Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

For a moment, everyone in the Meng Mansion was worried.

Those who know about "accumulating virtue" look serious and alert, and secretly say in their hearts: Here it comes.

The family members and children in the back house who didn't know about it just felt terrified and scared. The unknown is often even more terrifying because of their own imagination. If the children hadn't had their mouths covered and given stern warnings, they would have been scared and burst into tears by now.

"Where did the sound come from?"

"It sounds like it's coming from the left." As he spoke, he looked to the left. The cold night wind blew past, and the empty alley was deep and dark, like an abyss with its mouth wide open.

The more he looked, the more his calves trembled. He already had the thought of running away, but the last bit of rationality prevented him from deserting.

"Why does it sound like it's coming from the right?" another person said in a trembling voice.

"But I feel like it came from the sky." As he said this, he raised his head. He looked up out of habit, but this glance almost frightened him so much that his eyeballs almost popped out and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. His mouth was getting bigger and bigger, but it seemed as if he had lost his voice and he couldn't make any sound.

When his companions heard him say that the sound came from the sky, they couldn't help but sneer and laugh at him: "Big Head, you've exaggerated. That thief is a human, not a ghost. How could there be a sound in the sky?"

“Ah——!!” Datou finally found his voice, “Ghost——!”

The silent night was broken by his shrill shout, and the people around him were all startled by his sudden shout.

"Big Head, what are you yelling about? Don't you know that scaring people can kill them?"

"Ghost, you big-headed ghost, where did you come from...Ah! Ghost!" He was so frightened that his legs went limp and he fell to the ground, his head still in an upward position, as if he had been cast under a spell.

The next second, the ground where he was sitting was soaked with a pool of yellow liquid, and the air was filled with the smell of urine.

However, the other guards had no time to laugh at his cowardice. They were all frightened and at a loss as to what to do about the white figure in the sky.

"——It's Ji De! Everyone be alert, it's a thief!" The captain in charge of the team was the first to react and shouted.

After the chief shouted, the yamen runners drew their swords and were on guard. The others didn't know how to do good deeds, but they heard the thief.

Thief ≠ ghost, thief = human.

They regained their senses in an instant, stood up, and drew their swords one after another. They all wanted to pull the man in the sky down and chop him up, so that they could eliminate the person who brought shame on them and after destroying the evidence, pretend nothing had happened.

"Da, da, da, da, da." Xin Ye deliberately took a few more steps to let people see clearly that he was walking in the sky. As for why he could make sound in the sky, that was not for him to explain. The sound of footsteps was just a means for him to attract people's attention, and it was stylish.

If there were suddenly any noise like fireworks, it wouldn't have the effect of him making a mysterious appearance.

Xin Ye glanced at everyone in front of him and confirmed that almost everyone's eyes were on him. He met the eyes of Mr. Meng who had just been helped out and bowed as a gentleman.

"Good morning, Mr. Meng. It's our first meeting. I am doing good deeds for you."

Hearing this, many people couldn't help but glance at the big moon and the starry night sky behind him.

This... good morning?

This guy called Ji De might have something wrong with his brain, right?