The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 380

The fractures in Wang Biao's hands and feet were serious, and he could barely move, but he couldn't move quickly.He just moved half a body, "tick", a drop of water fell on Wang Biao's forehead.

Wang Biao wiped it casually, but smelled a fishy smell.He rubbed his hands together, and saw that his fingers were all red.

Wang Biao shrank back, trying to avoid this place.But when he moved his hand back, he pressed it to a puddle of wetness again.

"Blood!" This time Wang Biao shivered in fright, and tremblingly held his hand in front of his eyes again, his hands were bright red accompanied by bursts of stench.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" came, accompanied by the sound of "papa" on the window paper.

The three "tongues" kept flapping, as if the tongues of a demon were about to poke in and eat him.

Even though Wang Biao is a pig butcher, he has never encountered such a thing.He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to sleep, he curled up on the kang and couldn't stop shaking.

I don't know how long it took, the "click" sound stopped, and the three tongues drooped on the window paper and did not move.

But when Wang Biao wanted to see what was on the window again, he suddenly found that the dripping blood had formed two large pools on the kang.

"Ah! Is it a demon or a ghost?" Wang Biao yelled in surprise and turned down the kang.Because of panic, he knocked his head heavily on the edge of the Kang.

But Wang Biao didn't care about that much, he just pulled off the quilt to cover his head and head, and his back was pressed against the edge of the kang, shrinking into a ball.

Wang Biao shivered all night, unable to distinguish things under the quilt.

He didn't dare to move until he could barely hear movement outside and was sure that everyone in the village had woken up.

But when he poked his head out, he saw that the scare last night was not a dream, there were really two puddles of dried blood on the mattress.

Looking at the window paper again, although the "slapping" tongue is gone, there are three clear watermarks left on the window paper, which really look like the traces of tongue licking.

Wang Biao lost all courage, crawled out of the house on all hands and feet, and wailed for people from the neighbors to come and check.

But Wang Biao himself was not very popular, and he usually mixed with virtuous people like Zheng Erxiao, so only people who came to watch the fun came, and no one really wanted to help him.

And there were only three watermarks left on the window, and no one could see that there was anything there, so no one believed Wang Biao's words.

Wang Biao cried and cried in fright in his yard, but Ye Xiangchun's breakfast was very rich.

Three big fish boiled a pot of fresh and tender fish soup, and Ye Xiangchun was telling Jingyu and Ye Xiuzhi in detail how to get to Xiaowu Village and what kind of small flower cloth to buy.

Ye Xiuzhi didn't have many opportunities to go out, so this time he took Jingyu to Xiaowu Village, he was really excited and worried.

I'm afraid of going the wrong way, and I'm afraid I don't like the flower, cloth and leaf toon I picked.He was afraid before, and also afraid after, Ye Xiuzhi had to ask a sentence several times to feel at ease.

In the end, Ye Xiangchun had no choice but to pull Jingyu away, and said in a low voice, "You can lead the way at ease. I will find your master and follow, and nothing will happen. But don't let my sister know."

Jingyu's master is Ah Shuo.Ye Xiangchun felt that Ah Shuo had to deal with this matter so that she could rest assured.

Jing Yu understood and nodded vigorously.

When it was time to go out, Jing Yu straightened her back, patted her small chest, and took Ye Xiuzhi's hand.

The two of them went out, and Ye Xiangchun hurried up the mountain, entrusting the escort to A Shuo.

(End of this chapter)