Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 116 Hanging the ghost for his life

After figuring out the key, my scalp was numb.

Thinking back to some of the details Bai Beiwang told me before, everything is correct.

Including why the Tzu Ching girls followed each other home when they first met them, or Bai Beiwang.

Why do Tzu Ching girls choose to sleep between husband and wife?

Why did the Tzu Ching girls lecture Bai Yaozu at the dinner table, saying not to eat my food?
  From the beginning to the end, the Tzu Ching girl scanned everything from the perspective of a hostess.

Even when he came to look for Bai Beiwang tonight, he asked why he didn't go home.

For Bai Beiwang, there was only a weird old woman at home, but he had his wife and children in the hospital, so it was normal to go to the hospital.

But for a Tzu Ching girl, it is abnormal for her 'husband' not to come home.

I have a splitting headache and don't know how to deal with the situation.

If the Tzu Ching girl said she wanted to cure Bai Yaozu, it must be a lie. If her herbal medicines were really effective in stopping bleeding, Bai Beiwang would not risk his life to borrow money for his son's medical treatment.

Therefore, the Tzu Ching girls were torturing Bai Yaozu to die slowly.

Judging from this situation, Bai Beiwang's wife is definitely the Tzu Ching girl's next target.

Are the three members of the Bai family considered good people?

Absolutely not, and what he did was absolutely disgusting.

But what they have done so far seems not worthy of death.
  But there is a huge question here. Can I save Bai Yaozu and his mother from the Tzu Ching Nu?
  You know, even my second uncle was helpless back then!

I had a headache and thought to no avail, so I had to light up the screen and glance at the time——

4:44
  Unconsciously, it turns out that so much time has passed.

I simply let my mind go, put down my phone, and prepared to take a rest.

It was very quiet at this time. After a while, I felt sleepy. But while I was half asleep and half awake, I seemed to hear a slight rubbing sound coming from my ears.

The sound is very light, and it will sound once every ten seconds.

When it made the noise, it was like something gently brushing against the pillowcase, not far from my ear, repeating, repeating, repeating.
  Stroking the same spot.

At the same time as that sound, there was also a slight wind, or airflow, hovering so gently on my face.
  The airflow was never very loud, and the friction sound wasn't very loud either.

I was too sleepy to open my eyes, so I didn’t pay attention to the sound until——

I heard a 'crunching' sound.

It's not the sound of mice chewing on the wooden boards, it's like the sound of old beams being scratched by heavy objects and being overwhelmed.

I remember that sound clearly. It was a sound I often heard when I lived in Wanyao Village.

There were no refrigerators in the village at that time, but there were a lot of rats, ants, snakes and insects in the countryside, so my second uncle specially made a big wooden basket and hung some of the seasonal vegetables at home on the beams.

I'm not tall enough, so I can't hold the wooden basket every time. When I want to eat, my second uncle raises his hand to get the big wooden basket for me to get food.

Occasionally when there are a lot of things hanging in wooden baskets, the beams in the home will make such an overwhelmed sound.

But how could it be here?
  I have moved to the town now, and there are no roof beams here.
  I opened my eyes suddenly, raised my hand and grabbed the pillow!
  There was a biting coldness in the palm of my hand. The moment I took it, I understood what the ‘thing’ in my hand was——

That's a pale ankle!

There is something hanging above the bed where I sleep, swaying gently! The wind brought up every time I swayed would blow on my face, and the friction sound I kept hearing on the pillow was the sound made by the hanging man's footsteps rubbing against my pillow while he was swinging!

Lin Mu, you are really unlucky!

Ignoring the biting cold on my hands, I grabbed the swaying ghost with all my strength and shouted loudly:

"forty!!!"

"Bring me my bag!"

The originally silent Zima Xiang Shop was completely awakened by my roar.

I could see a dark shadow flashing in the corner of my eye, and then I immediately intercepted the tool bag sent by Xiao Forty, grabbed the hanged man's feet with one hand, and rummaged through the bag with the other hand to find the contempt knife given to me by my second uncle, and then ——

"The spirit is not lost, but the evil guard is true!"

The hanged ghost's foot was completely cut off from below the knee by me.

The hanged ghost let out a shrill howl, and I raised my sword to strike again, but the hanged ghost showed no sign of being ordered to be my enemy. He swung his long tongue and hid in the shadows, completely Gone.

I threw the hanged man's right foot to the ground. The right foot left my hand and began to turn black inch by inch.

Seeing that my right foot was about to turn into a puff of black smoke and disappear, Xiao Forty immediately rushed forward babbling, and inhaled all the black air into my belly while I was hesitant to speak.

After Xiaosifeng finished sucking, he patted his belly with a proud look on his face. The meaning was very obvious, and it was nothing more than two sentences:

‘Look how powerful your family treasure is? ''I am full! ’

I didn't dare to show my disgust clearly, for fear that my baby would be sad, so I had to look away immediately.

At the door was An Ran who knocked on the door in a hurry. She hadn't even put on her coat yet, with a look of panic on her face. She turned on the light, called her sister repeatedly, and asked:
  "What's wrong, sister? Why did you suddenly call me Little Forty? What happened?"

Okay, this one just put on a coat and ran out without even wearing shoes.

Of the two I raised at home, it’s not a worry if one of them counts as both of them.

I shook my head and put the Mi Dao back into the tool bag. After thinking about it, I put the tool bag next to my bedside:
  "It's nothing. It's a nightmare. You can continue to sleep."

An Ran stepped forward barefoot, took my hand, looked at it again and again, and then felt relieved:

"My sister turns out to have nightmares just like me."

"It seems to be getting dark outside, so I won't sleep. I'll go downstairs to open the door, and then make a bowl of brown sugar nest's egg soup for my sister."

The drooling Xiao Forty immediately pointed to his mouth, indicating that he wanted to eat too.

One big and one small, one person and one ghost, they immediately went downstairs with their butts turned and furious.

I looked helpless for a while, and the image of the man who had just been hanged flashed through my mind. I suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly downstairs:

"Wait, wait for me to open the door-"

This hanging man is just in line with the Tzu Ching girl’s methods!
  The possibility that the two are the same person is definitely 100%. Then she will use dirty rice to find someone to hang herself. Maybe it was the rice she threw when she came to our door last night. Don't let An Ran touch it, it will shorten your life. of!

But before I finished shouting, I heard a scream from downstairs. I thought to myself, I ran downstairs immediately and saw An Ran had opened the door, covering her mouth and pointing at the door with a look of horror on her face. .

　After purchasing, guess what’s at the door (bushi)

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)