A vicious supporting actor dressed as a widow

After listening to Song Yi's story about Niu Niu's experience, Qi Ming felt a chill down his spine.

Who on earth is so frenzied that he plots against the unborn child.Qi Ming thought of Niu Niu's limp little appearance in his arms earlier, he couldn't imagine that Niu Niu had experienced such a thing, and he almost couldn't come to this world.

What a strong child, to survive in such an environment.

"Is what happened to the Qi family now related to the previous incident?" Qi Ming asked Song Yi with a calm mind.

"There should be a connection among them. As for the connection, you have to find out by yourself, Mr. Qi." Song Yi replied that after helping Qi Yun and his wife to solve the problem of the ghost fetus, he stopped paying attention to the Qi family. As for who is plotting against the Qi family behind their backs now, and whether they are the same group of people as five years ago, Song Yi is not very clear.

Qi Ming fell into deep thought.

What's happening in the Qi family is like a messy ball of wool. It takes careful finding of the ends of the thread in order to straighten out the ball of wool.

And if he remembers correctly, Elder Qi also said that some things happened to Qi Lin and Zheng Qin. What are these things? Could it be related to what happened to the Qi family this time?

Everything in front of Qi Ming is complicated and confusing, and it is actually not easy to solve the Qi family's matter in a short time.

Qi Ming frowned tightly, he felt a sense of urgency, and urgently wanted to resolve the matter of the Qi family, because now it is clear that the people who are being attacked are all children, no matter whether it is Xinxin or Niuniu, they are the most innocent His existence should not have been involved in cruel things.

Maybe he doesn't have so much sympathy for adults Qi Ming, but for children, Qi Ming is easy to feel pity.

"Have you ever thought about going out to have a look at night?" Just when Qi Ming was deep in thought, Song Yi asked suddenly.

Qi Ming looked up at him.

Song Yi chuckled, "This house should be much more lively at night than during the day."

Qi Ming: "..."

What happened to the sudden feeling of creepiness?

"Will you go with me?" Qi Ming asked, if there was a big boss with him, Qi Ming wouldn't be afraid of anything that happened in Qi's house after that.

Song Yi squinted his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Qi seems to trust me?"

"Of course." Qi Ming blinked innocently, "After all, you are the one left by Kunlang to me, so to believe in you is to believe in Kunlang."

It is true to say so, but listen to this, Song Yi, no, it should be that Song Kunlang is not feeling well, as if he himself introduced a third party to his little friend on his own initiative.

Tsk, a little sour.

Song Yi stopped talking and got up first.

Qi Ming didn't know why he suddenly fell silent, and shouted at Song Yi's back, "Where are you going?"

Song Yi: "Go shopping."

Qi Ming quickly followed him out, "Wait for me, I'll go change clothes and we'll go out together." In order to "naturally" sleep in Song Yi's room, Qi Ming came here in pajamas, and now he's going to visit Qi's house It's impossible to go shopping directly in pajamas.

When Qi Ming went back to his room and changed his clothes, Song Yi was still waiting in the corridor, Qi Ming walked over, "Let's go."

The guest courtyard where Qi Ming and Song Yi live is in the third courtyard of Qi’s residence. The fourth and fifth courtyards are where Qi’s family lives. There is a small garden at the junction of the third and fourth courtyards. The garden is called Bonsai Garden. In addition to designing, Mr. Qi’s greatest interest is to collect all kinds of bonsai. After Mr. Qi retired and returned to Sushan, most of his bonsai collections were moved into the bonsai garden.

Qi Ming had visited the bonsai garden during the day, and the bonsai had different shapes in the sunlight, and they were really beautiful.But once it’s night, looking at these bonsai, it’s like one person after another standing in the dark with different postures. The moonlight elongates their shadows, and the wind blows through them.

Qi Ming couldn't help but moved closer to Song Yi's side, but his eyes kept falling on the bonsai. He always felt that there was something wrong with these bonsai, as if something would jump out of the bonsai in the next second.

Connected to the bonsai garden through a cobblestone path is a small garden. The gate of this small garden is opened in the courtyard with four entrances.There is a small stream in the small garden, which is connected to the waterways criss-crossing the Sushan Mountains. The awning boat can sail through this stream and lead to the outside.

The stream meanders forward, passing through the center of the four-entry and five-entry courtyards, and a stone bridge connects the four-entry and five-entry courtyards.

It's winter now, but fortunately, it's the south here. Although there are no beautiful flowers in full bloom, it is still lush.

A few street lamps were planted in the garden. The lights were dim and could only illuminate a small area under the street lamps. The creek looked dark and dark. Standing on the bank, one had to worry about when a hand would reach out from the creek to grab people. pull down.

Anyway, Qi Ming was a little timid, he was standing on the other side of the stream, when he was talking to Song Yi, he pretended to go inside as if nothing had happened, and let Song Yi walk on the other side of the stream.

Qi Ming thought he was pretending well, but Song Yi saw all his little thoughts, the corners of his lips curled up, and he took the initiative to take a step away.

Qi Ming didn't know about this, and thought he had changed positions with Song Yi without any trace, so he picked up a topic and said to Song Yi: "I always feel that this house is very dark, do you think there is something wrong with it?" Things can gather Yin Qi or ghosts?"

Xingchen said before that there is a yin-gathering formation in this house, as long as the eye of the formation is broken, the yin-gathering formation will disappear.Taking advantage of the opportunity of visiting Qi's house these two days, he was looking for the yin gathering formation in Qi's house, but he couldn't find it until now.

And Qi Ming always felt that things were not that simple, if breaking the Yin-gathering formation would solve the problem, what about the ghosts that were attracted by the Yin-gathering formation?Will it go back to where it came from?Or do you want to remove them all?But most of these ghosts were attracted by the yin-gathering formation, and they may not have any malicious intentions. If they were removed, wouldn't they be contaminated with karma?

The more Qi Ming thought about it, the more he felt that he had entered a dead end, and his brows could not help but frown.

Qi Ming felt that it had been a long time, but he still didn't hear Song Yi's answer. He looked up and saw that Song Yi walked away from him at some point.

He looked around, and Song Yi's figure had disappeared from his vision.

thump—

thump—

thump—

Qi Ming heard the sound of his heart beating strongly in his chest, obviously the surrounding scenery was the same as before, but Qi Ming always felt that something had changed.

He wrapped the coat tightly around his body, but the wind still felt very cold, cold to the bone.

"Puff-"

Suddenly, the sound of something falling into the water came to Qi Ming's ears, rationally told Qi Ming not to turn his head to look, but he couldn't control it, and stiffly turned his head to the direction of the sound of water.

It happened to be at the stone bridge connecting the four courtyards and five courtyards. The energy-saving lamps turned into pale lanterns at some point, and the candles in the lanterns swayed slightly in the wind.

There is nothing on the stone bridge, but under the stone bridge, the stream reflects the two pale lanterns on the bridge, and you can clearly see the ripples spreading round and round, as if something really fell just now.

Qi Ming knew that there must be something in the water, he wanted to turn his head and close his eyes not to look, but it was as if someone was pressing his head hard, holding his eyelids and forcing him to look at the stone bridge.

The ripples in the water became bigger and bigger, and there was a sound of rattling, and a "person" with long hair in a shawl and a white robe emerged from the water. He crawled out of the water as if unconsciously. On the shore, he dragged his heavy steps towards the stone bridge.

tick-

tick-

It was the sound of water droplets on his body falling to the ground, which became very clear in the silent night.

Qi Ming saw with his own eyes that "person" walked up to the stone bridge, and finally stood in the middle of the stone bridge, his robe soaked in water fluttering in the wind.Humming an out-of-tune tune, he suddenly smiled nervously, turned over and jumped off the stone bridge.

"Puff-"

The sound of things falling into the water sounded again, and the ripples on the water spread, just like what Qi Ming saw at the beginning.

Qi Ming's feet seemed to have taken root. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't move. He could only watch that "person" jump off the stone bridge again and again, come out of the water and jump off the stone bridge again and again. , so the cycle repeats.

Qi Ming was a little scared at first, but after seeing him several times in a row, Qi Ming got used to it, and watched that "person" continue to jump off the bridge as if he was watching the excitement.

"Puff-"

I don't know how many times the sound of diving was heard again, just when Qi Ming thought that the "person" would get up again, the surface of the water was quiet, as if nothing had happened just now.

The white lanterns were still swaying in the wind, and the wind passed through the hall, making a whimpering sound, as if someone was crying.

Qi Ming doesn't know what that "person" wants to do, but he knows that if he stays here, there will be no good fruit.

He was about to step away when he suddenly felt a tightness on his ankle. He looked down and saw a hand with pale skin and sharp nails was tightly clasped on his ankle at some point.

Qi Ming followed this hand and saw that the "man" who had been diving not long ago was half lying on the bank of the stream, holding his foot with one hand and looking up at him.

It was a swollen and ugly face, and I don't know how long it was soaked in the water, and the facial features could not be seen clearly. When Qi Ming looked at it from a distance, he still felt that his hair was a little flowing, but when he looked closer, it was a mess. It's like holding a head of waterweed.

However, this "person" doesn't have any accusations about his appearance, so he grinned at his lips, which could no longer be called lips, and extended an invitation to Qi Ming: "Come down."

While talking, this "person" is still pulling Qi Ming's feet, trying to pull Qi Ming down.

Qi Ming took a deep breath, and kicked the water ghost's head hard with his other foot that was not caught by the water ghost, just like kicking a football, he actually kicked the water ghost's head out.

Before, I thought Xing Chen's way of unscrewing the ghost's head was very violent, but now it's his turn, Qi Ming only feels comfortable.

This feels so good!

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