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Chapter 2 Wilderness Slut

The driver shook his head and said, "Brother, no matter how much money you give me, I won't go. There has been trouble there recently. Last time, a friend of mine had an accident there. I beg you not to harm me, okay?"

When I heard the secret cry, it seemed like Caihua didn't lie to me. Yemapo was really haunted, so this trip was not in vain.

I got out of the car, opened the passenger door, got in, threw a hundred dollars to the driver, and said coldly: "Brother, my brother has a bad temper. If he continues to be like this, it won't be money."

problem.”

The driver saw that Caihua was tall and tall, with a fierce look on his face. He took the money helplessly and muttered that it was really bad to go to Yemapo so late.

I saw that the driver seemed to know a few tricks. It was still a long way to Yemapo anyway, so I asked him to tell me about the evil incident.

It turns out that in the past half month, many drivers have been soliciting passengers to Yemapo at night. The passengers are very generous and give away a lot of money. The drivers thought they had made a lot of money, but when they looked the next day, they found that the money they received was from dead people.

The ghost coins used.

Everyone knew that it was probably a ghost encounter. Two drivers were so frightened that they simply stopped working. There was a big fuss in the taxi company at that time. Everyone knows that after twelve o'clock, you must not go to Yema Slope.

To solicit customers.

The further we went to the suburbs, the harder the road became. The driver stopped on a small bridge, sweating profusely, pointed at a gloomy dense forest road in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and said: "Brother, this is the Mustang Bridge. Cross it."

Walk one mile from this bridge, turn right and there is a village road, and you will reach Yemapo as you go in."

When I saw it, the road was full of potholes, and there were big plane trees on both sides. The leaves were rustling, and it looked like a horror movie. It was very eerie and scary, so I said, "Brother, it's just this mile away."

, if you just drag us in, I’ll add more money.”

When the driver heard that I was so generous, he became even more reluctant. Caihua and I had no choice but to get out of the car and couldn't really kill the bird.

As soon as the car drove away, the surroundings were eerie, and the hazy moonlight shone on the mottled road, making it even more terrifying. The night wind blew, sending a cold chill into my neck. I broke into a layer of cold sweat all over my body, and I was almost sober from the alcohol.

"Damn it, I'll go complain to the taxi company some other time, or I'll kill this ***." Caihua took out her mobile phone for lighting and staggered ahead to lead the way.

After walking for a mile, Caihua did not enter the village. Instead, he chose a long path and walked in. I looked around and saw that there were weeds as tall as a man. I didn’t know him very well. In case this bird pit

Me, even if I were buried alive, no one would know.

"Caihua, where are you going?" The dog's tail grass under my feet was tangled up like a hanged ghost, and I stumbled into Caihua's body.

"Damn, Brother Qin, you can't be so timid," Caihua said, pointing to a hill in front, "Did you see it? That's the cemetery. It only takes ten minutes to walk. That's where I heard it last time.

The female ghost** is so exciting, I guarantee you will enjoy listening to it later."

As Caihua walked, she said that Yemapo is a village, because in the mountainous areas on the outskirts of the city, the villagers still maintain the custom of burial. All the dead are buried in the back mountains, which become graveyards.

I followed Caihua's finger and through the moonlight I could see the tombstones standing in front of the small tombs on the hill. There were also a few will-o'-the-wisps flickering faintly. Knowing that what Caihua said was true, I felt a little more relaxed.

It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts. I've been to so many supernatural and dangerous places, and I've always talked nonsense. There are no ghosts in this world. To be honest, I'd rather see ghosts and get some excitement.

However, I saw that this boy Caihua, with his thick eyebrows, big eyes and beard, did not look like a good person. I was not familiar with the place, so I was afraid that this boy would trick me.

Thinking of this, how can I still feel like a ghost? I touched a stone from the grass, held it in my hand, and fucked the cauliflower. If I dared to attack him, I would kill him.

I followed the cauliflower through the grass nest for more than half an hour. The weeds became denser and denser, and I couldn't even see the top of the mountain. My mouth was full of grass and wheat, let alone my body, which was stained with a bunch of smelly grass balls.

Fire.

I was a little impatient and said, "Caihua, it's been half an hour, why haven't you arrived yet? Could it be that we went astray?"

Caihua probably drank too much and was a little confused. She frowned and scratched the back of her head and cursed: "Male Gobi, did you take the wrong direction? This was the road last time. You can't be a ghost."

It’s a wall.”

I was too lazy to pay attention to him, lit a cigarette, drank some hot urine, and looked around, vaguely seeming to see a light.

"Cauliflower, look over there."

Caihua slapped her forehead and said, "Damn, I really took the wrong road. There is a house there. I guess we went around to the village. Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it today. Let's go and stay there for the night."

When I saw that the ghost girl was dead, I felt itchy and uncomfortable all over my body. There was no point in digging in anymore, so I could only follow the grandson toward the light. When I got closer, I saw that it was a two-story small bungalow.

, built alone in a mountain col, with two majestic large stone lions standing at the door, it is probably a place where rich people hide in peace.

Caihua and I went to knock on the door. The person who opened the door was a rosy-faced old man in his sixties, holding a hookah in his mouth and wearing flip-flops. The people in the village were very hospitable. He asked us a few casual questions and welcomed us in.

When I walked in, I asked Caihua if this old man was a ghost. It was quite strange that there was only such a house around.

"Brother Qin, look at this old man's rosy face. It's good that he didn't say we are ghosts." Caihua spat out a mouthful of grass particles and said.

I took a look and saw that Caihua's face was green and dirty, covered with grass particles. I guess I was the same. Then I looked at the old man. His complexion was steady and he didn't look like a ghost. He rubbed his face and swallowed his doubts.

Go down.

As soon as they entered the house, several people were eating hot pot around the table. The old man said, "A few friends are here for a late-night supper. If you don't mind, let's make do with it. Anyway, we can't get the sedan chair at this moment."

"Sedan, what sedan?" I muttered, but didn't take it to heart. It was probably the local dialect's name for a car.

Several friends next to me also stood up and greeted them warmly. Smelling the fragrant aroma of wine and food, Caihua and I had been busy for most of the night. We were tired and hungry, so we said a few polite words and sat down.

The wine and meat went down our throats, so Caihua and I, who are naturally generous in temperament, ate it. The old man and his friends also kept trying to persuade us to drink.

While I was still drinking, I heard the sound of a woman doing something, which was melodious and mixed with coquettish cries. It sounded very sexy.

"Old man, who is this coquettish woman? She's so coquettish that it makes me hard." Caihua drank a little fiercely and started to speak a little carelessly.

The old man arched his hands in embarrassment and said with a smile, she is the woman I recently bought from Yunnan with money, her name is Chunlan, I will clean up this naughty girl right now.

When I heard that they were bought from Yunnan, I immediately lost interest. There were many old bachelors in my hometown buying women there. They looked like they were dug out of coal pits, they were dark and ugly.

The old man got up and walked into a room angrily, dragged out a naked woman, beat her on the head and face, and cursed: "You shameless bitch, why are you so angry in front of so many people? It's embarrassing for me."

I have to beat you to death today."

"Brother Qin, come on, look." I was lowering my head to drink, and Caihua poked me, signaling to look.

Caihua and I squinted our eyes and took a look, **, this old man’s little wife is really pretty, not to mention her pretty face, her body is also very fair and hot, her breasts are huge, elastic and powerful, and her waist is plump.

You can hold it, especially those buttocks, which are round and plump. If you can get them on the bed, it will be great. At that moment, Cai Huahan and I almost lost our eyes.

"It seems that I really bought it. It's a pity that I can't meet such a decent horse." Caihua said.

"You old guy, your gadget doesn't last. It's better to be dead than to live with you." Although the woman didn't dare to fight back, she yelled in dissatisfaction. She was speaking in a foreign language, but I guess

I can still hear it clearly.

When the old man heard this, he became even more angry. He angrily picked up the wine bottle from the table and tried to smash it at Chunlan, "You shameless coquettish man, you've rebelled against heaven."

When everyone saw that he was really angry, they quickly stopped him and persuaded him, "Old man, please discuss it carefully if you have anything to say."

The old man put down the bottle of wine, beat his chest, and sighed, "What a waste of fire, what a waste of women, I'm old and I don't have the ability anymore. I can't control this little bitch, but I still have to do it every day."

If you are so angry with her, take her away if you want, and I will be left alone."

The old man's friends quickly waved their hands and said, "Old Gao, we are already old, so please don't come to harm us."

Both Caihua and I stared blankly and asked, Lao Gaotou, are you serious or are you kidding that you don’t want such a beautiful little wife?

"No, I'll piss you off if I keep it. I still want to live a few more years. There are so many people today, and whoever wants it can take it away. Anyway, it's only eight thousand yuan, so I'll just feed it to the dogs." The old man was a stubborn man.

As for his temper, it was obvious that Chunlan was always angry with him.

"That's right. You are old and still can't do anything. Next time you should buy a wife who has gone through menopause. Then it will be worth it." Caihua really drank a little too much and got drunk.

The old man's face turned green as he snatched the white spot.

I looked at Chunlan carefully. This woman's thighs are elastic and plump, her hair is thick, and her lips are sexy and full. With my many years of experience in playing with women, this kind of woman's arousal will be very strong. If Old Man Gao doesn't send him out, sooner or later, he will

This old guy has to be tortured to death, but for veterans like me and Caihua, he is definitely a good bed partner.

She happened to be peeking at me, as if she was hinting that I wanted her to leave. I was so drunk that I was about to ask for her, but Caihua slapped the table and blushed and shouted, "Damn it, I want this girl."

Old Man Gao, how much do you want?"


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