The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

"Oh no! I was just joking with you, brother. Don't be angry, don't be angry. Don't bother with a child like me."

Zhao Dahai, who was older than his father, choked and before he could open his mouth, he heard him speak again.

"Brother, who are you talking about?"

"Who else could it be? The one who beat up my grandson and the children in the village!" Zhao Dahai's mind couldn't catch up for a moment, so he quickly replied.

His face darkened when he realized what was happening.

He didn't tell anyone that his eldest grandson and a group of young men in the village were beaten to death by a girl.

If this gets out, Dahe Village will be laughed at!

He said that Sangjia Village had raised an evil spirit, which was released to do evil and hurt the people in his own village, so he led everyone to seek justice.

The people of Dahe Village were actually not very willing to come, but they were afraid that if they didn't come, the village chief Zhao Dahai would make things difficult for them. They were also afraid that if they allowed this evil spirit to continue doing evil, it would one day bring disaster upon them.

After hearing what Zhao Dahai said, Sanderfa suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled, then, as if afraid that others couldn't hear him, he shouted word by word at the top of his voice:

"Oh~ Are you talking about the girl who beat eight or nine young men from your Dahe Village to death?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Hahaha, trash!"

"Haha, how dare you come out and embarrass yourself when you're not as skilled as others!"

Waves of mocking and ridiculing voices once again came towards the people of Dahe Village.

Like a dense mass of fine needles, they pierced into the shameful hearts of the villagers in Dahe Village.

They were all stabbed until their faces turned red.

Zhao Dahai was so angry that he fell backwards, with a surge of anger rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

With his eyes wide open, he clenched the hatchet in his hand and pointed it at Sanderfa.

"Stop being so playful and frivolous with me. Just tell me whether you're going to hand it over or not!"

Sanderfa seemed to be frightened by the hatchet in his hand. He took two steps back, clutching his chest, and pretended to be terrified.

"Hey, brother, calm down, calm down. She's just a child. Why are you arguing with her? If you have anything to say, just talk to us adults."

Zhao Dahai: Didn’t you just say that you are also a child!!!

Children, children! Every sentence is about children! It never ends, right?

Zhao Dahai is about to collapse!

With a ferocious face, he roared, "Just tell me whether you will hand it over or not!"

Sanderfa didn't mention the child this time. He asked with a smile, "Can we pay the money?"

"what?"

Zhao Dahai stretched his neck, looking confused. He was so angry that he didn't react for a moment.

"Can't we just pay for hitting someone? Why are you picking on a kid when you're old? Besides, is it the fault of the kids from our village?"

"It was those boys from your village who started the fight first. You were the ones who started it first. Now that you lose, you let the old ones pick the fight?"

"What's wrong? Do you think our Sangjia Village is easy to bully? Huh?"

Sanderfa shouted the last sentence particularly loudly.

Like an enraged lion, his eyes were cold and sharp, full of cruelty, and he glanced indifferently at the people in Dahe Village.

No longer the silly look of the past.

His sudden change of expression frightened the villagers of Dahe Village so much that they stepped back unconsciously. The crowds of people pushed back a long way without them noticing.

Only their village chief was standing in front, standing out particularly.

It wasn't just him who frightened them, but all the men who surrounded them changed their expressions, like evil spirits.

The hanging heart finally died.

Why are all the people in Sangjia Village so cheerful today? I thought there was some trap.

This is the right feeling...

Zhao Dahai was also startled by his sudden change of attitude and almost lost his balance, but fortunately he was the head of the village and quickly calmed down.

But he no longer dared to be as arrogant as before.

Then, as if he had thought of something, his tone suddenly became calm and he straightened his body.

"I'm telling you, my grandson's father is the chief clerk of the government office. We don't want any money, we just want you to hand over the evil spirit that hurt people."

Let's get rid of that tricky evil spirit first, the rest of the people involved can be easily dealt with.

Zhao Dahai thought he would be scared if he moved to the opposite side of the chief clerk's son-in-law, but now he is full of confidence.

As he expected, the person opposite who had been full of murderous intent just now suddenly lost his momentum as if he was frightened when he heard his words.

Even the villagers of Sangjia Village around here were whispering about the government office, the chief clerk, and so on.

Zhao Dahai smiled scornfully upon seeing this, crossed his arms and looked at Sandefa with disdain, waiting for his answer.

Sanderfa's face was full of confusion. He forced a smile out of embarrassment and asked with a sad look in his eyes:

"Do you really have to argue with a child? She's still just a child!"

Zhao Dahai felt overwhelmed when he heard the word "child"!

He roared, "Where's your dad?"

He seriously suspected that his father had been mad at him!

Upon hearing this, Sanderfa scratched his head and smiled honestly, "Hey, my dad is not like you who would still catch a child so late at night. He is sleeping soundly now. My dad said that old people will die sooner if they don't get enough sleep, so he needs to get up early..."

"Shut up! That's an evil spirit! Not a child!"

Zhao Dahai went crazy again, feeling that this trip would really make him live two months less.

Sanderfa did not argue with him whether it was a child or an evil spirit, but just confirmed with him again.

"Are you really going to argue with a child?"

"Hand it over!"

In response to him, Zhao Dahai also chopped the hatchet into the ground beneath his feet.

"Well, just hand it over. Don't get angry. My dad said getting angry can shorten your life..."

Sanderfa was stared at so hard that he couldn't continue speaking. He was really afraid that the old man's eyes would fall out and he would blame him.

He turned around and waved his hands, as if he was somewhat helpless.

"Please make way, don't block it, hey~"

The people in Dahe Village thought they were scared, so they quietly slipped back to their original position before their village chief noticed, as if nothing had happened.

The crowd behind Sanderfa slowly made way for a small path that was only wide enough for one person to pass.

As the crowd slowly retreated, a slender figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was pitch dark and far away, so I could only make out the rough outline of the figure.

She looks like a fragile little girl.

It's quite normal, not evil at all.

The little girl seemed to be frightened, and her blurry figure trembled slightly twice.

Zhao Dahai was a little suspicious that the people in Sangjia Village had just picked someone to fool him.

But Sander's sorrowful voice dispelled his doubts in time.

"Come here, don't blame me for not being able to protect you. They are the people from the government office and we can't afford to offend them~"

The slender figure nodded without saying anything, as if accepting his fate.

He approached slowly, twisting his head with each step.

The way she twisted her body made Zhao Dahai feel a bit graceful.

I thought to myself: No wonder my eldest grandson was beaten like that. He must have been bewitched by beauty and was completely defenseless, which is why he suffered such a disaster.

As the saying goes, people from the same family tend to be alike.

Every time the girl twisted her body, his heart would itch.

My throat rolled along with the skirt dancing in the night breeze, and my mouth and tongue felt dry.