Maoshan Road

Chapter 160 The Soul Guard (Part 2) ([-])
Nong Fugui's heart hangs in his throat, and he dare not think any evil thoughts in his heart. The ghost stories he has read and known will make him collapse, but there is no way, this is work!
Zuo Hui still watched Zuo Xiaojun quietly, and suddenly there were footsteps coming from the front of the ancestral hall, but Zuo Hui still looked at Zuo Xiaojun, guessing that the person who came in was either his son Dajun or his wife Jiang Yan.But what he didn't expect was that the footsteps were not from Jiang Yan and Dajun.

There are only one or two bends in the ancestral hall, the first one is in the first hall, and the second one is in the fifth hall in the middle.The sound from walking echoed, and Nong Fugui felt even more frightened when he heard the echo.When turning the second corner, Nong Fugui pulled Qin Jinrong into his ear and whispered, "Ah Rong, isn't it really scary?"

Qin Jinrong turned around and leaned against Nong Fugui's ear, "There are dead people inside, even if there are no dead people inside, would you dare to enter the ancestral hall at midnight?" After speaking, he glared at Nong Fugui, "It's nonsense, if it's not scary If so, what did the master ask us to do? Play?"

Nong Fugui also thought about it, "Then can I wait here for you to come out now?"

Qin Jinrong looked at Nong Fugui with contempt, "Okay, I don't care if something comes out later, you wait here slowly, I'll go in!"

Nong Fugui was frightened, and broke out in cold sweat, but when he saw Qin Jinrong's back, he retreated even more violently, but he couldn't distinguish his steps, and fell to the ground after taking a few steps, "Ah... ah..." Also ah ah call.

Qin Jinrong also felt something strange, so he turned his head and looked back. First, he took a breath, and then took two steps back. He saw an indifferent middle-aged man with a pale face standing there, his eyes staring straight at him. Qin Jinrong and Nongfu Gui.

"Excuse me..." Qin Jinrong sweated a little on his forehead, "Are you Xiaojun's father?"

"Who are you?" Zuo Hui asked coldly!

Qin Jinrong looked at Zuo Hui, "I am a very good friend of Xiaojun. I heard about his misfortune, so I came to see him! Hello, uncle!"

Zuo Hui looked at the two of them carefully and nodded, "Come with me!"

Qin Jinrong secretly heaved a sigh of relief: It's really scary, and it's really right for the master!

Nong Fugui was panting on the ground, seeing Qin Jinrong leaving with Zuo Hui, he quickly got up and followed.

Zuo Xiaojun continued to lie there, and Qin Jinrong followed Zuo Hui and looked around carefully. When he came to the eighth hall, Qin Jinrong saw that there was nothing in the hall; not even a mat or quilt for people to sleep on. .

Walking to Zuo Xiaojun's body, Qin Jinrong also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what was wrong there; he couldn't help frowning, and looked at the clothes on Zuo Xiaojun's body, except that Zuo Xiaojun was lying on the quilt. Beside it was an unlit kerosene lamp, and a black umbrella beside it.Qin Jinrong couldn't help but shook his head secretly, the family's vigil work was too inadequate!

Zuo Hui looked at the trembling Nong Fugui, "Have you finished reading it? Go out after reading it!"

(End of this chapter)