Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 366 The most annoying thing (four more)

"How is it?"

Yang Ruoqing heard that he was on the rise, but he suddenly stopped.

Anxious, she scratched her head.

"It's a bit infiltrating, why don't you say it?" He scratched his head and said.

What's more, he never believed in these strange and confusing things.

But this one took Qing'er into the mountain, which was somewhat taboo, and he still had to obey.

but--

It's all for this sake. If he doesn't say it, she doesn't agree.

"Hurry up and talk, the most annoying ones!"

She urged again.

He was a little dumbfounded by her anxious appearance, so he had to continue talking.

"The two people peered in against the gap in the window."

"The room is not big, it is dark all around, and there is a table of the Eight Immortals in the middle."

"There is a soybean oil lamp on the table. The light of a fire the size of a mung bean cannot illuminate a field the size of a sieve."

"There are four long high stools around the table, and the long high stools are full of people."

"All dressed like beggars, with their hair down, they sat around the table as if they were in a meeting."

"There was a woman sitting at the very edge, her hair was disheveled, and she was opening her arms to the baby..."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, "What's there to be afraid of? Maybe the house was occupied by a group of beggars who fled?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"The woman looked up, and the two of them recognized it at a glance."

"She was the daughter-in-law of a family in their village. She died in childbirth during childbirth."

"By the time they saw her breastfeeding, she had been dead for over a year..."

A cold wind blows.

Yang Ruoqing fought a cold war inexplicably.

The back of his spine shone brightly.

Looking around, except for the two of them, there was no one in the mountain.

Looking at the collapsed thatched house over there, I suddenly feel so infiltrating!

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Why are your fingers so cold?"

Luo Fengtang asked, freeing up a hand and holding her hands in the palm of her hand.

It turns out that Qinger's weakness is here?

A smirk crossed his eyes.

"Qing'er is not afraid, I will hold you!"

He said, extending his arms towards her.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him and straightened her waist.

"Joke, I don't even pay attention to a little bit of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods... oh my god!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly jumped behind Luo Fengtang.

"Tangyazi, what's your voice just now? Did you hear it?"

She grabbed Luo Fengtang's clothes tightly with both hands and stuck her head out.

In her previous life, she was a typical atheist.

In the sea of ​​blood and the mountain of corpses, he will not blink his eyelids.

The bizarre Soul Wear made her attitude towards the world changed.

She is not afraid of the dead.

However, for the kind of A Piao who has no physical body.

She still had an instinctive resistance.

Before watching horror movies, she preferred European and American and Thai series.

Ghosts, etc., have entities, and can attack melee physical attacks.

And South Korea, too floating.

It was an irritating feeling, like a fist in the air.

Anger, fear, but nothing to do.

As for domestic?

forget it.

Most of the time, the protagonist took the wrong medicine and suffered from visual and auditory hallucinations.

So for a while, the mountain wind blew a strange sound from the thatched hut.

She was startled instinctively.

Luo Fengtang was also surprised by her reaction.

"What's the sound?" he asked, turning his head.

Yang Ruoqing pointed at the thatched cottage over there: "Over there, there seems to be some noise over there!"

like a humming sound...

Luo Fengtang didn't say a word, and pricked up his ears to catch the movement.

Sure enough, another strange sound came.

This time, both heard it.

"It's blue sky and day, we won't encounter ghosts too, right?"

Yang Ruoqing asked, leaning her body towards Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang freed one hand to hold Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly.

He was also full of doubts.

Once upon a time hunting in the mountains, day and night.

Never encountered a ghost.

This is to satisfy this girl's curiosity, so I told the ghost story I heard.

"Don't be afraid, Qinger, there are no ghosts in this world."

He reassured her.

"Even if there is, with me, it will not dare to approach us!"

Hearing his firm words, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raise her head.

"Wow, you are so powerful? Don't you have any powerful magic weapon?"

She asked.

Luo Fengtang smiled, but before she spoke, she suddenly thought of something.

Pointing at him, Xiao You said excitedly, "Oh, I understand!"

"You are of pure yang, and boy urine can ward off evil and ward off evil, isn't it?"

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

"Where did you hear this... from?"

he asks.

Yang Ruoqing blinked.

She dared not tell him that she learned it from Lin Zhengying's zombie films.

At this moment, the voice came for the third time.

This annoyed her a little.

He picked up the hatchet he brought: "Grandma is a bear, it's not over yet. Let's go, go over there and see, I want to see what kind of monster it is!"

Luo Fengtang didn't want to go, but she saw that she had already rushed out.

He quickly followed.

This girl, this sturdy one.

Even if there were ghosts, they would have been scared away!

The two men came with murderous aura.

When I got closer, I found that the thatched house was really small.

All sides collapsed, the thatched roof was pressed down on the ground, and it rotted from the wind, the sun and the rain.

Weeds that are half a person deep grow around, withered and yellowed.

That voice came from behind one of the half-person-high walls.

Yang Ruoqing stopped and pricked up her ears.

At the same time, he grabbed Luo Fengtang.

She didn't say anything, but pointed to the ground under her feet.

Luo Fengtang was also very tacit and silent.

Following her guidance, he frowned.

Blood!

The blood all the way extended to the broken wall and disappeared.

Obviously, there is someone behind the broken wall, or a beast.

He held her shoulders and shook his head at her.

Stop her with his eyes and don't allow her to come forward.

And he himself, took out a dagger he carried with him, and held it in his hand.

Then leaned down and lurked over there.

With the previous two incidents, Yang Ruoqing did not listen to him and stood in place and waited.

Instead, he picked up the hatchet and quietly went around to the other end of the broken wall, flanking from there, so that he could take care of him...

……

When two people fell from the sky and landed on the end of the broken wall.

They were all taken aback by the scene in front of them.

A man was lying upright on the ground, covered in blood.

Luo Fengtang quickly took the dagger and walked over, crouching down beside the man.

Probing the man's nose with his hand, "I'm still angry!"

Yang Ruoqing also came over and glanced at the man.

There are several blood openings on the legs, arms, and abdomen.

The vital parts were not injured, but the other parts lost too much blood and would kill him!

Do you want to save?

she asked herself.

Then he shook his head.

Who knows what this guy does?

An honest and responsible villager, who would run into the mountains alone and be severely injured?

The story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf is the best example.

(End of this chapter)