Chen Yun next to him also said in surprise: "Old Ma, you weren't kidding with us, are you?"

"On your left side, there was a boy in red talking to Yiyang, but you didn't see anything?"

"You're too..."

"Mr. Chen, don't make things difficult for him."

At this time, Wang Dingkun waved his hand to Chen Yun and explained: "In fact, among everyone present, only the ordinary man named Ma cannot see my true body, because he does not open his eyes."

"Mr. Chen is different from ordinary people. First of all, Mr. Chen is often with Yiyang and others, so he naturally has the spiritual energy of Yiyang and others, so he has opened his eyes invisibly."

"In addition, you took Zhiren Zhima again last time. In fact, you have nearly a hundred years of skill in your body, so you can naturally see things that others cannot see."

"oh……"

Chen Yun couldn't help but ponder, sitting next to him without saying anything more.

The surname Ma was still sitting in place with a confused look on his face. When he saw Chen Yun talking to himself in the air, he was actually collapsed.

He muttered in a little scared tone: "Yiyang, don't scare me, we are all good friends, so I won't play like this."

"I don't bother with you."

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, I simply complained unhappily, and then told Wang Jiakun: "You go over and let him suffer a little, otherwise he would not give up until he saw the Yellow River."

"OK."

Wang Dingkun nodded at me obediently, and then walked behind Mr. Ma in a daze.

Standing about ten centimeters behind him, Wang Dingkun bent down and gently blew the cold behind Ma's back.

As Wang Dingkun exhaled, he hit the back of the head of Ma. The man named Ma was smart and almost didn't get scared to pee.

"I'll go, what's going on!"

The man named Ma jumped up from the chair in shock, and ran towards the door without saying a word.

However, before he could run to the door, the door that was originally opened was closed tightly out of thin air.

ah……

Mr. Ma was so scared that his heart was beating by the strange scene in front of him, and he rushed to Chen Yun helplessly.

Among the many people on the scene now, Chen Yun is the only one he can trust.

After all, Chen Yun is also his elementary school classmate.

After rushing to Chen Yun's side, he quickly grabbed Chen Yun's arm and shouted: "Old Shen, what's going on? Why are you not afraid at all?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Chen Yun shrugged disapprovingly and smiled bitterly: "What I have experienced recently is a hundred times more scary than what you see."

"If I were as timid as you, I might have been scared by now."

After saying that, Chen Yun reached out and pushed him again, comforting him: "You should sit first. As long as your heart does not move, the wind will not move, and the soul will not move, and everything in the world will be peaceful."

"Actually, you see these things just show."

"Human hearts are often more terrifying than ghosts. What scares you this time is not actually a ghost, but a fear that you have suppressed for a long time in your heart."

Speaking of this, Chen Yun waved his hand to Wang Dingkun by the door again and ordered: "Dingkun, don't tease him first, otherwise it will be troublesome if you scare him to faint in a while."

"good."

Wang Dingkun nodded obediently, and then returned to the purple gold gourd again.

"How about it?"

"Now, should I believe what I said?" I looked at Mr. Ma who was still in shock with a smile, but I felt an unprecedented pleasure in my heart.

Especially when I was chased everywhere some time ago, I was almost the one who suffered losses every time.

I had already felt a lot of anger in my heart, but now the man named Ma was teased by me, which was very satisfying.

"I believe it, I believe it..."

Mr. Ma nodded with lingering fear, barely squeezed out a cluster of smiles from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that there is such a mysterious thing in this world?"

"Is there really a wronged soul?"

"nonsense."

Seeing that he was still so unintentional, I simply scolded: "Mr. Ma, tell you the truth. In this regard, you really have to learn from Mr. Chen. He believed in our theology and witchcraft in a few days."

"And now he can easily observe the form of ghosts. You, the road you have to go is still a long way!"

"hey-hey."

Chen Yun smiled silly when he heard this, "Yiyang, this is all good for you to train. If it weren't for your training, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."

"No, no."

Seeing that he was going to flatter me again, I quickly said, "Mr. Chen, this matter has nothing to do with me."

"The main reason is that boy Tianjun taught you Zhu Youshu. I have nothing to teach you in this regard."

"but……"

Speaking of this, I turned my gaze to Mr. Ma and asked back, "Are you planning to stick to your atheistic argument now, or do you listen to what Mr. Wu said first?"

"Of course I listened to Mr. Wu."

Mr. Ma smiled at Wu Tianfeng like a charming person, and then signaled him to continue.

But it was very surprising. Wu Tianfeng ignored Mr. Ma this time, but stared at me and asked: "Yiyang, the little ghost surnamed Wang you called out just now?"

"Can he be the boy's life my cousin mentioned back then?"

"yes."

I shrugged at him helplessly and smiled bitterly: "I believe you have heard Uncle Wu Mingtian say about it."

"Wang Dingkun is the boy of the Wang family, and you are the boy of the Wu family. I am the boy of the Bai family, and Xueyan is the boy of the Long family."

"Almost all the boys of the four major families have gathered in this room."

"I think this should be fate!"

"well……"

Wu Tianfeng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly on his own.

I think although he lived past thirty years old, he should have encountered many difficulties that ordinary people have never encountered. After all, boys are prone to gathering their lives. If they are not a little bit too bad, they may have been killed by evil spirits long ago.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shrugging and comforted: "Mr. Wu, let's talk about the boy's life in the future. You should talk about the young master of the General Ma family first."

"Although the theory of wronged souls you mentioned seems to make some sense, I feel that things may not be that simple."

"He is a little child, and his soul is not usually entangled with evil spirits, right?"

"Is it possible that it is a business struggle?"

"Maybe!"

Mr. Wu nodded rationally and analyzed: "We do not know much about the situation at Mr. Ma's family at present."

"But if you suddenly become thin and stand on your bones, and children often sleep and talk nonsense, this is a sign of the loss of three souls and six spirits."
Chapter completed!