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

Chapter 144 Strange Events in a Strange Village (Thirteen)
Don't think that if I have a mahogany sword, I am sure of victory. No matter how powerful the weapon is, it will be just a decoration in the hands of a scholar without "martial arts".

The female ghost didn't pay attention to the peach wood sword at all, and didn't even take a glance at it. She just looked at me coldly, with a hint of resentment in her eyes, as if I would swallow me up if I didn't get angry.

I stopped laughing abruptly, hurriedly took out a few newspapers and put them in the brazier to set up. Then I opened the matchbox and saw that there were only three matches in it.

I haven’t used matches in 16 years. I didn’t know if I could still use them easily, so I took out a matchstick from the matchbox.

He asked awkwardly: "I guess it's not good. What should I do if the fire still hasn't started after wiping three of them?"

The female ghost suddenly raised her head, looked at me indifferently, and said in a voice without warmth or fluctuation: "Either you stay and make a fire and never go out, or you stay and make a fire and never go out..."

I twitched my facial muscles and was about to cry, "Little sister! Do you think... you are all so humorous?"

"Why don't you prepare more matchsticks? Aren't you making things difficult for me?" I was not angry for a moment and forgot to flatter her, so my tone failed.

She looked at me intently, and her eyes suddenly moved and rolled over.

I was so frightened that I screamed, "Ah, I'm alive, I'm alive...make sure it's lit."

I held a matchstick against the friction edge of the matchbox and rubbed it. Unfortunately, my hands were too shaky and I couldn't light it.

What annoyance I have!

One more time, one more time, the "click" broke.

Feeling that the air was condensed, I looked up at the female ghost in embarrassment and said with a wry smile: "It's off, it's off, give me another chance, it will definitely work."

The female ghost looked at me and nodded numbly.

I decisively took out the second one, pointed it at the friction edge again, and took a deep breath to calm myself down, but my hands were still shaking. This was my biggest problem.

Then, look at the target, raise your hand and swipe down.

This time the stroke was crooked, "I don't believe I can't click it." Try it again, and again, and the "click" breaks again.

oh!Meat!
This time I heard the sound of "ka ka ka" continuously. It was the sound of air freezing and then breaking. It was a portrayal of my mood at the moment.

I raised my stiff neck and almost cried, "Can I give you another chance?"

The female ghost nodded calmly, looking lifeless.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and took out the last matchstick.

Looking at it, I made the firm determination that a soldier will succeed if he goes to the front line, and this time he struck the match without hesitation.

I thought it would be successful this time, but unexpectedly, it broke again due to too much force.

This time not only did the ice crystals in the air burst, but my heart was broken and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

"Oh, you're buying cakes! What kind of broken matches? Is this a century-old trend?" I wiped away the cold sweat and cursed.

I looked up at the female ghost pretending to be calm and said, "Little sister, you look so beautiful, so cute, and so kind. Do you think we can go out and buy a lighter?"

The female ghost's lifeless face had turned green, her eyes were about to pop out, and she was gritting her teeth. She seemed really angry.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth wide, revealing her dark teeth.

I was frightened and took a big step back. Bai Xue suddenly jumped out from behind me and stood in front of me. He bared his teeth at the female ghost and screamed, while his pointed claws danced at her.

"Baixue, go quickly and leave me alone." After I shouted to the white cat, I immediately said to the female ghost: "Wait, give me one last chance."

(End of this chapter)