Siheyuan: Qin Huairu is a lucky charm for her husband

Mr. Wang Ba sneezed several times and then sighed.

Li Dabao and his companions scolded Li Erbao, after all, they had to give an explanation to Mr. Wang Ba.

"Hey, hey, stop lecturing him! I'm also responsible. Erbao didn't know I was behind the door. Now go back and rest! I just broke a little skin..."

Now Wang Ba Ye's head was buzzing from being hit, and the chattering of a group of people made him upset. So he quickly dispersed these guys to give himself some peace and quiet...

"Eighth Master, take a good rest. We won't disturb you. Don't get off the kang unless you have something to do. It's more important for us to take care of our health."

Li Dabao, Li Erbao, Little Donkey, Ma Banjie, Dashachun, and Qi Houzi—all six of them were now thinking about eating Mr. Wang. They said they wanted him to get better quickly, but in their hearts they wanted him to lie down for another three months. At least half a year!

After the group of young men left, they all secretly gave Li Erbao a thumbs-up. This meant they were praising the young man for his good work...

Last time, Ma Banjie doused the old man with boiling water, and now Li Erbao bumped into him again. Although both were accidents, Dashachun and the others didn't know! They all thought it was intentional.

"Erbao, you're quite good! You did a good job, but you have to be careful. Don't be as ruthless as Ma Banjie..."

Li Erbao could only smile bitterly now, because he really didn't mean it.

Into the night

After Lin Chen lay down comfortably with his young wife in his arms, he looked towards Mr. Wang Ba.

Just hitting it once wasn't enough; he should strike while the iron was hot and increase his strength. Lin Chen thought and used a special skill this time...

The drowsy old bastard frowned and touched his head with his hand...

"Dapeng, pour me a glass of water. My throat is a little dry."

Now Ma Banjie was sleeping like a dead pig and didn't hear Mr. Wang calling him at all.

Just when Mr. Wang Ba was about to pat the horse beside him, a gust of cold wind blew towards him.

The old man opened his eyes alertly, but he almost scared himself to death.

There was a figure standing right in front of the kang. As it was the end of the second lunar month and the moon was at its brightest in the second half of the night, the light in the room was much brighter than usual... Mr. Wang had already recognized who it was.

"Phoenix? You're not dead? This is impossible..."

Mr. Wang Ba Ye didn't care about anything else and sat up, and he had already quietly taken a screwdriver for self-defense in his hand.

The old man was no match for Zheng Chaoshan alone, and now he was covered in wounds. Feeling guilty, he was already sweating profusely...

Zheng Chaoshan was possessed by the evil spirit gathered by Lin Chen, and like Lao Jia, he couldn't speak at all. As it slowly approached, Wang Baye swung the screwdriver in his hand instantly...

What the old man didn't expect was that the entire screwdriver actually went straight through the other party and was nailed to the brick wall, and the noise directly woke up Ma Banjie who was standing next to him.

"Rat-rat?"

Mr. Wang Ba pulled half of the horse over to block in front of him, but Zheng Chaoshan's figure disappeared.

"Master Ba, what are you doing? It's just a rat stealing food. Look how scared you are..."

Ma Banjie said it lightly, unaware that Master Wang Ba had nearly died of fright. The old man was certain he wasn't mistaken; the man he had just killed was none other than Zheng Chaoshan, the Phoenix, whom he had personally killed.

The distance is so close that I can see it very clearly.

"Mouse! I just saw my dead cousin. Turn on the light!"

Ma Banjie was almost pissed when he heard this. He knew that Old Jia was recruited by Jia Zhang. He didn't expect this to happen again today...

"What the hell, your dead cousin?"

Ma Bandie was so scared that his hands started shaking. He hesitated for a long time before finding the light switch.

Both guys breathed a sigh of relief when the lightbulb came on, and there was nothing in the room.

But Mr. Wang Ba's eyes were fixed on the screwdriver he had thrown out with all his strength, because there was blood on it.

"Dad, don't turn off the lights anymore! I'll pay for the electricity... What the hell is this yard?"

Now Lin Chen not only wants to beat the old man physically, but also begins to torture him mentally. This two-pronged approach is enough... If you dive in, don't even think about leaving!

"Okay, okay, I won't turn off the lights. I'll go get a glass of water. You scared me to death!"

The bastard thought, "This is the first time I've ever encountered this. How the hell is this possible? I must have hit my head and it's confusing!"

At this moment, the light bulb in the two people's room suddenly went out, and the figure just now appeared again.

The horse, who was about to get off the kang, was frightened and paralyzed...

"Oh my god, I...I didn't scold you, cousin. Don't scare me if you want to reminisce with your relatives!"

Now the two guys were completely scared! Wang Ba Ye once again pulled Ma Ban Dian in front of him to use as a human shield, and Ma Ban Dian was so scared that he peed himself.

Many people in the front yard were woken up by the two guys' screams, especially Li Dabao and Little Donkey next door.

It wasn't until the two guys completely believed it that the light bulb came on again and Zheng Chaoshan disappeared completely.

Wang Ba Ye, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, also believed it completely!

The first time was a mess! What about the second time? It was fucking scary!

"Everyone in grandma's yard is a jerk. They're always calling this and that. They're either holding a portrait or calling us ancestors. Now, look what happened, they've even brought my cousin over!"

The bastard started cursing...

"Come on! I'm going to move next door and squeeze in. What do your relatives have to do with me?"

Wang Ba Ye had killed so many people and never believed in evil spirits seeking revenge. At this moment, he was convinced!

"Don't run away, you bastard! Clean up your fucking piss first, you bastard."

Ma Bandie didn't care about anything else and ran to knock on Li Dabao's door. He felt that making money was nothing compared to his life.

The bastard got up and tremblingly tried to pull out the bloody screwdriver... This night was unforgettable for the old man.

At this moment, Ma Bandie ran back angrily. After he went to the next room and just mentioned that there was a ghost... he was pushed out by Li Dabao and the other two again. Moreover, this guy didn't have time to change his wet underpants.

"Eighth Master, do you owe your cousin something? Otherwise, why would he come to you? Why don't you go and give him some paper money? Otherwise, if he keeps coming every few days, how can we live like this?"

The bastard thinks I owe him my life! What should I do?

"Okay, okay, hurry up and clean up the kang. Look at how scared you are! I'll find a way to burn some paper money for him tomorrow..."

Ma Banjie is convinced this time! Doing this late at night is such bad luck along with Lao Bangcai. I need to get some cinnabar and sprinkle it around the room tomorrow...

Wang Baye's heart began to beat fast. He felt that he should find an expert to take a look. Could his bad luck be caused by this unclean thing?

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