The two gradually merged into one, as if all the pollution was grafted onto the copper coin.

"What the hell..." Zhao Ruru raised his hand, as if he wanted to slap himself, but after the palm fell on his face, he just touched it lightly, and it was obvious that he had no determination to slap himself.

She pinched the copper coin again, as if she could suffocate the damn face to death, then turned to look at Yu Xing: "Can you stand it? I can't stand it!"

"...It's almost done." Yu Xing tried everything that should be tested and picked up another stone.

Before his senses were affected, he aimed at the wick in the red lantern, and the sharp stone instantly pierced the lantern cloth, accurately destroying the core inside.

With a puff.

The lantern dimmed.

Without the light source, the area on the wall naturally no longer exists, and the swaying figures smirking disappear.

In the blink of an eye, the ears and eyes of the two men became quiet.

Yu Xing secretly wrote it down.

The first ghost I met when I walked at night: a figure on the wall.

It can communicate smoothly, the figure itself is not very aggressive, different individuals have different personalities, and it is suspected that the dead souls with memories of their lives are suspected.

The attack method should be considered mental pollution. Once the attack of a ghost and animal figure on the wall is triggered, the physical method cannot stop it, and the most obvious curse power cannot touch it.

Clear weakness: light source.

The light source is a real thing. As long as the light source is extinguished, there will be no conditions for the figure on the wall to exist.

The threat level of this ghost should be a floating uncertain value.

The degree is high or low, it depends entirely on the amount of light sources and whether it can be extinguished quickly.

The figure on the wall under the red lantern is extremely threatening. If it weren't for trying to test its way of existence, Yu Xing wouldn't have waited so long to put out the lantern.

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! After waiting for two seconds, Zhao Ruru suddenly remembered: "By the way, are we considered to have damaged the lanterns and walls of this family?"

Although there are ghosts, this yard should belong to some living people.

"...It's probably that." Yu Xing remembered this. He looked silently at the lantern that was just an lantern that could no longer be used. He was embedded in a stone half the size of a palm and corroded with many more pits, his eyes trembling slightly.

He was shaken between leaving some apology to the family and leaving the matter.

Ha, I don’t know if the owner of this yard is sleeping.

If you haven't slept, you should be able to hear the whole process of Zhao Ruru's quarrel with ghosts just now, right?

The owner of this yard may leave a psychological shadow... or may he discover a new world and realize that some ghosts can actually communicate.

Just as Yu Xing's thoughts began to spread, a figure turned out from the alley next to the street.

Although Yu Xing was not on the street at this time, he was still noticed by him in an instant, and Zhao Ruru was the same. The two of them turned their heads in unison.

The one who came was an aunt who looked nearly fifty years old.

In ancient times, fifty years old had become an elderly person. The rich wife could still look younger. The poorer people had wrinkles, tired faces, and even white hair. All kinds of diseases rushed into their bodies.

The same is true for this aunt. Her hair is still completely black, and I'm afraid her real age does not look so old.

The aunt was small and slapped with a crutch. When she walked slowly over, her steps were small, as if she was taking small steps.

She slowly stopped in front of Yu Xing and Zhao Ruru.

When I looked at Yu Xing, I looked at him and saw Zhao Ruru again, and the expression on his face suddenly became soft.

Yu Xing: "?"

He saw it all, what is the difference between treating it?

A warning flashed in Zhao Ruru's eyes, but he also realized that the aunt seemed to have a good impression of her, and a sweet smile appeared on her face: "This... aunt, is there anything you have to do?"

At the same time, I looked at the aunt.

Yo, three-dimensional.

Neither of them could mistakenly recognize the aunt as a living person.

First of all, the aunt suddenly appeared after extinguishing the light source. Maybe she thought it was more reasonable to go around the alley, but the aunt obviously didn't know that the deducers' perception range could reach that alley.

In the perception of Yu Xing and Zhao Ruru, this great god suddenly appeared in the alley and then walked over.

"What are you doing at the door of Xiao Li's house?" The aunt spoke, and her crutch was pestled on the ground, "Especially you--"

The crutch was raised and pointed directly at Yu Xing's face.

This rude behavior made Yu Xing raise his eyebrows. Others are tall and have a strong temperament and are not weak at all. Few people will do this as soon as they meet.

Although the person in front of me is either human...

He followed the aunt's tone and asked back: "Me?"

"Are you like that Wang Ermazi, just thinking about bullying Xiao Li?" The aunt's tone was very bad, but after looking at Zhao Ruru again, she relaxed slightly, "Look, you are not like that."

Xiao Li?

Are those two shadows talking about Widow Li?

So this is Widow Li’s yard?

No wonder, the two gossip ghosts were beating on the front wall, which turned out to be the principle of proximity.

Yu Xingran knew it and asked tentatively: "Are you Aunt Zhang?"

One of the ghosts said that Wang Ermazi slipped into Widow Li's yard and Aunt Zhang said that.

He originally thought that Aunt Zhang was also a villain who was gossiping, but after meeting him like this, he found that Aunt Zhang was obviously very concerned about Widow Li, just because he was a man, and he was so vigilant about him.

"Yes, I'll take a look at Xiao Li." Aunt Zhang didn't ask how Yu Xing knew about her, but said indignantly, "Last time, I saw Wang Ermazi sneak into Xiao Li's house, and I knew something was wrong. When I went in, I saw that the killer of Qiandao really wanted to defile Xiao Li!"

"Fortunately I went in time... I haven't been here for a long time after that day. I don't know how Xiao Li is. Alas, every time I think about it, a thug drives me away. He knows Wang Ermazi, and his heart is as dark as he!"

Aunt Zhang doesn't seem to be too alert to Yu Xing. Although there are lessons from the past, these women from poor families are also very self-aware.

Yu Xing looked gentle and handsome, tall, and was snatched by a woman of appropriate age wherever he was placed. Why did he need to bully a widow in the middle of the night?

She muttered, walked up to pat the gate of the yard.

"Xiao Li, it's me, Aunt Zhang. I'll take a look at you!"

Zhao Ruru, who was originally focusing on listening to her talk, suddenly frowned.

No.

This Aunt Zhang is a ghost, and no matter when she dies, she is always a ghost.

Since this yard belongs to Xiao Li, it means that Xiao Li is a living person, and he has to abide by the rules. In this situation, isn’t it just a "ghost" knocking on the living person’s door?

If you change to Widow Li’s perspective, this is a danger that triggers the nighttime! Anyone who knows some rules cannot open the door for Aunt Zhang. How can Aunt Zhang not know?

Moreover, if ghosts and living people can maintain such a good relationship, they may not necessarily be so afraid of ghosts. Isn’t there any older generation in this town who dies and cannot let go of their children? When the elders go knock on the children’s door and want to say a few words to their hearts, there will always be young people who are not afraid of it.

Zhao Ruru was thinking, and Yu Xing said, "Aunt Zhang, it's too late now. Will Mrs. Li go to bed?"

"Uh, yes, Aunt Zhang, no one will come out of this point." Zhao Ruru said, narrowing his eyes slightly, and asking with some meaning, "You probably know..."

Aunt Zhang seemed to be in his ears again, as if he hadn't heard it.

She patted the door again, then turned her head.
Chapter completed!