When Invisibility arrived at the naughty kid's house, he found that he was just changing into his ghost equipment.
At the same time, he kept mumbling:
"Hmph, if you punish me, I will have to pretend to be a ghost and scare you to death!
Why is my mother so timid? This can scare her to death. It's so embarrassing. How can I have such an embarrassing mother!
Wait until I scare her more next time to get her courage up. It's really embarrassing to be like this now!
I really want to scare my dad, so I'll go there in two days.
Don't mention it, it's so fun to pretend to be a ghost, but the slightest shadow of a shadow on those maids and boys can scare them into running around without any potential."
Jiang Nuan laughed angrily after hearing his thoughts. He was really unrepentant!
Not only her, Magistrate Pan also laughed angrily.
After he knew that all the troubles in the house during this period were caused by his rebellious son, he was already angry. Now when he heard his words, his emotions could no longer be suppressed.
"Laifu, go get me the stick from the ancestral hall."
Originally, he just found a piece of bamboo at random and planned to simply deal with his traitor. But now it seems that the piece of bamboo is far from enough!
The stick in the ancestral hall has been beaten by countless generations, and there are still some barbs on it that were specially put there.
His grandfather's grandfather's grandfather gave this stick a very vivid name, called "Dragon-Expectation Rod".
But he hasn't used it yet. His sons and daughters are all very well-behaved and sensible, so he has no chance to use them. Today he has a chance, so he has to make good use of them!
After giving instructions to Laifu, Magistrate Pan continued to listen to the sounds in the room.
At this time, the naughty boy had already changed into white clothes, his face was covered with makeup, and his whole face was painted as pale as paper, and he also had a particularly lifelike long tongue.
After putting the long tongue on, he muttered in a low voice:
"Now that we are ready, let me see who is the lucky winner today?"
Then, he prepared to push the door open, but found that he couldn't push it open.
"Hey, that's weird, what's going on?"
He scratched his head, a little confused.
"Is the door broken? Forget it, I'll leave through the window."
Then, he turned around and walked towards the window.
After standing in front of the window, he put his hand on the window and began to exert force, trying to open the window.
"No, what's going on? Why can't the window be opened?"
The naughty child felt very strange. Even if the door couldn't be opened, why couldn't the window be opened?
All of this is of course the work of Jiang Nuan.
But all these are just appetizers she gave to the naughty child, the big meal is yet to come!
[Guagua, I see that he is sweating a little because of the heat. Come and fan him to cool down.]
After seeing that the naughty boy had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead due to excessive exertion, Jiang Nuan said very "considerately".
[Hey, good host.]
Guagua, who understood what its host wanted to do, smiled, took out a fan, and began to fan the naughty child in all directions without blind spots.
"The wind is so cool and comfortable!"
The naughty kid didn't think anything was wrong and started to enjoy it.
While blowing, he looked at the closed doors and windows and began to feel that something was not right.
"No! The doors and windows are closed. Where does this wind come from?!"
The naughty boy was already starting to feel nervous.
After he said these words, a small candle that was originally lit was extinguished by the wind, and the whole room fell into darkness.
The cold white moonlight shone through the window into the room, making the whole room even more desolate and deserted.
Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar room, the naughty child began to panic.
"No, that's not right. There are no ghosts in this world. You must be scaring yourself!"
Despite what he said, the naughty child started to run to the door and started to push the door hard, trying to escape.
However, he couldn't open it no matter what.
Then, a chill crept up to his ankles.
"Ah!"
After feeling something grabbing his ankle, he was so frightened that he wanted to shake the thing off.
However, when he looked down, there was nothing there, which frightened him to death.
"There's a ghost!"
After the naughty boy yelled, he started banging on the door.
"Are you talking about me?"
A very ethereal voice seemed to be close to his ears, giving him goosebumps all over his body.
He wanted to look back, but he didn't have the courage, so he could only slam the door harder and try to escape from the room.
"Why, why don't you look back at me?"
Jiang Nuan continued.
The naughty kid wanted to look back, but didn't dare. After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, made up his mind, and looked behind him, but he didn't see anything.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a grimace appeared in front of his eyes and disappeared again just a moment later.
"Ah!"
A scream that broke through the sky came from his mouth.
After seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Nuan removed the things blocking the door.
As soon as the things were taken away, the naughty kid ran out quickly, and the next thing he saw was his father sitting in the yard.
"Dad, save me, save me! There is a ghost!"
He rushed forward, hugged Magistrate Pan's legs, and cried heartbrokenly.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Nuan had no sympathy at all. When he pretended to be a ghost and scared people, why didn't he think about whether others were afraid?
She looked at the stick Laifu sent over, smiled, and was ready to watch the excitement.
Magistrate Pan kicked him away, sneered and said:
"Is there a ghost? You want me to save you? Look at what you are like now, who is the ghost? All the haunted things in the house during this period are all caused by you, right?"
The naughty boy's face froze when he heard this. He was so excited when he saw his father just now that he forgot what he looked like at this time.
"No, dad, this is a misunderstanding! How could I do such a thing! I was thinking that if the house was haunted, I dressed up like this so that he might not come to me!"
After the naughty kid finished speaking, he praised himself with satisfaction for his wit.
"Oh, really? It seems that I have wronged you."
Magistrate Pan has a straight face and no expression.
"Yes, yes, I was so wronged. There is no way I could scare my mother! This is really a misunderstanding."
The naughty kid thought his father believed him, so he quickly pursued the victory.
It's a pity that it's okay if he doesn't mention his mother, but when he mentions his mother, Magistrate Pan becomes very angry.
"You brat, you still have the nerve to mention your mother. Your mother was so frightened that she had a fever, you unfilial descendant!"
Seeing that the naughty kid still wanted to defend himself, Magistrate Pan waved his hand, and a group of people immediately walked into the yard.