Our family fell into the world

Chapter 160
On Qingpi's side, the goal is very clear, as long as the broken bricks and broken wood are restored.

The imitation stamp is good for this, it is almost a perfect reproduction of the original state of these materials, and even the traces left in history can be clearly reproduced as they are.

Compared with his busy side, Zhao Nan's side is a bit of a show.

"Where is your home?"

Holding a wooden window restored by Wang Chun, ignoring the thoughts in its mouth, Zhao Nan lifted it and turned it in a straight direction.

"Stop rambling, is it this way?"

"No, it's a little bit to the right, and a little bit higher."

"Is it here?"

"That's right, that's right, that's right here, that's where I was at the time, I was smashed with a snap, crushed with a snap, and finally snapped—"

Before it could finish speaking, the sound in his stomach stopped, Zhao Nan put it down on the spot, and turned to find other corresponding materials.

It was like playing a large-scale 3D jigsaw puzzle, looking for clues from the details, and pieced together their original appearance, which slowly made him think about it a bit more interesting.

After he put several adjacent materials together, Xiao Mian became the last one to finish the work.

The ability of his rainbow to play this magical role was discovered by Lin Yu, the contractor. In order to make the best use of his talents, he did not let go of any leeks that could be cut.

Along the gap between the wall and the window, the red thread shuttled on both sides. At first, the interweaving and turning were relatively unfamiliar. Gradually, the red thread fluttered up and down at the back, as flexible as the needle and thread in the hands of an embroiderer.

The brick wall tiles are like thin sheets of paper, easily connected by red lines, fine and dense, and tightly fitted.

The most amazing thing is that when Xiao Mian cut off the red thread on his wrist, the originally dark red thread gradually changed color, like a chameleon, perfectly blending with the surrounding colors.

"It's perfect——" Lin Yu stretched out two index fingers and stroked lightly on his chest.

The three of them worked together, and before dark, they finally succeeded in building a small courtyard with a fence.

Looking at the results in front of him, the small farmyard that rose from the ground was solid and neat, and even the lantern hanging at the door was perfectly reproduced.

Every brick and tile here is put together by their own hands. Even though they are tired and sweaty, the four members of the construction team still have a sense of accomplishment of "I am awesome".

"According to this speed, it should be completed in seven days."

Xu Yuanxuan, who came slowly with a few large bowls of noodles, was dressed in a glow, like a dreamer who stepped on colorful auspicious clouds.

The three of them who hadn't eaten all day and night didn't feel very hungry at first because of Hong's feeling of fullness.

It wasn't until after moving the bricks for a day that the rainbow in the body was basically exhausted, and now seeing the fragrant noodles, the heart-scratching hunger surged out of the body.

The steaming hot noodles wafted a seductive fragrance, and he didn't care to think about which part of his body he rubbed the noodles from. The three people who took the noodle bowls didn't even have time to say hello, and immediately snorted and inhaled frantically.

"It's delicious! It's really fragrant—" Qing Pi couldn't bear to lift his head after eating.

"Well, it's the first time I've eaten such delicious noodles in more than 20 years of my life. Brother, you are absolutely amazing."

"I didn't expect your rainbow to be edible. It's almost like a mobile restaurant. It's really convenient if you go out."

The few people sitting on the ground against the fence wall chatted while eating, and a bowl of noodle soup could make a few people who didn't know each other sit together again regardless of the past.

"You bastards! How dare you still have the face to eat here and make my house like this, I'm going to chop you up!"

Before the bowl of noodles was finished, bluish-white ghosts appeared faintly, and the few people who were overjoyed realized that the sky was already dark at some point.

After sucking the last mouthful of noodles in his mouth, Wang Chun shook the bowl, stood up immediately, and rushed towards the mustard space with his legs, only to find that they were completely surrounded when he turned around!

Seeing him rushing out, the old man holding the plow flew towards him fiercely, and the sharp rake fell straight down from his sky cap.

"what--!"

Wang Chun, who was covering his head, screamed in fright, and a person and a ghost bumped into each other and passed by.

After a few seconds, Wang Chun found that there was no blood coming out, and he was relieved to touch his intact head.

Although no harm was done, the eerie coolness of the ghost passing through his body just now still made him tremble all over.

"You, you, come here! What's wrong with the ghost, you can't hit me at all, I am not afraid of you pretending paper tigers!"

Qingpi yelled towards the sky with his neck straightened, pointed at the old man's posture and stood up, but his steps slowly moved back to Lin Yu's side.

Looking at A Piao in all directions, Xiao Mian suppressed his retreat, and pointed to the only house standing there, "Folks, don't worry, look here—"

"That was repaired by us today, take a look."

The fierce ghosts looked in the direction of his fingers, and the lonely courtyard was shrouded in darkness.

"Hey, this is my house."

The old lady with a gray turban on her head and a sickle in her hand floated to the front of the small courtyard in an instant, and after turning around inside and outside the house a few times, she floated back again.

"Old Zhang's, how is it? Is the house real?" The old man holding a rake and floating directly above them asked with a stern expression.

The sickle old lady glanced at the few people on the ground with cold eyes, frowned and said: "Village chief, it's weird, this house really belongs to my family, and the marks of my chopping pig grass are all there."

Lin Yu could only see the old woman's mouth moving, but he didn't know what they said, it should be their ghost words.

But seeing their frequent glances, Lin Yu gradually came to his senses, the ghosts no longer flew around like crazy, Lin Yu had an idea in his mind.

Lin Yu, who drove the rainbow all the time, looked like an ordinary person. The straight young man said loudly to the head of the village: "Old man, you have also seen that we will fix the house, there is no need to fight If you are not happy, give us a few more days and we will recover all of you."

The old man didn't say a word, Chong Chong Ghosting just silently looked down at the few people below, his gloomy eyes made people panic.

Just when Xiao Fang was shaking his eyelids and thinking about saying something nice, he heard the old man holding the rake say in a deep voice: "Okay, but if you guys don't fix it, I, Lao Yang, will definitely not let it go." Any of you!"

The old man with thick brows stood upright, with a ferocious expression, half-floating in the air, staring at the few people standing under his feet.

When the ghost shadows dispersed, Qing Pi breathed a sigh of relief secretly, "Cut, don't let us go, we can't be beaten again and again, old man, I don't know how many catties I have."

"Young man, although we have become ghosts and cannot kill you, there are still ways to make your life worse than death."

The woman in the red dress was hanging on his shoulders, with her pale mouth curled up, she whispered in his ear, "Unless you can hide in that small room like yesterday, or wait for us to come out one by one, one after another." If it passes through your body, your hot, bad heart will be completely frozen."

After finishing speaking, a red-glowing ghost quickly passed behind him and emerged from her chest.

As if falling into an ice hole in an instant, Wang Chun obviously felt a bone-piercing chill seeping out from his body, even the bones felt cold.

Qingpi, who always likes to show off his mouth, now opened his mouth and nose slightly, and his eyes widened, obviously he was terrified.

Lin Yu knew that he liked to talk cheap, and he didn't care about his stinking problem, but he cared about one thing more.

"Can you see that room?" He pointed to the mustard space of the three.

Lin Yu knew this woman in the red dress, the one who played a prank on his face before.

Seeing the direction of his finger, the woman in the red skirt floated around his head, the corner of the transparent skirt fluttering, "Yes, there is another one there, and it was hidden in Granny Feng's room before."

She pointed her fingers lightly in another direction, seeing the direction she pointed, Xu Yuanxuan's eyelids twitched.

Thinking of something, the woman in the red skirt shaved at them with a strange smile, "Grandma Feng said that you are not ashamed, a young man insists on sharing a room with her, an old widow, hee hee, it is shameless."

Xu Yuanxuan blushed after being scolded so dryly, he really didn't expect that there was a widow old woman in the place where he lived.

Lin Yu doesn't care whether a widow is a widow or not, but the fact that she can see the mustard space still surprises him—isn't the mustard space only accessible to him?

——These ghosts, and this village, what is going on! ?
(End of this chapter)