Chapter 19

"Let you scare me, let you scare me."

While smoking, Xiao Chen muttered in fragments, like an old woman educating disobedient children. .

The black energy on the little ghost's body faded a little every time Xiao Chen slapped him.

The kid was pulled by his tongue and couldn't move, so he could only watch helplessly as Xiao Chen's big ear scraper fell on his face.

"ah!"

At this time, the other two ghosts suddenly let out a shrill howl.

Everyone in the villa heard the sound like fingernails scraping a blackboard, and goose bumps all over their bodies instantly popped up.

"What's the sound, why is it so scary."

"It sounded like a woman's cry."

"It came from the old man's room, but there were only the boy and the old man in the room. Where did the woman come from?"

"The boy just said that there is Yin Qi, so it must be that there are ghosts in the house."

"Nonsense, where in this world..."

At this time, the more stern howling sounded again, and the people in the corridor were commotioned.

Holding the kid's tongue, Xiao Chen stopped slapping his face.

The little ghost was already thin and small, so Xiao Chen held his tongue and kept dangling in mid-air.

The kid had long lost his previous arrogant look, his eyes were full of fear, maybe at this moment he felt that the guy in front of him was more like a ghost than himself.

Xiao Chen held up the little ghost's tongue, and flicked it a few times in the air, looked at the two screaming big ghosts, and sneered: "You guys dare to scare me, why don't you make your family neat and tidy today?" Once done, I will write my name upside down."

As he said that, he kicked the female ghost's rotten face, and the female ghost seemed to be aroused fiercely, leaking a large scarlet tongue and flicking it in the air.

Xiao Chen was overjoyed when he saw the big tongue, and abruptly retracted the kicked foot. Suddenly, his right hand brought a billowing black mist to reach forward, and grabbed the female ghost's tongue.

The female ghost, who was still baring her teeth and claws, suddenly trembled all over when she saw the black air in Xiao Chen's hand, and her body involuntarily backed away, as if she was terribly afraid of the black air in Xiao Chen's hand.

Xiao Chen gloated, "Oh, you know how to be afraid!"

The female ghost took two steps back and found that her body froze suddenly, and she couldn't move an inch no matter what.

Xiao Chen grabbed the scarlet tongue of the female ghost and handed it to his left hand.

Xiao Chen weighed the two tongues in his hand, then looked at the bewildered male ghost with a smile and said, "You come too, you can make a braid just by one."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to grab the male ghost. Like a mouse seeing a cat, the male ghost's whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of black air, and it flew towards the window desperately.

Xiao Chen muttered with some surprise: "The Taoism is not shallow, and it can still change under the coercion of this emperor."

After speaking, a black air as thick as an arm shot out from Xiao Chen's body, and shot at the male ghost like a dragon.

The two streams of black air met in the air, and the black air shot out by Xiao Chen had an obvious advantage, so the black air transformed into by the male ghost had no choice but to dodge XZ.

A minute later, Xiao Chen held three tongues in his left hand, sitting by the bed happily braiding.

The three ghosts knelt in front of Xiao Chen, looking up in pain, Xiao Chen pulled this one from time to time, and pulled the other from time to time.

The three ghosts dared not speak out, the person in front of them was really terrifying, and the black energy in his body came from unknown sources, and it was absolutely suppressing their evil energy.

Xiao Chen tied a small bow at the end of the braid with his own dead energy, so that no one but Xiao Chen could untie the braid.

Xiao Chen threw away the braided tongue in his hand, and wiped it on the bed sheet: "It's disgusting."

All three were about to cry, "Disgusting, are you still having so much fun?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man on the bed, he felt serious yin energy entering his body, but luckily it didn't last long.

Xiao Chen stretched out his right index finger and tapped it on the old man's forehead, and the black air visible to the naked eye was continuously sucked out by Xiao Chen's index finger.

Gradually, the old man's livid face returned to normal, and the protruding blood vessels on his face slowly sank.

"Cough cough cough..."

A loud cough sounded, and the old man on the bed opened his eyes.

"Grandpa."

A petite figure rushed into the room quickly and fell into the old man's arms.

At this time, a large group of people also entered the house, some of them smiled reluctantly and greeted the old man.

The old man looked at Luo Xiansi in his arms, patted her on the head lightly, and said kindly: "Little boy, grandpa is fine, don't cry, don't cry."

"It's good that you're fine, old man."

"That's right, we were all worried to death when we heard about your accident."

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At this time, everyone greeted in a hurry.

The old man looked around at the crowd slowly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid you wish I could die sooner."

Everyone lowered their heads, a little afraid to look at the old man. It seems that the old man has a lot of prestige at home.

Xiao Chen stood up at this time, and said to Luo Xiansi: "Little girl, the matter is settled, who in your family is in the antique business?"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously: "Young man, who are you?"

"Grandpa, this is Xiao Chen, he is the one who saved you."

The old man looked at Master Xiao standing at the door, Master Xiao's face was still a little pale, after all there were still three ghosts kneeling in front of Xiao Chen.

Master Xiao felt the old man's gaze, and nodded slightly.

Ling Ran felt in the old man's heart, he knew very well how much his old friend weighed, and the old friend nodded in person to admit that this young man was certainly not simple.

The old man struggled a few times to get up but failed. He smiled helplessly: "Young man, there is no repayment for saving your life. As long as my Luo family has it, you can just ask."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man, and said to Luo Xiansi: "Girl, this old man is fine, just cook some more bastard soup in the future."

"By the way, old man, you are in charge of this house, right?"

The old man was a little stunned. He was very old when he was called by a young man one after another, and it sounded awkward no matter how he heard it.

The old man nodded awkwardly.

Xiao Chen asked: "Since your family is in the antique business, do you have dead jade?"

The "dead jade" that Xiao Chen spoke of was not the dead jade that the general population referred to.

The "dead jade" in the general population is the jade that will not change in weight. The texture of this kind of jade has become very stable, as if it is dead, so it is called "dead jade".

The "dead jade" that Xiao Chen said was the kind of jade that stayed with the dead all year round and was stained with evil spirits.

This kind of jade has always been evil, and it is easy to provoke unclean things, not to mention, even the jade itself contains evil things.

Of course, people nowadays don't believe this, and the appearance of "dead jade" is generally very good, so "dead jade" is also an extremely rare treasure.

Of course the old man understood the meaning of "dead jade" in Xiao Chen's mouth, the old man nodded: "It's a coincidence, I just received a piece of this jade two days ago."