The leading police officer waved his hand, and the others immediately sprang into action.
Yu Shanhe nodded slightly and quickened his pace.
As soon as he entered, he covered Niannian's eyes, afraid that the little girl might see something inappropriate and have nightmares.
Even as an adult, the scene in front of him made his heart ache and was hard to bear.
At this moment, all he wanted was to leave this place as soon as possible.
The longer he stayed here, the more flustered he felt.
What he didn't notice was that the little bun had already turned her head aside while her eyes were covered.
Niannian looked at the girl in the corner, who was glaring at the nanny with spiritual energy enveloping her whole body, and pursed her lips into a smile.
The girl also noticed her, and was slightly stunned, seemingly puzzled as to why this little girl could see her.
"The wronged has his wrongdoer. Pretty sister, after you avenge yourself, someone will guide you to reincarnation."
The little bun gave a final exhortation, then waved her hand as if saying goodbye.
The girl heard her words, nodded vigorously in response, and also raised her hand to make a goodbye gesture.
"Baby, what were you just saying?"
Yu Shanhe clearly heard what his daughter said, but after trying to figure it out for a long time, he still couldn't understand.
Was it some kind of dialect?
Why was it so strange?
"Hehe, it's nothing. Dad, don't worry about it."
The little bun shook her head. What she had just said was the language of ghosts, a language exclusive to ghosts.
It was normal that Dad couldn't understand.
Master had said that if someone couldn't understand the language of ghosts, one shouldn't explain it to them, or that person would be haunted by bad luck.
Well... Dad was already having a string of bad luck. She'd better not explain it to him and make his luck even worse.
Yes! She was surely the sweetest kid in the world!
At the police station, Yu Shanhe and Yu Sheng were both taken to give statements.
Out of the need to protect his daughter, Yu Shanhe didn't disclose Niannian's ability to tell fortunes.
Yu Sheng did the same. No matter how atheistic he was, he now had some doubts in his heart.
He knew that such things shouldn't be casually talked about, so he was smart enough to choose to keep it a secret.
The police officer in charge of taking the statements also noticed that the two were hiding something, but since they were the ones who reported the case and the deceased had no relation to them, he didn't pursue it too much.
The little bun was taken by a female police officer and fell into a deep sleep in the reception room.
When Yu Shanhe opened the door, he saw Niannian's adorable sleeping face.
He couldn't help but show a kind smile of an old father.
He gently picked up the bun and slowly walked out of the police station, afraid of disturbing Niannian's rest.
Thankfully, Niannian showed no sign of waking up until they got home.
Actually, the little bun had felt it when Dad picked her up.
But what she felt was a very reassuring aura.
It made her sleep even more soundly, and she didn't even want to open her eyes.
Mmm... so warm...
Niannian had a wonderful dream today, which was a continuation of yesterday's dream.
In the dream, just when she was about to be eaten by the big demon brother and the little demon Zhao Tang,
a knight in armor descended from the sky.
The knight's figure was very tall, and his whole body emitted a golden light and a warm aura.
Niannian tried hard to look up and finally saw the knight's appearance clearly.
It was Dad!
Knight Dad chased away the big demon brother and Zhao Tang.
Then, he somehow took out a backpack, and all the things he took out were delicious.
When these delicious things were taken out, they grew wings and flew into her mouth one by one in a queue.
"Hehe..."
The little bun giggled in her deep sleep, and there was a suspicious glistening stain on the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly!
A ghostly scream came from the small bag that she always carried with her.
She suddenly opened her eyes, took out a talisman paper, and her little face wrinkled into a ball.
"Ah!! Master! What's going on?!"
The last voice from the talisman paper was a man's terrified high - pitched question.
Niannian quickly calculated with her fingers, then immediately picked up her small satchel, opened the window, and actually climbed out from the second floor.
She landed steadily on the ground and ran as fast as her little legs could carry her.
She rushed towards the east.
That talisman paper was the communication talisman she had given to the old grandpa today.
There were two such talismans. One could use it by simply tearing the talisman paper in half unilaterally.
The conversation would end once the talisman was torn.
Niannian had heard the scream from the communication talisman and was sure that the ghostly scream she had heard in her daze was neither a hallucination nor a dream.
She realized that there might be some trouble there.
Niannian quickly divined for the old grandpa.
The result of the divination was:
Great misfortune, a dead end.
The old grandpa was such a gentle person. He had given her food and shown her magical artifacts.
She didn't want the old grandpa to die at all.
She had to hurry to save him.
The running speed of the little bun didn't match her short and chubby figure at all.
It even exceeded the normal range of a human being.
Her figure was so fast that it left a blurry afterimage.
But even so, she still felt that she wasn't running fast enough. She took out two speed - enhancing talismans from her bag and pasted them on her thighs.
After pasting the speed - enhancing talismans, her running speed was comparable to that of a car traveling at 100 miles per hour.
Niannian calculated while running all the way. Finally, she calculated the final location and stopped in front of a villa.
This villa was built in the suburbs and looked very old.
There were almost no other houses around, and the community was also in disrepair.
Niannian carefully examined the perimeter of the villa. After looking for a while, she puffed out her chest and walked in with her little legs.
From the outside, the whole villa was almost shrouded in yin energy.
To create such a strong yin energy, either the ghost inside was very powerful or there were many of them.
She carefully recalled just now. The ghostly screams she had heard in her dream weren't from just one source.
The situation inside the villa should belong to the latter.
But it didn't matter which one it was. No matter how strong they were, she could slay them, though she couldn't subdue and seal them.
Her purpose of coming here was to save people, not to show mercy to ghosts.
No matter how many there were, she would just charge in!
As soon as she stepped into the range of the villa, Niannian felt the bone - chilling yin energy rushing towards her.
The closer she got to the villa door, the clearer the ghostly screams inside became.
Occasionally, there were also the shrill screams of a young man and the groans of an old man.
Niannian didn't hesitate and pushed open the door.
At this moment, the sounds inside suddenly stopped.
Niannian blinked her big curious eyes and looked inside the villa. She saw the old grandpa who had taken care of her during the day, looking extremely disheveled, holding a bell in his hand, and his face was as pale as a sheet.
The bell wasn't just cracked with the tiny lines she had seen during the day.
The whole bell was covered with spider - web - like cracks, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.
Next to the old grandpa was a young man who was shaking like a leaf. It was the young man who had been haunted by a fierce ghost during the day.
In the mid - air of the villa, there were many white figures floating around.
Counting them carefully, there were actually more than twenty.
The most peculiar one was a red figure.
It was also the most powerful ghost here.