Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 501

My name is Wang Qiong, an ordinary college student, a child who grew up in a single-love family, and lost all his memories because of an accident.My mother said that I have a negative physique and can easily provoke unclean things, but what is it to provoke weasels?

My uncle learned from my grandfather's ancestral physiognomy, looking at Feng Shui.

My uncle said that it would be no good to offend a spiritual house fairy like fox yellow and white willow gray. The worst thing is the fox, followed by the weasel.Ever since I discovered a big yellow-haired mouse following me last night during self-study, my life has been messed up by these furry guys.

Who of you would have thought, what would it be like to wake up early in the morning and see an extra green-eyed weasel warming your bed?Anyway, I'm not good at all, and I don't know how they got in, and I don't know if I did something wicked in my previous life and was targeted by a group of weasels.

Tonight, another weasel hid behind me and secretly followed me home after evening self-study.

It was winter, and a first-quarter moon hung in the sky, and the bleak moonlight shone on the street where the shadows of the trees shook.This area was originally close to the old alley and was not clean.

At this time, there was a huge figure of a round-haired animal behind him, and it followed me blatantly without fear of being spotted by me.

Under the street lamp with cold light and the moonlight, the dark shadow magnified and stretched in front of me.Every time I take a step, it follows up.

My uncle said that being followed by this thing can only be regarded as bad luck, unless you meet an expert to resolve it, but who the hell can stand being followed by a palm-sized round-haired beast like Old Huang Pizi every day?

Can a living person be afraid of a small animal?
I also risked it today, not afraid of offending the powerful family fairy in the legend, took out the anti-wolf spray in my pocket, turned around and rushed up to spray it on the weasel.

Although in myths and stories, the weasel is Huang Daxian.

But it's an animal after all, it didn't have time to react, and got hit by my anti-wolf spray.The blurred little eyes were uncomfortably fascinated, and fell to the ground at once, and the little paws took the initiative a few times in panic.

With the help of the street lamp above the head, one can see that the yellow-skinned boy is not big, but still very slim, wearing a bright red cheongsam embroidered with gold silk, with eyeshadow painted on his eyes and red lips.

Even if you are blinded by anti-wolf spray, you still have to maintain a lazy posture.It was lying on its side, with two slender legs protruding from the slits of the cheongsam, overlapping softly.

This pose, this dress!
It's like a big girl getting married and entering the bridal chamber, looking so charming.

"Whoosh-"

A biting cold wind blew across my neck, and the surroundings were cold and silent, not even a single person.Suddenly, seeing a weasel wearing clothes that only living people can wear is very strange.

Could it be that these weasels following me have all become spirits?

But why do they follow me?

Although I was curious, my stomach felt cold and I was already a little scared.I shrank my neck, intending to ignore the weasel lying on the ground and leave quickly.

All of a sudden, I felt that my legs and feet couldn't move anymore, and the chill rushed from my back to my forehead in an instant.There was white sweat on my back in an instant, and it cooled down in an instant on the layer of thermal underwear standing inside.

like……

It seems that something grabbed my ankle, my god, it's really a yellow-skinned man who's so badass!My mind is full of how my grandma, who often gave me and my mother and daughter a bad look a month ago, was bumped into by the Northeast Fox Fairy.

I am a single-parent family, why do I still have a grandma?
This is all something to say later, anyway, my grandma committed too many crimes in the past, and she really suffered retribution.Not only was he hit by a fox fairy, but he also died of a strange disease, muscle weakness and atrophy, and he died within half a month of getting sick.

The cold touch on my ankle made me not even have the courage to look down.

I finally took a deep breath, looked down, but saw nothing.It's as if someone's ankle was grabbed by something just now, it's just an illusion.

The cold wind was blowing, making my mind extra sober.

I tried to walk a few steps, and my body suddenly became able to move. I let go of my heart, and kept hinting to myself in my heart that it was just an illusion.

At this moment, I don't care about other things, and run quickly on the concrete road in this small forest.It was a regret in my heart, I could have walked on the busy city street.

But in order to save 15 minutes of walking, I deliberately took a shortcut in the forest and took a shortcut back to our courtyard.This way, my mother told me that I have been walking for 20 years since I was a child, and it has never happened.

But today, there is always a sense of the extraordinary.

In the dead of night, the yellow leaves of the dead tree were blown from the branches of the dead tree to the ground by the cold wind, and the black shadow of the tree shook its teeth and claws on the ground.

I ran towards the end of the path with all my strength. I felt like I was going to run for 5 minutes and didn't get out of the original 10 minutes.

Although I was scared in my heart, I was very clear in my mind. I did not go wrong, but I never walked out of a very weird small road built in the woods.

I looked at my watch, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and my mother was waiting for me to go back to eat at home at seven o'clock.

I……

I have to go home quickly, lest she worry about me.

I stopped, and instead of continuing to run to consume my energy, I walked slowly on the side of the road, slowly analyzing the situation I encountered in my mind.

I should have encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall now.

The old uncle once mentioned to me that ghosts hit the wall, and said that only a boy's urine can crack it.But I'm a big girl, how can there be any boy pee that can break through the wall and get out?

Another way is to stop running around and wait until dawn tomorrow.

I took out my phone, and the signal grid was emptied.

There is a signal transmitting station nearby, but the signal has been cleared.It means that there is either a signal jammer nearby, or a strong magnetic field is interfering with the signal.

I can't make calls, and although I can't send text messages, my mobile phone has the function of repeatedly trying to send text messages that have failed to send before. As long as there is a signal, the text messages can be sent out.

I sent two text messages in total, one text message to my mother, I lied to her to live in the school dormitory, told her not to worry about me, and went to bed early tonight.

In this way, maybe my mother can sleep well at night.

Send another message to my uncle, and tell me what happened to me, hoping that he can help me in any way.As for whether he can receive the text message before I die from the cold, that's up to God.

Anyway, on the streets in this cold weather, there are many homeless people who froze to death, or pedestrians who encountered slippery roads in snowy weather.

Just when I was sitting on the side of the road at minus [-] or [-] degrees like a homeless man, playing with my mobile phone heartlessly.Really, I was about to freeze to the point of confusion, my fingers sliding around on the screen were frozen into sticks, and I heard the sound of beating gongs, drums and setting off firecrackers in my ears.

Moreover, the voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to come to me.

The sound of beating gongs and drums is quite festive, just like the sound of marrying a daughter-in-law playing music in an ancient costume TV series, except for the very noisy sound of firecrackers.

It seemed that there were still many voices of men and women talking, but these voices were very vague, and I couldn't hear what they were talking about. Anyway, it was very festive.

But this big girl got married, how could it be held at ten o'clock in the evening?

According to our ancient rituals in the north, eight sedan chairs are carried to the entrance of the alley to welcome relatives in the evening and dusk.The bride has to be married to the bride, who has given birth to a baby boy and has grown up healthily and smoothly, to carry the bridal sedan chair from home.

This is said to win a good fortune.

I didn't think in my heart that I must find these wedding teams to help take me out.I don't know if the wedding party passing through this small forest in the middle of the night is a person or a ghost?
There are also many legends about ghosts marrying in our place.

I have been squatting on the side of the road for two hours in this cold weather. Although I was already fainting from the cold, I still followed the direction of the distant voice.

On the path where the shadows of the trees intertwine, the moonlight shines on the concrete floor through the shadows of the whirling trees, just like a cold puddle, illuminating everything with a slightly cold light.

Under the moonlight, something really came in groups.Some of them are carrying sedan chairs that must be huge.In other words, the sedan chair is not big, but the things that carry the sedan chair are too small.

Some are in charge of playing the small suona, and some are in charge of beating the gong.

There are also two little things standing in the front, holding this bamboo pole in their hands.There are several strings of firecrackers hung on the bamboo poles, so many firecrackers are not afraid of disturbing the people in this metropolis, the sound of firecrackers is going off all the way.

My pupils are dilated, my astigmatism is severe, and I don't like wearing glasses, so I become a small four-eyed child who is ridiculed by others.From my current distance, I can't clearly see what those little black things are.

But I have a strong premonition in my heart, why do these things look so like the shadow of the weasel that has been following me secretly these days?
It is really afraid of anything, it likes to come.

It wasn't until the bridal sedan walked in slowly that I could see everything clearly. The yellow fur of those weasels was especially clear under the street lamps and moonlight.They were all wearing tailor-made clothes, one by one with their feet on the ground, and they walked over in style, just like the battles of living people getting married.

Their green eyes are like a green light at night.

Beside the sedan chair, there is an old lady with silver hair, the old lady's hands are a little strange.One is a withered human hand, and the other is a yellow paw.

Her skin was terribly pale, but her blush was vividly applied, like a dead body walking on the ground.The old lady was wearing a bright red Manqing cheongsam-style wedding dress, with two big red flowers on her hair.

Walking, not only trembling, buttocks twisted and twisted.

The bucket-like waist twisted, and it looked good, with a festive smile on the corner of its mouth.But there is a cold, chilling feeling.

She saw me from a long distance, with a cane in her hand, limping along with the weasel's wedding team, and walked over slowly.

I didn't plan to run away, there are ghosts hitting the wall in this place.

I run?

Where am I going!

The anti-wolf spray in my hand is ready, a small bottle is definitely not enough to deal with so many weasels.He could only wait for the bridal sedan chair to arrive and play by ear.

If it is looking for someone else, I don't care about this nonsense, I will wait here until dawn.Just find a way to go home and sleep first, and then go to class in the afternoon.

If you dare to recruit me, I can't be easily bullied.

Thinking of this, the weasel welcoming team has already come to my side.The sedan chair was lifted by this group of petite and fragile things, and then put down.

The white-faced old lady had a kind smile on her face.The hand joined by the yellow leather paw was holding a porcelain bowl, and there were many golden beans with mud marks in the bowl.

There are so many golden peas that they will fill this broken porcelain bowl and it will fall out.If you want to exchange money in the market, at least you can exchange it for 10,000+.

I have also seen this kind of golden beans in Panjiayuan, if they hadn't been buried in the soil for many years, they were only dug out.The dirt will never seep into the gold, giving people a dirty feeling.

The broken bowl in her hand still had a weird earthy smell. If I had to tell you, these things might have all been taken out of old graves.But she handed the things to me with persistent eyes: "Ma'am, this is a betrothal gift for you, please follow the old man into the sedan chair."

"What did you say?" I think this old lady is so happy, even the groom doesn't know who it is, but with these few golden beans, she still wants to marry me?

In this city, whoever marries a wife does not take a car and a house as a dowry.

A broken bowl, a few golden beans, and a sedan chair carried by a weasel, and you want me to get on the sedan chair for no reason, which is a bit ridiculous.

Besides, I don't want to marry, I...

All my life, I will be with my mother, and no one can separate us.

The old lady didn't seem to be surprised by my surprise, and continued to smile and said: "Madam please accept it."

(End of this chapter)