C18 Spiritual Creature Troublemaker

I rubbed my eyes and was sure that I didn't see wrongly.

Two Hsing who were dressed exactly the same were sitting cross-legged there.

Her beautiful eyes were closed and her long hair flowed down her shoulders like a black waterfall.

Whether it was the width of her shoulders, the slimness of her waist, or the gloss of her skin under the light, there was not the slightest difference between them.

I was less than two meters away from them and I could see them clearly.

Even the two special fragrances that I smelled were the same.

When I first discovered this abnormality, I was quite surprised. After thinking about it carefully, my scalp went numb and my throat became stiff.

Needless to say, this must be the work of the ghost of the little wife!

However, she had transformed into Hsing again. What was she up to?

Did she want to pretend to be Hsing and deceive me like last time?

But you shouldn't have made two Hsings! Do you think that ghosts are powerful?

...

When these thoughts popped up in my mind, the two Hsings suddenly opened their eyes at the same time and turned their heads to smile at me.

Their charming expressions were exactly the same as before, as if there was a mirror between them.

I took a deep breath and made up my mind. No matter how strange the scene was, I had to keep my mouth shut.

Last time, I suffered a loss in this aspect.

This time, if I make the same mistake again, then I will be a pig!

I took a towel from the bag beside me and washed it with the water in the washbowl. Then, I wrung it dry.

After I threw the rag into my mouth, I wrapped the wet towel around my mouth and tied it up carefully.

After doing all this, I sneered in my heart.

I thought, ‘Thief Sun, you are so stubborn.’

Last time, you used the same method, and you still want to use it again?

Today, if you can open my mouth and let me talk to you again, then I will kneel on the ground and call you Master!

I thought that the ghost would disturb me, scare me, or change the way to speak to me. In the end, there was nothing.

After the two Hsing sisters glanced at me, they turned around and sat down quietly.

The whole process was very calm!

When eleven o'clock arrived, one of the Hsing sisters stood up and frowned slightly. Her gaze passed through the layers of night and looked into the distance.

At this time, the other Hsing sister's figure gradually became blurry. It was the same as when she first saw the ghost. It became fainter and fainter...

Until her figure completely merged with the night, there was no trace of her existence.

I was a little stunned by the ghost's move.

Scratching my head, I pondered. Could it be that because Master helped me resolve my fate with her, she didn't care about me at all?

According to my deduction, her thoughts were not on me at all. Perhaps she was just trying to confuse Hsing.

But what was the use of confusing Hsing?

Young senior sister had already stepped into the "Painstaking Stage", so she wouldn't be easily fooled by her.

Even if she was tired of her endocrine system, she wouldn't let Hsing fall for it.

Thinking about this, I felt a little more relaxed.

However, I was a little puzzled. In the First Seven Night, the ghosts would return home to visit their relatives in the world of the living.

This little wife was really good. Instead of going back to chat with her man, she chose to recognize the two Vigil Keeper.

What happened to her head? Why didn't she play by the rules?

While I was thinking about this, I saw Hsing's nervous expression for the first time tonight. She took a step forward.

After a pause, she took two more steps forward and stared at the courtyard door without blinking.

Her right hand reached into the small cloth bag at her waist, but she didn't withdraw her hand in a hurry.

My heart tightened. I stood up and followed Hsing's gaze.

At first, there was nothing special except for the darkness.

Vaguely, I felt that something was approaching from not far away.

That thing was not making normal sounds of walking, but it was moving and pausing.

After a few seconds, I finally understood why I would hear that kind of movement.

The person who came in from the courtyard was not a living person, but a yellow weasel!

The yellow weasel was half a meter tall. Its mouth was sharp, and there was a beard on its chin. It looked like a little old man.

Its two semicircular ears stood straight on its head, giving people the impression that it was well-behaved and obedient.

Its two hind legs were standing straight, and its front claws were placed together in a very human-like manner. It looked like it was bowing to Hsing.

I wouldn't be so scared if there was only one yellow weasel.

There was another living thing hanging on its body: a long worm!

The long worm was about the thickness of a thumb, and it was not very big. It only wrapped around the yellow weasel's neck.

The triangular snake head rose from the back of the yellow weasel's head, and it was longer than the yellow weasel's neck.

The snake's tongue would occasionally swallow and spit, making an extremely soft sound.

I just can't understand. When did the long worm become so familiar with the yellow weasel? It came here by car.

It was like a necklace, coiling around the yellow weasel's neck. Wouldn't the yellow weasel feel uncomfortable? Wouldn't it be afraid of being strangled to death?

Seeing the long worm appear, I became even more scared.

Normally, not to mention seeing it with my own eyes, even if I heard someone say the word 'insects', I would feel disgusted.

Therefore, when I saw this strange scene, I subconsciously wanted to hide far away.

However, Hsing was the closest to them. If I were to hide, what if Hsing needed a helper?

Thinking of this, I unwrapped the wet towel and spat out the torn cloth in my mouth. Then, I braced myself and walked to the left of Hsing.

Perhaps knowing that I was afraid, Hsing sensed my approach and stretched out her left hand to pull my palm.

Her small hand was soft and slippery, and it even had a bit of cool temperature. I felt comfortable holding it.

At that moment, I was not afraid at all. My heart was filled with inexplicable courage.

I felt that if the long insect dared to rush over, I would be able to slap it into a small earthworm with a single slap!

What the hell? What was so special about the spiritual creature? I am still the boss of the spiritual creature, the monkey!

After holding my hand, Hsing did not stay idle. She gradually began to speak in a voice that sounded like the chanting of an old monk.

Her words were very clear, but I could not understand a single word. I could not understand what Hsing was doing.

After the sound was heard, the yellow weasel and the long insect trembled at the same time.

After the yellow weasel jumped back two steps, it paused for a moment, then jumped back again. It seemed like they wanted to get closer to the coffin.

At this moment, Hsing's right hand curled up and waved.

In front of her, a sky full of small yellow pieces of paper appeared.

They floated in the air like dancing yellow butterflies!