Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 143 Strange things in the strange village ([-])
She drooped her head, her long hair covering her facial features, vaguely revealing her indifferent black eyes, her arms were vertical, with skinny green-black claws, and gray-black nails long and sharp, and she said again lifelessly: "Help~help ~Let me~"

Every word can pierce my periosteum and shock my limbs.

After speaking, she raised her head, revealing a face as pale as paper, with thick dark circles under her eyes as if she hadn't slept in a thousand years. The most terrifying thing was that her eyes had no whites and were pitch black, as if they were full of danger. The dark swamp will swallow you up at any time.

I was so scared that I was sweating!
Seeing that I didn't answer, she asked again. I understood that I couldn't escape this, so I had to act according to the situation. If it didn't work, I used the peach wood sword to fight her.

"Help, help for what?" I asked stammering, trying not to show in front of her that I knew she was a ghost and that I was very afraid of her.

"Help me start a fire." She pointed to the pavilion and said, each word with a long drawl and vibrato, which made people sound creepy.

I turned my neck stiffly and saw a brazier in the pavilion. There were some black coals in the brazier, and there were a few stacks of newspapers next to the brazier.

Presumably the newspaper was used to light the fire.

I was so nervous that I didn't dare to look at her, so I tried my best to force out a wry smile and said, "Okay!"

He followed her and walked slowly over. The brazier was a bit big. As he got closer, he saw a man lying there beside the brazier.

Because he was lying with his head facing the brazier, I didn't see him just now.

I gasped, not wanting to think about whether it was a living person or a dead body.

I smiled dryly and asked the female ghost, "Hot, little sister, is he your boyfriend? Why is he lying there sleeping? Isn't it cold?"

The female ghost turned her neck ninety degrees and looked back at the man, making a "cluck" sound, and then turned her head back.

My eyes widened in fear, and I pinched my thigh hard, letting the pain cover up my fear.

The female ghost said without any emotion: "That's why I want to light a fire to keep him warm! Please help me light a fire."

It turned out that he was just lighting a fire to keep his boyfriend warm. Ghosts don't offend me, and I don't offend ghosts. Since it can be solved by just lighting a fire, why not?

"Okay, I'll help you right now." I smiled bitterly.

After I finished speaking, the female ghost stretched out her hand towards the newspaper on the ground, and the newspaper suddenly appeared in her hand. Then she stuffed it into my arms, and the top one was a box of matchboxes that had been discontinued long ago.

Then she said darkly: "Have a baby!"

Looking at the newspapers that were almost piled up to the tip of my nose, and several unknown black objects in the brazier, and considering my serious lack of experience in making fires, I suddenly felt that the task was arduous.

Seeing the female ghost's inscrutable expression, I said cautiously: "Spicy... I am not the best at making fire. If you can't light a fire, you can't blame me."

It’s important to get vaccinated first!

She lowered her head mechanically, then pointed at the brazier, as if asking me to light a fire immediately.

Anyway, I have already said that if she doesn’t refuse, I will treat her as accepting.

I have been targeted, escape is not a way, I have to try to find a way to save myself, think about it, she has no intention of harming me so far, it seems like an ordinary good ghost, right?
I put the peach wood sword next to the brazier, and there was a "bang" sound, and the peach wood was quite crisp when it hit the ground.

Showing off a ghost-catching weapon in front of ghosts and trying to catch them was a provocation. I suddenly broke into a sweat, rubbed my face in embarrassment, looked at her and said, "This, this is a gift I bought for my colleague's child. It's a toy. ,hehe!"

(End of this chapter)