Da Bong fights more people

Xu Qi'an was a little reluctant, because if he lived too close, his younger sister would find out if he didn't come home at the teaching workshop.Time to complain again.

Xu Lingyin was placed in the room of her uncle and aunt. The children preferred the bed and the environment, and the aunt was afraid that the little girl would not sleep well at night and would have nightmares.

Anyway, the East Wing is very big, with three rows of houses.

Xu Qi'an quickly arranged his room. His original small courtyard was almost undecorated, and there were not many things to decorate.

He walked out of the room to bask in the sun, and saw Xu Lingyin squatting by the well alone, her little face turned pale with fear, but she seemed to be trying her best not to let herself escape.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"Big brother" Xu Lingyin felt relieved when he saw the highly skilled big brother coming, and pointed at the mouth of the well with some fear: "This place is haunted."

"So, what are you doing squatting by the mouth of the well?" Xu Qi'an was a little confused.

Now that you know it's haunted, shouldn't you hide away in fear?Why do you have to squat by the mouth of the well, and persist while being afraid.

"My sister said that ghosts only eat children." Xu Lingyin frowned.

"Then?"

She suddenly became sneaky, trotted over, whispered: "I'm tricking it out, shhh don't let it hear you."

"???"

Xu Qi'an looked at her blankly for a long time, then gave her a thumbs up: "He who knows food is a hero."

Everyone has ideals. Xu Lingyin found her own ideal at a young age: there is nothing in this world that cannot be eaten, only whether I want to eat it or not.

The determination and perseverance to use oneself as bait for delicious food is, in a sense, a genius.

"Then keep working hard, and when the ghost is tricked out, the elder brother will cook something delicious for you." Xu Qi'an patted her head.

"En!" Xu Lingyin pecked her head in fear and yearning.

Before dusk, I booked a private room in a restaurant not far from the new house, and the family was very satisfied when they ate at the restaurant. Although the taste was not as good as that of Guiyue Restaurant, it was cheaper and closer.

Xu Qi'an was lying in the spacious and comfortable new house, looking at the beams above his head, and suddenly remembered something.

It seems that he didn't write to Erlang about the move?

"Forget it, I don't need to worry about this matter, go to sleep."

East House.

My aunt put Xu Lingyin to sleep, and when she returned to the bed, she looked at her husband who was sitting cross-legged and contemplating, she was suddenly worried:

"Master, when Ning Yan marries a daughter-in-law, will she fight with me for the power of housekeeper? Will you let us move to Westinghouse?

"I heard that daughter-in-laws are very vicious, and they always think of ways to fight mother-in-law."

My aunt is happy. When she married her second uncle, the two members of the Xu family had long since passed away. She was never oppressed by her wicked mother-in-law.

But I have never eaten pork, I have always seen pigs running.Especially this house was bought by Xu Qi'an, her name as "mother-in-law" is not justified.

Xu Pingzhi opened his eyes and thought for a while, "With your temper and personality, you can't beat others."

"Hmph!" The aunt was speechless, so she snorted softly.

Xu Pingzhi comforted: "Maybe Ning Yan will marry a stupid daughter-in-law in the future."

When my aunt heard it, it made sense, and she secretly prayed that her nephew would marry a stupid wife in the future.This way she can bully others.

"By the way, I haven't written to Erlang yet. We moved to the new house. He didn't know about it yet. He went back to the outer city and couldn't find us." The aunt was concerned about her son.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, you don't know a lot of big characters." Xu Pingzhi, who is also not very literate, said:

"Ning Yanhui wrote it."

Two days passed in a flash, Xu Qi'an's life was very peaceful, he patrolled the streets every day, practiced, and took time to exchange feelings with Wei Yuan at the Haoqi Tower.

Because of the downfall of the Minister of Industry, the struggle among the various parties has cooled down a lot, and no party has targeted the beaters for the time being.

That night, when Xu Qi'an went home, he found that his second uncle was not there.

"Today's night watch," my aunt replied.

It is also possible that Xu Qi'an complained in his heart when he went to the Jiaofang Division.

The second uncle is an imperial sword guard with a hundred households. Sometimes he patrols the streets during the day, and sometimes patrols the streets at night. The working mechanism is the same as that of a watchman.If Xu Qi'an was involved in so many cases in a row, what awaited him would be white and black work.

In the past, Xu Qi'an trusted his second uncle just like his aunt, but ever since that "encounter" at the Jiaofang Division, and the subsequent operation of using orange peels to remove the smell of perfume, Xu Qi'an has understood.

A man's mouth, a liar.

I don't seem to be qualified to complain about my second uncle Xu Qi'an eating with his head down.

At night, Xu Qi'an was suddenly awakened by a scream. He opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the black gold long knife leaning against the bed.

When I came to the yard, I saw Lingyue's servant girl sitting on the ground, the candlestick fell to the ground, her face was pale, and she pointed towards the wellhead, trembling and speechless.

"What did you see?" Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.

The door behind him opened, and Xu Lingyue, who was wearing a coat, came out to check the situation.

On the other side of the east room, the candlelight in the aunt's room was also lit up, and she led Lu'e out following the sound.

"What's wrong?" Aunt frowned.

After the number of people increased, the fear in the servant girl's heart weakened a lot. She pointed at the mouth of the well and said in a trembling voice: "Well, there is a head in the well."

Several screams sounded together.

Xu Lingyue's face turned pale, she shrank behind Xu Qi'an, and tightly grabbed his sleeve.My aunt also leaned over in fear.

"You, didn't you say?" The aunt opened her beautiful eyes wide, terrified.

She didn't say "the ghost has been dispelled", and the servants in the mansion should not know about it.

Is there a head in the well?Xu Qi'an clenched the black gold long knife, pressed his hand, and signaled his sister and aunt not to panic, and he slowly approached the mouth of the well.

The vengeful spirits in the well have indeed been eliminated, and the well used to raise ghosts on the other side of the den of thieves has also been purified. It is said that it is impossible for such things to appear again.

Could it be that Xu Qi'an strode over, went around to the back of the well, and saw Xiao Douding sitting by the well, looking sleepy.

"It's a cauldron"

After Xu Qi'an slapped him awake with the scabbard, Xiao Douding rubbed his eyes and muttered.