Song Juan briefly explained the situation. As he spoke, Huang Xikong let a wisp of yin energy flow from his fingertips, causing a sudden gust of wind to swirl through the living room, making the chandelier above sway.
Wanwan ran out of the kitchen, frowning at Huang Xikong with a conflicted expression. The talismans she had painstakingly arranged at home to ward off evil and ensure good fortune were being rendered ineffective by Uncle Huang.
*Sigh~*
This was the biggest hassle of having a powerful ghost living at home.
Feeling the increase in yin energy, Wanwan ran to Xia Zhihuai's side, clinging to his knee and looking at Huang Yue, who had just been summoned.
The sudden change in location left Huang Yue startled and confused until she saw Huang Xikong, which calmed her slightly.
"Master, what do you need from me?" Huang Yue asked.
Huang Xikong pointed to Song Juan across from them. "He wants to talk to you."