Ghost grandmother's village has ghosts

White smoke kept coming out of the pot, and it exuded a strong aroma. The bald man rubbed his belly and swallowed a puddle of saliva in his throat. Looking around, he saw that it was not far in front of the pot. There is a house with red bricks and green tiles, which seems to be the cooking of this family.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?" The bald three stepped forward and yelled loudly at the house, but after yelling for a long time, there was still no answer.

The bald three was already hungry at this time, and he didn't think it was strange that such a house existed in the old forest.And seeing an earthen bowl and a large spoon under the pot, he thought, since the owner is not there anyway, he probably wouldn't notice if he drank a bowl of soup.

Just do what you say, the bald man took a spoon, filled a bowl of soup, saw that there was still a lot of meat in the pot, and filled a lot of meat, while drinking the soup, he held the bone in his hand, and gnawed , until my mouth was full of oil, my stomach was so full, I burped, and I thought it was time to go on the road.

But the bald three didn't know how long it would take to go to the thatched house that the masked man said, but he felt that it should be here soon, so the bald three stood on a big rock and looked over, and he saw a thatched house not far ahead. , was overjoyed immediately, tidied up the corpses on his back, and prepared to go on the road.

"stop!"

An old and mysterious voice came.

The bald three turned around and saw that there was no one there. Could it be an illusion, so he ignored it and prepared to stride on the road.

"stop!"

This time the bald three heard it very clearly, and most importantly, he felt that someone behind him was pulling his clothes.

Looking back, there was still no one, which was strange, the bald man was so startled that he was in a cold sweat, could it be another unclean thing, did he find himself?The bald three looked down at his toes. At the same time, at the same time, the bald three saw a pair of small feet in front of him. The small feet were about half an inch long. As far as normal people are concerned, no one's feet would be like this. Small.

The bald three looked up along the little feet. This person was wearing black wide-leg pants on his legs, and he was also wearing a black suit. When the bald three saw this person's face, he took a step back in fright.Because this person was looking at the bald man and smiling strangely.

"Who the hell are you!" Bald San stared at the old woman in front of him, with gray hair, wrinkles all over her face, and a gaping mouth with white teeth, and shouted out.

"Is my broth delicious?" the old woman finally spoke in a calm voice.

The bald three finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was a ghost, it seems that the old woman should be the owner of this house.So the bald three nodded, said thank you, wiped his mouth, and then took out a 50-yuan bill from his bosom, handed it to the old woman, and said respectfully: "Old man, just accept my money." Money, it’s my money for eating broth.”

The bald three originally thought that the old woman would open her eyes when she saw Qian. How could she know that, the old woman didn't even look at it, she just pushed his hand away, stretched out her bony hand, pointed at the bald three, and said, "I want that thing behind you!"

The bald three retreated vigilantly, holding the female corpse behind his hands, his pupils shrank: "Impossible!"

But the bald three changed his mind again, who lived in this uninhabited place, and then remembered what Jingxin said before, and shouted in surprise: "You are a corpse bomber~"

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