dead child, ghost carrying coffin

For Chen Daji's unreasonable request, Chang Baye naturally refused decisively, it was just a matter of who should be responsible for the merits of the ink stains.

That scene resembled a few people who were at odds with each other, looking like they wanted others to pay after they went to the restaurant.

When all the people returned, the "A, B, C, and D" Four King Kongs opened the door for them.

Afraid of disturbing the deaf mother-in-law's sleep, they all tiptoed back to their rooms to rest.

After all, it's only less than three o'clock now, and everything will be discussed after dawn.

Lying on the bed, Hu Ping felt that what happened to him this time was simply amazing.

It's okay to say hell, but I've never seen a big worm that runs so fast...

"Hua, Boss Hua, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, tell me what's the matter with Hu Ping." Hua Jiunan replied softly.

"Let's run away, the dirty things in the community won't harm other people, right?"

Although Hu Ping is a little arrogant on weekdays, he has a kind heart.

This is different from that guy Zhang Shangdeng.

Hearing Hu Ping's question, Hua Jiunan felt a lot closer to him immediately.

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

"Nowadays there is peace and prosperity, and the real dragon sits in the hall, and any dirty things dare not make too much noise."

"If you dare to harm ordinary people without cause or effect, neither the yin and yang realms will let it go!"

Just after Hua Jiunan and the others fell asleep, another terrifying thing happened.

In Qingtai County, not far from Jiudaogou Village, gusts of cold wind blow through an unguarded mourning hall.

White flags are flying and paper money is fluttering.

The body of a white-haired old lady lay horizontally in the center of the mourning hall.

Suddenly, a black cat ran out from nowhere and jumped onto the corpse.

After the black cat left, the old lady sat up abruptly.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a cat's face!

White clothes, white trousers, white hair, an old lady with a cat face!

After defrauding the corpse, he walked towards the house step by step with stiff steps.

Those who slept inside were her unfilial children during her lifetime...

(The urban legend about the cat-faced old lady should have been heard by all the readers and fairies in the Northland.)

(For the background of related events, adults can check it out by themselves, so I won’t go into too much detail here.)

At dawn the next day, Chen Fu, who got up early to clean the yard, saw his son Chen Dage practicing boxing in the cold wind.

"Oh, little calf, when did you come home?"

"Didn't you go to the provincial capital with Xiaojiu to do business yesterday?"

"Why, you ran back first?!"

Chen Daji didn't stop his movements.

"Father, get up."

"We didn't run back by ourselves, we were all beaten back by dirty things."

"Let me tell you, there is a hanged ghost and a mangy dog, it's really fierce..."

"Stop, stop!" Before Chen Daji could finish speaking, the timid Chen Fu hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't tell me this, it's annoying!"

Seeing his father dragging the broom to go back, Chen Daji hurriedly stopped him.

"Father, let's discuss something with you."

Chen Fu has never had a good temper with Chen Daji.

"If you have something to say, you have to fart!"

Chen Dage laughed sarcastically.

"Well, Dad, can you do me a favor?"

"Drove today and took Chao'er's relatives to the provincial capital."

"We are not convinced that we were defeated in the battle last night, and we will call for people to continue to work tonight!"

"A relative of Zhang Chao's family?" Chen Fu was taken aback when he heard the words.

"What relatives? How many people? Can a car be pulled down?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Just drive the minibus that takes our workers off!"

Seeing that the matter was relevant, Chen Dage hurriedly answered.

"It's the relatives who were locked in the firewood room by grandma."

Chen Fu thought about it, and almost jumped up in fright.

"Little brat, why the hell are you getting out of here!"

"disappear as far as you can!"

Seeing his father running back into the house, Chen Daji looked depressed.

"It's fine, it's okay, it's fine if it's not, Dad, what are you doing when you go back to the house..."

Chen Fu's cursing voice came through the crack of the door.

"What are you doing? Having a second child with your mother before dawn!"

Chen Daji: "..."

Just at the moment of embarrassment, someone knocked on the door of the small courtyard.

A middle-aged woman's anxious voice came.

"Is the old aunt at home? Something serious happened!"