with all the ghosts

Chapter 38

words.

Hang Qi, who communicated with Wei Mucang and didn't know the field, also sensed the difference around him.

Wei Mucang noticed his sudden reaction and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something came in." Hang Qi said.

When Wei Mucang heard that he said "something" instead of "someone", he immediately became alert.

Turning his head to look, he found familiar ghosts standing at the door and looking at him.

"Cangcang~"

A trembling voice reached Wei Mucang's ears, and then, a small ball got into his arms, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Wei Mucang grabbed the flesh on his face, "What's wrong?"

Xia Wuwu said, "Don't bully me!"

"What bad thing did you do again?" Wei Mucang asked.

Xia Wuwu was very dissatisfied with this question, "What do you mean?"

"Did you make trouble again?" Wei Mucang asked.

"no!"

Whether there is trouble or not, several ghosts have experienced it personally, how can you not know?Just get used to him.

Seeing Wei Mucang talking alone there, Hang Qi asked, "Is your friend here?" His voice trembled, and he knew he was afraid.

Wei Mucang remembered that under normal circumstances Hang Qi could not see ghosts and was afraid of ghosts, so he said, "Here we come. Are you scared because you can't see?"

Hang Qi: "I can feel it. I'm afraid that something will come in, so I specially set up a small barrier around your house. As long as something comes in, I will know."

After a long silence, he said again, "I didn't tell you, sorry."

Wei Mucang patted Wuwu's head, not paying attention, "It's all right."

Then he looked at Hang Qi again, "Does your fear depend on the occasion?"

"I can't tell..." Hang Qi said.

Compared with the ghosts and ghosts in the tomb, Bielu and the others are much friendlier. They don't know what Hang Qi is afraid of.Although he couldn't understand it, Wei Mucang didn't get to the bottom of it.Furthermore, he might not want to talk about these things in front of ghosts and people he is not familiar with.Wei Mucang is willing to take care of his emotions.

Let's not talk about it, those ghosts came all the way, apparently to play, and Wei Mucang will not drive them away.But Hang Qi also came here on a special trip, and he is still on the way to forgive himself, so he will not take the initiative to let people go.But these two people are not familiar with each other, and Hang Qi is still afraid of ghosts, so it is really difficult to handle.

Wei Mucang: "You..."

Hang Qi: "Since your friend is here, I won't bother you. I just have something to do, so I'll go first."

Wei Mucang breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't let it out completely, and there was still a breath stuck somewhere in his heart. Although it didn't have a big impact, it still had some impact.

Wei Mucang couldn't express this feeling.

After Hang Qi left, the atmosphere here became much more relaxed.

People on both sides can't say not to go together, and they are not familiar with each other. The only way to end the embarrassment is to go and stay together.

After Hang Qi left, Bie Lu asked him, "Is there any danger around you?"

Wei Mucang: "No."

Bielu: "Then why did he set up a barrier?"

Wei Mucang: "I don't know either."

Bielu: "I couldn't hear the sound inside at all when I was outside."

Wei Mucang asked in surprise, "Because of the barrier?"

Bielu: "It should be. I'm not familiar with that person, so it's not easy to comment, but you should take the time to ask."

Wei Mucang: "Understood. It's all up to me to come here, Ji Ye alone is not enough for you?"

Bie Lu smiled, "No one is at ease."

Xia Wuwu started playing games a long time ago, and no one bothered.

The rest of the people can do whatever they want, chatting, playing, and making noise.

Actually stayed until the afternoon.

Bie Lu went to Ji Ye's place ahead of time, and the rest stayed for a while and left too.

The house was really quiet, and it was past meal time.

"Oops!" Wei Mucang finally remembered the clothes he had forgotten in the washing machine.

By the time he picked up the clothes from the washing machine, they were already twisted together and couldn't be pulled apart for a long time.

The crumpled clothes were hanging outside, and Wei Mucang didn't know if they would still look the same when they were dry.

Wei Mucang was still wondering when he could find time to give him the clothes, or he could come and get them himself.I can't do it for a while, and I don't know if it's good or not after I do it. The time to send or pick up the clothes is naturally unknown.

Unexpectedly, Hang Qi came the next day.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day... all came.

When the knock on the door sounded again, Wei Mucang knew who it was without thinking.

Wei Mucang leaned against the door, "Do you think this is your home? Come to step on the threshold every day, have you paid?"

Hang Qi: "You didn't say no to coming."

Wei Mucang: "...my fault?"

Hang Qi: "No."

Wei Mucang glanced at his hand, "Why didn't you bring breakfast along the way today?"

Hang Qi: "Let's go out to eat, I happen to have something to see you?"

Wei Mucang subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing that he had brought breakfast for several days and hadn't asked for money, Wei Mucang didn't say he was dead all at once.

"what's up?"

"About my landlord..."

29 Unknown (2)

The place where Hangqi lives is not too far away. It takes 10 minutes to get there by bus, or even faster by taxi.

The two were not in a hurry, but happened to catch up with the traffic jam.

This road section is not prosperous, and the level of traffic development is average, so traffic jams rarely happen.But if it is a holiday, it is possible to be blocked for half a day.I don't know what a good day to catch up with today.

The taxi hadn't moved for more than half an hour, and Wei Mukang was in the car, looking at the long queue ahead, helpless.

Today's weather is dry, and so is Wei Mucang.

Wei Mucang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what holiday it was, and he didn't know when the paralyzed road ahead would be cleared.

He changed more than a dozen postures in one minute, and his impatience was all written on his face.

Hang Qi didn't expect the road to be so congested, and he was anxious but not as obvious as Wei Mucang. He looked down at his phone and typed a few words from time to time, not knowing what he was busy with.

Wei Mucang glanced at him, wondering what he was doing, but Hang Qi lowered his head and couldn't see his eyes, so naturally he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that he had no intention of talking to him at all, Wei Mucang gave up, turned his head, and looked at the iron sheets of various colors outside the window.

The sun is not poisonous now, but the reflected light still dazzles the eyes.

Wei Mucang's eyes were stabbed a few times, and he couldn't look out the window.

In fact, besides the traffic jam, Wei Mucang was upset because of one more thing.

He is not a salted fish, but he can't be called a good young man with ideas and ambitions.It can't be compared with those who have a successful career in college. He can earn a little money and can be regarded as a self-sufficient person.

But those jobs on the Internet can only be regarded as small income. He himself is an amateur. If there is no opportunity and no way, it will be very difficult to broaden the way to make more money.

Compared with an unstable source of income, he prefers to find a more secure job in real life.But no matter whether it was a resume that had been tested a few months ago or submitted not long ago, the results were not satisfactory, either it was nothing, or it was directly rejected.Wei Mucang was very disappointed.

Wei Mucang is not a warm-hearted person, and he doesn't bother dealing with all kinds of people. He doesn't have much popularity in college or even his dark history.

Popularity is a delicate thing, and it doesn't mean that you can have it if you have it.He has fewer contacts, so he has fewer paths and fewer opportunities to make money.

Wei Mucang does not regret that he has never managed connections, his temperament is just like this, forcing himself will only suffocate himself, he is not willing to do this.But there is no shortage of distress and confusion that should be there, and my heart is full of panic.

At this moment, there was indescribable bitterness in his heart, but what finally showed on his face was only meaningless body movements and an inconspicuous wry smile.

Wei Mucang was thinking about his work in his heart, he forgot to move, and froze there as if lost his soul, he didn't even know that the car finally moved.

This road is really difficult, stopping for a while and walking for a while, like squeezing toothpaste.The engine was started and shut down, shut down and started again.

After Wei Mucang regained consciousness, nearly an hour passed, and the car walked 50 meters away.

No matter how strong his temper was, Wei Mucang was left with nothing but helplessness.I can't move, I'm tired.

In the end, God opened his eyes for some reason, and the traffic jam was finally cleared, and there was no traffic jam along the way.

The location of the traffic jam is very close to the landlord’s house of Hangqi, and it takes only 10 minutes to get there after leaving that road.

Wei Mucang took a little look at the place.

Because he is not from this city, Wei Mucang seldom goes out and walks around. He has never been to some places, and when he comes, he just passes by in a hurry and doesn't pay attention at all.

It was his first time visiting this place, so out of curiosity, he took a look.

If Hang Qi hadn't led the way, he might never have come to this place.

Passing through the winding road, he saw the old residential buildings hidden in the depths of the street, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the roadside, and it was extraordinarily quiet.

Although the building is a bit old, it is still clean. If you don't mind too much, it is not impossible to live here.

Turning too many turns, Wei Mucang no longer knew where he was.

Hearing "Hangqi" from a distance, Wei Mucang looked for the sound, and barely saw a woman standing downstairs looking towards this side.

Because of this sound, Hang Qi speeded up, and Wei Mucang followed closely.

"Aunt." Hang Qi said.

The woman standing downstairs glanced at Wei Mucang next to Hang Qi, and said to Hang Qi: "Auntie is in a hurry. She came back after going out for a long time, and she didn't answer the phone. I thought something happened."

Hang Qi: "The phone is out of battery."

The woman said, "It's good that you're fine, go and see your uncle, he's dying in the room."

Having said that, I still stepped on my slippers and went upstairs quickly, the sound of slippers in the stairwell could be heard everywhere.

open the door, wei