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Chapter 170

Lulu and we both watched helplessly as the old lady smiled with an evil look on her face and raised her little feet to cross the door. We felt that our hearts were being squeezed tightly!

The old lady must be evil!

Otherwise, why would you eat human hands?

The bones are crunchy!

My hands and feet are cold... If she comes in, the doors and windows of my house may not be able to block her. My mother is not at home, and my teacher and father must have followed my mother.

Then Lulu and I...

I can't imagine what will happen next!

I could only hug Lulu tightly and close my eyes!

But the next moment.

"Ouch!" The old lady seemed to shout, her tone rising and falling like a roller coaster.

I hid behind the curtains and looked out, and I happened to see the old lady grunting twice on the ground, then got up with an unconvinced face, and rushed towards the door of my house again.

But before she even touched the threshold, she rolled out again, as if she had been pushed.

!!!

I know this scene! Aunt Bai and that vixen named Xiaoyun have done this before!

It’s my doorkeeper! The doorkeeper is still there! It was the doorkeeper who pushed them out!

"Nuan Ting...has she come in?" Lulu lowered her head, closed her eyes, and asked me while trembling.

I grabbed Lulu's shoulders with both hands in joy: "Lulu! She can't come in! She was blocked by the door god!"

"Ah?" Lulu raised her head and looked outside.

The old lady was covered in dirt and her gray hair was messed up. She was standing at the door staring at us through the window with evil eyes.

Lulu leaned on the window sill excitedly: "She really can't get in! We are saved!"

"Well! Fortunately, there is a door god!"

"Yes! Thank you door god!"

Although we were saved, this old lady was so vicious. Her eyes seemed to be glowing green when she looked at me, like a hungry jackal.

And I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but I feel like her hairs have grown longer, like a layer of fine frost covering the dry, layered skin.

I thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out what kind of evil spirit grows hair when it's angry.

...Did I see it wrong?

Or did she have hairy hairs from the beginning? I was just too scared to notice?

The old lady turned around stiffly and walked towards the corn field on the opposite side. Her body became more and more rigid, like a human-shaped coffin board.

As she walked, she actually jumped up.

Like a bouncing ball, it bounces forward a long distance.

Lulu's confused voice sounded behind my head: "Nuan Ting, what the hell is this? Why can I see it too?"

Lulu touched her eyes and looked at mine hesitantly: "I also have snake eyes, right?"

I took her hand and said, "Stop thinking nonsense. You will know when my second uncle comes back later."

"OK."

"Hands here!" Uncle Qian's scream sounded outside the door.

Lulu and I looked out the window together.

I saw my second uncle walking in with a bunch of people cheering menacingly.

Uncle Qian picked up the hand that the old lady had thrown away, and stood at the gate with a nervous and uneasy expression.

My eyes are straight.

Because four of them were carrying a stretcher, and the person lying on the stretcher was Uncle Yang's eldest son!

His eyes were closed tightly, his lips were black and blue, and there was a big hole in his chest. You could see the blood-stained yellow-green stretcher underneath.

There was a layer of fine and short white hair on his arms, calves and face, exactly the same as the old lady's hair just now!

And his right hand is gone... the hand just now was his!

Could it be that he was harmed by the old lady just now?

I opened my eyes wide in horror, and my second uncle's face suddenly appeared nervously at the window, which startled me, and I suddenly came back to my senses.

"Second uncle!" Lulu hurriedly opened the window.

The second uncle anxiously put his face in and looked at us carefully: "Are you two okay? How did you get this hand?"

"Second uncle! There was an old lady selling pancakes just now, but the pancakes were made by the eldest brother of the Yang family! After I saw through it, she tried to come in but was blocked by the door god, so she jumped away!" I told the story quickly.

clear.

The second uncle nodded solemnly: "It's okay, we'll talk about it later."

The second uncle immediately turned around and saw that crowds of people were still entering my yard. My yard was almost crowded.

The second uncle pointed at the two young guys who came in carrying a big sack and said: "Put the glutinous rice in a big iron pot and add sand! Fry it over an open fire! Over there, bring a big bathtub!"

"Hey!" They hurriedly followed their second uncle's instructions.

I couldn't help but look at the eldest brother of the Yang family. The fingers on his left hand seemed to be twitching, but his chest was penetrated and half of his heart was missing. There was no way he was still alive, so why was his hand still moving?

Where is it?

And I didn't see his ghost either.

I noticed that the hair all over his body has grown longer... What the hell is this!

"vomit -" Lulu jumped off the kang and ran to the trash can to retching, but because she hadn't eaten since morning, she couldn't vomit out anything and could only vomit out mouthfuls of yellow water.

I hurriedly went outside to get a glass of water to rinse Lulu's mouth. The adults were afraid of me and avoided me, but they made way for me.

When I passed the stretcher, I felt a coldness emanating from the body of the eldest brother of the Yang family, from the inside out. In my peripheral vision, his nails became black, long and hard...

I shivered and quickly went into the house with water.

"Lulu, give you some water." I patted Lulu on the back.

Lulu took it and rinsed her mouth, then asked me with a grin: "Nuan Ting, is the eldest brother dead?"

I frowned and said a little uncertainly: "He is injured like that, he should be dead, right?"

"Then why is he still moving?"

"I don't know either." I looked around. There were adults standing outside the window, blocking the view of the yard, and it was noisy.

"Where has the second uncle gone?"

"Second uncle went to the east room just now and said no one would disturb him." Lulu pointed in the direction of the east room.

I nodded, feeling vaguely uneasy.

I always feel like the eldest brother of the Yang family can jump up at any time, and my yard is full of people, so it will be terrible then.

When I thought about it, I couldn't stay any longer: "I'm going to see my second uncle."

"I'll go with you."

"Um."

We both ran to the door of the east room in a hurry. The door was ajar, and I looked in through the crack.

The second uncle got a ball of red wool from somewhere and was threading copper coins on it. As he was threading it, the second uncle muttered. The sound was not loud, but it felt like music from the sky, solemn and solemn.

At this time, a deafening noise suddenly sounded in the yard: "It's a fake corpse! It's a fake corpse! Run!"

My heart skipped a beat and I immediately looked outside.

Among the people who were escaping hastily, the eldest brother of the Yang family sat up stiffly and slowly. He was moving his neck with a loud bang.

The hair on his body is thicker, and the nails on his left hand are twenty centimeters long...


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