In fact, Xie Ziqin didn't need to shout, Jin Huan could see it, but when Xie Ziqin shouted, not only did the Hanged Ghost come to life, but even the ghosts with the pile of pots and pans at the entrance of the mass grave came over to get curious.

After coming and going, the only thing left was the cold wind that swept through the dead leaves and fell into the entrance of the mass grave, making a "squeaking" sound that echoed the "click" of feet stepping on the dead leaves, alerting the wild rats that were stealing food under the leaves.

Sensing the strong momentum of the intruder, the wild mouse squeaked into the hole. Xixian's eyebrows raised. He raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the cemetery in the hillock. He smelled the commotion in the depths and Xixian's lips curled up...

He came with Shang Zhi, originally thinking that Shang Zhi would arrive directly at Dongtian Mansion, but he never thought that Shang Zhi would bring him the "Jin Huan" as a "surprise". Before that, he was thinking about entering the Paradise.

How to invite (capture) Wen Chen, and now that Jin Huan is there, it is undoubtedly logical. Now that he has thought about it, Xixian turns to Yingtian, jumps straight to Dongtian Mansion, and leaves fall all over the ground.

At the same time, deep in the cemetery, Jin Huan let go of his hand, and Shang Zhi bent over and coughed violently, gasping for air.

"I, huh, huh, huh..."

I thought that by learning from the past, I would be able to escape the torture of my senior brother, but when I thought about it, I was still caught off guard. When Shang Zhi saw Jin Huan moving forward, he suddenly backed away.

He accidentally bumped into the drowned ghost who was rushing towards the basin. When the drowned ghost heard the sound of the basin, his heart sank. He raised his eyes and looked at Jie Ziqin who was covering his face with his hands in Shang Zhi's arms. Then he saw that Shang Zhi's eyes were burning.

The drowned man was so frightened that he threw down the basin, hugged Jie Ziqin, and hid behind Jin Huan. As the saying goes, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. From a distance, he saw Shang Zhi being choked by Jin Huan.

Nowadays, it is natural to aim at the backer in order to be safe!

On the other hand, the other ghosts followed closely behind.

For a time, all the ghosts were holding Jin Huan, and Shang Zhi was left alone. The key was that his senior brother smelled the word "lotus" on his head, so Shang Zhi thought about it and stepped back, stimulating Jin Huan to move forward.

"Drunk uncle!"

Seeing this, Jie Ziqin climbed from the water ghost into Jin Huan's arms, and then put his hands on Jin Huan's neck.

"Uncle Drunk, impulsiveness is the devil. If you scare your junior brother to death, won't there be nothing left?"

To kill the donkey, he had to let the donkey finish what it was supposed to do first. Besides, he was also very curious about the "Red Lotus" mentioned by Shang Zhi. It was for no other reason than the rumors about Tianjing Pavilion.

He went to Tianjing Pavilion many times and returned without success. He only heard the guard outside Tianjing Pavilion say that "there is a lotus in the pavilion." But now Shang Zhi's words were completely different, so he was naturally curious.

So Jie Ziqin saw that Jin Huanyi was calm and said again.

"As the saying goes, if you want to take something, you must let it go. We can wait for your junior brother to say it first, and then..."

Before Xie Ziqin could say the next words, he was cut off by Jin Huan's gaze. Their eyes were facing each other.

"Drunk, drunk uncle..."

Originally, Jin Huan still didn't understand why Shang Zhi said that Xie Ziqin had "a lot of evil thoughts." Now that he heard Jie Ziqin's advice, Jin Huan synchronized Shang Zhi's suspicion of Xie Ziqin with himself.

...It seems that this Jie Ziqin is really no ordinary brat!

...Maybe he is a hidden celebrity!

However, the essence of human nature is difficult to distinguish, which reminds Jin Huan of the Donglin Villa where he first met Xie Ziqin. Before he remembered the Donglin Villa, it was originally called "Fuzhou Rongchang Mansion".

Jin Huan raised his eyebrows and said secretly.

"I didn't expect that you are not big, but you are very considerate!"

Hearing the response, Xie Ziqin was slightly startled, and finally met Jin Huan's gaze and smiled "haha".

"Well, isn't that because I'm afraid that my drunk uncle will get drunk and get hurt..."

As he spoke, Xie Ziqin glanced at Shang Zhi and then at Jin Huan.

"Did you hurt your junior brother?"

On the contrary, Xie Ziqin's eyes showed a guilty conscience, which was reflected in Jin Huan's eyes. Jin Huan was heartbroken. Even if he was drunk and unconscious, there was no way he could really harm Shang Zhi.

Shang Zhi is his only remaining relative in the world besides Wen Chen and Ye Can. Although he rarely returns to the clan, Qiu Wuji was willing to take him in at the beginning, and this kindness is unforgettable.

...Not to mention that Shangzhi is still the leader of Xuanmen!

From this gold

Huan raised his lips and smiled calmly.

"Thank you very much!"

With a kind look on his face, Jie Ziqin could not tell whether Jin Huan was real or fake for a moment, so he lowered his head and dug into the crook of Jin Huan's neck. Jin Huan didn't care, after all, Xie Ziqin was right!

If you want to take it, you must let it go. Since he and Shang Zhi are both interested in decoding Ziqin, he must first follow his wishes, and then he can find out the root of it, and then decrypt it.

Then Jin Huan raised his eyes and looked at Shang Zhi.

"Let's go!"

As he drank, Shang Zhi glanced at Jin Huan and Jie Ziqin, recalling his purpose, he responded.

"OK!"

Anyway, he didn't want to waste time, but when Shang Zhi saw Jin Huan coming with Jie Ziqin, he acted unethically.

"Senior brother, what is this?"

"Children are not safe in this wilderness!"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Ziqin suddenly raised his head and looked at Jin Huan.

"drunk..."

"Don't want to go?"

When Jin Huan asked, Xie Ziqin hurriedly shook his head.

"Yes! I want to follow Uncle Drunk..."

...go home!

Returning to Donglinbieyuan (Xie's Rongchang Mansion) was something Xie Ziqin wanted to do even if he was a ghost. Regardless of whether Shang Zhi wanted to stay in the Tianjing Pavilion there, as long as there was a glimmer of hope of returning home.

...He won't even give up!

If so, Xie Ziqin's words were affirmative. Not to mention that Shang Zhi was stunned, even the ghosts were stunned, but Jin Huan turned a blind eye, grabbed Shang Zhi with his backhand, and walked out of the mass grave.

"Hey! Senior brother, let go! Ah! You, don't grab my collar, you, ah..."

"Shut up!"

The conversation gradually faded away and disappeared into the night. The remaining ghosts looked at each other in confusion. This Jie Ziqin was the little overlord in their territory, and now the little overlord was taken away.

The Hanged Ghost couldn't sit still.

"No, I have to follow!"

Having said that, the Hanged Ghost had seen many ghosts and did not forget to add one sentence.

"Don't worry! I'll share the gossip when I come back!"

When the ghosts heard this, they nodded frequently, and when the Hanged Ghost saw the Starving Ghost, he handed over two spatulas.

"What are you doing?"

Facing the confusion in the Hanged Ghost's eyes, the Starving Ghost made no secret of it.

"At the critical moment, this shovel is more effective than your tongue, after all..."

The starving ghost said while looking at the hanged ghost's drooping tongue.

"After all, it's broken, doesn't it hurt you?"

Smelling the Starving Ghost's concern, the Hanged Ghost's already pale face instantly turned frosty. He turned around and said "Humph" and chased after Xie Ziqin in the direction he was going.

Along the way, the moonlight stretched out the shadow of the Hanged Ghost following Jin Huan and others, looking for Jin Huan and others. They stopped outside the Donglin Villa (Xieshi Rongchang Mansion), and the Hanged Ghost hid in the darkness of the street corner next to it.

After all, he still remembers that he is a ghost!

It was floating in the air in the middle of the night. It was good to see my companions, but it would be a sin to frighten the watchman!

Thinking about it, the Hanged Ghost squeezed into the darkness again, and finally looked out, his eyes fixed on Xie Ziqin in Jin Huan's arms. They, the old ghosts, all knew about Jie Ziqin's life experience.
Chapter completed!