The child's curiosity prompted Xiao Yinqing, who thought he was hiding well, secretly stared at Jiyuan for a while, but the more he looked, he became more and more creepy, and finally couldn't help but run away.

Yin Qing didn't dare to go back and find friends to play with him. What would the children do when they were scared? They ran away home to find their parents!

So Yin Qing was the same, running home panting all the way.

Yin Qing's family is also in Tianniufang. Even if it is a tilted angle from Ju'an Pavilion, the straight line distance is actually only a few hundred meters.

The Yin family is a small courtyard with a low wall, a house with a front hall and an inner room. It is just a simple screen to separate the relatively spacious front hall. It has a place to wait for the living room and the Yin family and his son to study, and the kitchen is connected outside the main house. Overall, it is an ordinary family.

Yin Qing ran home in one breath, pushed open the yard door with a "bang", and then rushed into the foyer, which scared Yin's mother who was weaving cloth at home.

"My mom!!! Then, there is a big gentleman over there, he, huh...that big gentleman and ghost, huh..."

"Don't be anxious, speak well, what a big man is not a big man!"

Yin's mother took out a handkerchief and wiped Yin Qing's sweat.

"What a big man, what kind of incoherent words are!"

A stern voice was heard, which scared Yin Qing, and even the fear that he had previously suspected of hitting a ghost was suppressed.

"Dad, you're at home..."

Yin Qing turned his head and noticed that by the window in the hall, his father was sitting on a chair with a book that opened the page.

"Qing'er, your father was elected by Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhou as the master of the newly built school in the county. He will not have to go to Zhu's house to be a private teacher in the future."

"Teacher? Really Daddy? When will it start?"

Yin Qing seemed very excited when she heard the news.

"Haha, it's true, it will take a few days, but it won't be too long!"

Yin's father answered with some complacent scrutiny.

"At that time, you can go to school together. Don't mess around outside all day long. Learn the books of sages. The way out is to get the exam in the future!"

"oh……"

Yin Qing actually hates reading books, but she dares not refute her father.

There were originally places to study in Ning'an County, but most of them were private schools run by old scholars who had no knowledge of high school or low school.

This time the school can be regarded as a relatively formal and upper-class learning place in Ning'an County. In theory, it is only lower than those academies. Moreover, the school is relatively low in age and the academies are higher. If conditions permit, many people will choose to let their children grow up in the school and go to the academies when they are young.

As a scholar who won the first grade in the provincial examination, Yin Zhaoxian was definitely the number one among scholars in Ning'an County. He was elected as a school teacher and was also normal, and of course he was also proud.

"By the way, what happened just now?"

Yin Zhaoxian put down the book and looked at Yin Qing.

"Oh oh yes, Dad, there is a new resident in the Ju'an Pavilion over there. He is a gentle and kind-hearted gentleman. But he talks to the ghost inside..."

"Shh!!!"

Yin's mother covered Yin Qing's mouth.

"Is this something that can be said randomly?"

Yin Zhaoxian's face was not very good-looking. Even though he was quite knowledgeable and knew the ignorance of many villagers, he was still very secretive about Ju'an Pavilion. It was really that the house was too evil.

Then Yin Zhaoxian suddenly realized something and stared at his son and asked.

"How did you know?"

"Uh... this... the big man's eyes are not good. Just now, the bucket was overturned by the water splashing over Shuangjing Putou. I just helped him carry water. Who knew that he lived in the small pavilion of An... "

Yin Qing lowered his voice in fear.

"You went in?"

Yin's mother asked nervously, although it should be fine to enter Ju'an Pavilion during sunny days and daylight, the place was too evil, and Yin Qing was a child who was weak and could not help but be nervous.

"No, Dad and Mother have advised me so many times, how dare I go in? I put down the burden at the door. But after I ran away, I saw the big man talking in one direction outside the yard, lifting the water into the yard and going out. He walked and chatted while talking, as if something was following me, and he said something that was scary before and after death. I was too scared and ran home!"

After saying that, Yin Qing asked his father with fear and curiosity.

"Dad, do you think it was the ghost in Ju'an's small pavilion who came out with that big gentleman?"

Yin Zhaoxian also had goosebumps when he heard this, and Yin's mother even covered Yin Qing's mouth again.

"Okay, okay, don't go there to play in the future. Also, don't talk nonsense outside, do you know?"

"Yeah, I understand!"

Yin's mother hugged Yin Qing and rubbed his head.

"My husband, take Qing'er to the City God Temple to worship the City God Master, isn't it bad luck?"

After all, it is related to his own son, and Yin Zhaoxian is not pedantic. If it were some extreme scholars, they would probably even sarcastically say that they were strange and insane, but Ju'an Pavilion is quite evil.

"Okay! After lunch, I will take Qing'er to the Chenghuang Temple to give you an incense stick!"

A few years ago, when I was doing rituals, a trembling old master mentioned that the city god in Ning'an County was suppressing it. Since that time, the people in Tianniufang have paid great attention to the city god during the festival...

Jiyuan followed the Japanese tour through half of Ning'an County and arrived at the City God Temple in Miaosifang. After gradually reaching a crowded place, Jiyuan and Japanese tour did not chat much.

Until he arrived at the lively City God Temple, an old man stood in front of an incense and candlestick stall, and he hurriedly went forward to salute on the Japanese parade.

"Report to Lord Chenghuang, Mr. Ji is here!"

Because there were pilgrims and people passing by, the old city god just nodded to the parade.

The latter said, "I'm going to leave!" and floated away by himself.

Ji Yuan thought he would come to a relatively hidden place in the temple before the City God would appear, but he didn't expect that the City God would appear directly outside the temple in the form of an old mortal.

He was looking at the City God in a daze, but Jiyuan's half-open eyes could not tell whether his eyes were gathering or dispersing. It was a real ancient well without waves.

There is also a faint smell of sandalwood on this Chenghuang, but it is much lighter than the previous chief officer of the Four Divisions.

The City God was also observing Jiyuan. His eyes could tell that he had died at a glance, but when Mr. Ji came, he was no different from ordinary people. He was blind but had no turbidity. Instead, he felt a little dull and vast. He was not an ordinary person!

The mutual observation actually lasted for a few seconds, and then the old man took the lead in breaking the calm.

"Mr. Song Shichang, the city god of Ning'an County, Gao Yi, help us eliminate evil things!"

When he saw the old man bowing, he didn't dare to make a big deal. Opposite was a county city god, a big man from ghosts and gods. He hurriedly bowed together, doing it more respectfully than the old man.

"Mr. City God has ruined me. I am just a little trick. I happened to help the heads of each department. It's nothing but nothing!!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Ji is too modest. I know that Mr. Ji has decided to have breakfast. He has already booked a snack meal in the temple building. Let's go over there and talk, please!"

Jiyuan quickly learned to ask for it like the City God, and he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

"It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful, please!"

Seeing the bustling surrounding the City God Temple, people come and go to the temple to worship the City God from time to time, and the City God is by their side. The tension will be higher than when they came.

‘Relax, don’t get stiff legs…’
Chapter completed!