After everyone left, Li Guangkun also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Feng Feng.

"Wait, Third Uncle, don't leave in a hurry! I still have something to ask."

Li Guangkun said: "Is there anything else?"

Feng Feng said: "You stopped the car once, did you get out of the car?"

Li Guangkun said: "I got off the car, but you later told me to look forward. The car we got in together drove past, and I turned around and walked back. When I came back, I found that you were no longer there."

Feng Feng said: "Okay, third uncle should rest early when he goes back."

Li Guangkun drove away.

He Ling glared at Feng Feng angrily, with tears in her eyes.

Feng Feng said: "Okay, look, didn't I come back alive and well?"

He Ling said: "Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Feng Feng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I know you are worried about me, and I promise there won't be a next time."

He Ling said: "If only ghosts believe it, tell me what happened."

Feng Feng told the story.

He Ling didn't believe it and said, "Is what you said true?"

Feng Feng said: "It's absolutely true. I almost couldn't come back. My chest still hurts now."

He Ling rolled her eyes at Feng Feng and said, "You deserve it."

Seeing that He Ling had lost a lot of her anger, Feng Feng sighed and said, "Killing Taoist Tang would be like poking a hornet's nest. I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future."

He Ling said: "What are you afraid of? I'll just show you what I'm doing. If it doesn't work, there's still my dad and Mr. Xia."

Feng Feng said: "Yes, by the way, here are the things I put in the car!"

He Ling said: "Everything has been put away for you."

While the two were chatting, Han Xue suddenly ran back and said, "By the way, were you worried just now? A property manager called and said that the community is haunted and asked us to go and have a look."

Feng Feng said: "Wait a minute while I change my clothes."

He Ling and Han Xue then discovered that Feng Feng's clothes had many holes and blood stains on them.

Han Xue said: "Let me help you deal with the wound first."

Han Xue took out a first aid kit and briefly helped Feng Feng treat his wounds.

Han Xue and He Ling both laughed when they saw Feng Feng's face.

Feng Feng was puzzled and said, "Why are you laughing?"

He Ling brought over a mirror.

Feng Feng looked at his face and saw a wound on the right side and a slap mark on the left side. He became depressed and said, "Wait a moment."

Feng Feng changed his clothes and then put on a mask.

He Ling said: "I don't think you need to wear a mask. I'm still angry. Why don't you let me slap you again so that there are slap marks on both sides and it looks better."

Feng Feng hurriedly covered his face and said: "Hurry up and notify the community management, we will be there soon."

Han Xue drove and took Feng Feng and He Ling to the community where the call was made. There was a security guard waiting at the door.

Han Xue explained her intention.

The security guard led the three people in.

"According to the owner, he heard the sound of a general beating next door in the middle of the night, and it happened every night, from ten o'clock in the evening to four o'clock in the morning, and the sound got louder and louder."

As he spoke, he arrived at the place.

The security guard whispered: "This is the house. People on the whole floor can hear it."

Han Xue put her ear against the door and really heard the sound of mahjong playing inside. She looked at Feng Feng and nodded.

Feng Feng said: "Why don't you come forward to mediate this situation, or call the police directly?"

The security guard said: "I am locked in because there is no one here.

, the residents of this house are lonely old people, the old couple depend on each other, and they both like to play mahjong. The gas has died a few days ago, so we went in and took a look, and there was no one there. "

Feng Feng said: "You stay away, let's go in and take a look."

Han Xue said: "Okay, let's go in and take a look."

Feng Feng said sternly: "Wait for us outside."

Han Xue could only wait outside.

Feng Feng and He Ling walked in.

Feng Feng said: "He Ling, can you play mahjong?"

He Ling said: "No."

Feng Feng smiled and said, "I'll watch it in a while."

There are three ghosts in the living room at this time.

Feng Feng smiled and said: "It's better to come early than to come by chance. Three are missing."

The three elderly ghosts all looked at Feng Feng and He Ling.

Three ghosts, an old woman, an old man with white hair, and an old man with black and white hair.

The old man with white hair said: "Just right, can you play mahjong?"

Feng Feng said: "It just so happens that my hands are itchy."

The old woman said: "There are not many young children who can play mahjong nowadays, and there are not many who can play mahjong with us older generations. The young man is pretty good."

Feng Feng sat down and said: "Thank you grandma for the compliment. It's my first time here and I didn't bring any greeting gifts. I have some money here to respect the three elders."

Feng Feng took out three dozen pieces of paper money.

The three old people were smiling brightly.

He Ling sat behind Feng Feng.

Set up mahjong.

The old woman said: "South wind."

Feng Feng looked at the cards and said: "Oh, there happen to be two south winds. Thank you grandma, red."

The old man in black and white said: "Young man, thank you too. Peng, I also happen to have two red and one chickens."

…

The first one is the last.

Feng Feng said: "Three things."

The white-haired old man said: "I'm confused, thank you, young man."

Feng Feng said: "As long as you are happy."

After playing a few more games, Feng Feng didn't win any of them.

The old man in black and white said: "Young man, you are out of luck. You didn't win even one game."

Feng Feng said with a smile: "As long as the three elders are happy, it doesn't matter whether I win or not."

The white-haired old man said: "It's rare to see young men as sensible as you these days."

Feng Feng said: "Thank you for the compliment."

Feng Feng gradually became familiar with them.

Feng Feng said: "I think this house is good. I wonder which of the three old people it belongs to?"

The old woman smiled and said, "This belongs to me and my wife."

The old man in black and white said: "My wife and I have lived in this house for decades, since our son was still alive."

He started crying as he spoke, but ghosts don’t have tears.

Feng Feng said: "I'm so sorry to remind you of something sad."

The old woman said: "It's okay. When people get old, sad things will inevitably happen."

The old man with black and white hair said: "Young man, how are your parents' health? Judging from the fact that you are a filial son, they must have enjoyed a lot of blessings."

Feng Feng sighed and said: "My parents passed away a few years ago. I was still in school at the time. By the time I got the news, it was already too late to come back. I didn't even see my parents for the last time. This is

The regret in my life.”

When the three old men heard this, they all sighed and felt sad for Feng Feng.

The old woman said: "What a wonderful child, why is his life so bad?"

Feng Feng said: "It's okay.
To be continued...