She could feel his whole body shaking, a kind of shaking caused by fear.
"Bai, Bai, Bai Haitang, ghost, I was caught by a ghost, save me, save me..." After hearing this, the boy's face became even paler, with no trace of blood at all.
It seemed that if Haitang didn't let go, he would faint.
Haitang let him go, but was also completely shocked by his words.
The boy collapsed on the ground for a while, then came to his senses, got up from the ground in a panic, and ran away as if running for his life...
"Ms. sir, I have become a ghost..." Haitang turned her head aggrievedly and looked at Datong.
Both of them were stunned.
They are obviously normal people, but in the eyes of the villagers in Bailu Village, they become ghosts!
From the looks in the eyes of the villagers, it was obvious that Haitang was also regarded as a ghost, even Datong was the ghost husband and Tiantian was the ghost baby.
"Thanks to you, Tiantian and I have become big ghosts and little ghosts..." Datong made a face, making Xiao Tiantian in his arms laugh.
What's going on?
Haitang didn't understand it either, but this feeling was quite fun. No one had ever been so afraid of herself since she was a child.
So, Haitang bravely walked around Bailu Village...
It's quite interesting to be a ghost, everyone is scared!
"Lao Bai's Begonia has turned into a female ghost and returned!!!" Someone in Bailu Village shouted, and everyone started cheering and shouting, especially the teenage boys.
It's a good idea to shout like this. Every household closed the door tightly and looked out quietly through the cracks in the doors and windows...
Originally, Haitang wanted to arrest someone to find out what was going on, but it was not easy to catch him this time.
"Tian Tian, dear, my mother has become a female ghost, are you afraid, are you afraid?" Datong teased Tian Tian.
"Giggle, giggle..." Tiantian smiled happily in Datong's arms.
"I'm really not afraid...you little devil." Datong happily kissed his precious daughter.
Haitang did not stay where she was, and continued walking on the path in Bailu Village. She looked at the houses on both sides and had no memory of which one was her home...
At this time, the door of a house opened a little wider, and a pair of big, weathered eyes were looking at Haitang. Haitang met his eyes.
I don't know who is in this room.
I saw that the crack in the door opened wider and wider, and a man walked out. He looked about fifty years old, with a little gray hair.
Trembling and tentatively, he walked towards Haitang and tried to make eye contact with her.
Of course, Haitang had nothing to be afraid of. Everyone should be afraid of themselves, so she did not avoid his eyes. Finally, she met a bold person and caught her and asked him what was going on.
"Hai, Haitang..." the man said tentatively, keeping a distance of two meters from Haitang.
"Yeah, you're all right." Haitang smiled slightly, thinking in her mind that considering this man's age, he should know Bai Haitang. By saying this, he might be able to figure out where his home is.
"You, are you a human or a ghost?" the half-hundred men asked again.
"Whatever you think is a human is a human, and what you think is a ghost is a ghost." Haitang replied.
"You, you are still alive..." The man saw that Haitang's lips were red and her teeth were white. Although her clothes were shabby, they were neat, her hair was not disheveled, she was not afraid of the sun, and there were shadows!