Although this old woman is a woman with little education, she also knows that the lives of her family are all her own, and she dare not violate it. After doing this, she turned around and walked back to the village. Dalku was as strong as an ox.

He was completely unconscious at the time, and his wife was dragging him out of the graveyard. He was so out of breath that he couldn't walk anymore. He almost killed the old man just now, but he didn't expect him to be like this.

Come catch up quickly? Thinking of this, she sat on the stone steps of the haunted mansion and took a short rest.

The gate of this house was originally closed. In the past, the villagers were afraid of something happening, so they put a big iron rope here. She happened to be sitting with her back to the gate, and before she could rest, she heard a creak behind her.

The big iron door seemed to have been pushed open by something from the inside. This house had been deserted for decades, no one dared to live in it, and there was a big lock on it. What was coming out of there? She swallowed

He took a sip of saliva, fear arose in his heart, and suddenly he felt a pair of hands on his back shoulders. The hands were a little close to his cheeks. They turned out to be furry claws with sharp nails on the fingertips.

This girl was so scared that she didn't dare to rest. She picked up Dalku and ran forward desperately, regardless of whether the thing behind her was following her. At that time, her head was filled with confusion. She lowered her head with all her thoughts, leaving her subconscious mind to follow the weeds.

We were wandering in the village at Nantou. Fortunately, the thing from the old house didn't follow us, and after a while there was no movement.

After walking for about a few minutes, she passed a field of corn. She saw the stalks of corn swaying deep in the field, and a man emerged from it. The man was probably in his early 20s, tall and thin. Although he was considered handsome, but this picture

But her face was surprisingly long, which was strange no matter how she looked. There were a pair of cross-eyed eyes on her face, looking at her furtively.

I've definitely never seen this man before, and he definitely doesn't come from the nearby villages. If such a famous person suddenly emerged from someone's corn field in the middle of the night, it would be either a robbery of wealth or a robbery of sex, but she is an old woman from the countryside who was born doing menial work. Now,

They were so disgraced that there was nothing beautiful about them. Moreover, they were looking at these two people searching the house for rags, not to mention robbing them of money.

The young man stopped in the middle of the road and stared at them. She really hoped that Dalku would open his eyes quickly now. If it was normal, let alone a strange man looking at his wife lustfully, even if anyone dared to follow her.

If his wife spoke a little louder, Dalku would have to rush up and shake her fists with her, but now she was limp and like a dead pig, and she didn't know if she could be saved if she was dragged back.

"This lady, a native of Sanjiangkou, is so polite!" As he said this, the man bent down, cupped his fists with both hands and gave an ancient salute.

This is the first time she has heard someone call her that, is she still a lady? Judging from the way he talks, he looks like a scholar from the Qing Dynasty, just like the kind of scholar played on TV. Normally she would have laughed out loud.

.It’s just that such a person suddenly appeared in this strange night, and the person in front of him was dressed in plain robes. How could he not beat his heart?

When the man saw that she was silent, he added, "May I ask, madam, how should a young man go to Hulatun?"

She thought to herself, it turned out to be a literary person, maybe she was overthinking it? It seemed like someone was a relative or friend in the village.

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Chapter completed!