Since I opened my Yin-Yang eyes, I could feel the Yin Qi, but I have never felt this way.

The yin energy I felt was either left by the ghost after the activity, spreading out from the ghost's body, or the yin energy emitted from the ghost's body.

No matter which one, there is a source, that is the ghost of the dead.

However, the yin energy that rose in the room now was not transmitted from Meng Hua's body. I could feel the yin energy in Meng Hua's body fluctuating, but this fluctuation did not spread. Meng Hua's mood may also be due to strength, not strong enough to release so much yin energy at once.

This yin energy suddenly came. Not only did I feel it abrupt, but the adults in the room could clearly feel that the indoor temperature dropped instantly, and I could see goose bumps on their skin standing up.

The men and women who had the most quarrels before shrank their necks and touched their skin in horror.

After the adults silenced, the children's crying and yelling became louder.

"Dad..." the child screamed again, looked beside him with some confusion, and looked at the window again.

There is also the shadow of Meng Hua in the window.

His actions attracted the attention of those adults.

Soon someone screamed.

"There are ghosts! Look! Look!" The woman who screamed pointed at Meng Hua's shadow on the window.

The shadow became clearer and clearer in the yin energy, and anyone could see Meng Hua glaring at them.

A group of people started to clamor and ran out in panic.

The child was protected by Meng Hua and was not hurt at all. Just looking at his expression, he didn't know what was going on.

When I was in the car, I felt that the student was a little bit treacherous and it was normal to be inexperienced, but the nervousness and helplessness of the normal person became even stronger.

Now that I looked at the child, I realized something was wrong.

The people in the room have already run away.

Meng Hua squatted down and felt sad.

He hugged the confused child and comforted him in a quiet voice. The child was still ignorant.

"Xiao Meng? Fanfan?" An old voice came in from outside.

An old lady hunched over and slowly entered the room, and saw the child coming at a glance.

Meng Hua stood up, at a loss and wanted to say something, but after speaking, he seemed to discover his condition and smiled helplessly.

The old lady grasped it everywhere and stretched out her hand to the child, "Fanfan, why are you here alone? Where is your aunt? Why did they all run out just now?"

The child naturally held the old lady's hand and shouted "Poké Li".

Po Li touched the child's head, looked at Meng Hua's black and white photos, and sighed.

"You and Grandma are here for a while, and wait for your aunt to come back. Are you hungry?" asked Po Li.

The child nodded and shook his head again.

Po Li gave Meng Hua a fragrance and pulled the child to sit on the narrow sofa watching TV.

Meng Hua stood like a pillar.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but I heard something coming from the door.

I originally thought it was Meng Hua's relatives who found them again, but suddenly I felt a yin energy different from Meng Hua.

Meng Hua seemed to have not adapted to becoming a ghost. The idea that came to his mind was his concern for his children's future.

The yin energy gradually approached. I didn't feel that the ghost coming was aggressive, but a ghost kept approaching from behind, which was still creepy.

When I put one hand on Meng Hua's shoulder, Meng Hua hadn't come back to his senses, but my scalp was about to explode.

The feeling of yin energy is still clear.

It was so clear that I could tell that the yin energy that suddenly appeared in the room before was the same as this yin energy!

Unlike the cold yin energy of Qingye Supernatural Firm, it doesn't make me feel dangerous, but this yin energy is very turbid, chaotic, and very disgusting.

Meng Hua was aware of nothing and turned around in a daze.

The young man standing behind him was tall and looked very stylish. He was wearing an old-fashioned suit and a bow tie. His sleeves showed a beautiful and exquisite watch and shining diamond cufflinks. He also wore a ring on his fingers, which looked like a platinum ring. The style was very fancy and did not match his old-fashioned suit, and he also noticed the ring at a glance.

It's not a wedding ring, it seems to be a female ring.

I don't know much about this, but it's not difficult to notice this, like a red flower in the green leaves.

The man also wore golden-wired eyes, which was a typical image of a rich intellectual in the past.

A gold chain appeared in the bag of clothes on his chest, as if he was putting a pocket watch.

Meng Hua and I were both a little shocked by this ghost and could not react at all.

"Hello, Mr. Meng, right?" The man was very polite. He spoke with a Huixiang accent, but it would not make it difficult for outsiders to understand. His eyes swept across the wreath, as if he had learned Meng Hua's name from the elegiac couplet on that side.

"Who are you?" Meng Hua suddenly became alert and stood in front of Li Po and the child.

The man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I am just a guide. I will visit the newly born ghost in Huixiang, and I will also inform the newcomers about some of the rules of Huixiang."

My mood rose and fell with a roller coaster ride.

Guides...notify...rules?

What a joke?

The identity and purpose of this ghost were so unexpected to me.

I think the ghosts in Huixiang and the rules of killing animals but not killing old people were born because of the ideas of Huixiang people, or because of their deep-rooted obsession.

Why are there a guide here? There are also clear rules?

Didn’t these be born naturally? Are the ghosts here directly influenced by Huixiang people?

Things are incredible.

Meng Hua and I had the same idea: a liar!

What this strange ghost said in front of him cannot be confirmed.

It would be impossible for a ghost who had been dead for decades and discovered Meng Hua's existence and came over to act as a big shot.

Ghosts should act according to their obsessions during their lifetime, but I have encountered too many "unique" ghosts, and I won't be too surprised to meet one more.

But soon, I thought of the same yin energy.

This turbid feeling cannot be a coincidence, right?

I was a little hesitant.

Meng Hua firmly believed that the ghost in front of him was some kind of liar.

"I have never heard of guides. I was born and raised here and heard a lot of ghost stories, and there is no story about you."

Meng Hua was very confident when he said this.

This confident self-confidence comes from the common ideas of Huixiang people.

The ghost smiled calmly, "I'm just a guide to inform Mr. Meng about some things. What Mr. Meng wants to do in the future is your own business."
Chapter completed!