It wasn't bright and bright, it was dim, but the line became stable and the line of sight became clear.
The old lady who was pinned down by me looked stunned, her facial features were the same as those of ordinary people, "Little girl, how did you hurt your neck?"
I was out of breath due to the challenge, and my mind was still a little dazed, "Didn't you scratch it for me?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the old lady disappeared from under me in a blink of an eye. She really just said she was gone.
When I turned around again, I couldn't help but be startled again.
In front of the long table where the urn was placed, a row of well-dressed ancient people stood.
It is said that they are ancient people, but they are not very ancient, because none of them have long braids.
The men all wore coats, and the women wore coats and skirts.
The old man with a swaying head and the old lady who was challenging me were surrounded by each other and stood in the middle.
Their faces all became the same as those of ordinary people, with no broken limbs or bloody flesh.
The look on my face showed confusion and confusion.
I don't understand what they mean, but I can feel that the yin energy is much lighter.
The evil spirits of spirits are not that serious anymore.
It seems that he doesn't want to use force against me anymore and is willing to calm down and talk to me.
I slowly stood up and looked at them head-on, "Ancestors, I do this with sincerity..."
"How did you hurt your neck?"
The old man put his hand behind his back in a dignified manner, "Why do we smell the rat demon scent from you?"
Rat demon?
Do they still know about the rat demon?
I touched my bleeding neck and asked tentatively, "Do you know the rat spirit?"
"More than just knowing each other!"
The old man snorted and pulled a little girl over, "My granddaughter's most beloved dress was bitten to pieces by that bad thing!"
The little girl lowered her head and sobbed, "If it hadn't been bitten, how could I have your skirt? That rat is so abominable. I want revenge, I must take revenge..."
"My neck was also bitten by a rat."
Another man came out. He took off the head like a peach. He held the head in his arms and said to me, "My neck is already hurting. It bit my throat. I want revenge..."
I stood there without moving, and my throat tightened.
I really want to say, brother, please push your head back first.
"There is also a box containing my body bones. Although my body bones are useless, I will be cold if they bite the box."
The old lady also gritted her teeth, "It's really cold... Those rat spirits are so abominable, our Lin family is bound to take revenge..."
"My feet were also bitten, and my toes were almost bitten off."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Listening to their complaints of grievances, I stepped forward and looked at the urns, and sure enough, several of them had a corner broken.
Seeing that they were still clamoring for revenge, I looked over and said, "You have no chance to avenge this."
"Why can't you repay it!"
The old man frowned, "Is it possible that Yang Cha and that rat demon of yours are in the same group?!"
Where is it? I want to laugh inexplicably, but it seems that I have taken it out again!
"Grandpa, my little girl is not talented. In December last year, I personally killed a rat demon, and I killed all its children together with it."
The soul flew into oblivion.
How can you take revenge?
"The rat demon has seven children!"
The old man opened his eyes wide, "You destroyed them all?!"
"Exactly, its offspring are not very good, so it didn't cost me too much energy."
I nodded and said, "Later, the rat demon also wanted to avenge its children, so it fought with me. It was also at that time that the blood vessels in my neck were bitten by it, leaving the demonic aura behind."
Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that I later ate the eyeball powder of the rat demon. Did my sensitivity become stronger?
Spiritual bodies that have been harmed by the rat demon will naturally sense it through me.
Looking at it this way, it is really not free. If a person is not ruthless, how can he stand firm?
Even though the sisters haven't relied on it to den the mother mouse's nest, they have made unexpected gains elsewhere!
The two-door life is all about reverse operations!
Stable.
The ancestors can move to their homes.
"I see. No wonder my wife could smell the rat demon's breath from the blood on your neck."
The old man shook his head while sighing, "It was actually destroyed. The disaster has been eradicated long ago."
The spirits all started to whisper together. It seemed that the surprise came too suddenly and they were still a little unbelievable.
Should he say it or not, the old man's expression was gentle, and the way his head was swinging seemed quite festive.
Very happy.
Bringing wealth and treasure!
"Grandpa, you don't want to move into the haunted house, but you just want to wait for the rat demon to come to your door?"
"Yes, we stay here just to wait for them to come over and avenge our shame."
The old man looked at me with joy in his eyes, "I didn't expect it... Benefactor, you are our great benefactor!"
Ouch.
Don't dare to take it seriously.
I smiled modestly.
After making a fuss, it turned out to be one of our own!
The target of their revenge turns out to be those big rats!
Fate is too wonderful, but when I think about it, it is not nonsense.
This is at the junction to Ping County, where the rats' lair is.
Is it possible that the mother rat's lair is nearby?
However, I drove this way and did not sense the signal between my eyebrows.
"Grandpa, was that rat demon originally your neighbor?"
"No, they climbed out of the toilet barrel in the latrine..."
The old man pointed towards the door of the bathroom, "When they crawled in, they were all very big rats, dripping with water, with blood-red eyes, and they could talk. Not only did they eat our offerings, but they also took ours.
Box, we didn’t agree, so we were bullied by them. I was the one who gave the dream to Xiao Lin, the younger generation. Xiao Lin sent someone over. The group of rat robbers sensed the popularity, so they reluctantly left. Before leaving, the rat demon still
I just told them harsh words that they would not be wronged by the spirits and would come back, so we just waited."
I hissed, "Then when you gave Boss Lin a dream, didn't you mention the rat demon?"
As soon as the question was posed, the old man turned his arm behind his back and snorted coldly, showing off his behavior!
The spirit body that looked like a housekeeper stood up and bowed slightly and said, "Little girl, my master is the ancestor of Xiao Lin. How could I tell my descendants in my dream that they have been bullied by rats? This will undermine my master's majesty."
ah.
I don’t want to fold the noodles.
Are you going to force yourself to do it now?
No wonder Aunt Jin said that Mr. Xu didn’t even ask about Ziwu Maoyou when he started fighting with them...
The bottom line is that these ancestors themselves are embarrassed to say it, they feel embarrassed, oh no, they are embarrassed.
Cheng, we understand that everyone pursues individuality in life, let alone being a ghost.
This is also a common thinking mode of spirit bodies, which are relatively one-dimensional.
Thinking about it, this job really can only be put into my hands. Even if the other Yin-Yang gentlemen asked and found out that they had enmity with the rat demon, the other Yin-Yang gentlemen would not be able to find the rat demon family, and they would have nothing to lose.