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Chapter 452: The female ghost appears in the middle of the night

When it got dark, the mayor finally led everyone to the farmhouse that had been arranged in advance.

At this time, looking at the distant mountains, the green has long faded, the mountain tops are gradually shrouded in night, and the light rain falls on the body, giving people a feeling of late autumn twilight.

There was a rescue medical team of twelve people, all of whom were arranged to stay in the farmhouse by the mayor and the village chief who came later.

Wisps of smoke rose from the cottages, and the air was filled with the smell of burning wet wood, which smelled very good.

However, everyone who accompanied them felt that this small village, which seemed to have beautiful water and green mountains, had an air of twilight.

It's too quiet.

Surprisingly quiet.

It was a little weirdly quiet.

If it were at this time, and also in his hometown, Wang Tao could smell the aroma of chopped green onions fried in oil from his neighbor's house next door. After nightfall, it was the time when the dogs in the village were having a good time. Although they couldn't be more like chickens and dogs.

It smells bad, but the whole small village gives people a sense of vitality.

But this small cottage was just the opposite. As soon as it got dark, all the houses were closed and bolted. You couldn't hear the dogs barking, and you could smell the roosters crowing.

Wang Tao and Ling Xiaoshan, as the leaders of this rescue team, were assigned to a farmhouse that looked quite prosperous. They were an old couple over fifty years old. Their only son worked outside, but he died in a car accident last year, and his daughter-in-law also died early.

He remarried and left a five or six-year-old grandson at home.

The old couple warmly received Wang Tao and Ling Xiaoshan. They made two cups of mountain tea, a local specialty. After a while, they served a bowl of steaming rice. The mountain vegetables were fragrant and the rice was fragrant.

After the two of them finished eating, they chatted with the old couple about their daily life. The grandson hid behind his grandma and did not dare to see strangers.

The mayor settled everyone down and returned to the village, saying he would come back tomorrow. The village chief told the old couple to entertain the experts from the city. He smiled at Wang Tao and Ling Xiaoshan, hunched over and went home for dinner.

Through the conversation, the two learned that the husband's surname was Ma and the wife's surname was Liu, so they immediately changed their names to the two old people as Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma, and their grandson was named Shuanzhu. After the child died, the father and the mother returned to each other.

I remarried and am a bit introverted. I don’t dare to meet strangers.

As they talked, they talked about the dozen or so villagers who died in Xiuse yesterday. The faces of the two old people became ugly. It turned out that one of the dead people was their cousin. And that person volunteered to go to Yunhai Affiliated Hospital to become a nurse.

The man who was the guinea pig in the laboratory was actually the cousin of the two old men.

When the two old people heard Ling Xiaoshan talk about their cousin, who had been given acupuncture by Wang Tao's skillful hands and had no worries about his life, the two old people burst into tears with excitement. With a plop, they knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Tao.

Wang Tao quickly helped the two old people up. He seemed to see the shadow of Uncle Ma in the two simple old people.

Just then, someone pushed the door open and broke in.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Roy Yi, who had a slim waist and long legs, walked in with a small cream-white coat draped over his shoulders and wondered as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Wang Tao helped the two old people up and did not answer her. Instead, he frowned and asked Roy Yi: "It's already very late. If you don't have a good rest, what are you doing here?"

Wang Tao said "you" because there was a girl following Roy Yi. The girl was about the same age as Roy Yi and was looking at Wang Tao and Ling Xiaoshan curiously.

"The rooms here are cramped and damp. We insist on changing rooms!" Roy pouted.

"We are here to rescue people, not to travel, let alone stay in a hotel. Miss, stop making trouble and go back right away, okay?" Wang Tao said.

"No, why do you two live in such a spacious room, but we have to live in a small dark room?" Roy Yi said persistently: "We just want to change rooms with you."

Uncle Ma immediately came over to smooth things over and told Wang Tao and Roy Yi that he had two free main rooms in his house, which used to be occupied by his son and daughter-in-law. Now that they have left, it is just right for them to live in each other.

After glancing at Wang Tao, Roy Yi followed Uncle Ma to see his son's room.

Wang Tao glared at her fiercely and drank all the tea in the cup in one breath. Ling Xiaoshan patted him on the shoulder with an inexplicable smile on his face.

There was nothing to say all night. When he slept until midnight, Wang Tao suddenly heard a very soft knock on the door. Ling Xiaoshan was lying next to him, snoring loudly. Wang Tao frowned and turned slightly to the side, his face just right.

Facing the door, squinting his eyes and looking at the door.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a figure in a white robe appeared at the door - Wang Tao's heart contracted.

Damn what?

In the middle of the night, in a remote mountain house, could it be a ghost?

Ghosts are very scary and wonderful to talk about. The scary thing is that when Wang Tao was a child, he grew up listening to ghost stories told by the old people in the village. Every time he heard ghost stories, he would not even dare to go to the toilet at night.

He said it was amazing that until now, he had never seen a ghost.

His hands quietly groped around the bedside for a while, and he touched the box of silver needles he carried with him. With the needles in his hands, Wang Tao felt confident and thought: If you are really a ghost, I will stab you hard.

Ninety-nine and eighty-one needles, if they don’t hurt you, I will also cripple you!

The white-robed ghost at the door opened the door, groped for a while on the door, and then stepped in, walking very carefully like a blind man.

Damn it! Could it be that he is a blind man?

Wang Tao held his breath, squinted his eyes, pretended to be asleep, and silently observed the blind man who walked into the room.

In the second half of the night, the rain stopped, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. The stars were shining brightly, and it was extremely cold.

The faint moonlight passes through the door and shines on Wang Tao's face. If you look closely, you can see his eyelashes trembling constantly.

The white-robed ghost approached, and Wang Tao saw the long shawl hair behind it. It turned out to be a female ghost. No, it should be a blind female ghost.

Why did a female ghost come into his room in the middle of the night? Could she be here to molest him?

A drop of cold sweat broke out in Wang Tao's palm holding the silver needle.

"Go away! I only like beautiful women, not female ghosts!"

"Please, Sister Ghost, please leave quickly. I am not your cup of tea. I am no longer a virgin. If you are indecent, I will reduce your moral conduct." Wang Tao prayed secretly in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost fumbled and walked towards him. Wang Tao swallowed uncontrollably, his whole body tensed up, and the silver needle in his hand almost bent into a fishhook when he squeezed it. A heart.

His throat suddenly rose.

Looking from the direction of Wang Tao, you can't see the female ghost's face clearly at all. You can only see the general outline. Yes! It is indeed a female ghost.

At this time, the female ghost was stretching out her pointed fingers to grab Wang Tao's lifeblood——


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