In the deep night, a slender figure appeared quietly beside the sleeping Zheng family like a ghost.
The Zheng family was sleeping soundly, unaware that a dangerous person had appeared around them.
Because it was a cloudy day, a dark cloud happened to cover the moon. It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. I could only vaguely see the outline of a person lying on the blanket.
But that slender figure seemed to be able to accurately identify who it was, and its footsteps became lighter and more silent as it came to a sleeping person.
She leaned down, opened the packet of powder between her fingers, and placed it under the man's nose.
The sleeping person was unaware and inhaled the packet of powder during his breathing.
The slender figure grinned and silently put away the remaining paper.
At this time, the dark clouds quietly drifted away, revealing a little bit of the moon.
The weak moonlight reflected on the slender figure's face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Qiao Huaping?
A few days ago, she got a box of magic grass seeds from the bandits and planted them in the space.
Her space is full of spiritual energy, and the magic grass seeds quickly took root and sprouted, growing into small green seedlings that swayed in the space without wind, which made people feel happy just looking at them.
After this magic grass grows up, it can cause hallucinations and madness in people. Although it is only a small seedling at the moment, the effect is greatly reduced, but it is still easy for people to have nightmares in their sleep and dream about the things they fear most.
Qiao Huaping's thin lips opened and closed, and she said silently: "Have a sweet dream."
…
Zheng Gui had a nightmare.
He dreamed of those hellish days in the dungeon again.
The villagers who were dragged out and killed every day, the bloody corpses were randomly thrown into the prison, the disgusting smell of blood, the overwhelming stench, screams, and cries...
That was a period of time that the surviving people in Bishui Village have subconsciously forgotten.
Especially Zheng Gui.
He could not forget that in order to survive, he personally "offered" his concubine, Widow Yun, to the bandits outside.
But the Widow Yun who was sent back turned into a corpse covered with scars.
Widow Yun's child tried to fight the bandits, but was hacked to death by the bandits, and was finally dragged out and burned with Widow Yun's body.
Zheng Gui was so frightened that he peed his pants. Mixed with the stench in the dungeon, the stench was unbearable.
When they were rescued from the dungeon by people from Liujin Village and came into contact with the sun again, Zheng Gui felt like he was alive again.
However, when he saw the woman whose man and child were dead rushing to scratch the face of a girl from the Qiao family, he also thought of Widow Yun.
In the dream, Zheng Gui was also a little sad and moved by the scene. He couldn't help but shed a few crocodile tears over the death of Widow Yun.
However, the next second, Widow Yun, who was covered in scars, crawled out of the mud.
Her whole body was rotten, her eyes were filled with blood and tears, and her hands were holding onto the soil, filled with hatred.
"Guilang, you have made me miserable!"
Widow Yun screamed miserably and clawed at Zheng Gui with her long black nails.
Zheng Gui screamed and used his hands and feet to run forward.
However, no matter how hard he ran, his speed was as slow as a turtle.
The female Ghost Cloud Widow effortlessly caught up with him with a sinister smile.
Zheng Gui screamed miserably: "My darling, it was the bandit who harmed you, and he has been sent to the Yamen! What awaits them will definitely be cramping, skinning, and execution in a hurry to comfort your spirit in heaven!"
Widow Yun shouted sternly: "It was obviously you who killed me!"
Her long nails dug straight into Zheng Gui's forehead from the top of his head!
Zheng Gui felt that the pain was so painful that her soul was going out of her body, and her whole body felt like it was about to be squeezed out!
The kind of heart-gnawing and bone-gnawing pain made him want to roll on the spot!
But in the dream, no matter how severe the pain was, he could not move to escape Widow Yun's bone-crushing marrow!
At the end, a bull-headed horse noodle appeared, trying to seduce Zheng Gui's soul into the frying pan!
…
Zheng Gui screamed and sat up covered in sweat!
Only then did he realize that he was still resting in the open air in the wilderness. There was no Widow Yun who had turned into a ghost, and there was no bull-headed horse face.
As the night wind blew, Zheng Gui couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his head, thankful that it was just a nightmare.
However, having just experienced such a great fear in his dream, Zheng Gui was inevitably a little anxious to urinate now.
He looked at the night watchman's bonfire in the distance, gained courage, got up, and carefully went to the forest to release water.
However, as soon as the water was drained, Zheng Gui heard a faint, strangled female voice laughing: "...Haha."
Even, a hand was gently placed on Zheng Gui's shoulder.
That cool touch!
Zheng Gui's hair stood up all over his body, and he collapsed and shouted: "Ghost!"
He ran forward as hard as he could in a dream.
But there is always a voice behind me like a shadow: "Don't run."
"What are you running for?"
Zheng Gui went crazy, driven away by the voice behind him, and ran somewhere madly.
Under the moonlight, a tall figure stood behind the tree, as if he had been quietly waiting here for a long time.
Forced by the voice behind him, Zheng Gui panicked and ran there. The figure waiting behind the tree suddenly jumped out and shouted: "It's late at night, you little thief, what are you doing here?"
What?!"
As he spoke, fists fell like raindrops!
Zheng Gui was completely stunned!
It wasn't until he received several punches and his whole body hurt so much that he screamed: "Ah!"
Zheng Gui's screams woke up many people, especially those keeping watch. It was an empty night, so they heard the noise and ran over with torches.
There were also many people nearby who were awakened by Zheng Gui. They quickly got up and came over to see what was going on.
Under the light of the torch, someone finally recognized the attacker: "Ah? Isn't this Sun Liwen? ...What are you doing?"
Someone hurriedly pulled Sun Liwen aside. Sun Liwen punched him two more times, and then withdrew his fist without any hesitation.
It was only then that everyone, under the light of the torch, recognized the man on the ground for a long time, holding his head and rolling around on the ground, howling.
"Okay, it seems to be Zheng Gui from Bishui Village?!"
Everyone looked at each other: "What, what is going on?"
Sun Liwen said loudly: "I got up at night, and I saw this man sneaking over. What did he want to do when he came to our village in the middle of the night? He must have wanted to be
thief!"
Everyone suddenly realized that Zheng Gui had come to pester Li Cuixiang in the evening, and he came from Bishui Village in the dark in the middle of the night. What else could it be for?!
The faces of the people in Liujin Village showed a bit of anger, and they spat on the ground: "Bah!"
Zheng Gui received a lot of punches from Sun Liwen, but Sun Liwen didn't know who taught him how to punch him. He punched a lot of punches, specializing in places that would not leave marks but still hurt.
His whole body was shaking with pain.
"I, I was chased by a ghost..."
Zheng Gui gasped and spoke intermittently.
Everyone in Liujin Village showed contempt: "You are so good at blowing! Why didn't you say you came here sleepwalking!?"
Zheng Gui was in severe pain all over his body and couldn't explain anything. He was completely collapsed.