Buried alive by his own mother, he brought a coffin to the whole family when he returned

Yan Chenqi drove back to Yongchang Street as quickly as possible.

It was already dark at this time. Just as they arrived at the intersection of Yongchang Street, Qin Yanchuan in the car suddenly shivered for some reason and got goose bumps all over his body.

He couldn't help but murmured, "What's going on? Why does it feel so spooky?"

Qin Yanchuan's feeling was not wrong.

Yan Chenqi glanced at the night sky above Yongchang Street. It was covered with a layer of black clouds that ordinary people could not see, and the center of the black cloud was in the direction of their dumpling restaurant.

She frowned deeply and whispered, "Such a heavy grudge."

"What...what?" Qin Yanchuan was a little scared. "Aunt Si...Aunt Si, is there a ghost here?"

In fact, he has never really believed in these ghost stories, but at this moment and in this situation, he began to believe it a little.

Yan Chenqi smiled slightly, "Not only is it haunted, but it's also a fierce ghost."

"Ah? Don't scare me!"

Yan Chenqi turned the steering wheel and the car stopped in a deserted lot some distance away from home.

"Aunt Si, why did you park your car here? It's creepy!"

"It's the safest here." Yan Chenqi unbuckled his seat belt and said, "You stay here obediently for a while. No matter what happens, don't come out. Got it?"

Qin Yanchuan nodded.

Yan Chenqi got out of the car, but was still a little worried. She used her spiritual power to set up a protective barrier around Qin Yanchuan's car, and then she left with peace of mind.

Just as she took two steps, two dark shadows floated in, one holding a mourning stick, and the other carrying an iron chain. They were the ghost messengers of this area, Chachi and Nanfei.

The two ghosts had sad faces and said aggrievedly, "Miss San, you are finally back."

Yan Chenqi walked quickly while saying, "How do you two do your job? As ghost messengers, you can't even seduce a ghost's soul. If anyone knows about this, it will be embarrassing for my second senior brother."

Chachi and Nanfei floated and followed closely behind Yan Chenqi.

Cha Chi whispered, "Miss Third, you can't blame us for this, can you? This is a pregnant female ghost wearing a red dress who committed suicide. She is filled with resentment. There is nothing we can do. We wanted to go to the fortune-telling shop to find you, but you were not there. We have already sent a message back to the underworld to ask for support."

Nan Fei also quickly agreed: "I don't know what's going on, but there are always evil spirits appearing in Yongchang Street. It seems that only you, the Third Miss, can calm them down!"

"You two don't need to say nice things to me, just get down to business."

After saying that, she ran back to her own dumpling restaurant like the wind.

Only then did I realize that a lot of people had gathered at my second uncle's house next door.

It turns out that this is the core of the resentment.

Yan Chenqi frowned and walked over immediately.

At this time, a neighbor who was lingering at the door and looking out to see what was going on saw Yan Chenqi and immediately shouted into the house, "Xiaoqi is back! Xiaoqi is back!"

"Great! Xiaoqi is finally back!"

"Xiao Qi is back, everything should be fine."

"Xiao Qi! Please save your Second Aunt! She is possessed by evil spirits!"

"Yes! It's so scary, you should go and have a look!"

As soon as Yan Chenqi entered the main hall, he saw Miao Chunjuan rolling her eyes, with tears and blood in her eyeballs. She was dancing in a very strange way, slapping herself on the mouth from time to time, repeating incoherently: "I am a gossip... I am a gossip... I am a gossip..."

That scene was really scary.

Even Miao Chunjuan's biological son Xu Kaiqiang and daughter Xu Kairuo were so scared that their faces turned pale. They hid in the corner, hugging each other and trembling.

"Mom, mom, please stop jumping, it's too scary..."

"Mom! Mom! Don't scare us, wake up soon..."

"Dad, what should I do?"

The two of them looked at Xu Dayun at the same time with trepidation.

At this time, Xu Dayun was standing next to Miao Chunjuan. He tried hard to get closer to her, wanting to tie her up and control her, but every time he made a move, he was kicked away by Miao Chunjuan.

Xu Dayun was at his wit's end. A grown man, he started crying anxiously: "Chunjuan! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me... wuwuwu... Chunjuan..."

Xu Dafu and Liu Cuiyun were standing at the door, also anxious.

As soon as Yan Chenqi came in, they grabbed her hands. Liu Cuiyun said anxiously, "Xiaoqi, you're finally back. Go and see what happened to your second aunt. Did she get possessed by some evil creature?"

"Yes! Xiaoqi!" Xu Dafu also said anxiously, "I heard from your second uncle that your second aunt has been acting strange since this afternoon. I wonder if she is possessed by a ghost?"

Yan Chenqi comforted him softly: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I'm here, everything will be fine."

As she spoke, her eyes turned cold and she looked towards the corner of the roof.

Others couldn't see it, but Yan Chenqi saw it clearly. There was a female ghost floating there. She was wearing a red skirt, had disheveled hair, a pale face, and a look of resentment and anger.

Her eyes were cold as she stared at Miao Chunjuan lying on the ground, controlling her to do all these strange things.

Yan Chenqi looked at her with a complicated look in his eyes, and said coldly: "It turned out to be you, Sister Tingting."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Tingting?"

Xu Dafu and Liu Cuiyun looked at each other and said in disbelief: "Xiao Qi, the sister Tingting you are talking about, is she Wang Ping'an's daughter, Tingting?"

Yan Chenqi nodded, which was considered as his agreement.

The neighbors who were watching were immediately in an uproar.

"Oh my God! I didn't expect... I didn't expect it was Tingting who caused the trouble!"

"No... Does this mean that Tingting is dead?"

"She was reported missing before, and we haven't found her for such a long time, so she must be dead!"

"But what is she so angry about?"

"Who knows? I don't know what's wrong with her. She came back to mess with Miao Chunjuan even after becoming a ghost. Is there some grudge between them?"

"Oh! You know, Miao Chunjuan has a bad mouth. There is no one in Yongchang Street who hasn't been scolded by her. You never know when she offended someone."

"That's right... She looks scary like this. I wonder if she can be saved!"

"Xiao Qi is here, so nothing should happen..."

At this time, the female ghost Wang Tingting on the roof finally turned around and looked at Yan Chenqi with a sinister smile, "Xiaoqi, now that you are here, I knew they would definitely find you, hehe..."

Her laughter was eerie and terrifying. If it were an ordinary disciple of the Xuanmen, he would probably not be able to resist her violence.

Yan Chenqi frowned slightly and whispered, "Sister Tingting, you are not a wicked person. Why torture her? Stop it."

After saying that, she gathered a stream of spiritual energy in her palm and shot it towards the roof.

"ah!"

Wang Tingting screamed and immediately broke off her control over Miao Chunjuan.

Miao Chunjuan closed her eyes, finally stopped dancing, and fell to the ground.