After thinking about it, the little guy finally quietly opened the door and sneaked out to play.

……

Zhongli home at night is still quite lively.

All the people are asleep.

But the guardian spirits seem to have finally ushered in their own moment, and they are lying in this huge mansion.

Xiang Xing lay in front of the corridor fence upstairs and looked down curiously.

She found that the ghosts of this big family seemed to be quite distinctive.

I have seen four bright and fair before, and one of them is her maternal uncle, who wears a modern casual dress and sits in the living room playing mahjong.

A few maids, dressed in cook's clothes, worked in the dining room and kitchen, preparing food for the spirits.

There are also a few middle-aged female ghosts wearing modern cheongsam, ancient skirts, and medieval-style lady skirts, standing at the other end of the living room, chatting with a middle-aged aunt.

"I heard that the second young master brought a little girl back today, and she looks very cute."

"It's not the point how she looks, the point is that she smells of free grass!"

"Oh my God, is this true? That's really great, the second young master's life can finally be saved! ”

……

Listening to the gossip aunts downstairs chatting about themselves, and the more they chatted, the more energetic they became, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She scratched the back of her head, simply fluttered to her feet, and continued her visit in a different place.

This floated around, but suddenly found that a very light goose-yellow figure passed in front of him.

The little guy was stunned and couldn't help but stop and look.

But I saw a tall and outstanding female ghost wearing a goose-yellow chiffon dress, lying silently in front of the door of a bedroom, as if listening to something.

The current situation, the ghosts passing by around are the first to talk about it.

"She eavesdropped on the door of the eldest young master again today."

"Hey, you say, will the eldest young master forgive her?"

"I don't think so...... The thing she broke was a very important treasure for the eldest young master! ”

"I think it's ...... too"

Between the words, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that the female ghost in front of him moved.

As if sensing something, he looked back at her in some astonishment,

But when the eyes of the two sides met, the whole ghost paused, turned directly into green smoke, and hurriedly fled and disappeared......

“……？？？”

The little guy tilted his head and had a question mark on his face.

She's that scary, no, scaresome?

Not.

……

Early the next morning, Shi Qin gathered all the ghosts of Zhongli's family together, set up a small whiteboard, and held a family meeting.

"Ahem!"

Shi Qin cleared her throat very formally, and the whip crackled on the small whiteboard, serious, "Then, let's discuss the naturalization of Xiao Xing'er and Ah Xun today." ”

"I already know Xiao Xing'er's background, but during the ceremony, I still need two things from her to successfully complete the ceremony."

As she spoke, she suddenly glanced at Xiang Xing, who was holding a small notebook and listening attentively.

He smiled lightly and asked, "Xiao Xing'er, where are your remains or ashes, and the tablet?" Mom can send someone to help you get it back. ”

"Uh......"

Xiang Xing was stunned for a moment, remembering the video he saw last night.

I couldn't help but droop my head depressedly and play with my little finger, "The tablet is still there, that is, my ashes were mixed with black dog blood by my stepmother and flushed into the toilet." ”。

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