When the villagers saw clearly who was coming, they were all stunned.

"Ahh

"There are ghosts!"

Hula suddenly, the people on the third floor and the outer three floors here ran away like flood water, leaving only a few who were more courageous, also holding the door frame of the courtyard gate, trembling and not forgetting to watch the excitement.

For a while, there were only a few people left in Aunt He's small courtyard, including the village chief.

As the head of a village, for the sake of his majestic image, the village chief did not run away. At this moment, he was staring at the person who came out of the hall to call his mother with a shocked face, and his lips trembled a few times before he asked tremblingly, "You...... Who are you?"

The man smiled, he glanced at Aunt He, then turned back to look at the village chief and said, "Uncle, you don't even know me, do you?

When the village chief heard the name come out of his mouth, he suddenly shook his spirit, took two steps back in fright, and said in horror: "You...... Are you really Alfon? Alfon, he's not...... Isn't it dead?"

The village chief's eyes wandered over Ah Fang and Aunt He, he really couldn't understand the scene in front of him, how could a person who was already dead appear in front of everyone's eyes in a good manner?

Aunt He frowned slightly, she knew that it was not easy to explain the resurrection of Ah Fang to these villagers no matter what, and until now, she could only take one step at a time, they believed it, and if they didn't believe it, forget it.

Ah Fang lowered his head, and in the face of the village chief's torture, he was really speechless. He doesn't remember what happened these days at all, only that when he woke up, it was the middle of the night, he was lying in the guest room at home, wearing a royal blue shroud, his body was stiff and straight, his stomach was hungry to death, his lips were chapped and painful, and Aunt He and Xiaohui, as well as his future mother-in-law, were staring at him with their eyes full of fear.

Only Aunt He knew what happened last night, and how much effort it took her to re-imprison Ah Fang's soul in her body. This matter is also strange, as the old saying goes, the king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, how dare you stay until the fifth watch, Ah Fang has obviously taken the life-breaking grass by mistake, and the state of death has been maintained for seven days, how can it be said that the resurrection will be resurrected, if it is fake death, it is impossible for the soul to return to the soul on the seventh day, and she really can't think about the strangeness in this.

"Folks. ”

Aunt He finally spoke, and the brave villagers who were secretly hiding outside the courtyard also stretched their necks, wanting to hear what Aunt He had to say.

"My family's Ah Fang, a few days ago, was in a state of suspended animation. Aunt He swept the villagers, and sure enough, she saw their puzzled eyes, and continued to make up: "Later, Xiaohui accidentally saw a golden string on the way over, so she picked it up, and after Ah Fang took it, it really had a miraculous effect, and she woke up in the middle of the night last night." ”

Aunt He knows very well that since Ah Fang's death, these boring people in the village have been staring at her small courtyard day and night, she haunts and goes out, and what she has done These people are clear, because of this, she can't say that she found the golden string, and Xiaohui found the golden string Although it is also very difficult, but the possibility is still greater after all, and it is barely reasonable.

"Sister He, last night's movement was too big...... I'm afraid...... It's not as simple as feeding medicine, is it?" asked the village chief, suspiciously.

Indeed, Xiaohui's voluntary marriage to Ah Fang is almost known in this village, and last night there were a few good people who hid outside the courtyard and kept watch until midnight, what happened in the courtyard spread in the village early this morning, otherwise how could the village chief come to He Da Niang's house early to inquire about the situation.

Aunt He was silent, she never liked to lie and would not lie, but now that she was questioned in public, she had no choice but to lower her head, no matter how others were suspicious, not explaining could only be her only choice.

"So...... Alphonta...... Or is it a ghost?" the village chief glanced at Ah Fang with a shudder, and took another step back.

The villagers who were still left, seeing that the village chief had retreated, also took two steps back, their whole bodies remained stiff, ready to flee at any time.

"No! Brother Alfon's resurrected! Not a ghost!" Xiaohui came out of the house, pursed her lips, Aunt He had already explained that she didn't know what the situation would be outside, and told her not to come out easily, but I didn't expect this child to come out easily.

The village chief squinted his eyes and looked at Xiaohui, he had never seen such a fair and beautiful girl, Ah Fang, this kid could survive and marry such a beautiful girl, it was really his blessing.

The village chief sighed in his heart, took out his dry tobacco pouch from his arms, knocked on the stone mill casually, filled it with tobacco, lit it and smoked it hard, strengthened his courage, glanced at the pale A Fang and sighed: "Sister He, I want to believe you, but ...... The villagers don't believe it, how can I explain this!"

The village chief's words are indeed true, and no matter how the villagers spread the rumors, even in reality, those movements last night are simply unjustifiable.

"There is definitely something wrong with his family, you look at Ah Fang's face and it doesn't look like a living person!"

"That's it! There was so much movement last night, and we are neither deaf nor blind, how can we not see it! Obviously it is haunted, and now Ah Fang, maybe it is no longer Ah Fang, I don't know what it is!"

The villagers have begun to whisper.

Aunt He's family had nothing to say, and stood there awkwardly, listening to the louder and louder discussions in their ears, without saying a word.

"Get out of our village!"

One after another, people came back to see the excitement, and at this time, I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and everyone was boiling.

"yes, get out!"

"Don't come back!"

The villagers were easily affected, and they all screamed at the top of their lungs.

The village did not stop them, and if Ah Fang left, it would be a good thing for the village, at least the people's hearts could be stabilized, and the villagers would not be allowed to live in fear.

However, Aunt He can't leave, because of her medical skills, the village chief has not reaped the benefits of outsiders, as soon as this living god of wealth leaves, I am afraid that no one will patronize their poor village anymore, besides, how useful Aunt He's medical skills are in the village is needless to say, and nothing can drive away this living god doctor.

However, if Ah Fang doesn't leave, it really can't be justified......

The village chief rolled his eyes a few times, thought about it carefully, and then shook the cigarette pouch and pot, and opened his voice and howled: "Shut up for me!