It was getting dark.

The two men were not human ghosts or ghosts, and suddenly disappeared somewhere, and at this time, there was nothing left, except for a wind that kept blowing on a small leaf, rustling, rustling.

Saza went back, on a small dirt road, and in a few moments he came to his door.

Saza sat down at the door of his house for a while, and then went out again, and walked unceasingly in the little mountain village, to the laughter of the people.

But, for some reason, at this time, people no longer laughed at him as they did in the past, and they didn't think it was a big deal that he was able to escape from the ghost valley. The people walked to the door of the old gold house, and while looking at the golden light that the old gold's teeth kept emanating, they silently listened to the silver flower boy crying. On the old head of Uncle Yinhua, at this time, there were a few more gray hairs, which were done for his son Dahong in the past few days.

Dahong also sat on the ground, with tears in his eyes, swallowing silently, as if he had suffered some great calamity. However, in the Qingping world, what bad thing would cause a family like Lao Jin to have such a situation? You know, in a small mountain village, a family like Lao Jin is the envy of many people. However, at this time, Lao Jin sat silently on the ground, showed his golden teeth, grinned, and wept loudly.

It turned out that on the day of Dahong's wedding, there were many guests, and among these guests, in addition to many relatives, there were also people from the village. Most of the people in the village came to help. However, among these helpers, there are also a few restless fellows who want to take advantage of this opportunity to do something. Of course, they don't do things that are useless or meaningless, they do big things.

One of them, known as a ghost, was two meters tall and had thighs the size of an average person's waist. However, this person does not do his job properly, does not study well, and specializes in things that mourn the conscience. In addition, he is lazy and bullies the weak, so in Stone Village, no one likes him. Therefore, I am in my thirties, and I haven't married a wife yet.

On this day, Lao Jin did good things for his son Dahong, relatives and friends came to help, and some good people in the mountain village also appeared, or picking up water, or chopping firewood or something.

Among these people, there is also the figure of the ghost, tall and mighty, looking at it, it can't help but make people a little afraid. Ghost Dan stayed in the crowd, sitting on a wooden chair, smoking cigarettes, and chatting with other people. When he saw the women who walked by him, especially some good-looking women, Ghost Dan straightened his eyes and looked at the woman's ass unscrupulously in full view of everyone. This embarrassed the woman's husband, but after seeing the tall and mighty body of the ghost, he let out a long and quiet sigh before walking away speechlessly.

Among them, there are also some people who can't get used to seeing the ghost dan like this, so they spit loudly, almost spitting on the face of the ghost dan. However, Ghost Dan didn't take this seriously at all, and still kept watching, smiling. In this regard, people, kind people had to pretend not to see it, but they couldn't pretend to be able to do it, so they had to leave.

This, for the ghost dan, was undoubtedly happier, so he sat on the wooden chair and hummed a little song softly. The singing is quite ugly, like torn rags. However, he is happy to do this, and others can't do anything about him.

Sometimes, when I see a beautiful woman walking over, no matter what the person is doing or what his age is, he just looks at it and strokes it back and forth on the big ass, just like he looks at his wife's ass.