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Chunxiao appeared at the door with a sickle in hand.

The old woman and the aunt looked at her at the same time.

Chunxiao was terrified when she saw the old woman's appearance.

Her whole body was rotten, with maggots and red and white water all over the place.Especially her face, the red flesh turned out, the bridge of the nose was exposed, staring at her with a pair of gray and white dead fish eyes.

Chunxiao's first reaction was to run away.

but……

Holding the sickle tightly in her trembling hands, she shouted in a crying voice: "Mom, give her back the gold bracelet."

The aunt did not expect that her daughter-in-law would come to save her.

"Come on, Mom."

Big Mom nodded with tears, took the bracelet off her wrist and threw it on the ground.

The old woman bent down to pick up the bracelet, and put it on her wrist.

"Please leave." Chunxiao begged, "My mother has already returned the things to you. Tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, we will buy paper money and incense candles and go to your grave to make amends, okay?"

The old woman turned her attention back to the aunt.

The aunt knelt on the bed and kowtowed.

"Please let me go, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The old woman's hand still reached out to her.

In desperation, Chunxiao held a sickle and threw it at the old woman.

The scythe hit the back of her head impartially.

Maggots, countless densely packed maggots fell from above.

This scene is disgusting.

"Mom, run."

Mom got out of bed.

The old woman reached out and grabbed her arm.

"No, let go."

Chunxiao was very anxious, but she didn't dare to go forward, this old woman was too scary.

What should I do?What should I do!

"Jin Hua, you dare to have my house searched, and you are so greedy that you even dare to take my things." The moment the old woman opened her mouth, a stench came over her nostrils.

Big Mom couldn't even open her eyes from being smoked.

"I dare not, I will never dare again."

"It's the hand, right?"

The old woman took off the sickle on the back of her head with her backhand, raised it up and chopped at the aunt's arm.

"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded through the night.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

"mom!"

The old woman cut off her arm abruptly with a sharp sickle, and blood gushed out.

The aunt rolled on the ground in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts to death."

The old lady didn't intend to let her go just like that, "Come with me." As soon as she finished speaking, she raised the sickle and slashed at the aunt's neck.

At the critical moment, Chun Xiao came over and knocked the old woman away.

She hurriedly helped the aunt up, "Mom, let's go."

Just as she was about to leave, the old woman was already standing in front of her.

She showed a sinister smile, "All follow me on the road." She raised her two hands and grabbed the necks of Auntie and Chunxiao at the same time.

A strong sense of suffocation came, and Chunxiao struggled desperately, grabbing a lot of old women's flesh with her fingers.The old woman was too strong, and her resistance was of no avail.

Are you going to die?

Chunxiao regretted it, and it would be fine if she didn't come.

Her son is still so young, she really doesn't want to die.

At this critical moment, the nine-character mantra came from outside the window, "Lin, Bing, Fighting, Zhe, All, Array, Column, In, Front."

One after another, yellow talismans flew in and stuck on the old woman.

"Ah!" With a puff of black smoke coming out, the old woman let out a scream.

Her hands let go.

The reborn Chunxiao held his neck and coughed.

Aunt fainted on the ground.

Wang Tianming and Daoist Qian were about to climb in through the window.

The old woman quickly turned around and ran out the door, towards the back door.

She has only been dead for seven days, so she cannot be the opponent of the two priests.

There are still people who haven't learned a lesson yet.

Even if she died, no one would be allowed to bully her family in this village.

After climbing in, Daoist Qian quickly chased after the old woman.

Wang Tianming followed closely behind.

The old woman ran away too fast, and soon disappeared.

The two stood at the back door.

Daoist Qian said, "You run really fast."

"Fellow Daoist Qian, use paper figurines."

Daoist Qian took out another paper figurine, smeared the blood on his fingertips, and chased after the old woman.

The old woman came to the house of the woman who jumped off the building.

Go straight through the window from the back.

Qian Daochang and Wang Tianming also quickly caught up.

Walk around to the door and knock hard.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang!" There were several knocks in a row.

An old voice came from inside.

"Who?"

"Hurry up and open the door."

"Who are you, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Wang Tianming shouted outside: "A ghost ran into your house."

"what?"

"I said a ghost ran into your house."

"What the hell?"

"A ghost of an old man who died recently. Open the door!"

"What the hell?"

Wang Tianming was speechless, "The old man is deaf, right?"

"Let's go in through the back window." At first they thought it would be bad to break into the house, but the old man inside was too deaf.

The two just ran to the back door.

The old man opened the door, "Nobody!"

what happened?

Just as he was about to close the door, he smelled a very foul smell, very smelly, even worse than the smell in the dry toilet.

The son's voice came from the second floor, "Dad, who called the door just now?"

"no one."

The old man was still thinking, how could it be so smelly?

"Son, did you smell it?"

"what?"

"Our house suddenly stinks!"

"What stinks?"

As soon as the old man turned around, he saw an unrecognizable face appearing in front of him.

"Ah!" He fell to the ground in shock.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The old woman bent down, and the maggots fell like rain.

The old man opened his mouth wide, and some of them landed in his mouth.He swallowed it directly.

"Dad, what's the matter?" The lights on the stairs turned on.

The son saw the old woman.

"This... what kind of monster is this?"

He folded back again.

The old woman said: "You, an old bastard, brought people to my house to trouble my son, right? It was obviously your wife who was greedy for money and committed suicide, but it turned out to be my family's fault."

"Damn it, you damn it!"

The old man said: "You...you are Fan...Fan..."

"Yes, it's me."

"Don't, don't kill me."

The old woman sat on him and strangled the old man by the neck.

The old man's eyes widened, he was so scared that he lost control of his urine.

Still came the familiar nine-character mantra, "Lin, Bing, Fight, Zhe, All, Array, Column, In, Front."

The old woman was so excited that she came so soon.

She got up quickly and was about to run away.

Nine talisman papers were pasted on her body.

"Ah!" She screamed again.

The old man's son ran down the stairs with the iron rod.

"Damn, hate! Why do you meddle in your own business?"