"Gu Ye! Come!" Zhao Pengyu shouted quietly outside the door. When Gu Ye went out, he saw that the other party had pried open the window next door. There was a bedroom with many small beds, all with upper and lower bunks. "There are children living here."

Gu Ye crawled in first, "Go in and take a look."

The two of them jumped into the window and walked around the small beds. There was a small door inside. When they opened the door, they were shocked. Zhao Pengyu was even more frightened and jumped around in place, "Can't let it go!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Shh!" Gu Ye pressed him down, "Wow, we are just rushing into a private house, there are people living next door, be careful to call the police next door!"

Zhao Pengyu pointed at the scene in front of him with a pale face, "Isn't the hell calling the police yet? Are you leaving it for the New Year?!"

There was not the living room at all, but a large pile of graves. Who would build a grave in the living room? Looking at the edge of the grave, more than a dozen tombstones of all sizes were piled up together. Zhao Pengyu didn't dare to look at it anymore. He gave Gu Ye the flashlight, held the wooden sword in his hands, and was always ready to fight with others.

Gu Ye squatted down with a flashlight and looked, "This grave belongs to a wealthy family in the Qing Dynasty, and it is a family. This grave was built by descendants of this family. Later, it was converted into a residential area, and later generations bought it and built a house."

Zhao Pengyu's hands were trembling, "Who told you?"

Gu Ye chuckled, "The tombstone is written."

Zhao Pengyu still felt strange, "I'm sick and built the grave in the house! There are still traces of people living around this grave. Are you crazy sleeping here?"

At this time, another black shadow flashed by, Gu Ye pointed at the black shadow: "Hongdou, grab him!"

Zhao Pengyu's face turned pale, "Who is Hongdou?"

Gu Ye patted him and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you here. You have lived in your uncle's house for so many days and have already been covered with purple air. What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Pengyu looked at himself, "What purple air?"

"It's a kind of treasure that you don't know how to use with you. As long as you know, ghosts don't dare to get close to you."

When Zhao Pengyu heard this, he immediately raised his chest and was about to brag, but he heard a "da da da" sound coming from above his head. As soon as he looked up, a little man hung on the beam of the room, swaying back and forth.

Zhao Pengyu took a breath, and the courage he had just plucked up was almost scared and he took out his cell phone and called the police.

Gu Ye shone it with a flashlight and said calmly: "There is no death energy, it's a doll."

Zhao Pengyu was really annoyed, "I'm sick, why are you hanging the doll there?!"

Gu Ye looked at his face and felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have brought him here. It was all common things for him, and it was scary for ordinary people.

Zhao Pengyu looked at Gu Ye with admiration, and felt a little distressed, "Brother, what kind of training have you received since childhood? Why are you not afraid at all?"

Gu Ye smiled, "It's better if you get used to it."

Zhao Pengyu sympathized with him even more. He could not get used to this kind of thing. He believed it if it was destroyed.

At this time, the doll on the beam suddenly fell off by itself and fell to the ground with a pair of dead fish eyes, staring at them, and then blinked.

Zhao Pengyu really didn't believe it this time, "This doll is quite realistic and can blink."

"Emmmm..." Gu Ye's face was complicated and he was embarrassed to say that just now, the doll had a ghostly aura.

Zhao Pengyu poked the doll with a wooden sword. He was about to complain that this was a complete one, but he didn't expect that he would come in horror. The doll stood up straight and turned around 360 degrees in place, and ran away.

Zhao Pengyu's mind was full of: Run... Run... Run... Run...

After living for 19 years, Zhao Pengyu has never been so scared. Even if the ghost wife comes to him, he has never been so scared. Zhao Pengyu was so angry that he chased after him at the speed of robbing the ball. He jumped up and kicked the doll away, "Everyone dares to scare me! It's over, right?"

Gu Ye held his forehead and he actually made such a violent friend. It was so terrible!

The author has something to say: Zhao Pengyu: You actually think I am violent, you don’t know what it means?!

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Meow words: After I finished writing in the middle of the night, I thought about it and posted it now. I can sleep a little longer tomorrow morning. There is another reason: I don’t want to be scared by myself! Your Meow is so smart and wise! Hehehehehehehehe~~~ Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution~

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