Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As soon as the info bastard heard this, he seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but tremble, hurriedly took off the coat he had just put on, put his hand on the side of the bed, quickly lifted the quilt and got into the quilt, and brought a cool breeze into the quilt;

"Dad! Slow down! ”

Xiaoxue pouted and complained dissatisfiedly, turned over and hugged Xiulian's neck, and shrunk her petite body into Xiulian's arms;

"That's it! Sleep! You've got to wake up early tomorrow to go to school! Mom has to get up early tomorrow to cook for you! ”

Xiulian comforted softly, stretched out her hand and gently patted Xiaoxue's back;

"Hmmm! Your mom is right! Sleep! When you fall asleep, you can't hear those strange sounds! ”

The bastard carefully wrapped the quilt and softly coaxed Xiaoxue to let her go to bed early;

"Mom! What's Halloween? What's the hell about the door wide open? ”

Xiao Xue, who was completely sleepy, arched in Xiulian's arms, raised her head and asked in a low voice;

"Halloween! It's a festival of ghosts, the door of ghosts is wide open, and it is the Netherworld that opens the door, so that those dead ghosts can come to the yang world, see the living relatives and friends, and by the way, bring the things given to him by relatives and friends back to the Netherworld! ”

The bastard explained in a whisper;

"Dad! What the hell is it? What is the Netherworld? ”

Xiaoxue turned her body curiously, blinked her eyes and whispered a question;

"This ghost, it's not a thing, when we are alive, we are human, and when we die one day, we will become ghosts!"

The bastard explained to Xiaoxue in a whisper;

"The Netherworld is where ghosts live, they are waiting there to be reincarnated, and after reincarnation, they will become human again, before you were born, this little girl was also a ghost!"

Xiaoxue suddenly felt that in the haze, there seemed to be some pictures flashing in her mind, a strange feeling of familiarity and strangeness, and most of those pictures were very dim, vague and unclear, but when she thought about it again, she couldn't remember it;

"Phew! What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night? Don't you know that you can't talk about ghosts at night? Besides, it's a Halloween day, so be careful that those ghosts hear it, and I'll come in for you later! ”

Xiulian was dissatisfied with the number of bastards, complaining that he shouldn't talk nonsense;

"What about me, aren't you also a ghost and a ghost for a long time, and you still say that I, besides, what can this be, haven't you heard of it? Don't do bad things for people, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door in the middle of the night! ”

The bastard said with an angry face and whispered back, making Xiulian speechless;

"Whew! Creak! Creak! ”

A gust of wind blew, the wooden door of the kiln house creaked, and the sudden sound frightened a family of three lying in the bed, and they couldn't help but shiver together, and they were instantly silenced, and the dark kiln house was instantly dead and silent, so quiet that the needle could be heard;

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The sudden knock on the door sounded, and I don't know if it was caused by the yin wind or the ghost, but the bastard was so frightened that he reached out and pulled the quilt and covered the head of the family of three, and Xiaoxue and Xiulian also tacitly did not squeak again, as if they were really afraid of attracting some ghosts;

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The strange knock on the door sounded again, and the family of three trembled all over, only to feel a chill coming, and instantly got goosebumps all over their bodies, startled out of a cold sweat, and suddenly became deafening wheezing, which frightened them even more to hold their breath, and even breathed carefully;

"Alas!"

Outside the door of the kiln house, a rickety black shadow looked at the door of the kiln house and sighed, quietly turned around and floated to the door, the dark blue grimace was full of loneliness, looking up at the blood-red full moon, like the sun swaying with soft light, the rickety black shadow quietly left with his hands behind his back;

"Hey! Old man Liu! What's wrong? Your son didn't cook anything for you? ”

The dark shadow asked about prestige, and saw a ghost in rags, floating towards him;

"It's Lao Zhao! Alas! The child is still young, maybe he forgot, wait for next year, there will be next year! ”

The rickety old man Liu comforted himself with a hoarse voice;

"Come on! People are dead, and there is no hope for it! Speaking of which, my family's unproductive ones didn't cook anything for me! Let's go! Let's go pick up some on the road together, anyway, the people in the village burned it for the wandering ghosts, so we won't be sorry to take it! ”

Lao Zhao pulled Old Man Liu and flew forward;

"Alas! Speaking of which, I thought that after I died, I could see my wife below, who knew that she died earlier than me, and she was reincarnated earlier than me, listening to the regional representative, she was reincarnated three years ago, but I have to wait for more than three years, what do you call this! ”

Old man Liu let Lao Zhao pull him away, muttering and complaining in his mouth, his voice full of loneliness;

"Alas! Who said it wasn't, I really couldn't imagine it, now even the reincarnation of the underworld has to line up according to the number, and the fucking luck has to rely on luck to draw lots, but then again, old man Liu, what number did you catch? Why do you have to wait that long for three years? ”

Lao Zhao asked curiously;

"I'm unlucky, I drew more than 100,000 numbers, and I was confused just by counting the numbers! I don't know what the regional representative thinks, making a blind melon seed thing that catches lots and is reincarnated by number, it's really... Alas! ”

Old man Liu smiled wryly;

"No wonder!"

Lao Zhao looked clear and responded very happily;

"I'm a little luckier than you, I'm catching the ninety thousand and seven, and I can be reincarnated in two more years!"

While talking, the two ghosts came to the small road in the village, and when they saw the paper money all over the ground, their hearts instantly burst into joy, and then they saw a large group of ghosts coaxing there, and their hearts were cold, and they floated forward without saying a word;

"Don't worry! Leave us some! ”

Lao Zhao shouted anxiously;

"Don't rob it! That's a lot! ”

Old man Liu is not in a hurry;

"Go aside, where did you two old ghosts come from, haven't you heard of first-come, first-served?"

"That's it, now if you go to the Hell Cinema to watch an episode of Journey to the West, you have to have 2,000 oceans, and it's the grandson who doesn't rob it!"

"What hell movie theater, it's a black and white TV, it's a pity that my family has no money, or I don't have to burn one, I don't have to buy a ticket to watch that bullshit movie! Oops! What are you doing, I'll see it first! ”

......

A group of ghosts are grabbing paper money all over the mountains and fields, and they are talking about it at the same time;

"Oops! Incredible! There's a fight ahead! Let's go see the excitement! ”

A young imp floated from afar, shouting at the top of his voice;

"Who are you fooling? Really? ”

An adult ghost picked up the paper money from time to time and swallowed it in one gulp, and took the time to shout casually;

"Really, a group of RB ghosts, chased by domestic animals, running around, like mice seeing cats!"

The young imp responded loudly, and after finishing speaking, he took the time to pick up two handfuls of paper money and stuffed them into his mouth;

"What? RB ghosts? Damn, I'm going to take a look! ”

"Made! I don't want money, I can't kill them when I am alive, and I am afraid that they will not succeed when I die? ”

"His grandmother's legs..."