Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 15 Walls, Ghosts

No, don't come here...

Leng Ran was so frightened that her pupils couldn't move, she just stared at the man who was slowly approaching her, that burning and stinking male corpse!

She could vaguely see that the corner of the man's mouth cracked into a bloodthirsty smile...

It's over, is she going to die?Don't, don't, don't let her be eaten by such a terrifying ghost!
She moved her lips, she wanted to shout, she wanted to run away, but there was no sound coming out of her throat, and it was as if acupuncture points had been tapped on her body, and she couldn't move at all...

How to do how to do.

At this moment, the scorched man has slowly raised his hand and reached out to him!

what--

It's over, it's over!
Leng Ran subconsciously closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.

call out--

A bloody hand suddenly emerged from the ground, and then grabbed the male corpse's leg firmly, and dragged him into the ground with a puff.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and Leng Ran didn't wait for the horror he imagined for a long time, so he opened his eyes involuntarily, the cold air behind him disappeared, and the eerie feeling around him also disappeared.

She was also able to move, and looked around with lingering fear.

Only the incense candles that were more than half burned, and grandma lying motionless on the kang, breathing shallowly, nothing else!

That scorched man... Could it be that he was hallucinating?
After confirming that there was really no one, Leng Ran collapsed on the ground. She had never been so fearful and desperate...

What is she going to do, what is she going to do, where do these ghosts come from, she has never encountered such a thing...

Who will save grandma again?

Helpless and desperate, pressing on Leng Ran's shoulders, making the extra slender her look very helpless...

In the dimness, she actually fell asleep.

The melodious sound of the flute passed through the silent night and reached Leng Ran's ears.

Like a flowing brook, it penetrates into the cold, hesitant and helpless heart.

Who is playing the flute?

Could it be the man who saved him in the cemetery?

Soon, Leng Ran shook her head, how could such a living person run to Liushan in the middle of the night, and even appear in her dream!

In the early morning of the next day, just as the sky turned pale, Leng Ran got up from the kang, and she was going to Xianyang Town to invite Taoist priests.

Grandma can't procrastinate anymore, she just went to see it, and the blackness from the Yintang extends to the neck, and the nails have also begun to turn black and purple.

If this continues, something may happen, she must find the Taoist priest to drive away the ghosts.

Clenching the crescent moon jade pendant that she had carried for many years in her hand, Leng Ran went out with a burden on her back.

There was no money left at home, this crescent-shaped pendant was carried on her body since she was a child, Leng Ran thought, it should be left to her by her biological parents.

I have always been reluctant to pawn, and my grandma is determined not to let her pawn, so I stayed until now.

Now she has to pawn it off for grandma.

Leng Ran was lucky, as soon as she left the village, she got on a donkey cart that stopped by Xianyang Town.

Three hours later, Leng Ran stepped into the bustling streets of Xianyang Town, and stood at the gate of the town. The goal was the crowds of people and the noisy and lively vendors hawking. The shop with the word "Dang" walked past.

When she came out again, she already had 200 taels of silver in her hand.

Looking at the heavy silver, she couldn't believe that such a small crescent jade pendant could be worth so much money.

(End of this chapter)