Everyone felt a chill on their backs and shook their heads quickly. Who would dare to take this thing? They might think they don't want to live long enough.

Rong Lin glanced at the lantern indifferently and nodded secretly. It was indeed ugly.

Zheng Anning felt a little regretful that he didn't sell it.

This lantern has some consciousness, but not much. It can be considered a yin object. To put it simply, the dead person has too much resentment, and after the lantern is completed, it will be endowed with a certain spirituality, which is the so-called spirit, but not completely a spirit.

In other words, if this lantern is allowed to continue to harm people, it will become an even more powerful evil object, and may even turn into a magical tool or an evil weapon.

But at the same time, it will also be controlled by the so-called murderous intent and will want to keep harming people in order to absorb resentment.

Zheng An Ning collected a few little ghosts. They were a little dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to go back obediently.

"Is everything alright? Let's go and eat something."

Several people looked at her with twitching mouth corners, as if they were looking at a monster.

Rong Lin asked curiously, "Seeing this kind of scene, can you still eat?"

"Why can't you eat?"

Chu Mingze made an exaggerated expression with his baby face, "Are you a human being? You can still eat this."

"Didn't you say you would treat me to a meal? Tea, music, or snacks are all fine."

Zheng An Ning stared at Chu Mingze seriously, as if her expression would change if he said no.

[Humph, if you dare to break the promise, I will send ghosts to find you at night.]

So Chu Mingze had to take everyone to a famous teahouse nearby. This teahouse is a time-honored brand, located by the Yanliu River. If it is spring, you can see willows swaying in the wind and fishermen singing in the evening. You can also enjoy different river views throughout the year.

Lord Qi has already gone back. When he left, he gave Zheng An Ning a stack of silver bills. She was so happy that she didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Zheng Anning followed them unsteadily with his hands behind his back, humming a song.

As if she noticed something, she quickly looked back. She always felt like someone was staring at her.

Even in winter, the teahouse is never deserted. It is bustling with people, storytelling sounds, occasional cheers, and discussions among guests can be heard in the hall.

"Why are there so many weird things happening recently?"

"There was thunder in Huamanlou today, and there was thunder in the direction of Dongcheng District yesterday, too. What do you think?"

"Also, I heard that the Changning Marquis Mansion is haunted."

"That Hua Man Lou is also haunted."

.......

The storyteller is now telling stories of myths and strange tales. People in this world are full of awe for unknown powers, and Taoism, witchcraft, and even Buddhism can all have a place here.

It was a time when all flowers were in full bloom, and the Great Zhou Dynasty did not ban Taoism, and even promoted it. However, those who studied Taoism basically stayed indoors or traveled around the world, adhering to the principle of not leaving the mountains in prosperous times, and leaving the mountains to save the world in troubled times.

Zheng Anning drank tea and ate snacks while listening with great interest. She thought the story was quite interesting.

[Did this storyteller kill someone? Otherwise, why would there be a female ghost riding on his shoulders?]

[Tsk tsk, it’s still a big-bellied female ghost]

What? A ghost?

How come they can’t see it on the storyteller’s shoulder?

The storyteller shuddered with fear when he heard the voice, but he still tried to remain calm and continued telling the story.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She shouldn't know anything else, right?

Who is it? Who is saying this?

The laughter and chatter in the crowd suddenly became much quieter, and everyone looked around to see where it was.

[Oh! It turns out that this storyteller is married into a family. Although the family is not rich, it is not bad either. There are quite a lot of people in the family.]

[This storyteller always feels that he has been wronged. He also wants to take over the family business after his father-in-law unfortunately passed away.]

[He also secretly kept a mistress outside, who gave birth to a son for him.]

[Wow, this is really an awesome plane----so awesome]

[So he was cruel and secretly gave his wife a slow-acting poison, making people think that she died of natural causes. The doctors could not tell that she died of poisoning.]

[But he was such a jerk that he told his wife the truth before she died.]

Everyone: ........

[Tsk tsk, doesn't he know? People can turn into ghosts, karma is cyclical, retribution is inevitable]

[But his wife happened to be two months pregnant, so both mother and child were killed, how tragic, how tragic! ]

[This storyteller will not survive tonight! Even God cannot stop him, I said,]

What, a mother and son duo?

The storyteller's hands were shaking violently. As expected, she came to find him. He was so scared that he fell to the ground in a cold sweat.

Chu Mingze looked desperately at the storyteller downstairs, then looked at Rong Lin and the others, asking with his eyes if they could see it.

Rong Lin and Shen Yanzhi shook their heads slightly, indicating that they didn't see it.

Suddenly, the female ghost looked up at Zheng An Ning with a creepy and terrifying look in her eyes, and she grinned. The entire teahouse seemed to be shrouded in negative energy, and the temperature around it dropped rapidly.

[Fuck, she looked at me, she actually looked at me! ]

The crowd suddenly felt extremely cold, and frost formed on the surrounding pillars, walls, and even tables.

"Ha ha ha ha"

A sinister laugh exploded in the air, and everyone saw that there was indeed a pregnant woman with a big belly riding on the storyteller's shoulders.

The pregnant woman's nails suddenly grew longer, and she stretched out her sharp claws and grabbed the storyteller's heart directly.

She pulled out a heart, the bloody heart was still beating, and then she ate it raw. The ghost girl's belly grew visibly bigger.

"Baby, wait a minute, your mother is going to eat your father and use him as food for you."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Only then did people realize that ghosts really existed and they actually ate people!

"Ah, there's a ghost,"

"Help!"

They were all frightened and ran out of the teahouse. In the blink of an eye, they all disappeared, leaving only the female ghost who was busy eating.

Zheng An Ning never expected that this female ghost would suddenly attack and hurt people. She was blinded by hatred and was so scared when she saw her enemy that her yang fire was extinguished.

Isn't it time to take revenge?

Zheng An Ning was not afraid. As long as the female ghost didn't offend her, she would kill her no matter how arrogant she was.

Chu Mingze trembled. Did he go out without checking the almanac?

Why are there ghosts everywhere?

"Should we run? This female ghost looks so ferocious."

Zheng Anning stretched his limbs lazily and said, "Let's go. As long as this female ghost doesn't kill others, I won't care."

Shen Yanzhi frowned and said, "Are you really not going to take her in? Isn't she harming people now?"

"This is the cause and effect between them, you can't interfere"

Generally speaking, those who practice Taoism or Buddhism cannot interfere in the cause and effect of other people. At the very least, it will destroy their cultivation, and at worst, it will cause them to develop mental demons or even go astray.

Chu Mingze also said weakly, "If you really don't care, what if she goes out and harms someone?"

Zheng An Ning ignored them and went downstairs on his own. When passing by the mother and son, he warned them, "I advise you to stop before it is too late. Once you have resolved the cause and effect, you should reincarnate as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not forgive you."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost floated over and stood in front of Zheng An Ning, staring at him eerily, drooling continuously from her mouth.

It was as if Zheng Anning was a piece of fat meat.

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