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Chapter 432 The so-called days are still long

Tang Ning's attitude changed too much. The old man didn't expect that she suddenly became so easy to talk.

It is said that something abnormal will lead to evil.

The little Taoist priest gave in, but he did not dare to open the door directly.

I glanced at Tang Ning suspiciously and felt uneasy when I saw the smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's like digging a hole and waiting for yourself to walk in.

No, you can't open the door like this.

The purpose of this house is to avoid ghosts.

In order to be able to draw complete runes on the wall, the entire house has no window except for the narrow door.

Therefore, except for the small gap in the wooden door, there is no way to see outside here.

The old man did not walk behind the wooden door, but to the corner.

Regardless of the soil on the yellow mud, he lay down.

"Crack~Crack~"

"Click~"

The sound of bricks moving comes from the corner of the wall.

The old man's hand slowly moved back, and a blue brick slowly moved out.

The light did not come through the brick hole, and the old man leaned over with his eyes open.

Looking out from this brick hole, you can see the main entrance of the building, but what he sees now is darkness.

It seemed as if someone had covered the entire house with black cloth, and the eyes were pitch black and there was no light at all.

"Huh~"

The subtle sound was made, I don't know what it was.

The old man was not sure if he was dazzled. He seemed to see the darkness outside the brick hole moving.

The next second, a wind blew in through the brick hole.

Scraped on my face, I felt extremely cold in an instant.

Not dazzled!

The old man used his hands and feet together and hurriedly stepped back.

But no matter how panic he was, he still did not forget to plug the brick hole again.

The old man sat on the ground, the chill left by the cold wind had not yet subsided, and his face looked scared, and his hands holding the cigarette pole were trembling.

The ghost thing Hua Ling actually surrounded the house!

This kind of thing has never happened before.

"How about it, do you want me to open the door directly?"

Although Tang Ning did not see what it looked like outside, he could also sense the state of the hut being covered with yin energy.

Behind the wooden door is a red line drawn by cinnabar. When closed, it is connected to the red lines on the wall, forming a complete rune that prevents ghosts from entering.

If opened, the lines will break, and the runes will become incomplete, losing their function of resisting ghosts.

It means that the function of this room is completely lost and ghosts can enter freely.

The old man looked so eccentric, staring at the little Taoist priest, the more he looked, the more angry he became.

She obviously knew what was going on outside the house, so she turned against her initial attitude and said that.

Hua Ling would do such a move, probably because this little Taoist priest did something in the building that made her angry.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that things are.

My mind was filled with thoughts, and the old man thought for a while and then he had already made up his mind.

"No matter what, you still have to go out for me!"

After saying that, he walked over and pushed Tangning and his little granddaughter out.

Seeing his son, daughter-in-law and old woman standing aside to look at him, the old man inserted the cigarette pole to his waist: "Why are you doing while standing there? You're not here to help!"

If you can't push them out by yourself, those four people can always push them out.

"Dad, is there any other way? The eldest sister is dead. If the younger sister is gone, what's the point of living for the rest of my life?"

Seeing that the youngest daughter was pushed to the door by her man and father-in-law, the aunt felt a pain in her heart.

"Hualing has fenced the entire house. If we don't hand over these two people, what will we do after she breaks in?"

Seeing that she was still unwilling to come to help, the old man snorted coldly.

"Women have long hair and short knowledge. I don't know how to live for the rest of their lives? Let me tell you, if you don't give them tonight, you will not have the rest of your life at all!"

If Hua Ling really goes crazy regardless of the matter, no one in this village will think about seeing the sun tomorrow.

"Cuilan, I know you are reluctant to let your daughter go, and you can't pass the hurdle in your heart. But you have to know that if she doesn't die, you will die."

The old woman twisted the little girl's arm and exerted extremely force, not caring at all if it would cause bruises.

Pushing and pushing people to the door.

"Don't think that I can't feel pain when I stand and speak. I'm actually like you. I also had two daughters at the beginning. But..."

But fifty years ago, the gold-stealing ghosts were allowed to eat their souls.

"You will have a long life in the future. After a long time, you will feel that this is nothing."

Just like myself now, I don’t feel much about my thoughts when I think of those two daughters who died prematurely.

After all, so long has passed, they can't remember what they look like.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was still hesitating, the old woman glanced at her grandson who was huddled on the bed: "Do you want me to die?"

They are also the grandsons of this family, why did they eat the souls of the two granddaughters by the stolen gold ghosts instead of giving out their grandson?

Isn’t it because he is a boy, in their eyes, it seems to be the root of this family?

The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is firmly imprinted in their bones.

The aunt looked back at the younger son, stared at the door timidly, and immediately went to help the old woman.

"Mom, do you really want me to die?"

The little girl waved her hands hard to prevent the two of them from getting close to her.

But her weak strength is still a little different from her mother who often does farm work, not to mention that she has already consumed a lot of physical energy when she struggled before.

Before the hand could be swung a few times, my mother and grandma were firmly grasped.

"Little sister, I don't want to."

Looking at the little daughter's red and tearful eyes, the aunt could only turn her face away and dare not look at her.

But the hand that captured her arm did not relax at all from beginning to end.

Just like her firm heart.

"But if you don't die, I have to die. Mom has always told you and your elder sister since she was a child that you should give in to your younger brother and take care of your younger brother. You are very obedient and have always done this. So this time, do you just want to help your younger brother, okay?"

Give up to your younger brother and take care of your younger brother?

When the little girl heard what she said, she couldn't stop crying: "Because he is a boy and he is a younger brother, I have to give in to him since I was a child."

If you have something delicious, you should give it to your younger brother first, and if you have new clothes, you should keep your younger brother tight.

Although she minded, she still accepted these things silently.

Because every household in the village does this, and she has seen this since she was a child, so she doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.
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