Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 390
In fact, when they entered the village in the afternoon, they couldn't find Tieniu's house. Now that Yan Chixia went by herself, she originally planned to go to each house to find out.

As a result, the few fireflies that had been flying in front of him suddenly flew high, and Yan Chixia's eyes could not help moving along with them.

Then, Yan Chixia saw a huge arrow made of thousands of fireflies in the dark sky, pointing to a certain house in front of him.

The arrow is so big, those fireflies are neatly lit or dark like the signs on the modern highway, and it is estimated that such obvious instructions can be seen tens of miles away.

Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the hint. He couldn't help covering his face with one hand and burst out laughing, but his ears and neck were slightly stained with rouge.

With the help of those fireflies, Yan Chixia successfully found Tie Niu's house.

In fact, Tie Niu's house is very eye-catching, because their house stands like a huge fortress in the night.

The fence that was almost two people high stood there silently, if ordinary people really couldn't climb the top of the wall, but Yan Nianzhen just jumped lightly, and jumped into the yard of Tie Niu's house lightly.

"Ordinary people...even if it's to prevent thieves, they wouldn't build such a high wall, would they?"

Yan Chixia patted the wall behind her. Unexpectedly, this wall did not cut corners at all, and it was much stronger than ordinary people's courtyard walls made of yellow mud and straw.

"interesting……"

Yan Chixia showed his trademark smirk again, and then, like a ghost, sneaked towards the house with the light on.

"Click", "click", the sound of weaving came from a room on the left, the sound was clear and loud, and drifted melodiously into the distance in the night.

Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows, looked at the moon in the sky, and guessed that it was almost ugly time, right?No matter how diligent Tie Niu's wife is, she doesn't have to weave until this time, right?

With doubts in her heart, Yan Chixia flashed to the window of the hut, poked a hole in the window paper with her little finger, and looked inside.

I saw a lamp like a bean in the room, and a big loom was placed next to the corner, and a tall and strong woman who was almost as tall as the loom, holding a shiny bun, was facing away from the loom. Yan Chixia was operating the loom.

(End of this chapter)