Otherworldly Merchant

Cold as frost suddenly cold pressed my shoulder: “Zhang Da Palm cabinet, you know a lot, can't be seduced by the female ghost? ”

I was so anxious to fix my mind: "Of course not. Who am I? Besides, I'm married, and my wife and I are very close! ”

Cold and frosty laughed: “Come on, you could have bled out of your face just now. If I hadn't stopped you in time, you would have been in the way of a ghost. ”

“How is that possible?” I snorted twice: “I did it on purpose to show the ghost! ”

Cold as a frost, but very faceless without poking me through.

The three of us continued to move forward and entered the backyard smoothly. There was only a large house in the yard with open doors, red toilets lit with dragon phoenix candles, and a lady with a big body sat in front of a bronze mirror, and the little carpenter was brushing her hair.

The long, dark, dense hair, like the finest black brocade, sparkled with an eye-catching glow.

The woman heard footsteps and suddenly turned her head slowly. That gorgeous face came to me like the woman I dreamed of.

That's her!

Her slender eyes fell on me, seemed very satisfied, and her mouth had a smile on it.

Cold as frost and sunglasses scolded the man softly, and the man had rushed into the room. The ghost was shocked, long hair swayed, fine hair wrapped up like spider silk, cold as frost hurried back away, sunglasses men jumped forward first. He held a cold dagger in his hand, brushed it a few times, and cut off a few strands of the ghost's hair.

The ghost obviously cherished her hair especially. She screamed, her voice was sharp and thin, and her face became particularly frightened.

Cold as a frost, he shouted immediately: "Hair is her weakness, keep attacking her hair! ”

When she gave the order, the sunglasses were faster and more accurate. A few daggers went down, and the ghost's hair had been broken.

The female ghost's resentment suddenly retracted her hair and held it in her hand. Her expression was heartbreaking and painful. Eventually, she stared bitterly at the cold as a frost and turned into a black smoke that disappeared.

As she disappeared and the fog quickly dissipated, our haunted house grew faint and disappeared like a mirrored water moon. The little carpenter lost control and fell on one of his graves.

I hurried up to lift him up, but the little carpenter hit a big bag on his forehead, the breath was quite stable, nothing was in the way.

Cold as frost, he walked to the grave and looked carefully. Seeing that the grave is not particularly large, it has given rise to a lot of rough grass, and there is no erection of monuments, and we have no idea who lives in it.

I didn't see much, I was worried that Old Pay would notice something, so I decided to come here tonight!

When I left the empty temple, I suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but say to the cold frost: "Do you think this is a first grave or a first temple? ”

"What do you mean by that? ”

“I mean, if there's a temple and a grave first, why bury the dead here? If there are first graves and then there are temples, why build them here? Does anyone in this grave have a point where they have to build a temple to suppress her anger? ”

I said this, cold as frost stopped and looked closely at the temple.

If that's the possibility behind it, we really need to listen carefully to the ghost's path. Otherwise, it's likely to be a loss. After all, the old saying is good: Knowing each other is the only way to fight all the battles!

Upon returning to Fu's house, he was still asleep, and I put the little carpenter away, which only relieved him a little. When I think of the beautiful face of a woman, I can't help but feel a little moved.

I lay down sighing, getting ready for bed, and a terrible scream suddenly rang, though far apart, but I could still hear it clearly. It was the voice of a young woman, who looked very unhappy, and I hurriedly sat up and found that both the frost and the sunglasses were heard.

That proves that last night's scream wasn't my hallucination!

The three of us immediately got up and were ready to go to find out, and just opened the door, and saw that Old Pay had washed his clothes out. Apparently they also heard voices, and when they saw the three of us going out, they immediately stopped shouting, "What are you doing? ”

They didn't seem particularly sleepy, so they rushed over as soon as they heard the wind blowing.

To think that I had always been protected by their thieves, my heart was not hurting, and the words were less polite: “Didn't you hear the scream? Maybe something happened. ”

“What can I do for you?” Paid face said harshly: “Mind your own business, go back to your room and sleep, don't give yourself any trouble! ”

Lady Fu also said in a shady face: "This is a private matter in our village, don't let the outsiders handle it! ”

Frosted and frowned, “Didn't you hear that? It was a young woman's voice. She might be in danger. How could she ignore it? ”

“Nothing dangerous, nothing dangerous in our village! ”

“You shut up! Or we will drive you away. ”

It's a big surprise to me that they're so nervous. What are they guarding against?

The three of us stood still and watched the old man pay two bits. The sunglasses man was more eager to try. As long as it was cold as the frost ordered, he was about to do it immediately.

Old Pay also felt the danger, hurrying back two steps: “What do you want? Believe it or not, with my voice, I can get the whole village to come and help! ”

That's true, this little village unity I've seen.

“Get in the house or get the fuck out of here!” Old Pay threatens us.

Cold as frost looked at me, I nodded quietly to her, and we slowly went back to the room. Old Pay is not comfortable yet. He stays behind to guard the door and arrange for his own mother-in-law to run out, and he doesn't know where to go.

Soon, the entire backstream village surrounded the old Fujiayard with tools such as shovels and hoes.

A man like the mayor froze a face and called Old Pay to let us out. When the three of us went out, the village chief opened the door and said to the mountains: "We do not welcome you in the back of the river village, please leave! ”

Although polite, the attitude was unusually resolute and there was no room for manoeuvre.