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Between the opening and closing of the door hinges, there was a creaking sound.

A smell of mold and rancidity spread from the house along the gloomy wind, and a hump-backed old man in a thin jacket stood behind the door with both hands and sleeves.

The man wore a small black round melon cap and wrinkles on his face. He looked at the uninvited group unwelcomely.

"Cai, Uncle Cai?"

When Aunt Wu heard the sound, she turned her head and stared at the old man in the dark for a long time before she tried to call out as if she recognized his identity.

"Hey, it's me."

The old man called Uncle Cai nodded softly when she heard her recognize his identity.

Song Qingxiao felt that Aunt Wu, who was holding her tightly, shivered, and then she heard her whisper by her side:

"He, he already, already..."

Perhaps due to Uncle Cai's presence, Aunt Wu didn't finish her words.

But this did not prevent Song Qingxiao from knowing the identity of this person—the old man was already dead.

"I remember, isn't the eldest girl already married? Why is this..."

Uncle Cai smiled and folded his hands in his cuffs. While speaking, he probed out and looked behind Aunt Wu:

"…came back?"

He didn't seem to realize that he was'dead', nor did he realize that Aunt Wu in front of him was no longer the age when he was about to get married.

Aunt Wu sighed, she didn't know what to say.

After a long while, she said:

"These are my children, grandchildren and fellow villagers. Let's go in first and talk about them."

I don’t know if it’s something I’ve experienced along the way. I saw too many zombies and ghosts, and escaped several times. I knew that the parents I saw last time when I returned to my natal family were no longer alive.

Weird things happen frequently in Shenzhuang, and everyone needs to know what happened here.

In addition, there are old Taoist priests and apprentices and Song Qingxiao beside her. At this moment, seeing the uncle Cai who has died again, Aunt Wu has also calmed down a lot and is no longer Liushenwuzhu.

"..."

As soon as she said this, Uncle Cai was silent for a moment.

His body was between the cracks in the door, and he did not give in.

"Uncle Cai—" Seeing this scene, Aunt Wu couldn't help but anxiously said loudly:

"Let's go in first."

After a while, he coughed and said sullenly:

"come in."

As he spoke, the door creaked open, and he opened his body slightly to allow a passage.

Aunt Wu was still a little scared, and squeezed Song Qing's hand tightly:

"Qing Xiao, you catch Auntie—"

While speaking, she kept close to Song Qingxiao as much as possible, carefully separated a large gap from Uncle Cai, and entered the hospital.

Wu Baocai and others also came in one after another, but the uncle Cai didn't say a word, until Song Changqing helped the old Taoist priest to enter the door, he sniffed, raised his head, and said in a very unkind tone:

"Taoist priests are not welcome to enter here!"

His voice was much more gloomy than before, with a bit of hostility, even the two dry chicken-foot-like hands in his sleeves stretched out, grabbing on the door frame, in a posture of blocking the way:

"The Taoist's body is too stinky!"

"you…"

When Song Changqing heard this, he was furious and was about to argue with him. Aunt Wu saw a bad situation and hurriedly came out to make an end:

"Uncle Cai, these two came to Shenzhuang only on my trust."

In the meantime, she didn't know how to tell the dead ghost in front of her, so she had to say vaguely:

"I will explain this clearly to my parents and brothers and sisters later."

It may be that she mentioned her father and mother who had passed away. After another pause, Uncle Cai gave a gloomy cold snort and turned his body sideways.

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Song Changqing was a little angry, but the old Taoist priest had already vaguely guessed the reason why the ghost of Uncle Cai did not like their master and apprentice, and patted the hand of the big apprentice to signal him to calm down and avoid conflict.

Everyone entered the courtyard one after another, and they all looked at the courtyard one after another.

The management in the house is exquisite, but it seems that it has been empty for a long time, and the lanterns hanging under the eaves have not been lighted, revealing a sense of desolation.

While watching, the door panel shook ‘creak’, and the sound made everyone turned their heads.

But seeing that Uncle Cai who was guarding the door had disappeared for some time, the door of the wide open house was closed and closed with a ‘bang’ under everyone’s attention.

"What about people?"

The people behind didn't know the real body of Uncle Cai, and when he saw him disappear instantly, he was shocked.

Seeing that the black door was locked tightly, everyone was trapped in the courtyard. In a panic, some people rushed to grab the door.

It's strange to say that this door is not locked, but no matter how you pull it, it doesn't move. Everyone is anxious like ants on a hot pot, saying repeatedly:

"Miss Song, the door won't open..."

"I was sealed by the Yin Qi."

The old Taoist took a look and frowned:

"This place is full of yin qi, if you don't use a spell, it's hard to break it open."

Everyone was a little panicked when they heard this, but the old Taoist's voice changed:

"They come, the security."

Anyway, I was going to enter Aunt Wu's house. Since they are all here, I'll go inside first.

Besides, there is Song Qingxiao's existence. If she wants to leave, this door will not keep her down.

When everyone saw him with a firm expression, they saw that Song Qingxiao's expression was faint and his eyes were calm, as if he hadn't missed Uncle Cai, and the matter of closing the door to his heart, they all followed the mention of it.

"Uncle Cai is the servant my grandfather hired back then."

The Shen family has been waiting by Aunt Wu's grandfather since his fortune. As he grew older, he stayed at the Shen family for the elderly.

"Watching me grow up, I didn't die until the year I got married."

As soon as Aunt Wu said this, except for her husband's sudden realization, as if he had remembered something, everyone's complexion changed drastically.

"Mother, what do you mean, Cai, Uncle Cai is dead?" Wu Ni'er was startled, Aunt Wu nodded, showing a sad expression.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Aunt Wu took a deep breath, pressed her hair, and calmed down and said:

"You guys come with me."

She led the crowd into the inner courtyard and explained to her husband and children the incident in Shenzhuang this time:

"After I returned to Shenzhuang that day..."

Because Aunt Wu was hit after returning to her natal family last time and was infected with a ghost, so she didn't realize that the parents who drove her had passed away.

I was also sad because of the cold face of my father and mother. When I went home, I didn't mention it to my family, but only vaguely said that my mother's family had an accident.

But Wu Baocai, his son and others only knew that Shen Zhuang was haunted, but they didn't know that Shen Zhuang's affairs had become so serious.

In addition, after Aunt Wu left home, the Wu family's father and son, brother and sister encountered ghosts one after another and were lured into Shenzhuang. At this moment, the Wu family heard about what happened after Aunt Wu returned to her family's home and the incident of encountering ghosts.

"Then we..."

Upon hearing that there were ghosts in the village, the Wu family suddenly felt timid and wanted to withdraw from Shenzhuang.

On the contrary, it was Aunt Wu's tears at this moment:

"Although my parents are dead, they love me eagerly, even if they become ghosts, they are afraid that something will happen to me and urge me to leave."

At this point, her eyes are a little red:

"So I believe they won't harm me." After Aunt Wu finished speaking, she couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Qing from the corner of her eye.

Although she didn't say it clearly, her attitude showed that even if her parents turn their faces and Song Qingxiao is present, no one can be surprised.

Song Qing nodded slightly.

When everyone saw her like this, they realized that their lives were guaranteed, and the fear in their hearts also let go of most of them.

Shen Zhuang has become like this, so it is natural to find out the reason.

But the people in the village were already living with ghosts. As soon as they saw everyone coming, they immediately closed the shop, causing Song Qingxiao and the old Taoist priest to not even ask anything useful.

Several people entered the gallery, and Aunt Wu was still talking about her parents' deeds back then.

In fact, she was also a little scared. When she met her parents the first time she came back, she was caught in the evil, and she didn't realize she was living with ghosts.

When I came back this time, I already understood the truth. Even though Song Qingxiao had broken her parents intending to save her when she was in the ox cart, she was still a little worried.

"Here." She pointed to the front left wing room:

"My parents lived here back then, and my brother and sister-in-law's family lived in it after his death."

While speaking, she went up the steps and walked to the door of the wing room.

At this time, the door was closed tightly, and there was no light from the cracks in the door and the windows, as if the "people" in the room had already rested.

When things came to an end, Aunt Wu was still a little frightened, and after hesitating a few times, she still couldn't push the door open.

It wasn't until Song Qingxiao's hand touched the door that she said loudly:

"I come!"

This was a bit anxious, and she was afraid that Song Qing would care about it. After she shouted, she hurriedly explained:

"Qingxiao, don't blame your aunt for speaking loudly." She said embarrassedly:

"You are strong and powerful, and you have a magical power. My parents were already old when they died, and they may be afraid of your coming."

She paused, and the puffy and foaming face showed a little daughter's air:

"If I open the door, my parents will feel at ease when they see me."

Hearing this, the old Taoist nodded, showing a slight smile:

"Your parents are in the realm of ghosts, and they are clearly unable to protect themselves, but they are trying their best to drive you away; but you care about your family, and beg us to save your bloodline at home, and risk your life to come back."

"I knew that my parents were dead a long time ago, but I was afraid of disturbing my parents, and I was willing to take risks first. Parents and children were also filial. It is not in vain that Shen Zhuang and his party can see such a scene."

He deliberately praised loudly, as if deliberately speaking to the ‘people’ in the house:

"You are so filial, if your parents are alive in the sky, they will naturally be happy."

Aunt Wu didn't expect that she would attract such praise from the old Taoist priests, but she was a little embarrassed.

However, these words of the old Taoist gave her a lot of confidence, which made her suppress the fear in her heart and summoned the courage to stretch out her hand.

She was about to knock on the door, but she didn't expect that when her hand touched the door panel, the door panel opened automatically with a creak.

"Ugh-"

An old woman's sigh sounded in her ears. Aunt Wu was taken aback for a moment, but when the door was opened, the lights in the room were bright, stabbing her eyes, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

"What are you doing back?"

A thunderous voice rang in Aunt Wu's ears. Out of the memory of her father when she was a girl, her body trembled, and an inexplicable thought of aggrieved feeling came to her heart.

"Why are you scolding the child? Quiet your breath."

The voice of the old woman followed, as if persuading the old man, and as if complaining that he had scared his daughter.

This scene, connected to the countless memories in the depths of Aunt Wu's memory when she was not married, made her eyes instantly red.

Those fears and uneasiness in my heart have all turned into misses for my parents who have been dead for many years.

Tears came out ‘brushing’, she blinked her eyes vigorously, and opened her red and swollen eyes.

I saw a few candles lit in the house, not only the parents who had passed away, but also the siblings, nephews, and nephews in the family.

The whole family gathered in this house, no wonder that half of the ‘person’ outside had disappeared.

"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, sister-in-law..."

Aunt Wu called out several relatives one after another, showing joy.

Song Qingxiao entered the room, and when the others saw her move, they all followed into the room one by one.

When I was looking outside, I couldn't hear any noise in the house, and there was no fire, but when the door was opened, the inside of the house was illuminated like daylight.

The group of people knew that there were ghosts in the ‘people’ in front of them, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Also uncomfortable were the people of the Shen family. When Aunt Wu's parents and others saw Song Qingxiao coming in, they looked timid, as if they were very uneasy.

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Song Changqing was inexplicably disgusted and couldn't help touching his face.

It was the other people he was staring at that his back was numb, and he touched his head and face, but he found dander on his hands.

Everyone then remembered that after Song Changqing had carried the human skin lantern before, after the ‘lantern’ was broken by Song Qingxiao, the bursting fragments flew around.

Afterwards, everyone looked at fleeing, but they didn't expect this. At this moment, they were all trembling with fear, and they threw these things on the ground in a hurry.

This littering of ‘garbage’ made the people of the Shen family dare not say anything, and because of the existence of Song Qingxiao, it was just a gloomy look at these littering people.

"What are you doing back?" After a long while, an old man wearing a blue short coat and a pale complexion looked at Song Qingxiao cringly, and then stared at his daughter bitterly:

"Didn't you say that you never come back again?"

When he said this, he looked terrified and glanced at the door.

I don't know when the door has been closed, and the scene in the house is firmly blocked.

"I went back from my parents' house that day, thinking that my parents thought that I came back to eat, and went home and became seriously ill."

After she finished speaking, she worried about the accident at home and asked Song Daochang and his apprentice to go down the mountain to Shenzhuang to solve the problem.

"After being stopped halfway, I was also scared, but I thought about my parents loving me. My brother and sister-in-law have been very kind to me over the years, so I can't bear to leave you alone."

Aunt Wu wiped her face and choked twice:

"Jinfeng is so young, and there is only a little blood under this knee of my eldest brother, I begged Song Daochang to come in with me, wanting to save you from this place."

She talked about the things she had encountered on the road again, and remembered that she had gone through so much and finally met with her relatives, tears could not help but flow.