Ghost grandmother's village has ghosts

At the moment when the handkerchief was on my face, through the thin handkerchief, I saw Brother Qiangzi, with his eyes closed, sweating on his forehead, and at this moment, Mrs. A Liang was Shouting, Brother Qiangzi’s name, but Brother Qiangzi seemed to be weighed down by a thousand catties, hazy and out of breath, half awake and half asleep, a kind of wanting to shout but not being able to move. The feeling of being unable to move.

And at this time, I seemed to be in Brother Qiangzi's dream.

In Brother Qiangzi's dream, it was very narrow, so narrow that there was almost only a narrow path left.And I followed this small path, and slowly groped towards the unknown place ahead.

The trail is so long and long, it seems to never end, I don’t know how far I walked, finally, I saw a ray of light in front of me, and saw a round and flat dam in front of me, but the atmosphere around the dam , I felt very depressed, and at this time, I saw two faces.

One is Brother Qiangzi, and the other is a strange man, but from their conversation, I vaguely heard that the strange man is Brother Qiangzi's boss, Zhao Daming.

"It really is you!" Brother Qiangzi's tone was obviously angry.

The other party snorted coldly, with a very indifferent expression.And I stood on the edge of the path, and I could clearly see Zhao Daming's appearance.I saw Zhao Daming's handsome appearance, watery white skin, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the high bridge of the nose, but through the frame, those pair of deep eyes, I read hatred and endless ambition, People are often like this, everyone is pretending, everyone is acting, it's just whoever's acting is good and true, wearing a mask of hypocrisy, Zhao Daming is like this.

Even so, I also noticed a problem. There seems to be something wrong with Zhao Daming's right leg. When I saw him pacing, he was limping.

"Daming! I really didn't understand, and I didn't believe it was you until I met you here!" Brother Qiangzi looked at Zhao Daming, spread his hands, and continued, "Why did you do this? What is your purpose? We But friends, do we have any grudges?"

"Hate? Friend?" Zhao Daming pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with his index finger, the corners of his mouth tilted and he laughed strangely, and while laughing, he stared at the stone wall strangely.Then he continued: "I have no friends, and I don't need such a ridiculous relationship. As for the hatred, our family formed a relationship with your family hundreds of years ago."

Brother Qiangzi shook his head in confusion, and asked, "What do you mean!"

"It seems that you don't know about your family's ancestral precepts." Zhao Daming sneered, and finally told Brother Qiangzi all about the Tu family's ancestral precepts and the story recorded on the Tu family tree.

Brother Qiangzi suddenly understood something after hearing all this, looked at Zhao Daming, and questioned: "Since you know about the Tu family's ancestral training, why did you tell me to place an order of one hundred a day? Are the two tigers dead?"

"What? I feel sorry for your brother now!" Zhao Daming limped towards Brother Qiangzi, but he was full of complacency.

Sure enough, I was not mistaken, Zhao Daming's right leg is indeed lame, but why did Zhao Daming treat the Tu family like this?

"Yes, I admit that I hated the Tu family before, but this time you asked me to place an order for the Tu family. In fact, I just realized that my mother has passed away for many years, so my resentment towards the Tu family has long since disappeared. But I don't understand, Damien, why you would do this."

"Qiangzi, we have been friends for many years!"

Zhao Daming puts the word "friend" very seriously, as if it was intentional.

"Because we are good friends, even if we let you die, we should treat each other with courtesy and let you die in pain." Zhao Daming said here, lowered his head, and let out a dry, "hehe" two dark voices from his throat. Laughing, he continued: "Sommetropia, do you know that as long as you enter into somnaphagia, you will be eaten up by the demons in your dreams, drink your blood dry, and die in pain in your dreams."

At this time, Brother Qiangzi didn't speak, but looked at Zhao Daming with angry eyes.

Seeing Brother Qiangzi's expression, Zhao Daming seemed very satisfied, moved his lips, and said, "Well, I've never made it difficult for people to die, so I'll let you die to understand, Qiangzi, you know that your ancestors were butchers." At that time, who killed the widow who died unjustly?"

Brother Qiangzi looked at Zhao Daming in surprise, and asked, "Who is it?"

"My grandmother from the Zhao family!"