Horror Studio

　　 Do the two people know anything? This is what Qiancangyi needs to pay attention to.

　　The lies of the liar are half-truths and half-truths, and it is difficult to distinguish them. Sometimes they are all true, but the truth is only partly spoken. In the ears of those who listen, these truths are more deceptive than lies.

　　 "Brother Yuan, have you ever heard of ghosts?" The three-day mage looked directly at Qian Cangyi.

　　 "I have never heard of it. What is this ghost? What does it have to do with Young Master Zhang Bai?" Qian Cang shook his head.

"People die as ghosts, but these ghosts are divided into three, six or nine grades. The most inferior are the lonely wild ghosts that no one enshrines. These lonely wild ghosts are often impoverished people in their lives, but they still have to die. Suffering from this kind of torture, over time, they began to forget everything in the world, and in the end only resentment towards the world was left."

"People have joy, anger, worry, thoughts, sadness, fear, and shock. Once they encounter these resentments, they will cause visions, or strange diseases, or deaths. No one can understand them. They are born from the heart. So it is called the ghost of the heart."

　　 "The little son of Zhang's family is caught up in the ghost. The heart and ghost hate everything in the world, so I am afraid that the little son may not be the only one who may be hit by the disaster."

　　 The tone of the Master Mikkei was sobbed and faltered, as if he was depicting something he saw with his own eyes.

　　 "Does the person who provokes the heart can only wait to die?" Qian Cangyi continued to ask.

　　 It’s a rare opportunity to get in touch with the core content of this movie so quickly, Qiancangichi does not intend to give up this opportunity.

　　 "If Zhang Family Young Master can become'relentless', maybe he can still get a glimpse of life, but if people are ruthless, are they still humans? What's the difference with the dead?" The Mage sighed and shook his head.

　　 There was a moment of silence.

　　 The cold wind in the middle of the night blew by the three of them. It was obviously a hot summer, but the three shivered at the same time.

　　 The sound of the dog’s sobbing came from the yard next door, as if he was pitying himself for his inability to change the situation of the owner.

　　 This family is the one who fell into the water with Zhang Bai and was rescued.

　　 "There will be a period later." The three-day master said.

　　 Qiancang just stepped out with his right foot, Deliang reached out and threw a ball.

With a beep, the sphere exploded, smoke filled the air, and the rapid footsteps got farther and farther. When the smoke dissipated, the master and apprentice had disappeared for three days.

　　 "Heart ghost..." Qian Cang said in a low voice. He stepped forward and picked up the thick bag on the ground. After opening it, he found that it was full of stones.

　　 I am afraid that he thinks that the Zhang family must not have the energy to trouble him, so he dare to do so.

　　 Qiancang thought.

　　 He did not chase, but chose to return to his residence.

　　The sound of panic awakened Qiancang.

　　 "It's not good, Brother Yuan, someone has died." Xiaoqing's voice came from outside the door.

　　 "Who?" Qiancang opened the door.

　　 "It's... Three-day Mage and Deliang." Xiaoqing said.

　　 "How did you die?" Qiancang suppressed his surprise in his heart.

　　 "I, I dare not say, it's too scary!" Xiaoqing shook her body.

　　 The two came to the residence of the three-day master in the Zhang family compound. Before they stepped into the house, Qiancang smelled a stench, as if the people inside had been dead for five or six days.

　　 "Changqing, see what's going on." Zhang Wenshi covered his nose and mouth.

　　 Qiancang stepped forward and saw the three-day mage and Deliang who had been dead for a long time.

The two of them lay on their backs on their respective beds, their faces horrified, and their eyes seemed to stare out. What's more terrifying was that they were covered with white hairs all over their bodies, even the eyes were no exception. At this time, the two masters and apprentices People are completely two monsters.

　　 "Have you reported to the official?" Qiancang asked.

　　 "I have been notified to the yamen, it is only evergreen, I am afraid they will not be able to control this matter..." Zhang Wenshi's worries intensified.

　　 As he thought, there was almost no nonsense after the catcher saw it, and after a few hastily asked questions, he left. As for the corpse... they directly let the Zhang family cremate.

　　 The people of the Zhang family couldn't help it even if they were no longer afraid, so they had to bite the bullet and threw the two corpses into the fire and burned them.

　　 The white hair grew longer and longer after being caught in the fire, and the sorrowful cry came from the corpse, and the pain deep into the soul could be felt just by listening to it. After a while, the bodies of the three-day master and De Liang actually began to roll, seeming to have the intention of crawling out of the fire.

　　 Seeing this weird appearance, the people around immediately took a few steps back, not daring to move forward at all.

　　 If it weren't for the superior watching, they might just run away.

　　 The fire burned for three hours. After the fire weakened, no one dared to come forward and check it. They threw the two charred corpses into the wilderness.

After this incident, the haunting of the Zhang family seemed to have hard evidence. There were more and more gossips from neighbors in the neighbourhood. Some said that Zhang’s ancestors had done bad things that were infuriating between people and gods, and some said that Zhang Bai had done something dirty. When they were brought home, some directly said that the Zhang family deserved it.

　　 But no matter what they say, the Zhang family has no time to deal with these things for the time being.

　　 Because Pang Yingxiu is about to give birth, she was born prematurely.

　　 "I hope the mother and son are safe." Zhang Yongfu came to the delivery room with a cane.

　　 "Father, why are you here? You are not in good health, so let's go back to the house and rest first..." Zhang Wenshi hurriedly walked over to help Zhang Yongfu.

Zhang Yongfu’s old face carried a trace of sadness, "Well, our Zhang family has always done things with a clear conscience, and I didn’t expect to suffer this catastrophe. Aragonite, you must stand up, you know, there is no obstacle in this world. I am old. No, it won’t help you much. You will have to rely on yourself in the future."

　　 "Father, what are you talking about? Your health is very good, and you must live a long life. Don't worry, Changqing will help me, and I can hold it." Zhang Wenshi let out a long sigh.

　　 In fact, he is already very tired now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In addition to taking care of the business at home, he also has to take care of all aspects.

　　 Qiancang helped him a little when he saw how hard he was, but he could only do this for the time being.

　　 The cry of the newborn baby came from the delivery room, and you can hear that the baby is very healthy.

　　 The arrival of the new life seems to have diminished the haze that has been hanging over Zhang's house.

　　 Several people walked into the delivery room.

　　 "Congratulations to Master Zhang, congratulations to Master Zhang, he is a big fat boy!" The midwife shouted congratulations, and the newborn baby was lying in her arms.

　　 "Okay, cough, okay!" Zhang Yongfu was so happy that he stamped his cane twice.

　　 "Father, what do you call it?" Zhang Wenshi took the child.

　　 "Aragonite, I think it's better to let the disaster go, cough, cough, cough." Zhang Yongfu coughed fiercely after saying this. This time, his cough couldn't be stopped no matter what.

　　 [Plot requirements: protect Zhang Zai's safety! 】

　　 The reminder of the **** movie sounded in Qian Cangyi's mind.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yongfu's body was suddenly weak and fell to the ground. Although Qiancang held him in time, Zhang Yongfu was already unconscious, as if...the time limit was reached.

　　 "Father, daddy, what's the matter with you?"

　　 The two events of birth and death occurred in Zhangjia on the same day.

　　The white lantern hung in front of the courtyard, and the sorrow of suona kept echoing in Zhang's house.