As soon as I stepped into the courtyard of Granny Miao, she appeared in front of me, with a smile on her face, looking extremely happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing this, Info was dragged to the back room by her.

"Sit down, sit down. She was very happy that I came to visit her, and the smile on her face is still there.

When I sat down, she said, "You girl, go to see the dead old man more often than you come here, did the dead old man tell you to go?" I could only sigh softly, shake my head, and explain very simply: "No, something happened recently, but it's all settled." ”

Seeing that I didn't mean to go on, she stopped the conversation. However, in her opinion, it should not be a big deal. Although she hated the old man, she still knew that the old man had some ability, and if she wanted to be her opponent, she had to have the ability.

Seeing that Granny Miao didn't continue to ask, I couldn't help but feel a little more glad in my heart, but in fact, I didn't know how to explain it.

"Granny Miao, do you know a lot of Gu techniques?" Actually, I wanted to ask from the beginning, I had heard Grandpa Hu say before, Granny Miao was an expert in Gu poison techniques, and he might not be able to fight her in terms of Gu techniques. This can be regarded as an affirmation of her in this regard!

Seeing the deep admiration in my eyes, she also smiled and nodded.

"Then are you full of insects in this house?" I asked, pointing to a room that was closed all the year round, and her sincere eyes made her smile: "Yes! It's scary, Xiaoqing, remember not to go in, there is danger inside." ”

I just wanted to tell Granny Miao a story to me, but a voice came from outside: "Granny Miao, can I take my things?"

There was a girl who came in, with a long fat intestine full of brains, plus a heavy fat powder wiped on her face, a striking scar across her cheeks, and a headband on her head, which was a little embarrassed in general, and her appearance was a little amazing.

"It's coming so soon, I thought you would come and get it in the evening. You wait, I'll come when I go. She cleared her throat and shouted, walking towards the mysterious room as she spoke.

The moment I saw her open the door, a strong fishy smell hit my face, and the choking people just wanted to run out. I was a little curious about what was in the back room, so I poked my head out and glanced at the afterglow, but she quickly closed it, and I only felt that the back room was dark.

There was only me and the woman outside, and suddenly the woman approached me and said to me in a mysterious voice, "Do you know what Granny Miao does?"

I was a little frightened, but politely shook my head and said I didn't know.

She glanced at each other, and when she saw that I had nothing to say, she turned her head to look out in a daze.

After about ten minutes, Granny Miao came out of the back room, still holding a small porcelain jar and bottle in her hand, and when she saw the woman, she pulled her directly to the house, and the two muttered outside the house.

Looking at Granny Miao's figure, I remembered the cold expression when I saw her for the first time, alone, helpless, and very lonely.

I looked at her, I didn't feel scared at all, I actually did something terrible, I ran over and hugged her, and I played with her stupidly. Gradually, she gradually became familiar with me, except for grandma and Grandpa Hu, she loved me the most.

At first, she wouldn't say anything, but now, she's calm, boasting to me about her deeds. Some of her stories are extremely exaggerated, and some are full of flowers. Every time I go to her house, the most important thing is to listen to her tell her about her bizarre experiences. Sometimes she will deliberately speak very slowly, or the plot is extremely exaggerated, or she will deliberately delay until the time for dinner, and leave me at her house for dinner, and then tell the follow-up of the story.

Suddenly, I had a strong desire to peek at the mysterious room. I looked at the two of them, and was talking and fascinated, when I saw that there was still a crack in the wooden door, and I suddenly had a bad thought, and I tiptoed open the wooden door.

Although I am a timid person, I have seen more and more terrifying ghosts since I was a child, and gradually I have become more and more interested in those mysterious things.

It was pitch black in the house, but luckily there was a white lantern in the corner of the wall with a few plum blossoms painted on it. The faint light, as if to merge with the darkness, is naturally a bit excessive. In fact, the light is very faint, but there is no other light source here, so this light is very conspicuous in the dark.

The shelves around the walls are stacked with large and small brown porcelain jars, which look very old, but they are neatly arranged. The ground floor is also full of porcelain jars of different shapes, and although they look like ordinary bottles and jars, they give people an eerie feeling.

I swallowed and shivered, a familiar pungent smell that made me uncomfortable, and my instinct told me to get out of here as soon as possible.

I was about to turn around and leave, but I heard a "hissing" sound coming from the porcelain jar. I was terrified to hear it, and I thought to myself, if there would be another ghost or something!

I shuddered, held my breath, and froze there for a few minutes.

In the dark, I tightened my brows, remembering Granny Miao's special warning before, and at this moment I was full of remorse and thought about why I didn't abide by her advice, now, alone, plus an unknown thing in front of me, can only get one result, and if you don't die, you only have half a life left.

The sound was getting closer, and there was a real stench in the room, and I didn't have to see the subject to guess that it was getting closer and closer to me.

"Save ......" looked at the porcelain jar, and I didn't have time to shout.

I lowered my head and shouted halfway, suddenly I felt that there was movement in the porcelain jar, and when I raised my eyes, my hair was all standing up, and I saw a snake head standing at the mouth of the porcelain jar, which was slowly crawling out.

When I saw the snake head in front of me, I only felt a cool breeze on my neck, and my scalp was numb, because the scene in front of me was really weird!

Thinking of this, my heart began to get anxious. I was staring at me viciously, and the serpent, with its sharp fangs, looked so vicious that it seemed to pounce on me at any moment.

The more I thought about it, the more weird it became, the more confused I became, and in the end I just felt that my brain was not enough at all, which was completely beyond my imagination.

I saw its flat neck, mouth and tongue, and perfectly neat scales on the snake's body. Sizzle, spitting fiery letters, like spitting flames of revenge. It poked its head forward and stopped alertly, staring at its prey with a slight cool light in its eyes. It seemed to be able to see through everything, opened its two blue and white fangs, the tips of its teeth dripping with emerald venom, and suddenly swished, rushed out, bit down on my heel, and injected the venom fiercely, the wound immediately turned purple-black, and dark blood overflowed from the fangs.

I instinctively frightened to shake my feet, trying my best to get rid of the sudden burst out of the little cyan black snake, but I didn't know that this poisonous snake was biting, the pain in my feet gradually deepened, the venom spread rapidly, and the Grim Reaper was waving a sickle at me next to me...

There was a tingling pain in the bitten heel, and when I finally came back to my senses, I was scared like a little baby without any ability to move and kept crying there.

When I cried like this, it seemed to annoy the little cyan black snake, its arrogant and contemptuous eyes stared at me, in its eyes, there was no such thing as pity and pity, nor sympathy, and there was a murderous look in its eyes, and it was eager to create a scene of bloody flesh and blood immediately.