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Chapter 45: Return

"Come on, I don't feel respectful. Sister Zhou, if the affairs of my family Guodong are done this time, don't worry, I promise that you will not be missing."

"It's easy to say! If Guodong can marry a wife, it will be a knot for me, my aunt."

As Mrs. Zhou said, her eyes turned aside the young man squatting at the door. The young man looked twenty-five and sixty years old, squatting at the door, stupid, staring at the half fragrant roast chicken in her hand, and her saliva had already flowed to her chin.

I suddenly felt a little contempt and thought to myself: "Bah, if you change a chicken to a beautiful wife, you will be cheaper. Can your son do it? Then you will not be cheaper."

"Boom..."

At this time, a muffled thunder came from afar and a cool breeze blew over.

"Let's go, it's going to rain soon."

Mrs. Zhou looked up at the sky, thinking that it was raining, and that tomorrow the little vixen would just let the pigpen clean.

Thinking of this, she carried half of the roast chicken and hummed a small song all the way home, without noticed that a black shadow behind her was following him slowly.

"These foxes are spoiled and are amazing. They are not so greedy. They are not going to the countryside to go to the countryside to work in the countryside. As long as the countryside does not approve the notes, you will never think of going back in your eight lives."

He whispered in a low voice, took out the key and opened the lock of the yard door, pushed the door into the yard, and as soon as he entered the house, he heard the sound of smashing the door "bang bang!"

"Who is this? I'm so full in the middle of the night!"

As soon as he put the roast chicken on the table, he didn't have time to enjoy it. Mrs. Zhou couldn't stop crying in his heart and shouting in a slander.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang~~~"

The sound of smashing the door continued, and it was smashing the door one after another. Next time, Mrs. Zhou became annoyed instantly.

No matter where you are, whoever knocks on your door will be reporting a death, and anyone else will get angry.

She immediately walked out angrily, cursing as she walked, "Who is you sick, this is, your family is dead!"

As he said that, he pulled the door with both hands.

“Buzz…”

The gate of the courtyard was opened, but Mrs. Zhou was stunned. There was no one in front of the door.

"Hey, who is the one who has raised you, dares to tease your aunt."

Seeing that there was no one, Mrs. Zhou was even more angry and stood at the door and scolded her again.

Fortunately, the villagers are used to it, or they dare not speak out, and even if they hear it, no one dares to come out and cause trouble.

Seeing that it was going to rain, the thunder was getting louder and louder. From time to time, several electric arcs flashed to open the night sky. Only then did Mrs. Zhou huff lock the door and walk back to the room.

"Don't tell me who it is."

After entering the door, Mrs. Zhou was fumbled to light the oil lamp, but just after walking two steps, she stiffened and turned her head, narrowed her eyes and stared at the bedside in front of her, as if there was someone...

"Boom!!!"

An electric snake flew outside the door, and the strong light illuminated the night for a moment. A pale face suddenly appeared in her sight.

In an instant, Mrs. Zhou stood up all over her hair, staring at the figure on the bed: "Who!!"

He called out someone but received no response. The outline of the person could be seen in the darkness, sitting quietly at the head of the bed without moving.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but plucking her courage and fumbled out a box of matches from her arms.

"Si..."

The faint fire gradually illuminated the eyes. Zhou A-sao lit up the oil lamp on the table. With the light, she went up to take a closer look. Finally, she saw clearly that the person sitting on the head of her bed was actually a paper man.

"Ha!"

She slapped her thigh and started to curse: "Who is the one who got the thief, come out, come out! Don't let my aunt find you, or you will be skinned and the whole family will die!"

"Boom!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw thunder roaring outside the door, which scared Mrs. Zhou, so she trembled in her heart. She hurried to the door and closed the door.

Just the moment the door closed.

Suddenly a gust of wind came from behind her, and she felt a sudden slap in her heart. She turned her head carefully and looked behind her.

This time, Mrs. Zhou's blood was cold, as if a basin of cold water was poured off her head, and it was cold to the bone.

I saw that at some point in the room, a garland was hung with the huge word "安".

The half of the roast chicken she brought back was placed under the garland, and two chopsticks were inserted straight on it.

The person who was still sitting at her bedside just now was sitting strangely on the chair.

A thick layer of powder was applied to her gray face, and two black eyes were staring at her. Under the irradiation of the oil lamp, her expression was as smiling as if it was just a smile, which made people feel furious in their hearts.

"Who! Don't joke with your grandma, come out, or I'll call someone."

After she finished speaking, the room was still silent, and the wind was whistling outside. But for a long time, cold sweat had already oozed from Zhou's forehead.

"Ghost!!"

Finally she could not bear this strange atmosphere. She screamed and opened the door and wanted to run out. However, as soon as she opened the door, a vague shadow stood in front of her.

Without waiting for her to open her mouth and shout, the faint and ethereal sound of a bell blurred in her eyes, and she could only vaguely see a big hand and grab him.

"Soul-catching"

“Gee~~~~”

Before dawn, the crowing sound of the roosters was urging people to wake up from their sleep.

The heavy rain at night has stopped at some point. There is still a thin layer of water hanging on the leaves of the forest. The air is even more refreshing. You can smell the fragrance of grass when you sniff it carefully.

The villagers looked at the rising sun in the distance and couldn't help but wonder, why didn't they see Mrs. Zhou? In the past, she was probably standing in the front yard of the village head and began to teach those girls a lesson. Why didn't they move now?

Not to mention, there was a village man who was not interested in watching the fun and ran to Zhou A-sao's house to knock on the door.

As soon as he opened the door, a scream like a pig slaughtering spread in the village.

People rushed over and took a look, and saw that the old men who opened the door were already silly.

Sitting on the ground, he moved back with his legs kicking. A pool of water under his butt flowed out of his crotch, dragging a pool of water marks on the yellow soil.

"Die...Die...Die...Die!!!"

The old man's head twitched unconsciously, pointing to the house in front of him. Don't talk, he could not even breathe.

Seeing this, everyone hurried into the house and took a look.

"hiss!!!"

When everyone walked into the room and looked at the room in front of them that looked like a mourning hall, they couldn't help but breathe.

After looking at it again, I saw that Mrs. Zhou was lying on the bed, motionless and had already lost her breath.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, and each person's faces looked completely different, shocked, suspicious, and frightened. Suddenly, they were in a hurry and the whole village was in chaos.

Just as they were in a mess, the gate of the front yard of the village head was gently knocked open.

When the girl who opened the door saw Xu Tong, she frowned and became alert: "Who are you?"

Before Xu Tong could speak, a woman in the room walked out. After seeing the figure standing outside the door, the basin in her hand suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.

"Shao Guo!!"

Looking at the figure flying into his arms, Xu Tong slowly opened his arms and raised a bright smile on his face. The moment the girl threw herself into her arms, she thought to herself, "Time is just right!"

Before the beauty could enter his arms, his eyes suddenly became dark.

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

A sound of paper flipping sounded quickly in my ears.

Diary appeared before him in the darkness, and the blank diary seemed to have an invisible pen, writing quickly on it.

Every time I finish writing a page of the diary, a black and white picture appears in front of me.

Xu Tong stood in the darkness and admired quietly, as if the young man named Xu Shaoguo in the picture was not him, but the protagonist of the script, and relived the story again from his perspective.

He was sent to the forest farm to protect his sword in the middle of the night, intimidating Zhou Huasheng, and getting along with the team of Sanggou and Jie, one by one, he watched and thought to himself.

As the picture turned, what appeared was Zhou A-sao's funeral.

The picture is very strange. During the entire funeral process, a paper man was placed aside to observe the entire burial process. As the coffin was buried in the soil, a raging fire suddenly ignited in front of him.

In the fire, the paper man with thick blush was staring at the front. As the flames became bigger and bigger, the paper man's face became more and more distorted. He gradually had an ugly face, struggling and screaming in the fire, until it was burned to ashes.

Xu Tong thought this was over, so he still felt unsatisfied, but to his surprise, the diary continued to be written.

A bright red character in the black and white picture dyes the original black and white color.

A couple entered the new house with the blessings of relatives and friends.

The picture is frozen here.

The diary continued, and I saw the neat and powerful pen writing, which was written on the last page of the diary:

[In this era when turning around is a lifetime, I am very lucky to find her again from the vast world. Thank you, one is me and not me!]
Chapter completed!
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