1344 Chapter 1344 Not a Ghost

Looking at it like this, it seemed that only the red lantern was coming towards her in the dark night. Of course, as the lantern gradually approached, an old woman with a hunchback and black clothes holding a red lantern followed. into her eyes. Eight? One? Chinese w1w?w?. 88?18z8w?. com

Seeing the strange old woman here, she looked at it calmly, and then she asked, "Is the old man from this town?"

The hunchbacked old woman raised her eyelids and glanced at Feng Jiu, then turned around and walked back: "This is not the place to talk, come with me!"

Seeing this, Feng Jiu hesitated for a while, but followed.

"Sister don't go, elder sister, let's play with me..."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, making her hair stand up in shock. She was shocked, only to see the rag dolls in the fields that were thrown on the side of the road and in the fields, they seemed to be alive when the moonlight came out above their heads, and they got up one by one and surrounded her.

"Sister, don't go, sister, play with me..."

A rag doll walked towards her stiffly, her eyebrows drooped, and she pouted and said, "Sister play with me, play with me..."

"call!"

Just when she was stunned, the hunchbacked old woman holding the red lantern actually pinched a spark from the red lantern with one hand, stretched out her hand and flicked it towards the surroundings, for a while, her exclamation was filled with hatred. outgoing.

"Ah! Ghost granny, nasty ghost granny..."

I saw the rag doll coming towards her hissed by the flames and fell to the ground, crying like a ghost and wolf howling.

"Let's go!"

The hunchbacked old woman in front said, and then slowly moved her footsteps, holding the red lantern to the front.

Feng Jiu calmed down, glanced at the figure, and followed it again, until she followed the figure in front to a place that was somewhat similar to an ancestral hall.

"Sit whatever you want!" The hunchbacked old man said, hanging the lantern, and then went behind. After a while, he took two cakes and handed them to Feng Jiu.

"Thank you." She said, taking one of the pieces, instead of eating it, she asked, "Old man, why is this place so strange?" Yes, strange. She didn't feel the yin since she entered here. It didn't seem like a place where there were lonely and wild ghosts wandering around, but those ragdolls just lived as if they were alive, as if they were attached to ghosts.

However, she clearly did not feel any ghosts. Since there are no ghosts, what is it?

"That's a grudge."

The hunchbacked old woman said, took a bite of the cake, and said, "Resentful spirits are not ghosts, but they are similar to ghosts. The difference is that ghosts are feminine and like the gloomy and cold, while resentful spirits like to cling to resentment. heavy people."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly stunned. She lowered her head and glanced at herself, and said with a strange expression, "I have grievances? Shouldn't I?" How could she have grievances?

The hunchbacked old woman glanced at her, and a hoarse and old voice came out slowly: "If you have resentment on your body, you can't get in here, and you won't live to see me."

"What's the reason for that? Those resentful spirits actually asked me to play with them." Just thinking of the scene just now, her cold hair stood up. So weird.

It's a ghost and it's not a ghost. There's no ghost at all in that kind of thing. I really don't know when it will appear.