After Liu Maohe left, Li Qin, who had already prepared lunch, asked her son to have a meal quickly, and persuaded him: "Shuo, I know you are vague. Liu Maohe has a bad character, but what can he do to us for the conditions of our family? What can he cheat us? So there is nothing to worry about. Besides, if your household registration is transferred to Liujiaying Village, Liu Maohe really transfers Lao Hantou's house to your name, this is a good thing... Speaking of which, Lao Hantou is also good.

Heart, if he hadn't fooled you at the beginning and taught you all the messy things all day long, you were so smart, how could you not get up in your academic performance? Alas, it was all because of the fact that Old Han felt sorry for you before he died, so he left such a will as compensation. And I guess, it was not just Liu Mao and the other person who knew about this, so he didn't dare to embezzle Old Han's house and took the initiative to help you handle these things."

Listening to his mother's nagging, Wen Shuo just ate his head and felt in a mess. He could see clearly that Liu Mao and Yin Tang had four layers of green marks, which could not be faked. It was obvious that it was caused by evil evil that ordinary people could not see. Otherwise, how could the village chief Liu Da, who usually pays great attention to his image, go out with a few green marks on Yin Tang?

But if the four layers of blue marks are real, it means that he has indeed been infected by the evil spirit.

The phenomenon of evil spirit invading the human body is extremely obvious, and it is the fourth level. So, does it prove that the mysterious knowledge that Lao Han taught before and the evil foreign objects he told them are real?

But how did I see the four layers of green marks that ordinary people cannot see?

I am human?!

Wen Shuo remembered the experience of being on the river bank like a dream that morning. During that morning, Lao Han's two words seemed to be very predictive - "You must not believe it now, but you will believe it in the future." "If you see something strange and unexplainable to science, will you believe it? For example, I saw it with my own eyes... ghost!"

"Shuo, what are you thinking?" Li Qin asked in surprise.

"Ah? No, nothing." Wen Shuo smiled awkwardly and said, "Mom, we inherited the old house with Mr. Han for no reason. I always think it's not very suitable, so why not... let it go?"

He felt hypocritical when he said this - his life has been dependent on his mother for years, which has made him pay great attention to money.

It is not his Wen Shuo style to give up the money he got!

Li Qin curled her lips and said, "Silly kid! The old Han people are dead, and the house cannot be kept. Sooner or later, someone will occupy it. Since this is the case, the old Han will leave a will for you. We want to be justified, why should we take it for others?"

"Oh." Wen Shuo responded muffled.

"Eat quickly, I have to go to school later... I have to go to work quickly." Li Qin seemed to think of something, her cheeks flushed, and she stood up and walked out. She suddenly thought of a possibility. Liu Mao and this person were sent home with a pole and sent the cheap ones to their homes. She must have no good intentions, but her family was so poor that she had no money to cheat. Liu Maohe would definitely not cheat or take away this building. Since she didn't have money, she could only be the one who could do it.

While washing hands in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, Li Qin smiled proudly, thinking that I am not easy to mess with!

Wen Shuo had absent-mindedly, washed the dishes and returned to school.

In the afternoon at school, he had no intention of studying. He kept thinking about the four green marks on Liu Mao and the Yintang, as well as many mysterious methods, spells, talismans, as well as evil foreign objects, ghosts and monsters that Lao Han had told on the Fairy Bridge when he was a child.

After school, Wen Shuo handed over the task of collecting waste every day to Liu Ji, Li Yanbiao, Zheng Wenjiang and Hou Jinqiang, four confidants, and went home first.

He really wanted to go find Liu Maohe, take a closer look, and confirm the four layers of green marks.

Could it be that I misread it?

As soon as I returned to the door of the unit downstairs of the community, I saw Liu Maohe standing next to a red Jialing 125 motorcycle, smoking a cigarette with anxiety.

Listening to the tricycle, Liu Maohe looked up and saw Wen Shuo coming back. He immediately smiled and stepped forward to grab Wen Shuo's hand warmly: "Xiao Shuo, I have already completed the household registration for you. Lao Hantou's homestead usage certificate has also been transferred to your name. Then, the documents are all here." As he said that, he handed a plastic bag to Wen Shuo and continued: "You don't have to go to school tomorrow weekend, right? I will pick you up after breakfast, send the old household registration page to the Yuntai Street Police Station, and then go to the Heyan Township Police Station to take photos and apply for an ID card. I have already greeted both sides."

Before Wen Shuo got off the tricycle, he took the plastic bag containing the certificate in surprise. He thought to himself that the rumors that Village Chief Liu Da were well-behaved were not fake. Although his reputation was not good, his abilities and network of personal connections were really powerful. In the eyes of ordinary people, village chief Liu Da did everything that was inappropriate in one afternoon, and Wen Shuo himself did not need to go there.

"This is the key to the old Hantou family. There are quite a lot of things in the house, and they are still intact." Liu Maohe handed over a string of three keys in total and said, "Now, that old house belongs to you, you can check it at any time."

"That..." Wen Shuo said unnaturally: "Thank you Uncle Liu, I'm so lucky."

While speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and glanced inadvertently at Liu Maohe's Yin Tang. There were four layers of green marks, but it was much blurry than at noon. So he frowned and looked at it carefully. This time he could see clearly.

That's right, four layers of blue marks!

"Shuo..." Liu Maohe noticed that Wen Shuo looked at his face carefully and his eyes became more and more panicked and fearful. After hesitating for a moment, he said hesitantly: "Uncle has something else, I want to ask you for help."

"What?"

"Old Han is your master. He left the house for you, which means that no one in this world has more affection with him than you and him." Liu Maohe lit a cigarette, and his hands were shaking involuntarily because of his nervousness and fear, and said, "You, are you going to Old Han's grave now and say hello to him. I have given you his old house and the procedures have been completed. Let him, let him calm down and stop going to my house to trouble again."

Wen Shuo felt a slight sensation on his back: "Have he been going to your house to make trouble?"

"No, not necessarily, it's just..." Liu Maohe looked embarrassed and shook his head and said helplessly and frustrated: "Anyway, something is wrong with the family these days. Then, you are the apprentice of the old Hantou, you know this. Actually, I never thought about asking for his old house. I have been busy these days, so I neglected this matter."

"But..." Wen Shuo was confused and didn't know what to say.

"Anyway, I've done everything for you. You, just treat it as a helper. Actually, I don't know what to say. I'm not sure if there is anything at home to do, alas." Liu Maohe turned around and rode a motorcycle and said, "Shuo, our village households would rather believe in the weirdness of evil nature than not, so you must help you with this matter. I owe you a favor for the rest of your life."

"Okay, I'll go later." Wen Shuo had no choice but to agree.

Liu Maohe was happy and hurriedly said, "Then the relationship is good. I have nothing to do now. Get in the car and take you there..."

"Let's go now?"

"Let's go, it's getting dark!" Liu Maohe begged, thinking that the house might become strange after dark, he couldn't help but shivering.

A few minutes later.

The motorcycle stopped on the river bank east of Liujiaying Village, in front of Han Kehu's grave.

In just a few days, the new grave had an old appearance, and the soil was dry. Whether it was the grave or the surroundings, grassroots sprouted green.

Wen Shuo stood in front of the tombstone, bowed deeply, and then looked at the lonely grave and the small tombstone without a sound, and his heart was full of thoughts - he didn't know what was wrong with Liu Maohe's family, but since Liu Maohe didn't say it, he didn't want to ask in detail, it was nothing more than a haunted and dream-like incident.

But if there are really ghosts in this world, Han Kehu was worried after his death and refused to leave, and turned into ghosts and wandered around in the world to harm Liu Maohe... Even though he clearly saw the four layers of blue marks on Liu Maohe's forehead, Wen Shuo still felt that it was unlikely.

Because Han Kehu once said: "There are no ghosts in the world, but there are ghosts in people's hearts."

He also said: "Ghosts are not scary. The most terrible thing is the human heart that is most easily scared but most easily scared!"

Looking at the small tombstone, Wen Shuo asked in his heart: "Old Han, you said that the haunted dramas in the world are all ghosts in human hearts, and the evil spirits and humans are causing trouble. So, is it really just a dream I had when we met on the river bank that morning?"

This question naturally won't be answered.

However, Wen Shuo was suddenly shocked. He met and talked with Lao Han on the river bank that morning, in a dream or real way. He couldn't figure out the scenes of memory in his mind were very blurry, but every word that Lao Han said was extremely clear, so that many related mysterious knowledge and short stories that Lao Han told him on the Xianren Bridge every day, and even those words he thought he had forgotten had become fresh in memory.

He thought of the morning that old Han took his hand and touched his forehead... Old Han's hand was very cold, and his movements and expressions were a little weird.

It was already dark.

A faint sound of thunder came from a distance.

The wind blew, and the dense reeds on the banks of the river bank under the river bank swayed gently, making rustling sounds, and the river surface was undulating, and fish would jump out of the water from time to time.

Liu Maohe felt the chill rising from his tail vertebra and headed straight for his head - in such a dim environment, standing in front of a new tomb, and the owner of this new tomb has been "as if" constantly involved with Liu Maohe's home for some time, and it seems that he is living in his home. Looking at Wen Shuo's generous figure, standing in front of the tombstone, his expression is constantly changing, sometimes frowning, sometimes his eyebrows and eyes are stretched, as if he was thinking of something pleasant, sometimes his eyes are confused and in a state of contemplation...

This made Liu Maohe more and more frightened and became a frightened bird. He judged that Wen Shuo should be talking to the old Hantou!

It is obviously unrealistic to talk to a dead person.
Chapter completed!