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  After getting off the car and standing at the entrance of the residential area, I suddenly had a very cold feeling. This feeling pierced into my senses without any warning, and then the sachet hanging on my neck brought me a warm sensation. I furrowed my brow, because of the sachet, I'm not that afraid of so-called ghosts and monsters now. Moreover, for some reason, I found that my sensitivity to those things has increased a lot in the past few days, or maybe I've become a bit neurotic myself.

  Looking at the pitch-black darkness inside the residential area, I think Wen Yi's income shouldn't be renting in such a cheap neighborhood. Even if it did, this kind of neighborhood doesn't allow taxis to enter. I can only walk in from the main entrance. The dark and gloomy gate gives people a sense of eeriness. Most residents here are outsiders, so the environment inside the residential area isn't very good. Especially since it's approaching the Ghost Festival on July 14th, many people outside the neighborhood or at the crossroads inside the neighborhood are burning incense paper, filling the originally dark path with countless flickering lights.

  A gentle breeze blew by, and waves of black paper ash blew past from beside and beneath. There were also people in twos and threes, squatting at the crossroads between distant buildings, kneeling and burning paper. On this not-so-windy night, the smell was somewhat choking.

  It's not easy to arrive at the bottom of the building where Wen Yi and her sister are, looking up, the third floor is brightly lit, apparently these two young ladies have turned on all the lights that can be opened. I coughed at the entrance of the corridor, but the voice-controlled light didn't turn on.

  I turned on my phone and used its weak light to climb up to the third floor, to the door of Wen Yi's house.

  Knock knock knock

  Even if it was a very light knock on the door, in this quiet neighborhood, it still seemed so out of place.

  The iron gate slowly opened. Gao Ni'er stood at the entrance, looking back at me and said: "Yang Guang brother, you brought back dirty things."

  I was taken aback and immediately thought of Gao Ni'er's yin-yang eyes, so I said with some trepidation: "Won't be, right?"

  "Hehe, gotcha!" Gao Ni'er moved aside and tossed me a pair of slippers: "Come on in. Wen Yi's inside."

  I put on my shoes and said, "This house is quite clean."

  I can guarantee this, I have described it in "Buxue Tai Yi", there are stolen goods at home, and you can distinguish them by eliminating spider webs, darkness, and smell. Usually, if a house has dirty things lurking inside, the entrance will definitely have spider webs, even if you remove the spider webs on the same day, they will still be there the next day. Also, houses with dirty things often have a musty smell or heavy dampness, and when entering, there is a cold feeling of gusts of wind, even in summer, some houses will have this feeling. Of course, some haunted houses are not included.

  After entering the house, I first took a look at the house itself. According to my technical standards, I couldn't see any problems. At least the room was tidy and clean, filled with the fragrance of a girl's boudoir. There was nothing special about it, just being clean could be considered its specialty. The decorations and furniture in the room were quite old. I estimated that these things were all left behind by the landlord. Goni had already taken a step ahead to the door of the bedroom, giving me a signal with her eyes.

  I still feel a bit embarrassed, after all I've never been in a girl's room in my life. Especially not a pretty girl's room.

  "Yang Guang, you're here?" came Wen Yuexue's voice from the bedroom.

  I could only force myself to say: "Yeah, senior sister, I'm here."

  I stood at the door and saw my senior sister sitting on the bed with her knees in her arms, closing her eyes and raising her head towards the direction of the door.

  I smiled and asked, "Senior, what's wrong with your eyes?"

  Wen Yi said: "I don't dare look, you come over." She patted the spot beside her.

  I'm a bit embarrassed, isn't this bad? I said so.

  "Come over here if you dare!" Wen Yi's sisterly aura flashed, and she said to me in a rather heavy tone.

  Behind him, Gaoni'er said: "You big man, how are you so timid! Just like Ye Yige, having a thief's heart but no courage. Hmph!"

  What's going on? I was actually looked down upon by a 17-year-old girl in her blooming youth? I plucked up the courage and walked stiffly to Wen Yi's side, sitting down properly.

  Then, Wen Yi grabbed my arm with a groping method and I said: "Sister, it's not that scary. It will be fine tomorrow."

  Wen Yi's sister said: "Xiao Yangyang, I don't care, hurry up and pack your house. I want to move immediately."

  "I said, 'Senior, even if I hurry up, it'll still take me ten days or half a month.'"

  Wen Yi grabbed my arm tightly and said, "You don't know what I just saw when I went out. There were so many people! So many transparent people! They were staring at me, and a few of them followed me. One of them even stuck his tongue out at me, it was so long, like a snake. I don't want to stay here anymore, not even for one day."

  I hastily comforted Wen Yi: "It's not that serious, isn't the Ghost Festival on July 14th just around the corner? Once we get past the 14th, everything will be fine."

  Wen Yi's sister said: "No way, I don't believe you. Just say whether you care about me or not. Are you happy to scare me to death?"

  "I said: 'Where can it be? Sister is so beautiful, any man would want to protect you. However... You are too powerful yourself, and didn't give us men a chance.'"

  "Now I'm giving you this opportunity, you must seize it yourself."

  Does this count as a double entendre?

  Is there a man who asks a woman, "Do you roll up the bed sheet?" The woman replies: "Roll..." afterwards. Isn't this ambiguous?

  I said: "Senior sister, isn't this bad?"

  Gao Ni'er walked around to the other side of her sister and said: "Yang Guang brother, you don't know how pitiful Wen Yi sister was crying just now. Everyone has agreed, why are you being so hypocritical? Besides, Yang Guang brother, I also want to move in with you."

  I said: "It's not that I don't want to, the feng shui of my house hasn't been changed yet. Besides, even if we don't renovate, shouldn't we at least sweep it clean?"

  At this time, I felt that Wen Yi's sister's fragrance on her body was getting heavier and heavier, from holding my arm to hugging.

  I feel uncomfortable all over, it's not that I don't like beautiful women, but I know Wen Xue too well, and beneath her gentle appearance is a strong woman.

  "Sleep, sleep~ Lack of sleep is a woman's arch-nemesis. Yang Guang brother, today you can have both arms around her oh. I don't mind it either, and won't tell Ye Yi brother." Gao Ni'er said with a sly smile.

  "Go away, go away! What nonsense are you spouting in front of a child? No wonder Ye Yat doesn't like you." I retorted.

  This sentence annoyed little Goni. She immediately jumped up, regardless of the flying sleepwear, exposing a pair of beautiful legs as white as jade, and the pink cherry blossom small underwear that I happened to see at this angle, angrily saying: "You're the one nobody likes! Nobody in your whole family is likable!"

  1. The bedroom door cannot face a mirror - the husband and wife will lose harmony.

  2. The bedroom door cannot face the head of the bed - it will cause neuralgia.

  3. The head of the bed cannot face a mirror - it will lead to severe anxiety disorder.

  4. The dressing table mirror cannot face the bathroom door - the husband and wife will lose harmony.

  5. The bathroom door cannot face the head of the bed - it will cause rheumatism.

  6. The head of the bed cannot be against the bathroom wall - it will cause back pain.

  7. The head of the bed cannot be pressed by a beam - it will lead to depression.

  The first one was delivered, waaahhh... Yesterday I actually received a black vote!!! My writing isn't good, you can leave a message, criticize if you need to, scold me if you want, throwing a black vote is so not good... and it's a waste too... Alright, I won't ask for votes anymore... You've read this chapter, give me a red vote, leave a book review. Comfort my worn-out heart a bit.