said: "No."

"Oh, good." Ye Silong was satisfied.

It was almost noon, and the smell of rice came from the kitchen.It's good to work here, I don't go to work until noon, Ye Silong sighed a little.

"Let's go, let's go to Huangmao's room first." Qu Yibai said.

Ye Silong and Qu Yibai avoided the crowd and looked for the most luxurious courtyard.

I saw a wooden plaque written in a courtyard with a bright future, and there were even more spells pasted on it, so dense that the original color of the wall could not be seen, "It should be this."

There was also a wooden plaque hanging under the door plaque, and Qu Yibai reached out to pick it up. On it was engraved with cursive calligraphy, "It is honest and honest."

Ye Silong frowned and took it, and took a few 360° glances, "Why does it look like the word 'poor' no matter how I look at it?"

Qu Yibai: "..."

The two of them groped in from the wall, and heard two rough male voices, one higher than the other, like shrews cursing.

"Brother, the young master said that this tie is for me!" The voice was relatively thin.

"Brother, take a closer look, it's clear that there are things belonging to me and the young master!" The voice was rough.

Ah Xi was burning with anger: "You are a big man, do you want to lose your face? Didn't you rely on that time when the young master got drunk and climbed the wall to get out in the middle of the night!"

Ah Cu was not to be outdone: "It sounds like you are not climbing the wall. If it weren't for the young master who never refuses anyone, would you be where you are today? Don't be a domineering in front of me!"

"Don't think I don't know, you peeked at the young master taking a bath sixteen times!" Ah Xi changed the subject.

"Damn! Don't think I don't know, you forced the young master to peek at you eight times while taking a bath! He vomited eight times!" Ah Chu really followed current events.

Qu Yibai & Ye Silong: "..."

The two wondered, is this yellow hair a broken sleeve?