"Hey, why did he run away?"

"Didn't you see us?"

"No, see?"

"I probably didn't see it..."

The two ghosts looked at each other and communicated, a little uncertain.

After all, they are now hiding their bodies and not showing them, and in theory, most people cannot see them.

And because they had just had sex with each other and didn't pay for the bus, it was a bit bad, so they wanted to wave their hands to thank them politely.

As a result, the driver was so scared that his face was pale when he saw the ghost. He increased the accelerator as if he was running away and ran away quickly.

Let them be confused.

I didn't know that another strange urban legend was about to begin to spread in the public transport circle after today...

But this was just a small episode. They didn't care too much. They turned around and let Liu Changgen, who was already looking forward, walk ahead and lead the way, and walk into the residential building where he lived during his lifetime.

The corridor is very old but very clean, and it can be seen that someone should be cleaning it frequently.

However, the paint on the corridor handrail is already mottled, and you can peel off one piece by just tearing it.

Even the light on the head was like this, it looked a little dim.

Moreover, when the ghost soldiers and others pass by, they will be affected and flash for some reason.

When I arrived at the door, I could see that it was obvious that the funeral had not been long since the funeral was held. The white lanterns hanging at the door had not been removed. They looked a little gloomy under the dim corridor lights, so that occasionally people passing by here looked a little taboo and leaned against the distance.

Liu Changgen looked at the familiar door and felt excited. He walked up before the ghost could speak.

The security door is tightly locked, but the sound insulation is not good. You can vaguely hear a little noisy noise coming from inside.

Liu Changgen subconsciously wanted to knock on the door, but as soon as he touched his palm, he penetrated it directly. Only then did he realize his ghost identity and his face turned dim.

But at this moment, the door opened from the inside.

A middle-aged man with glasses and a little bald, with a facial features similar to Liu Changgen, was wearing a button-off shirt and holding a few candles in his hand, as if he was planning to light it outside.

And the voice of a somewhat violent woman came from the room.

"Who will the house your dad stays behind? Come back, you can't hold it up for a long time..."

"Don't think of making excuses with a candle. People have been dead for several days. What's the use of lighting a candle? You see, everyone is already looking for a lawyer to sue, and you don't even look at it. You are just thinking about these things. If you don't give me an answer today, just wait..."

Then a somewhat crisp timid voice of a boy came.

"Mom, don't be angry. Grandpa is underground and he must not want us to make trouble like this..."

The woman took a breath and said a little unwillingly: "Son, you are still young and ignorant. It's because your father is too cowardly, so he was bullied by those uncles and uncles! You see, your grandfather's funeral is handled by him alone. The others came out to take a look when the hospital announced his death. They had never even come here!"

"Now, everyone is robbing money by making wills over there. Your father is still stupid and doesn't fight or rob, and he even pays money by himself..."

The man outside the door sighed. Of course, he also heard what his wife and children said behind him, but he could not find any reason to refute.

Maybe he is a little stupid, but he is still worried about the funeral here.

The funeral has been almost done. There are still many father's relics in this old house. According to the rules passed down by grandpa's generation, it will take at least seven days to deal with them.

This way, we will not get into bad luck, and it will be regarded as the last bit of filial piety to the deceased.

And tonight is the seventh day.

Perhaps after today, this old house will be considered part of the inheritance and fall into controversy.

In fact, if he hadn't adhered to the old rules, someone would have come to grab the house long ago.

And all he can do is to fulfill his last responsibility.

He walked to the corner of the corridor, then lit the incense and candles, put it against the corner of the wall, then closed his hands and muttered in a low voice.

"Dad, go all the way. If you know something about it, it's best to bless your baby grandson who will be able to do well in the middle school entrance exam next year, and let us make some money..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

I am really a fool, but I really believe that my dad will become a ghost.

In fact, what he didn't know was that just as he was lighting the incense candle, Liu Changgen was standing behind him.

Liu Changgen looked at his youngest son with a touching look on his face. In the end, this child is still more sensible and filial, so it is no wonder that he could teach that lovely grandson.

Suddenly, he heard the ghost on the side urging: "There is incense, do you want it?"

Liu Changgen came back to his senses after realizing it, and looked along the ghost's gaze and saw the smoke floating on the incense candle.

There was a trace of extremely subtle yellowish aura inside, which made him stunned for a moment and quickly reacted. He hurriedly took two steps forward and took a bite!

"It smells so good!"

He looked shocked, still feeling a little aftertaste.

The smoke entered his body through his nose and there was no choking feeling or graininess. Instead, it made him feel comfortable and warm, as if he had taken a warm bath!

At the same time, he also looked down and saw a number on his underworld ID card jumping, gradually changing from 0 to 0.5, and making some progress.

"Is this the legendary incense?!"

He exclaimed incredible, but he did not forget to continue to suck incense greedily.

But this has a side effect—

The flames on the incense candle gradually became bigger and burned faster and faster. As far as before, only half of them burned in a blink of an eye!

After the man was muttering for a while, he was about to lower his head to blow out the flames, but he was stunned when he saw it.

How long has it been, and in less than a few minutes, the incense candle is almost burning?!

"What are you doing? This must be a fake or shoddy thing!" The man whispered in dissatisfaction.

I plan to go to the store that sells these things to him tomorrow to ask for an explanation.

This is something for the deceased. Why do you even cut corners? Are you not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

However, he did not see the smoke rising from the incense candles not drifting with the wind, but as if it was intercepted out of thin air by something. It disappeared directly when it reached the mid-air position, without a strange smell.

It's completely different from before.

But now he has not noticed these details.

After just extinguishing the incense and swearing, he quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned around and walked into the room.

Just as he was about to enter the door, his body suddenly shivered, as if something had touched his shoulder. He turned his head suspiciously, but saw nothing.

The two ghost soldiers also escorted Liu Changgen and walked in directly.

The house is not spacious, at most 890 square meters. On a bookshelf in the living room, there is a black and white portrait of Liu Changgen. Two electric white candles that do not require ignition are placed in front of the photo frame very perfunctorily.

It seemed that he wanted to fool him, but he didn't know whether to fool himself or Liu Changgen, who was underground.

It looks a bit speechless.

Liu Changgen floated over tentatively and tried to take a big mouthful of incense, but he smelled nothing.

These are just two toys.

At this time, a round-shaped woman was sitting on the living room with a slightly torn sofa, and seemed to be a little unwilling to accept it.

"When can we take the initiative to grab the inheritance? Instead of hiding here and doing these meaningless things..."

Next to him was a boy wearing a blue and white school uniform, trying to comfort his mother with his simple life experience.

Of course, the results are very little.

Seeing that the middle-aged man came in again, the woman immediately put her hips on her hips and stood up, cursing arrogantly.

"I still know to come back! Hey, have you heard what I told you just now? Hurry up and grab your relatives tomorrow, you can't get all the ungrateful wolves!"

The man sighed silently, but silently returned to the portrait on the bookshelf, and then bowed to bow three times.

"What are you doing? Did I hear me talking to you just now?" the woman shouted.

The man took a deep breath and was in a very bad mood. He was about to turn around and have a fight with his wife, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the portrait in the corner of his eyes.

"Um?"

He was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked carefully, unable to believe it.

He just...

It seems that I saw the face inside the portrait and smiled at him?!

But when he looked closely, he didn't notice any abnormality.

And at this moment, the lights in the room suddenly flashed.

The light and darkness not only surprised my wife and children, but the face on the portrait also looked particularly terrifying and gloomy under the illumination of this.

"The circuit of this old house is indeed not very stable. Is there some short circuit?" The woman's voice obviously no longer as strong as before. Instead, she swallowed, hugged the child tightly, and said loudly.

The man hurriedly got up to check the situation, but he didn't see much of the problem.

At this time, Liu Changgen was looking at the familiar scene at home, and was moved for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask the escort ghost soldiers carefully.
To be continued...