His voice was almost hoarse, but he didn't dare to stop.

The lingering village old corpse is always by the side of the stick.

All of a sudden it appears in front of the stick, and all of a sudden it appears to the left of the stick.

Or on top of the stick's forehead.

The stick was so frightened that shit, urine and fart came out.

Running on all fours in the yard, the clothes on the elbows and knees were frayed.

Jiazhang looked anxious, and couldn't catch the stick at all.

I can't catch it even if I catch it.

"Come here and help me out. If something happens to my stick, all of you watching the show will be responsible."

Jia Zhang shouted angrily.

The old sisters-in-law couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of Banggeng.

Hearing what Jia Zhang said, he became more determined not to help.

Everyone who looks on the sidelines is responsible.

If this is a help, something has happened to the stick, and they can't tell with ten mouths.

"Grandma Jia, what's the matter?"

Qin Jingru came back to 460.

I saw the stick terrier crawling in the yard like a mad dog.

Concerned question.

Snapped!

"You dog, why are you only coming back now?"

"You were there during the meal, and when it was time to ask for your help, there were no ghosts."

Jia Zhang raised his hand and slapped him.

Qin Jingru's head turned to one side.

Qin Jingru covered her cheeks, not daring to speak.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and grab the stick."

Jia Zhang said viciously.

The two were catching sticks and terriers in the yard together.

There was a gloomy look on the rotting face of the village old corpse.

More and more interested in teasing sticks.

For a while, he ran to Qin Jingru, and for a while, he ran to Jia Zhangshi.

When Bang Jian saw Qin Jingru and Jia Zhang, it was as if he saw a snake or a scorpion.

Crazy escape.

He even wanted to run outside the courtyard.

But every time he rushed to the steps of the middle courtyard, the village old corpse would wait on the steps.

The stick stem ran and ran, spitting out white foam.

With a kick of his legs, he fell to the ground.

fainted.

His body was red, like cooked prawns.

"Grandma Jia, what's the matter?"

"How did the stick become like this?"

Qin Jingru was secretly startled.

"I don't know what's going on, stop talking nonsense, and quickly carry the stick back to the house."

Jia Zhang's novel group ⑥ ⒐ ⑧ 5 5 [-] [-] [-] is vague.

The two of them took the hands and feet of the stick and moved to the house.

"I see. It was specified that there were unclean things in Zhang's house, which scared my grandson."

"You have all seen it, and you have to testify to me this time."

Jia Zhang settled down well, ran out quickly, and said to several old sisters-in-law.

I want to extort some money back here at the Zhang family.

"Mrs. Jia, I remember that there is a lock on the gate of Zhang's house."

"How can he go into Zhang's house?"

Yu Li said.

"Yeah, it doesn't look right."

"It's strange, why did you come into Zhang's house?"

"He's still in school today, so let's just run back and run to Zhang's house?"

Several old sister-in-laws were discussing.

Looking at Jia Zhang's eyes, full of contempt and suspicion.

"You don't care how my grandson got into the Zhang family. Is it important?"

"Now it's my grandson who ran into evil in the Zhang family, and the Zhang family is not clean."

"I see, it is designated that Zhang Bingye raised a kid at home."

"If Zhang Bingye doesn't pay my family money, I have to report him to the street office."

Jia Zhang said angrily.

Splash dirty water on Zhang Bingye.

"Sister-in-law Jia, you'd better think about it, what if Zhang Bingye pursues this matter?"

Yu Li pouted.

"fart!"

"He doesn't need to come to me to pursue this matter. If he doesn't give me an explanation, I will never end with him."

Jia Zhang was furious.

His eyes glanced at the Zhang family.

The gate of the Zhang family is still open.

Maybe, she could go in and get something out.

Jia Zhang's heart was moved fiercely.

"Mrs. Jia, why are you always looking at the Zhang family?"

"Isn't it because I still want to go in and steal something?"

Yu Li asked.

"Who is stealing? Why do you speak so badly?"

"I think you're trying to steal something."

"Everything."

Jia Zhang hummed a few times, and went home with a fat body.

She hasn't had lunch yet and is really hungry.

"The way I see it, it's designated as stick stem who went to Zhang's house to steal again."

"For sure, the door of the Zhang family can be opened even if it is locked, and there is no one left."

"Ms. Jia's sister-in-law is shameless enough, she can still seek compensation from the Zhang family just like that."

"It's all retribution. The Jia family can become what it is now, because Mrs. Jia has done too many wicked things."

Several old sisters-in-law couldn't stop discussing.

Yu Li listened from the side.

After thinking about it, I ran home and brought a stool.

Sitting in front of Zhang's house.

Lest the Jia family continue to worry about it.

"This Yu Li is really not a thing. She is still sitting in front of Zhang's house, like a dog guarding the house."

"What good did Zhang Bingye do him? He protected him so much."

Jia Zhang took a few sneaky glances, his teeth itching with hatred.

He yelled loudly.

Qin Jingru wiped the sweat off BangGong.

He took a cattail fan and fanned it gently.

The temperature on the stick's body slowly dropped.

His complexion also returned to normal.

"Fan fan, what else can you do besides fan the wind."

"If you don't cook yet, I'm going to starve to death if you don't see me."

Jia Zhang suffocated in his heart.

curse.

Qin Jingru hurried to the stove to heat up the meal.

After a while.

The stick stem woke up leisurely.

Let out a soft cry.

"Great, you're finally awake."

"My eldest grandson, you have scared grandma to death. How are you doing now?"

Jia Zhang quickly walked to the side of the stick and asked.

"Grandma, I saw a ghost in Zhang's house."

Stick stalks spit twice, and said with a pale face.

"Is there really a ghost? No way."

"If there is a ghost, can that ghost spare Zhang Bingye, a wicked person?"

Jia Zhang didn't really believe it.

"Really, I saw that ghost..."

Stick stem said eagerly.

Halfway through, he stopped.

I saw the village old corpse standing by the gate of Jia's house.

With a weird smile on his face, the maggots were still moving on the face of the village old corpse.

An indescribably eerie aura.

Let the sticks be cool from the top of the head to the tailbone.

"Why don't you talk?"

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