dead child, ghost carrying coffin

When the villagers blocking the house saw Zhao Fei and Chen, they all consciously gave way.

They know that these two boys are somewhat capable under the influence of the deaf mother-in-law. Although they are not as good as Hua Jiunan, they can only be the generals among the dwarfs.

Those who are enthusiastic also take the initiative to say hello.

"Nephew of the Zhao family, you have become fat again in the past few days. You must weigh more than 300 catties now?"

"Oh, nephew of the Chen family, how did you get those two front teeth? It's pitch black! At first glance, I thought they were missing!"

Zhao Fei was relatively calm, and only smiled in response to the kind teasing from his fellow villagers.

The scourge's stinky mouth couldn't stay idle, and he smiled hippiely when he heard the words.

"Hey, let's shoot the cannon with our mouth, and the spit is slow, the cannon collapsed."

"How about it, isn't it cool?!"

If someone else said that, the villagers would only regard him as nonsense.

The person who can speak is Chen Dage...everyone believe it, really believe it!Because there is nothing this unlucky boy can't do!

When the cannon was set off during Chinese New Year last year, he lit it and stuffed it under the urinal, and then sat on the urinal by himself.

As a result, the plastic urinal shattered in an instant, pierced the buttocks of the scourge, and bled.

Thinking of the sympathy that these villagers looked at Chen——sympathy for his father, Chen Fu.

Alas, such a good person as Director Chen, why did he give birth to a stupid son who is so stupid and unique...

Although the author wrote the above things slowly, it was actually the time for Zhao and Chen to pass through the crowd and enter the house, so there was no delay in checking the tiger baby.

At this time, Huwa's eyes were sunken and his face was ashen. If his chest was not moving when he was breathing, he would be no different from a dead person.

Sitting beside Huwa was not only his parents, but also the old man who knew the origin of the headless bride.

The old man was smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

"It should be said or not, the reason why the child is like this must be that the fairy family you invited must have angered the headless bride."

"What should I do now, alas!"

We all know that Mr. Chen is fine for making trouble, but not for saving people.

Hearing this, he could only pin his hopes on Zhao Fei: "Yes, Fatty Zhao, what do you think we should do now!"

"Oh, mom, if this goes on, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through tomorrow!"

After hearing what the old man and Chen Daji said, Huwa's parents were even more sad.

But Zhao Fei didn't answer the scourge, but stared nervously at the rear window.

At the same time, he leaned into Chen's ear and whispered, "Chicken, look up and look out the window!"

After speaking, in order to prevent Chen from yelling, he covered his big mouth in advance.

"What are you looking at?!" Because his mouth was covered, the scourge spoke in a muffled and indistinct voice.

Hearing this, he subconsciously followed suit, and was immediately startled when he saw it.

"Oh shit, what the hell is this?! Such an ugly ghost?!"

"Don't yell!" Zhao Fei immediately reminded him softly, and at the same time dragged Chen out of the house.

The villagers knew that the two of them were well-versed, so they must have discovered something dirty that ordinary people couldn't see.

But he was also worried that the two boys would be killed if they didn't practice enough, so he hurriedly stopped them.

"Nephew of the Zhao family, it's better not to go out!"

"We are so many people together, we should be able to keep this child Huwa until dawn."

"Wait until dawn and then think of other ways... Oh yes, you still can't get in touch with your grandma?!"

Although the villagers are well-intentioned, Zhao Fei and Chen were ever afraid, especially Chen.

He knows more ghosts than people!

The reason why I was startled just now was purely human instinct, and the thing lying on the window was really scary.

A paper figurine with blush on, his face covered with blood, was staring at everyone in the room with a smirk.

Just like a very hungry beast, staring at the flock full of sheep.

This paper figurine was one of the few who carried the sedan chair for the ghost bride.

"Don't worry about it, uncle and aunt, we just went to have a look, don't go far!"

"In addition, everyone stay in the house and don't move, don't go out alone!"

After rejecting the villagers' offer, Zhao Fei and Chen Dage went straight to the backyard, and saw the festively dressed paper figurine waving at them.

While beckoning, he retreated and disappeared into the darkness.

Chen was taken aback for a moment, then pulled Zhao Fei to stop on the spot.

"Fuck, this is hooking us up, there must be an ambush ahead!"

"Fatty Zhao, if you don't believe me, let's make a bet, bet on ten big mouthers!"