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Zhou Jin (3)

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    In a dark room, a small warm hand touched Zong Yuan's hand.

    Zong Yuan pulled Zhou Ning to sit down, and tapped on the table with the knuckles of his right hand.

    The girl who greeted Zhou Ning silently outside suddenly ran outside like crazy, screaming tremblingly, "Come, come! The ghost is coming"

    "Master!"

    The expressions of the people brought by Zong Yuan changed, and they were about to rush into the room immediately. Zong Yuan raised his voice to stop them, "I'm fine, you all wait outside with peace of mind!"

    Of course he heard the shout of the girl outside the door, ghost?  Shit.

    Think he hasn't seen any horror movies?  He only believes that all the strangeness is man-made.

    "elder brother."

    The immature child's voice sounded, Zong Yuan was surprised, "Zhou Ning, have you spoken?" He wanted to pinch Zhou Ning's little face, but his raised hand was suppressed by a gloomy and cold breath, and a biting chill surrounded him.  Around him, Zong Yuan suddenly found himself unable to move!

    The cold on the back is getting closer and closer, and the wet and cold breath will bring pain, Zong Yuan endured the sweat on his forehead, "Damn"

    His fingers gradually moved, and Zong Yuan inexplicably felt that there was a person lying on his back. This "person" was tightly attached to his back, and his hands were stretched out from his ears to press his hands.

    The more he thought about it, the more real it became. Zong Yuan's hands became more and more powerful, and finally broke through the unnecessary confinement. He got up quickly, but in the next second he fell back as if he was carrying a heavy stone.

    He didn't fall on the hard ground, but seemed to have fallen into a deep and cold pool. At the last second before losing consciousness, Zong Yuan raised his middle finger, wow, you wait for me!

    Zhou Ning shouted in dissatisfaction, "Brother!"

    "Why is the young master still awake?"

    "I'm too tired."

    "I have slept since last night."

    "Let's go, let's take Master Ning to eat in the yard, so as not to wake him up."

    Zong Yuan's mind was already clear, and he could hear these words clearly. He wanted to say, "Why are you tired? It's clearly caused by dirty things!" But he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't speak.

    Zong Yuan was thinking about the previous events in his heart. He still remembered the "brother" that Zhou Ning called out, and he also knew who he was calling. The third young master of the Zhou family who died seemed to be Zhou Jin.

    As soon as the name came to mind, his body relaxed. Zong Yuan turned over and sat up, and saw the ordinary roof.

    He is still in Zhou Ning's small courtyard.

    He didn't even think about running, so he continued to sit lazily, thinking in his heart, how did Zhou Jin die this time?  What is the secret of the Zhou Mansion this time? I have to give that ghost a good look last night.

    He was thinking miscellaneously, but Ah Wu suddenly rushed over from the outside, seeing him awake, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Master, Mrs. Wang is dead!"

    After Mrs. Wang left the hall tonight, she returned to her courtyard. As soon as she stepped into her room, she was greeted by waves of dull heat.

    Staying in such a room is really stuffy and suffocating, but Mrs. Wang only feels really comfortable and satisfied.

    Only one heat-resistant Amei was left in the house to burn charcoal, and Mrs. Wang lay on the bed, covered with several quilts to rest.

    Every time Amei turns her eyes to her, she will feel an inexplicable fear. In this weather, burning charcoal and covering the quilt is so weird that people have to think about it. Amei dare not think about it anymore, and concentrates on burning the charcoal.

    After a while, when Amei couldn't bear it anymore and felt out of breath, Mrs. Wang suddenly woke up from her dream. She touched her thumping chest and said to Amei with an ugly face: "Go and serve me a bowl."  Let's go for lotus seed porridge."

    Amei went happily.

    When Amei came back, she saw Mrs. Wang's face buried in the small washbasin, drowned alive.

    "¡­¡­ah!!!"

    This matter is really creepy. Mrs. Wang escaped the washbasin last time, but she still couldn't escape the fate of being drowned.

    A washbasin!  That's a washbasin!

    Zhou Taixing stood outside Mrs. Wang's room, his face was ugly, and Zhou You standing next to him was crying loudly.

    "This matter must be kept secret," Zhou Taixing ordered with a sullen face after a long time, "Do you want everyone to know that something strange happened in my Zhou Mansion, huh? It caused even the eldest wife of my family to die?!"

    "Father, I know," Zhou You said while crying, with unconcealed fear still on his face, "but what should I do! The next one will die"

    ?sp; so courageous that it almost breaks the sky.

    Zhou Ning stopped burying the soil and turned to look at Zong Yuan.

    Zong Yuan still stood firmly on the spot, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be enjoying the sunshine comfortably.

    Awu and Ayu were still discussing about the Zhou Mansion, and didn't notice anything wrong.

    Zhou Ning ran up to Zong Yuan, grabbed Zong Yuan's clothes and threw himself into his arms, his little face was full of nostalgia, "Brother"

    The eyes are invisible, and other senses are much more sensitive.

    The "hands" touching his body finally stopped, and Zong Yuan tensed up, "0046, where is he?"

    ? No voice responded.

    A smell of earth and wood mixed with soil came to the tip of his nose, he felt the wind blowing on his face, and a cold breath approached. Zong Yuan's brain made up a picture of a rotting corpse facing him.

    Fortunately, there is no carrion smell.

    The breath stopped and came again.

    Something was speaking into his face.

    But he couldn't hear it.

    That thing obviously realized this problem, Zong Yuan frowned slightly, and before he could react, the darkness and cold retreated quickly, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

    Zong Yuan opened his eyes, the sky was blue and white clouds, and the breeze was blowing gently. Zhou Ning was still holding the hem of his clothes and leaning on him attached.

    He took Zhou Ning's hand and came under the tree, squatted down to investigate the location where he just met the ghost in that space, but found nothing.

    Possibly because his complexion was too ugly, Zhou Ning hugged his neck and comforted him with a tender kiss.

    Ah Wu and the others noticed Zong Yuan's movements, and hurried over to ask, "Master, what's the matter?"

    Zong Yuan picked up the spirit card that Zhou Ning inserted under the tree, and sneered, "It seems that we have to investigate this young master Zhou Jin."

    He carried Zhou Ning and walked into the house, but Ah Wu screamed from behind, "Master!"

    When Zong Yuan turned his head, he saw their distorted expressions, staring at his back angrily.

    Zong Yuan put Zhou Ning down, and he quickly took off the outer shirt he had just put on, only to see a few big bloody characters written on the back of the clothes.

    Get out of Zhou Mansion.

    This is what that thing wants to say to him.

    Ah Wu ran over to burn his clothes, but Zong Yuan stopped him, and continued to put on his clothes without changing his face. He didn't care whether the thing could be heard or not, and he said to the large expanse of air in front of the locust tree, "Please."  It's easy to send a god away, but the third young master of the Zhou family has never heard of this saying?"

    "I want to stay or go, I'll do your shit."

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    Zhou Jin: Don't do my shit?

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