Jiang Huan naturally knew what Lai Fu said, so he smiled and said:

"Thank you." "I'll leave." After Lai Fu finished speaking, he retreated.

Mu Ling closed the door before she told her doubts.

"Why should the young master live in this haunted prefect's house?"

Jiang Huan said: "Because we are coming here to catch ghosts."

"Because we're going to catch ghosts."

"Catch ghosts?" Not only Mu Ling, but also Canyang and others were a little confused.

Seeing that his guard looked confused, Jiang Huan smiled helplessly, and said again:

"This female ghost is pretending, and our mission is to capture this female ghost." Qianying and others twitched, silently sweating for their young master.

It was soon evening, and Jiang Huan and the others chatted leisurely in the room.

Qianying frowned even more and more as he heard the cold wind sound from outside. Although they were inside the room, they could still feel a hint of chill. He put a cloak on Jiang Huan.

"Young Master, don't freeze when the weather is cold."

"You guys wear more clothes, too." Jiang Huan said.

"Yes." Qianying and others nodded, and were about to go to their house to get a piece of clothing. But at this moment, an incident happened. A woman's whimper came from outside. The sound was very small, but it was getting louder and louder behind it. Jiang Huan and others in the house could hear it clearly.

A female ghost in white clothes walked to Jiang Huan's door at some point, but she didn't come in, but cried as she walked: "Woooo, I died so miserably. Zhou Xing, come with my life, come with my life."

"Let's follow her when she leaves." Jiang Huan whispered to them.

As Jiang Huan expected, the female ghost did not go to Jiang Huan and his room. Instead, she walked over, thinking that she must have gone to Zhou Xing's room.

Qianying and others nodded, and walked out with Jiang Huan when they could not hear the "female ghost" sound.

"Stalk her and catch her before she arrives in Zhou Xing's room."

"I understand." Qianying and others nodded, then followed.

To be honest, Qianying and others were also afraid of ghosts, but they still gritted their teeth to follow her for Jiang Huan. Qianying and the others quickly caught up with the female ghost with their excellent light skills. Seeing that the female ghost was blocked, they looked a little panicked. They were about to escape, but they saw that the road behind was also blocked.

Jiang Huan looked at the female ghost carefully and found that the female ghost was standing on the ground.

Jiang Huan's smile became even more intense, and he said with a slight lips.

"If a girl has any injustice and tell me, why should she pretend to be a god and scare the people?" The female ghost looked at Jiang Huan in amazement. She didn't believe that such a young child would see through the scene she carefully planned:

"How do you know that I am not a real female ghost?" She regretted it as soon as she said it. But what she said was like water splashed out, and there was no reason to take it back.

But Jiang Huan didn't hear what the "female ghost" said:

"As a female ghost, you think your feet are so stepping on the ground?"

"And you made a slight cough when you cried just now, and there was no coughing sound." Jiang Huan analyzed slowly.

Seeing that his lie was exposed, the female ghost was not angry, but sneered: "You are a smart child, but you are smart, but you are too young, what can you help me?" Speaking of this, the female ghost's expression was a little dim and she waved her hand.

"Little guy, you'd better go back soon. I want to kill Zhou Xing, but you can't help me. This is not the place you should stay, so you'd better go back quickly."

Jiang Huan was not upset when he heard the female ghost say it, and said, "If I said I was an imperial envoy sent from the capital, would you tell me the matter?"

The female ghost's eyes lit up when she heard the word "Imperial Envoy" and looked at Jiang Huan with her eyes.

"Are you really an imperial envoy?"

Before Jiang Huan could speak, Qianying patted her chest and said, "Our Lord is a fake imperial envoy. Girl, if you have any grievances, just tell me if you have any injustice."

"I, I do have grievances. It's just that it's inconvenient. Can you talk about it elsewhere?"

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