Damn the third daughter-in-law! Damn the old man! The old lady entered this hellish place, why didn't anyone come to visit? Even if you send a broken quilt!

Wu Jinfeng shivered from the cold, and scolded several people from the Zhou family in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info usually one or two look very filial, this accident, why can't one of them be reliable?

Wu Jinfeng was tired, cold and hungry, but he still couldn't bear the sleepiness for a while, so he had to shrink and lean against the corner of the wall to take a nap.

"Jin Feng, Wu Jinfeng・・・・・・" Wu Jinfeng heard an old man's voice in his sleep, from far to near, and finally seemed to come to Wu Jinfeng's ears.

"Who? who is it?" Wu Jinfeng was startled, completely sleepy, and jumped up directly from the ground.

"Jin Feng, I'm so cold・・・・・・ I'm so hungry・・・・・・," the old male voice continued.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? I ・・・・・・ I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid of you!" Wu Jinfeng stared around with wide eyes, but unfortunately, it was pitch black everywhere, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"Gollum" "Gollum" Wu Jinfeng's stomach was drumming, and when he heard that sentence of hunger, Wu Jinfeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Give me, give me ・・・・・・food," the old male voice continued to drift through the dark room, one high and one low, like a call from the netherworld.

What to eat? I'm still hungry! Wu Jinfeng was indignant.

"You smell good, I want to eat ・・・・・・hehehe・・・・・・" The voice continued, ending with a series of creepy chuckles.

"I ・・・・・・ me・・・・・・ I'm not tasty. Only then did Wu Jinfeng understand that the voice said that he wanted to "eat her"?

Cannibalism? Isn't the owner of this voice a human being? Could it be ・・・・・・ a ghost? When Wu Jinfeng thought of this, he only felt a wet patch behind him, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Eat ・・・・・・ eat your ・・・・・・"

A wisp of cold wind blew in the dark hut, and Wu Jinfeng felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his teeth began to fight. How many times have I dreamed back at midnight, Wu Jinfeng has also dreamed of such a scene. The man's eyes wide open before he died resurfaced in Wu Jinfeng's mind. Could it be that there really is a ghost in this world? The old ghost finally couldn't help but come back to settle accounts with her?

"It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come, and when the time comes, the legal net will be inevitable. The unjust soul asks for his life, and the children and grandchildren are not filial!"

Unexpectedly, a few mysterious "proverbs" from Ma Shenpo surfaced in Wu Jinfeng's heart this morning.

Amitabha, the gods and goddesses from all walks of life, Wu Jinfeng, a believer, is here to salute you, and I beg you to show mercy and expel this lonely ghost. Wu Jinfeng's lips squirmed, and he folded his hands and bowed to the sky a few times.

A ray of moonlight shone on Wu Jinfeng's pale face, making Wu Jinfeng look even more miserable. At some point, a corner of the window that was plugged in the torn cotton wool was opened.

Wu Jinfeng squinted his eyes and looked out the window in the long-lost light.

A haggled white hair rose from under the window and slowly but stubbornly climbed up the lattice. Wu Jinfeng pressed his heart and looked at it, and under the white hair, there was an old man's face that was five or six points similar to Zhou Chunping.

It's him!

"Giggles" "Giggles" Wu Jinfeng's teeth were fighting louder and louder, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Golden Phoenix ・・・・・・"

The old man's mouth opened and closed, but the voice came from the wall behind Wu Jinfeng.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, I shouldn't have put laxatives in your tea, I didn't expect you to die, don't look for me, Chunping still wants me to take care of it!" Wu Jinfeng's legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed his head one after another.

"Grandpa, I just didn't want Chunping to run out every day, so I took some laxatives to make you sick. I really didn't expect you to die. Wu Jinfeng knelt on the ground, muttering in a mess.

Outside the small black house, Zhou Yuanyuan was holding a small speaker made of paper in his hand, and his face was sluggish. I didn't expect Wu Jinfeng to really do something hurtful to heaven and reason? Just scared like this, he confided the secret in his heart?

Wu Jinfeng didn't speak loudly, but who was Zhou Yuanyuan? Since he came to the outside of the small black house, Zhou Yuanyuan's "qi" in his body had been running a little faster, and all the movements of Wu Jinfeng in the small black house were presented in Zhou Yuanyuan's mind.

Zhou Yuanyuan asked Zhou Jiasheng to pretend to have a stomachache and stay in the town today, and he had the idea of coming to the police station at night to pretend to be a ghost to scare Wu Jinfeng. These two little guys are fighting today. In order to vent her anger for Zhao Yunxiang, she even used the trick of pretending to be a ghost.

After hearing that Wu Jinfeng was locked up in a small black room at the door of the guard room of the police station during the day, Zhou Yuanyuan was a little more sure of the implementation of this plan.

It's a pity that Zhou Yuanyuan's current small body is too small, and it is a little difficult for a person to come over and complete the task of pretending to be a ghost. Zhou Yuanyuan was ruthless and called Zhou Jiasheng too.

Zhou Yuanyuan was afraid that Zhou Jiasheng would forget his lines, so he had to take on the responsibility of "speaking out", saying some vague and specious words for Wu Jinfeng to make up for himself, which requires a certain amount of "technology". As for Zhou Jiasheng, let him climb to a tree as high as the windowsill of the small black house and show his face.

Zhou Yuanyuan thought that the sound effect and the figure would be a little better.

Sure enough, Wu Jinfeng was fooled. Wu Jinfeng, who had been locked up in the small black room all day, was tired and hungry, and his brain was naturally not as good as usual.

Zhou Jiasheng shook the window a few times, and when he saw that his sister had no instructions for the next step, he quickly slid down from the paulownia tree next to the small black house.

Zhou Jiasheng's appearance is a little funny, with a messy white wig on his head, and many fake wrinkles on his face painted by Zhou Yuanyuan with black charcoal. Just looking at Zhou Jiasheng's face, in the dark night, he thought he was an old man at a glance.

"Sister, are you still scared to scare her?" Zhou Jiasheng came to Zhou Yuanyuan's side and asked softly, not forgetting to poke his sister's arm lightly with his fingers.

In order to make his voice sound old and hoarse, Zhou Yuanyuan hid in the room with Zhou Jiasheng this afternoon and practiced for a long time. After the influence of the paper loudspeaker, it finally had some results.

Ma Shenpo came out inexplicably this morning, and Zhou Yuanyuan "saw" Wu Jinfeng's face changed at that time. The eldest generation of the Zhou family is Wu Jinfeng and his wife, and the only elder who can make Wu Jinfeng taboo is Zhou Chunping's dead grandfather Zhou Revolution.

Zhou Yuanyuan is very grateful to Zhou Chunping. On weekdays, when Zhou Chunping remembered the scenery in Daxing City, he would brag to his children and grandchildren about his grandfather Zhou Revolution. said how powerful Zhou Revolution was back then, including Zhou Revolution's hair was all white before his death, and Zhou Revolution's voice was a little hoarse, Zhou Yuanyuan knew it all.