86: Chapter 86 Cooking Old Man

Chapter 86 Cooking Old Man

When I reached number nine, I saw the granny and she closed her eyes to rest. I greeted her and ignored me.

I was used to seeing her like this several times.

"Sister Han."

After entering the room, I called her when I saw her here.

Xiao Han smiled when she saw me. "Why are you here? Why aren't you staying at home for a few more days?"

It seemed that Xiao Han knew what I had done before. Otherwise, she wouldn't have received the money.

I shook my head." I think my body feels pretty good. I came to see you this time because I wanted to..."

Before she could finish, Little Han interrupted me and said," Xiaoxiao, I know why you're here, but what?" "I really can't help you with this."

I didn't expect Xiao Han to reject me before I could say anything.

I just wanted to know how to protect myself.

Hearing her words, I couldn't help but smile bitterly and nodded slightly.

"Every man has his own life. There are some things that he can not guard against for a while they can not be guarded against for a lifetime. "Sometimes, even if you have some ability, it might not work."

I've never heard of this before. There's a huge disparity in human strength.

Little Han meant to let nature take its course.

However, sometimes, if I had some ability, I wouldn't have done that.

After Xiao Han said that to me, she chatted with me for a while. Then, she went to work on her own business. I didn't want to go.

When I came out from number nine, I passed the intersection again, but the woman disappeared.

I felt a little strange because every time I came, she would be there.

Seeing that the person wasn't here, I was just confused for a moment. Then, I left No.9's car and went back.

How should I deal with that Warlock?

Could the police catch this person?

As for the report, Lin Shu stepmother had already been arrested and reported.

His stepmother was a plastic surgeon. The whole process was done by herself and there were no other helpers.

This Warlock must have used a forbidden technique, otherwise it would not have been like this.

I remembered the knife that I used to stab into his chest.

One person turned into a talisman.

What was going on?

When I got back by car, I remembered that there wasn't much food left in the fridge. I went to the market to buy some dishes.

When they reached the door, they saw the woman standing at the door.

I was shocked when I saw her standing at my door.

"Are you busy?"

The woman looked at me and walked towards me. I subconsciously took a few steps back and stuck my back to the wall.

She walked past me and then went downstairs.

When I saw her suddenly appear here, it reminded me of the last time I was followed.

His heart was filled with fear.

This woman looked like a woman, as if she was not that scary.

It was just that when she stared at him, her heart felt a little creepy.

Then I opened the door and entered. The moment I opened the door, the room was filled with smoke and there was a brazier in the living room.

There was still paper money in the brazier that had not burned out.

I choked on my tears and quickly opened the door.

I know this brazier. It belongs to that woman.

How did she come in? Why are you here?

I was suspicious. I placed the dishes on the table and turned around to chase after them. By the time I chased after her, the woman had already disappeared. Thinking that someone had entered the house for no reason and even had a brazier for burning paper money, something was wrong.

Even though I would be visited by a ghost who died in vain.

But I was even more afraid that Living would come knocking on my door.

After clearing the brazier, I started cooking. Little Han asked why I wasn't at home for a few more days.

Perhaps it was because Rong Ci King of Hell was here that my body was not that weak.

After all, when they came into contact with a few ghosts, the Yin Qi was too heavy.

I was a little uneasy, especially when I thought that woman had entered the house and placed a brazier in the middle of the living room. Apart from this, there were eggs, pork, and fish in Zheng Ling's group.

In the village, he had seen Grandma burn paper money in three directions.

This was a method to burn paper money for the dead, and it was also used to sacrifice lonely souls and wild ghosts.

It was also called Ji San Sheng. Eggs, pork, and fish were all raw.

Could it be that there were ghosts in my house?

If so, I should be able to see it... .

No, I might not be able to see it unless they showed themselves. If not, even if I had promised to die in vain, I might not be able to see it.

He had always felt a chill run down his spine.

Even if there was, what did it have to do with that woman?

Thinking of this, I felt uneasy. In the end, I was still a little scared.

He was afraid that ghosts would suddenly appear in front of me. He was afraid that he would be frightened.

What made me even more afraid was that ghosts would not appear directly. Instead, they would use a torture method to test you.

Lin Shu appeared, Chen Yun, and Lin Shu father. 2

They were dead, but the Warlock wasn't there at the time. I had n' t actually come into contact with a Warlock.

In other words, in order to find me to help, they had let me experience something they had experienced.

As night fell, I suddenly woke up.

Unknowingly, she fell asleep in the afternoon and heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

I rubbed my eyes, put on my shoes and walked out.

My frying pan and shovel started to move. It was as if someone was cooking, but no one was seen.

"Who are you?"

I knew that I couldn't see him, but he was a ghost who had n' t shown himself.

The woman's priest was n' t him, was he?

Lonely souls and wild ghosts?

The reason why Lonely Spirit Wild Ghosts were called Wild Ghosts was that they had no family when they were alive, and their bodies had not been buried. They had been abandoned somewhere.

But it wasn't death in vain, but it was lingering in the world, never leaving.

It must be because he had a wish in his heart that was not over.

I didn't get an answer. I frowned and said again. "This is my house. This is my thing. If you don't show yourself, I wo n' t allow you to move."

These words worked.

The ghost soon appeared. It was a Old Man and looked very old.

He skillfully held the pot and shovel, making a delicious dish.

I couldn't help but gulp as I smelled the fragrance. My stomach started to growl.

I've eaten eggs before, but I' ve never smelled anything so fragrant.

Seeing that it was just a normal scrambled egg, it was no different from what I made.

After he cooked the eggs, he heated the cold rice in the pot. The remaining oil from the scrambled eggs was mixed on the rice. It looked even better.

I was a little unlucky.

"Let's eat. Let's eat and see if it's delicious."

Old Man looked at me with a smile on his face. He couldn't wait to let me taste it.

When I saw his kind face, I nodded and immediately started eating.

I didn't eat much at noon. I was so hungry when I woke up. Who would n' t be happy to have ready-made food to eat!

I thought I was just hungry, so I felt like it was delicious.

But after taking a few bites, there was only one thought left. It was not enough!

"Is it delicious?"

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