Weird Talker

Chapter 558
At this time, Qin Manjiang suddenly felt the woman behind him move, and she seemed to want to lift the quilt and go out.

"do not move."

Qin Manjiang grabbed her hand and held her tightly.

From her body, Qin Manjiang could feel an astonishing force. If it wasn't for his recent improvement in physical strength, he really couldn't hold back this woman.

At this time, Qin Manjiang didn't care about the difference between men and women. The ghost was outside. If this woman wanted to lift the quilt and go out, not only was she looking for death, but she would also kill him.

In the end, Qin Manjiang used both hands and feet to "lock" the woman, but even though the woman was pressed by him, she was still struggling.

are you crazy?
At this moment, there was a scream outside.

This distance is not far, Qin Manjiang heard it very clearly.

Also at this moment, the woman suddenly stopped moving.

But Qin Manjiang didn't dare to let go of her. At this time, even the slightest accident may lead to death.

Good thing she's dumb.

Qin Manjiang suddenly thought so.

However, no matter what she is, if you can get through tonight safely, you must stay away from her tomorrow. This woman is simply a time bomb.

Judging from the villagers' coping methods, they must have known about ghosts for a long time.

But judging from the performance of the ghost before, the people in this village seemed to be seeing the true face of the ghost for the first time.

Speaking of which, why does Guanyin Village have such a ghost?

Qin Manjiang was thinking while listening to the movement outside.

All that can be done now is to wait.

Wait for that ghost to leave.

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the same moment.

The old village head was dragged home by his son.

This Zhao family is the largest and tallest house in Guanyin Village.

His son is also in his forties. As soon as he got home, he turned on the light and searched through boxes and boxes.

The dark-skinned old village chief was frightened and angry, so he quickly turned off the light, slapped him on the back of the head, and cursed in a low voice, "You're looking for death!"

The father and son really didn't get along. In Boss Zhao's eyes, his father should have abdicated a long time ago, but the old man is very addicted to officials, and he is still in his seventies and eighties and still reluctant to step down.

Boss Zhao, who had been waiting to take over for a long time, had his patience worn out. At this moment, he was slapped and shook his shoulder with anger: "You know a hammer!"

"Did you forget what Baigu said when he went to invite Guanyin?"

"There must be an accident under Guanyin. Baigu said that he wrote down all possible situations on a piece of paper, and he should take it out to read. Don't you believe it, did you see a ghost today?"

Boss Zhao scolded his father and asked angrily, "Paper?
"Hiding everywhere, where did you hide?"

Old man Zhao was so angry that his face was black and purple, but he couldn't refute.

It is true that my son had said that he would take out Baigu's message when rumors of ghosts first appeared in the village, but he was the one who kept evading it.

Fortunately, today, not only did the temperature drop suddenly, freezing the road out of the village, but the ghost finally appeared.

He was right, looking for paper, find that paper!

"Don't turn on the light if you're looking for it!" Old man Zhao said stiffly, and found an old flashlight in the dark, the kind with the batteries on it.

Press it, and look at the drawer by the wall.

Before opening the drawer, the father and son felt goose bumps all over their bodies.

I saw that the wall behind the drawer was covered with dense bloody fingerprints!

I glanced at the moment I turned on the light just now, obviously there are no such handprints yet.

Both of them panicked.

Old man Zhao pushed his son Boss Zhao: "Go to the drawer, look for... find that piece of paper, there are words written by Bai Gu on the paper."

"Aren't you going?" Boss Zhao's mouth was trembling, but after saying this, he walked past obediently.

The bloody handprints on the wall were invisible, but when he finally mustered up the courage to come to the drawer, he pulled the drawer open.

I saw a large amount of crimson blood suddenly gushing out of the drawer!
And the dense bloody fingerprints on the wall also started to bleed, dripping straight down.

The Zhao family father and son were so frightened that their legs felt like chaff, and the whole house was filled with bloody smell.

"Don't...don't be afraid, God...God will bless us..."

Old man Zhao forced himself to be calm, but he was always praying for the protection of "God" in his heart.

His son, Boss Zhao, finally calmed down after hearing this.

After all, the "miracle" demonstrated by Baigu has shocked him to this day.

In order to join the divine religion, he even agreed to invite the Guanyin.

Baigu must have written how to guard against that ghost...

God... bless me!

Intense madness overwhelmed the blood-splattered fear at this moment, Boss Zhao actually put his hand directly into the blood-stained drawer.

The sticky and cold touch made him shiver all over.

Old man Zhao couldn't help but said, "Be more pious..."

"Then fuck you!"

Mr. Zhao was furious.

Am I not religious enough?

What about that piece of paper?Where did the old man put that piece of paper?
He groped around in the blood in the drawer.

Soon, the mutation will regenerate!
Outlines of human faces appeared in the blood gushing out of the wall, and the old village head Mr. Zhao, who was trembling in the distance, could see it clearly. Come out!"

How can Boss Zhao not know that the danger is approaching?

Just looking at the blood in the drawer made his scalp tingle, and the blood obviously couldn't cast a clear shadow, but when he shone the flashlight into the drawer, he saw a blurry person His face was dangling in the blood.

His hands were groping in the bloody water, and the face in the bloody water was constantly broken and reassembled.

A strange and terrifying feeling crawled all over his body in the blink of an eye.

Just when Boss Zhao was about to lose his hold, he finally touched something that looked like paper but was slippery.

Taking it out for a look, Boss Zhao was ecstatic: "I found it!"

"hurry up!"

Old man Zhao urged.

Of course Boss Zhao knew that he had to run quickly, but he had just left with his front feet, and before his back feet could catch up, he saw a pair of pale arms protruding from the bloody water in the drawer!

Those hands are unimaginably long, and they are still stretching!
The old man Zhao was so frightened that his soul trembled, and he turned and ran away before he became the only son.

Boss Zhao's scalp was also numb, and his heart rose to his throat in an instant.

He only felt a chill coming from behind, and he didn't dare to look back at how close he was, and he didn't have the time.

It wasn't until he rushed out of the room and rolled down the stairs that he got up limply all over, rushed out with a face full of shock, and saw old man Zhao standing outside the gate.

"Give me, give me the paper!"

Old man Zhao shouted.

"I'll give you a hammer!" Boss Zhao rushed out and pushed old man Zhao. Unexpectedly, the old man was prepared and grabbed Boss Zhao's clothes with his backhand.

The father and son fled the house entangled, and the bloody blood and pale arms in their house also quietly disappeared, leaving no trace.

Like it never was.

　Thanks to the evil Tauren who loves oranges from red pandas, Erlu, Mysterious Waterman, Duobao, and March Xi for your tip, good night~
　
(End of this chapter)