Chapter 227
Zichu frowned, and kept pacing back and forth, his steps seemed to be loose but revealed a lot of anger.

She smiled suddenly, and said in a casual tone, "If you don't help me, I will turn all the people in your village into monsters!"

Ah Nian has been following her with the flower pot in her arms, and when she heard Zi Chu's words, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Zichu turned around and took the flowerpot over, the threat in his eyes was obvious, and those old ghosts were even more embarrassed at this moment, they were already petrified by her.

Where is this savior!It's a female overlord!But if the evil spirit is released, not only those villagers will suffer, but they will also suffer.

After all, a few chivalrous ghosts stood up, patted their chests and promised, "Girl, how can we help you?"

Zichu pointed to the obviously impatient old people in the ancestral hall, and said with a stern disdain in his voice, "Go up on them, and then tell those people outside the village that it was my girl who invited you up from the ground! "

She has made multiple guarantees. If only one person possesses her, the villagers will definitely bite her back, saying that she bribed that person. If everyone agrees, the villagers will naturally believe it.

These ghosts floated lightly to the side of those old people, but in an instant, the transparent shadows had already disappeared into the bodies of those old people, and as the few wisps of light mist disappeared, the solemn and solemn old people who were sitting Twitched for a few breaths.

At this time, they are not used to the new body, not to mention the yang energy in the body is in conflict with their yin energy, so they have to hurry up, because if they possess the body for too long, it will damage their original source.

The possessed old people looked at each other and walked out with a smile. Zichu and Anian followed them and walked out. It was at noon and the sun was shining.

The faces of the villagers standing outside the door were darkened by the scorching sun, and even their clothes were already wet with sweat.

They cleared their throats and thought they were speaking in the most perfect tone, but in fact the voice was like a drake's voice, "This girl is indeed a fairy, she has been inside for so long just now, in fact, she is out of her body to go to the underworld to general We were summoned!"

All the people stared blankly at those old people, trying to find some unnatural expressions on their faces.

Among them, an old man shook his large sleeve robe, pointed at one of the men who looked foolishly and said, "Damn, I'm your father! Don't you know me now! Is it because I hit you with a rattan cane when I was young?" Already!"

The pointed man's face turned red, and he was even more embarrassed. The tone of this man was almost as good as his dead father's.

However, the old man has been dead for more than ten years, and now when he heard these words, he felt that he missed him, so the man walked up to the corridor and looked at his old man with teary eyes, "Dad, you are doing well down there!" What!"

The old man groaned a few times, and complained rather dissatisfied, "Remember to burn more paper money for your father during the festivals!"

The man nodded again and again, holding the old man's hand, almost rubbing his head into the old man's arms. It is really interesting for such a burly man to act like a bird at this time, and bursts of laughter erupted from the crowd Voice.

And the old man next to him pointed at Er Mao's father, with an angry look on his face, "Er Mao's father! Don't embarrass me, remember to treat your wife well!

Don't always hit her at home! "

Ermao's father was completely confused, he patted his head in a daze, and it took him a long time to react, and he replied extremely excitedly, "Father!"

(End of this chapter)

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