Wang Xiaoniao's expression changed drastically.

"Brother Qian, do you mean, this box... is there a ghost in the box?"

He never thought that he would hide a ghost in his home. Although he had Yin and Yang eyes, he had even slept in this room for so many years, and he hadn't felt anything abnormal!

The faintly concealed light yellow wooden box looks very ordinary, except for the strange patterns engraved on it.

Shi Qian nodded slowly: "At least this is how I feel with Su Beiqiao."

At this time, Su Beiqiao, who heard this, also walked into the room.

The little alcoholic inside him became a little restless when he was at the door.

There was something that the villain in his body longed for in the box, but the breath was a little messy, which affected his judgment, so he wanted to get closer.

However, as soon as I entered the house, the cold air that belonged to the room was about to invade Su Beiqiao's body instantly.

Shi Qian sniffed and turned around.

In the air, a faint smell of wine drifted away.

Staring at Subei Bridge, Shi Qian frowned slightly.

He could see that at this time, Su Beiqiao was using the evil spirit in his body to resist the coldness in the red brick room.

The face of Subeiqiao looked slightly red, as if he had drunk a little wine, but his condition was much better than last night.

After coming in this time, he felt more deeply that the box seemed...

"I even suspect there is more than one ghost inside."

The faint smell of alcohol was barely acceptable. Shi Qian looked at Wang Xiaoniao's somewhat stunned expression again, revealing the more terrifying guess in his heart.

He did feel different ghosts in that messy aura.

However, most of these auras seemed to be blocked by this light yellow wooden box, so Shi Qian's feelings were not real.

He used the word doubt conservatively.

It's just that it's very likely that it's true.

However, no matter what, the box must be opened. Now it is not only hidden in things about Wang Genshuo, but also involved the ghosts of Subeiqiao.

"Then...what should I do?" Wang Xiaoniao stiffened for a moment.

"Did you feel something unusual over the years? Haven't your family ever had strange things?"

Shi Qian did not act rashly. Things involving supernatural events must be careful.

Wang Xiaoniao carefully recalled every detail of her living here and firmly said: "No, I even slept in this small house with my father. There was no abnormality, and I had never seen my Yin-Yang eyes at home... Ghost."

When Su Beiqiao heard Wang Xiaoniao's words, his eyes widened.

"You've still slept in this room? Don't you feel anything wrong here? There's a... very cold feeling."

Wang Xiaoniao looked confused.

"Ah? I don't feel it, is it very cold here? I feel quite warm."

Shi Qian was a little surprised. Seeing that Wang Xiaoniao looked like she was lying, it should have something to do with him being a descendant of Wang Genshuo.

Bloodline inheritance.

Wang Xiaoniao's father and Wang Xiaoniao themselves were not infected by the aura emitted from the box, so his grandfather was relieved to give these things to Wang Xiaoniao's father.

Not to mention that Wang Xiaoniao is still covered with thick curse blood now.

"It should be related to your bloodline, so your father was not affected back then. Now you can try to open this box."

Shi Qian thought for a moment, and then signaled that Wang Xiaoniao would unbox it.

"Ah... Brother Qian, I'm a little afraid to open it after you said this." Wang Xiaoniao looked embarrassed, and her eyes were on the light yellow wooden box. The patterns that were not strange before seemed to have changed their taste at this time.

This is how people are. When they don’t know, they won’t be afraid.

But knowing that there is a ghost inside, even the most familiar objects will feel fear.

"What are you afraid of? Brother Qian can't make trouble here, and it's related to your father and grandpa. He is also something left by your grandpa, so he won't harm you."

"You said that uncle played with these things when he was a child. If they were harmful to you, your grandfather would not give them to your father."

When Su Beiqiao saw Wang Xiaoniao hesitating, he couldn't help but instigate him.

Shi Qian looked back at him in confusion, and saw Su Beiqiao's forehead flickering faster and faster, his whole body was smelling alcohol, staring at the box with his eyes tightly.

The face is slightly red.

"Has the influence of the evil ghost been so deep? Or was it a change that occurred after coming in?" The shadow under Shi Qianjia twisted and spread towards the North Su Bridge.

Obviously, this is the impact of becoming a possessor of the evil ghost, and unknowingly induces Su Beiqiao to say something that does not fit his own personality.

The smell of alcohol suddenly shrank, and a coldness spread inside Su Beiqiao's body.

"Hiss...what happened to me just now?" Su Beiqiao shivered and his whole body regained his mind. For a moment, he seemed to hear deep in his heart, and a voice kept asking him to open the box.

He unconsciously blurted out the words that encouraged Wang Xiaoniao.

"Don't be affected by the ghosts in the body." Shi Qian saw Su Beiqiao awake, and the ghost returned to his feet and spoke seriously.

"Damn it, Wang Xiaoniao, think it through yourself. I just thought I was farting. There might be something about the ghost I was controlling in that box, so I was a little out of control."

Su Beiqiao spoke to Wang Xiaoniao with some regret.

The latter shook his head, then turned to look at the pale yellow wooden box at his feet, strengthening his heart.

"Brother Shi Qian, you are right. These things were left by grandpa. I will face them after all. Even if he is a ghost, I am not afraid."

As Wang Xiaoniao finished speaking, he directly held the semicircular handle on the box with his hand.

Just then.

The lights in the whole room suddenly began to flicker, and the light bulbs that were originally hanging from the beams, which emitted dim light began to make sizzling sounds intermittently.

It caused the whole house to flicker and darker.

An unknown storm began to roll out outside.

The chickens and ducks in the small yard were huddled in the shed without making a sound.

The sunset that had already appeared seemed to be falling rapidly, and the mottled sunlight that could be seen from the naked eye began to evacuate the concrete floor of the yard, and the darkness quickly enveloped the earth.

The faded Spring Festival couplets on the wooden door were blown by the unknown demonic wind.

"Click, click."

The latch hit the brick wall, making a dull sound.

At the same time, the coldness in the room was obviously heavier.

It seems that some big horror is about to appear!

"Stop!"

Shi Qian immediately stopped Wang Xiaoniao when he realized something was wrong. This change exceeded Shi Qian's expectations.

"What's wrong with Brother Qian?" Wang Xiaoniao asked, who had just been a little confused about everything.

But the moment he let go, everything returned to normal in an instant.

It seems that everything just now is an illusion.

Shi Qian did not explain too much and said in a deep voice: "Don't open it here, aunt is cooking in the kitchen next door. If anything unexpected happens..."

Wang Xiaoniao's heart was thrilled.

I almost opened this strange box. If a ghost really ran out, I was my grandfather's descendant and had the curse blood.

Brother Qian is possessed, so is Brother Kitahashi.

Then the most likely attack is his mother.

"you're right."

Su Beiqiao, who was beside him, held back his mouth and said nothing.

The outside environment was abnormal just now, and he also noticed that Wang Xiaoniao, who was holding the box handle, didn't notice anything.

And at this moment, Zhang Cuirong's voice came from the front hall.

"Huh? Where is the person, Xiao Niao! Xiao Niao!"

"Take it out to stay away from the village to open." Shi Qian said in a low voice to Wang Xiaoniao.

"good!"

Then the three of them left the house and the old red brick house returned to the darkness.

The yard was still in the red sunset. The chickens and ducks raised resumed their calls. When the three of them came out, they ran quickly again, some of them running while pulling shit.

The blackness before seemed to have never happened.

"You three are in the yard, and I thought you were going to play in the village and came to have dinner." At this time, Zhang Cuirong, who saw the three of them walking from the yard, smiled on her face.

"Mom, I'll take them to see the chickens and ducks you raise."
To be continued...