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Chapter 584 Yuan Xiuqing [5000(3/3)

The Slender Ghost fell to the ground.

When Lin Mo hit it eleven times, the other party's chopstick-like fingers finally let go, dropped and twitched, and finally stopped moving.

Lin Mo waved his hand, and his ghostly shadow immediately cleared the light rain on the wall.

Xiaoyu still closed her eyes.

Lin Mo said she could open it, so she opened it.

"Did you secretly open your eyes just now?" Lin Mo asked her.

Xiaoyu nodded nervously.

"It's okay. You have to get used to this kind of thing. Once you get used to it, you won't be afraid."

Lin Mo called out a few ghost figures and told her that these were his ghost friends.

"I have so many friends that I can't count them on two hands and two feet. You will see them in the future."

After saying that, Lin Mo went to knock on the door.

There was no movement in the house.

I guess the old couple were shivering in bed.

Let a ghost figure sneak in and remove the door latch. Lin Mo went in and took a look, and it was true that the quilt on the bed was bulging and shaking non-stop.



Lin Mo spent some time convincing the old couple that he was neither a bad person nor a ghost.

The candles were lit again in the room.

Through conversation, Lin Mo learned that this place was called "Liangcheng", that the old man's surname was Yuan, and that the old woman's surname was also Yuan. He couldn't find out anything else of value.

The old couple didn't know that it was already a night of ghosts outside, so they thought everything was normal.

Lin Mo didn't say much.

If there is no special reason, he will not talk too much to the two NPCs.

At this time, there was another knock on the door outside the yard.

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

Everyone in the room was stunned.

"Second uncle, I'm Xiuqing, open the door quickly!"

This was the second time Lin Mo heard the name "Xiu Qing".

It seemed that the lanky ghost had mentioned this name before. The other person at that time said the same thing as the person knocking on the door now. He also said it was Xiuqing and called him Second Uncle.

Lin Mo asked if he wanted to open the door, and Lao Yuantou hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, there must be something dirty outside. You can't open the door."

He had been frightened before, let alone suspecting that it was not Xiu Qing, even if it was, he would not open it.

The knocking on the door continued for a long time. Maybe he knew that the person in the house would not open the door, so he stopped knocking.

Lin Mo asked Old Yuan Tou who Xiu Qing was.

"My nephew went out a few days ago and said he wouldn't be back until the end of the year."

Lin Mo continued to ask about Xiu Qing.

He felt that this Xiuqing was not simple.

Otherwise, why don’t those ghosts pretend to be someone else but Xiu Qing?

There must be a reason.

Only after asking this question did I know that this person named Yuan Xiuqing is really not a simple person.

What's not simple is that even his second uncle doesn't know what he does.

"Xiuqing, this kid, is very mysterious."

"He has many friends, and they often ask him to go out in the middle of the night."

"Besides, Xiuqing spends a lot of money and eats, drinks and wears the best."

Lin Mo listened and wanted to ask you how you became the second uncle and second aunt. It's outrageous that your nephew doesn't know what he does for a living.

At this time, there was another knock outside.

Bang bang bang!

"Second uncle, second aunt, open the door quickly, I am Xiu Qing."

The old couple still had no intention of opening the door.

They were scared out of their wits, so they thought they would be fine if they stayed up until dawn.

Lin Mo knew, however, that there was definitely no daybreak in this place.

This time Lin Mo got up and walked out, opening the door while everyone was stunned.

Standing outside the door was a man wearing a black mandarin jacket and long robe. He looked to be in his thirties, calm and capable, mainly because he didn't look like a ghost.

Of course this is not a ghost.

At least not a ghost in this memory world.

Lin Mo also felt it and came out to open the door.

The people at the door were also stunned when they saw Lin Mo.

"Who are you? Where is my second uncle?"

Lin Mo didn't say anything, just smiled and stared at the other person looking up and down.

The old couple in the house came out after seeing clearly who was outside.

"Xiu Qing, why are you back? Come in quickly, it's not clean outside."
Chapter completed!
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