Chapter 212: Ghost Festival

At night, the wind was strong.

Today is the Ghost Festival, and the atmosphere on the street is more gloomy than usual.

Everyone can clearly feel that there is a layer of cold stuff in the air sticking to the skin and drilling into the bones, which is very strange.

On the road, there are children crying and pointing to a blank space and saying that there is a ghost.

Su's house.

Su Ningxue's delicate little face is pale, and her legs are shaking wildly.

Su He is not much better. When a gust of wind blows, she screams.

"Sister! There is a ghost!"

There are really ghosts. Ghosts that cannot be contacted on weekdays are more powerful during the Ghost Festival. People with weak bodies and low yang energy will see ghosts.

As for those powerful ghosts, they can even condense entities under the blessing of the Ghost Festival.

At this time, Su He and Su Ningxue can clearly see countless ghosts in the living room.

Some are wearing suits, some are wearing Zhongshan suits, some are bloody and beheaded, and some are no different from normal people at first glance.

The Ghost Festival is a night of carnival for ghosts.

A long-tongued ghost licked Su He's face, and scarlet mucus flowed down her cheeks.

"Ah, sister, I'm so scared."

Su Ningxue tried to stay calm: "Close your eyes and it will be gone, be quiet! The more scared you are, the more excited she will be."

Su He cried out: "Sister, let's go to Huguo Temple quickly, I heard that Huguo Temple is quite powerful."

It's really scary.

The previous Ghost Festivals were normal!

More and more ghosts found that the two could actually see them, and instantly started to play tricks on them, constantly floating around them, hissing and shouting from time to time.

The two were so scared that they screamed and lost their image.

As the number of ghosts increased, the two dared not stay any longer, and immediately got on the sports car and drove towards Huguo Temple.

As the distance to Huguo Temple got closer and closer, the two could clearly feel that the number of ghosts around them was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally arrived at Huguo Temple, the surrounding environment instantly returned to normal.

Su He broke out in a cold sweat, his pupils were straight, and he shrank to one side and muttered to himself: "There is no ghost at all."

"Woo woo woo, I'm scared to death!"

"Big sister, we are finally safe."

Along the way, she even encountered a ghost that tore off her legs and smashed the glass in front of their car, which scared her so much that she almost drove the car into the ditch.

Su Ningxue was weak and barely calmer than her.

Seeing people from afar, the abbot walked over quickly.

"Amitabha." The abbot bowed to them, and his tone was gentle and calm: "Two donors, are you here to seek the protection of my Buddha?"

Su He covered her heart in shock, and was a little curious: "Abbot, is there a Taoist monk in your temple? As soon as we got here, all the dirty things disappeared."

The abbot did not answer her question directly: "My Buddha is merciful, and he will naturally give the world a piece of pure land."

In fact, he was also wondering in his heart.

Is it really the Buddha who appeared? Huguo Temple was so peaceful for the first time.

"I'm sorry for disturbing the abbot by making a sudden visit tonight."

Finally, they found a place without ghosts. They were arranged to stay in an empty room and soon fell asleep.

At this time, Su's house.

Chen Wanqiu hugged her son distressedly.

Su Lingmeng stood aside obediently, "Mom, I was wrong."

When Chen Wanqiu thought that she didn't find Su Ming at that time, she felt that her heart was about to jump out.

She said sternly: "Your brother is so young. If you take him out and something goes wrong, do you know how to deal with it!"

"He is so young, how can you put him in a schoolbag? Is it a thing for people?"

"My brother obviously likes it too." Su Lingmeng muttered softly. She heard her brother say that he liked school, although he complained that she and her classmates were all brats.

Facing her mother's fierce eyes, she didn't dare to say it out loud, and she admitted her mistake in a very obedient manner: "Mom, I just like my brother too much, I won't do it again in the future."

"You still want a future!"

"If you act on your own again, I won't let you see your brother."

Su Lingmeng was really scared at this time, "Mom, I really won't do it again! I like my brother the most, you can't stop me from seeing him."

After teaching Su Lingmeng a lesson, Chen Wanqiu carried Su Ming upstairs.

The baby in her arms slept peacefully, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, as if the sky would not affect him even if it fell.

Chen Wanqiu felt soft in her heart.

A baby gurgling with milk is comparable to the best medicine in the world.

"My dear, mom will definitely protect you." Chen Wanqiu said silently in her heart.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew outside.

The wind was so strong that it shook the window frames, and it was full of the smell of wind and rain.

For a moment, Chen Wanqiu felt like she was in an endless hell.

Countless hands pulled at her ankles, trying to pull her down, and the cold touch made people shudder.

A shrill cry sounded in her ears, and countless voices sounded outside the door in an instant.

"I'm coming in."

"Hehehe, this family is really rich."

Chen Wanqiu's heart beat to her throat, and she was about to lose her balance.

"Woo woo woo woo." The baby in her arms suddenly made a noise, and Su Ming opened his eyes, his face full of impatience.

"It's so noisy! There is a reason for the grievance, and there is a debt. Why do you come to bother me when I'm sleeping! Get out of here!"

"Get as far away as you can! If I see you, I'll crush you to death with one hand!"

It was the voice of his own son scolding.

Then, all the uncomfortable feelings disappeared, and the previous sound seemed to have never happened.

Su Ming snored twice, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

He looked quiet, as if he had done nothing just now.

Chen Wanqiu was stunned, and her eyes looked at Su Ming with a complicated emotion.

Who is her son? Why can he make these strange phenomena disappear with just two snorings?

But...

No matter what, he is her son. Whether he is powerful or mediocre, she will love him all her life.

The next morning, the whole network was discussing the night of the Ghost Festival.

"Oh my god, I really saw a female ghost last night! She said she committed suicide for love, and told me her love story, which was all a cliché of a licker and a scumbag! If she wasn't a ghost, I would definitely call her a love-brained ghost!"

"The one above, your love-brained ghost is already very good. What I met was a murderer who was shot! There are still marks on my neck! I feel like I'm going to die."

Some people have never encountered such supernatural events: "Is it true or false? Are you really kidding?"

Seeing that some people don't believe it, those who have really experienced it have contributed their own pictures.

From ghosts with white light all over their bodies to translucent and weird ghosts of various shapes, the entire network has become a photo show.

There are so many pictures, and they are so real that they don't look fake at all.

That's not all. Someone said: "Those of you who haven't encountered life-threatening situations should just be happy. My brother who works as a security guard in the cemetery suddenly jumped up and down last night, twitching all over his body, and was taken to the hospital, but he couldn't be saved."