Chapter 7 Beautiful woman pretending to be a ghost
Zhou Sheng was stunned. He looked around the tomb but saw no one. So where did the crying come from?
If ordinary people hear crying at the cemetery, they will definitely think that there is a ghost and be scared away. But Zhou Sheng is a reborn person. People who have died once are very courageous and are not afraid at all.
I wanted to ignore it and just walk by, but the crying sound was really strange, so my curiosity got the best of me, so I walked away looking for the crying sound.
The dark night was silent, the wind was blowing, and the air seemed eerie.
There were dead leaves underfoot, which made a "click, click" sound when stepped on, and the crying slowly stopped as Zhou Sheng walked in.
By the moonlight, Zhou Sheng saw a blurry white thing in front of him.
Walk a few more steps and take a closer look.
He saw a woman wearing white clothes and long hair squatting in a deep pit. Because her back was turned to him, he didn't know what she was doing?
"Sister, are you squatting here crying in the middle of the night?" Zhou Sheng asked doubtfully, staring at the woman defensively.
Hearing this, the woman stood up slowly and turned around.
This is a very beautiful woman with exquisite facial features and fair skin. It is hard to overstate her beauty and fragrance.
However, her whiteness was not normal whiteness, it was bloodless whiteness. Coupled with the woman's lifeless face, it gave people a cold and desolate feeling.
He looked at the woman and saw that her clothes were torn in several places, exposing her snow-white skin.
As a normal man, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble and swallowed deeply.
Some parts of this woman's clothes were stained with mud, and there were bruises and bruises on her forehead, as if she had experienced something bad.
Anyway, he looked very embarrassed.
The woman did not answer Zhou Sheng's words, but suddenly twisted her body in a strange posture, opened her mouth exaggeratedly at him, and a stream of bright red blood flowed out of her mouth, creating a strong visual impact with the pale skin.
If you are timid, you will be scared to death and think this woman is a ghost.
But Zhou Sheng had no expression on his face, because he smelled the smell of ketchup and realized that the woman was pretending to be a ghost here.
He waved his hand and said calmly: "You continue, I'm leaving."
His curiosity was satisfied and he was about to leave.
As soon as he took a step, he looked back at the woman and reminded: "No matter what the reason is, I advise you to stop pretending to be a ghost, otherwise you will be discovered and the consequences will be tragic."
As for why the woman pretended to be a ghost, he was not interested in knowing.
The woman was surprised, blinked her confused eyes, and looked at Zhou Sheng's back gradually disappearing with a confused face...
When Zhou Sheng returned home, he saw that his two elders were still busy making dried sweet potatoes, so he went to help.
The second child knows that sweet potatoes can make money and there is hope for repaying the money. Even if they don't take a break, they don't feel that the hard work is nothing, but they are very exciting.
It was Zhou Sheng who felt distressed and persuaded the two elders with kind words before they went to bed.
Zhou Sheng feels that selling dried sweet potatoes alone is too simple, and he still needs to develop new tricks to make more money.
So, he decided to make sweet potato pancakes, sweet potato glutinous rice fruits, sweet potato sesame balls, fried sweet potato sticks, roasted sweet potatoes, sweet potato tamales, baked sweet potatoes with cheese, shredded sweet potatoes and other tricks.
There are many varieties, and villagers will find them novel, and giving discounts can arouse everyone's desire to buy.
But you can’t do too much, just do a little first to test the water.
So, he didn't sleep and cooked delicious food all night.
The next day, Li Fang woke up and saw the strange sweet potato delicacies on the table. She couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Son, you made all this?"
"Yes, these can be sold for money. I will sell them with you today." Zhou Sheng carefully put the sweet potato delicacies on the table into his back basket.