Cui Jun was a little scared after seeing this fat beating.

The neighbors who followed came to help aggressively, but as soon as they arrived in the backyard, they saw Aunt Zhang flying in the air and kicking Old Zhao out of the window.

"How dare you say that I am a ghost? Dog eyes can see clearly whether I am a ghost or not!"

"Wrong, I was wrong, is it okay if I saw it wrong?"

"You read that wrong? I only put on makeup, but you actually dare to tell the neighbors that I am a ghost. I think you are tired of living!"

Punches and kicks, outright domestic violence.

But no one dared to step forward, including Cui Jun, who could only watch from the side.

"Hey, I feel like my mother has become younger!"

Zhao Xueer's point of observation seems to be different from others.

Cui Junze frowned, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Aunt Zhang finished her post-dinner exercise, and then she put away her fists and said, "Everyone is laughing. Lao Zhao has a bad mouth, and he bothered everyone to watch the fun again."

All the neighbors laughed and didn't know what to say in this situation.

Several people kept looking at Cui Jun, seemingly asking Cui Jun whether this was a human or a ghost.

Cui Jun really couldn't see the way out, so he simply stepped forward and prepared to test it out.

Slowly, Cui Jun walked up to Aunt Zhang and said softly: "Aunt Zhang, calm down. Uncle Zhao may have had a sudden brain convulsion."

When the two of them were close at hand, Cui Jun suddenly activated his evil spirit body. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Aunt Zhang's eyes.

All ghosts will be frightened when faced with evil spirits. For ordinary evil spirits, evil spirits are like needle-point awns, which will make the ghosts feel an incomparable sting.

But people are different. At most, they suddenly feel that Cui Jun is very fierce and should not approach strangers.

Facing Cui Jun's evil spirit, Aunt Zhang's eyes did not change at all. Instead, she clapped her hands and replied calmly: "He just deserves a beating. Okay, everyone, go back."

Turning around, Aunt Zhang walked back by herself.

Cui Jun didn't see any flaws, which meant that Aunt Zhang was most likely not a ghost, not even possessed.

Zhao Xueer quickly helped her father up. Several neighbors also came forward to ask.

"Old Zhao, what's going on? Didn't you say there was a ghost?"

"Yeah, you're so shameless. Did you see it wrong, or are you out of your mind?"

"Cui Jun, do you think there is a ghost?"

Cui Jun folded his arms and shook his head.

At this moment, Lao Zhao was speechless and couldn't speak clearly. He sat on the ground in annoyance and muttered softly: "It's impossible, what I saw is true. Could it be that I saw it wrong?"

The neighbors laughed and said, "You must have made a mistake!"

"Nowadays, when a woman puts on makeup, it's like her face changes. It's normal to misunderstand!"

"Yeah, how can there be so many ghosts in the world?"

"Xiaojun, it seems you can't make any money this time."

The crowd left, and Lao Zhao looked at Cui Jun apologetically and said: "Maybe I was wrong. Hey, I talk about ghosts every day, which makes me suspicious. Since it's okay, it's best, Cui Jun, you should be early

Go back."

"Um!"

Cui Jun responded, but then turned to look at Aunt Zhang in the window.

At this moment, Aunt Zhang started to do her makeup in front of the mirror again.

Was it really just a misunderstanding?

…

In the next few days, everything went normally.

None of the possible situations Cui Jun imagined could happen.

Even though Lao Zhao had been beaten a lot, his body was really strong. After a day of hard work, he continued to brag about his bullshit with others and set up a noodle shop.

As for Zhao Xueer, everything is normal, laughing and joking every day, looking happy.

Maybe other people will regard this incident as a joke of Lao Zhao and gradually forget it as time goes by.

But Cui Jun was not someone else. He knew clearly that Lao Zhao was definitely not wrong.

If he was wrong, where did the trace of evil in him come from?

Cui Jun may not believe what Lao Zhao says, but he definitely believes in his own eyes.

There must be something wrong here.

A few days later, after Cui Jun's observation, he discovered something was wrong.

That is, Aunt Zhang, who was already over forty years old, has gradually become more beautiful and younger in the past few days.

His skin, demeanor, and even his overall temperament began to look younger.

Cui Jun was not the only one to discover this. Neighbors, aunts from all walks of life, and matchmakers all discovered this. They took turns coming to the noodle shop to ask Aunt Zhang, hoping to know the secret to her rejuvenation.

Cui Jun saw all this, and this made him even more sure that there must be something wrong with Aunt Zhang.

There is no way to rejuvenate oneself in this world.

It's just that everything comes with a price.

Cui Jun himself knows several ways to restore youth.

First, eating the heart and liver of a child, preferably raw, and devouring its blood can prolong life. This is evil magic, and even evil ghosts generally do not dare to do this. If caught by a ghost, he will have to go to the eighteenth level of hell.

Take a round and feel it.

Second, drink blood. The blood of a virgin is best, followed by a strong young man who has not released his yang. This method can not kill people, but it will also damage the harmony of heaven. In other words, it will reduce the merits. The life span that can be extended may be

Before you could enjoy it, you suffered bad luck and died because you lost too much merit.

Third, exchange lifespan or soul. Exclusive evil ghosts can collect these, and even some capable ghost masters can do it. But this kind of exchange is never an equal business. When they need to repay, they often regret it.

Cui Jun was wondering what Aunt Zhang's situation was.

It's not like eating children. He has never heard of any family missing a child in the past few days. There is not a single beggar on the street. Besides, when it comes to cannibalism, corpses are the most difficult to deal with. The noodle shop is not big, so there are

No movement can be hidden from other neighbors.

It's unrealistic to eat it all. Blood, hair, and even fingernails will leave traces. Cui Jun has never seen these clues.

Based on his conjecture, it was probably the third type. But he needed more evidence to support it.

Grinning, Cui Jun began to think of ways to follow and spy on him to find out what was going on.

There is no way, if this is changed to another house.

He was too lazy to care, but it happened that something like this happened to Zhao Xueer's family, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Should I tell Zhao Xueer? Cui Jun thought for a moment and shook his head.

It was about her mother, and Cui Jun didn't know how Zhao Xueer would react if he found out the truth.

Thinking about it, Cui Jun took advantage of the crowd of people in the noodle shop to secretly replace the door of the noodle shop with an identical copper lock.

Then, he walked inside again, calling Xue'er's name, and secretly broke the latch of the inner door.

Everything is ready, and he is going to come to find out tonight.

Faceless ghost?

Or is it a deal with a ghost?

As long as he, Cui Jun, is around, that ghost won't even think about harming others.
Chapter completed!