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Chapter 15

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The group went into the security room to look at the surveillance footage. Cheng Yulan was sweating profusely. She hesitated for a moment before going in with them.

It was too scary to see a ghost on camera.

Xu Qing could not help but feel guilty. He was 100% sure that the 'ghost' was Jiang He!

Please don't shoot the face …

"That's it." Zhao Shu fiddled with the surveillance footage and pulled out the footage from a few nights ago. He turned to look at the group. "Don't be afraid. It's just for a moment."

Cheng Yulan took a step back and looked at Xu Qing.

"Xiao Xu, you come. You're a young man. Stand in front."

"…"

Xu Qing scratched his head. He would deal with the situation as it came and see what exactly it was.

Zhao Shu looked serious and clicked play. It was a dark night scene. There was no movement for the time being. The group held their breath and craned their necks, waiting for the evil thing to come out.

After a while, there was a change on the screen.

"It's moving! It's moving!"

"What is that?!"

"It's true!"

The group exclaimed. Xu Qing heaved a sigh of relief. It was a dark shadow that flashed past. They could not see what it was.

"There's more."

Uncle Zhao changed his perspective and turned back to look at them. He clicked play.

Under the moonlight, the dark shadow floated up from the corner of the wall and then out of the wall … From the surveillance footage, it was a huge shadow that looked like a human floating past. It was unusually scary.

Without waiting for the group to speak, Zhao Shu clicked on another video. This time, it was before dawn. There was some light, and the image on the video was clearer. The dark shadow floated past the wall and then out of the blind spot of the surveillance.

The video stopped. No one spoke. They felt a chill on the back of their necks.

"This … this …" Cheng Yulan was confused. She rubbed her arms and took a step back.

It was scary.

"Should we call the police?"

"Will the police catch ghosts?"

"What should we do … I heard that the badge on their hats can ward off evil. They're not afraid."

"Wait …" Chen Aiguo retracted his gaze from the monitor. He felt a little guilty, but he still said, "It's best not to let others know about this."

"What?!" Cheng Yulan raised her voice by an octave.

"Think about it. Our neighborhood is haunted. If word of this gets out, who would want to rent a house? Old Liang, can you still sell your house? "

"…"

"…"

"Yes! We have to discuss this properly. "Old Liang had already taken out his phone, but Chen Aiguo's reminder woke him up.

His house was about to be sold, so it was none of his business whether or not they made a fuss! If the buyer found out, they would take the opportunity to lower the price, and the loss would be huge.

"That's right. If we scare away those young renters, our neighborhood will be even more deserted and less populated. Won't it become even more rampant?" Xu Qing seconded.

His heart was pounding. It was Jiang He!

This fellow snuck out in the middle of the night!

He didn't know how many surveillance cameras had taken pictures of him … Thinking of the consequences, Xu Qing could not wait any longer. He quickly suggested, "Let's observe the situation first. Maybe she's just passing by. By the way, was she there yesterday, Zhao Shu?"

He turned to Zhao Shu. Zhao Shu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He did not light it. He thought about it and shook his head. "She wasn't there yesterday."

"Yes, passing by. It's very likely. Let's observe for a few more days before discussing." Old Liang clapped his hands.

Everyone left the house worriedly. When they came outside and were bathed in the sunlight, the creepy feeling in their hearts was dispelled.

"Should we hire someone to perform a ritual?"

"Do you know anyone who does that?"

"I remember that someone has a Buddha statue at home. He worships it every day. Let's ask him later."

Xu Qing listened to their chatter and didn't stay for long. She didn't even go to buy breakfast and went back home.

Jiang He was still in the living room. He was a little puzzled when he saw him return so quickly. He looked over curiously.

"You snuck out in the middle of the night?!"

"… Yes." Jiang He only hesitated for a moment before nodding her head to admit it.

She had snuck out on the first few nights and carefully explored the surroundings.

"…"

Xu Qing was stunned when he heard her admitting it so readily.

"How did you know?"

"How did I know? The surveillance … Pui, the clairvoyant has recorded everything! "

If the surveillance cameras outside captured a clear image of a person leaping onto roofs and walls, jumping up and down, and wandering around the neighborhood like Spiderman, it would definitely become a hot topic.

Xu Qing rubbed his forehead and sat on the sofa. He looked at her for a moment. "What clothes were you wearing?"

"That black one." Jiang He pointed to her room. Looking at his expression, she thought for a moment and asked, "Did I … cause trouble?" After a pause, she added, "I'm always masked."

"Mask?" Xu Qing was stunned.

"Yes." Jiang He nodded her head.

"…"

He instantly heaved a sigh of relief. As long as she did not show her face, no one would be able to find her.

It was so exciting to raise an ancient person …

"If you want to go out in the future, tell me. I'll bring you out. Before you live here, you can't go out on your own."

Xu Qing restrained his expression and said in a serious tone, "Your identity in this world is very dangerous. Don't run around, okay?"

Jiang He blinked her eyes. "Did I get into trouble?"

"Everyone outside is saying that it's haunted!"

"… Haunted?"

"Yes, it's haunted."

Xu Qing took out his mobile phone and opened a webpage to ask questions.

[Is there a movie where ancient people transmigrate to the modern world and are killed by random gunshots? Urgent, waiting online. ]

"Let's continue watching the video."

He put away his mobile phone and leaned back on the sofa. "When you are familiar with this society, you will know how dangerous your situation is. Fortunately, you met me … If you drew your sword on Aunt Cheng that day, you might be dead now."

Drew his sword — Aunt Cheng was frightened — Called the police — Confronted by the police — Violent attack — Killed.

Xu Qing had already arranged the way of her death in her mind. If a violent person went up against a violent police force, even if she did not die, she would be crippled. It would be fine if her strength was low, but with kung fu, it would be impossible for the police to catch her alive.

Jiang He was silent.

"If it brings you a lot of trouble, I can …"

"Want to leave?" Xu Qing raised his eyebrows.

"…"

"Hurry up and study! I'll order takeout later. What do you want to eat? Hamburger? Chicken roll? Scrambled pancakes? "

Jiang He looked at his movement and relaxed a little. "It's healthy. Thank you, young hero."

This person was very kind.

"Healthy?" Xu Qing scratched his chin. "Then you can eat cat food."

"…"

Jiang He returned to her expressionless face.

She took back her thoughts just now. This person deserved a beating.

Xu Qing did not feel anything. He went over to play with White Gourd, cleaned up the cat litter, and got up to go back to the bedroom. He took out a pile of clothes and threw them into the washing machine. "If you have clothes to wash, you can also throw them in. This is a washing machine — as the name suggests, it's a washing machine. It's very convenient."

"Mm."

Jiang He replied. She thought for a while and went back to the bedroom. She took out the black clothes she wore that night, looked at the washing machine from left to right, and then put them in tentatively.

"Can it be washed clean?" she asked.

"It's cleaner than your hands!" Xu Qing poured detergent into the washing machine. "What else is there? Take them all out … Eh, what's this?"

He saw the white edge of the clothes in the washing machine. He reached out and pulled out a long piece of white cloth.

"…"

"…"

Xu Qing's expression changed. Before he could react, Jiang He snatched it away and ran back to his room with his head down.

He looked at Jiang He's back in shock.

"No way … You even bound your feet? How did you do that?! "

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