Wang Quan's expression changed, and he reached out to pull the cheongsam woman's arm, "What are you doing?!" ”

The woman in this room is his clue!

And who is this cheongsam girl? Although it feels familiar...... But I really don't know.

Unexpectedly, he caught it in vain.

The cheongsam woman had already entered the house.

Wang Quan gritted his teeth and rushed in.

When he entered the house, Wang Quan found that it was not as he thought.

Nothing happened in the room, and a middle-aged woman with a yellowish face looked at her vigilantly with a sharp knife in her hand.

The cheongsam woman was standing beside her.

It seemed that the middle-aged woman couldn't see the cheongsam woman.

Wang Quan saw that she didn't move, but for some reason, he was not nervous.

A social animal business smile resurfaced on his face, "Don't be impulsive, I just want to talk to you." ”

The woman said warily, "I have nothing to talk to you despicable strangers!" ”

"Don't do that, I'm telling you well." Wang Quan continued to smile, "There are still outsiders, don't add the word 'despicable', be careful that I go to the Internet to post that you discriminate against us city people." ”

The middle-aged woman obviously didn't understand what the Internet was, her face was hideous, and she scolded in a low voice: "It's all you outsiders!" You ruined my life sixteen years ago! Sixteen years from now, you want to destroy our hopes! ”

"Sixteen years ago, I was only eleven years old, and what you said was about me." Wang Quan shrugged, "Okay, I'll quit, let's just treat it as if nothing happened." ”

He ignored the words of the black cheongsam woman next to the middle-aged woman, "kill her" and "kill her", and turned around to leave.

Walking to the door, he returned to the casual and said: "By the way, I am not optimistic about your environment here, Ah Jiu has no hope of living here, I will take her away in a few days, no one in your village can keep her, I said." ”

With that, he walked out without looking back.

However, he didn't see that the face of the middle-aged woman behind her suddenly turned hideous, not like a normal human.

"No one can take her! Her destiny is here! She deserves to die here! I'll kill you! ”

She stabbed Wang Quan in the back.

Wang Quan sighed, turned around, grabbed his hand, pushed back, and did it in one go.

It's even more proficient than him when he goes to the toilet to unbuckle the belt buckle and zip the crotch of his pants.

The middle-aged woman stabbed a sharp knife into her chest.

Looking at the middle-aged woman lying in a pool of blood, Wang Quan was quite helpless, "What do you call this......

He looked around, and the woman in the black cheongsam had disappeared at some point.

"Tsk, could it be a hallucination?"

Wang Quan smacked his lips, and he began to look down on himself.

Although it's normal to have hallucinations due to brain problems, why is it that even the hallucinations that appear are not monsters but girls?

The cheongsam that the girl is still wearing!

The cheongsam is also split!

He's seen the knots!

One thing to say, the knot is pale yellow.

Tut.

Now it's not a question of thinking about knots, it's a question of what to do with the corpses.

Wang Quan pursed his lips, his eyes turning scarlet.

Then he broke open a few bricks from the bottom of the kang with his bare hands, and then twisted the corpse and stuffed it inside.

Then insert the brick back into its place.

It's useless, but at least you can't see it if you don't look closely.

After that, he took more than ten minutes to catch water and mop the floor, and finally cleaned up the scene.

Putting the mop away, he turned and left the house and walked out of the village.

When they arrived at the open space at the entrance of the village, the little sheep electric car locked in a small tree was intact.

The battery is still there.

Wang Quan unlocked the car, twisted the right handle, got on the bridge and left the village.

After ten minutes of riding along the road, he saw a bridge in the distance, and behind the bridge was a clearing with a black SUV parked in the clearing, and behind the clearing was the village in the basin.

Wang Quan's mentality has not changed in any way.

He rode to the side of the buggy, found the familiar little tree, and locked the little sheep again.

Then he wandered into the village.

The village is still quiet.

Wang Quan went back to his room.

He didn't light a candle.

Looking through the night, I saw that the quilt on the bed had been kicked aside by Feng Ajiu.

She was curled up on her side and sleeping on the bed.

The skirt, which could have covered below the knee, was rolled up to the waist, and the legs that were not plump and the fair abdomen were exposed.

And that little faded white neene.

Well, there's a strawberry pattern on it.

Wang Quan felt that thing should be quite warm, after all, it was made of pure cotton.

But now the problem is not here, the problem now is ...... Where is his Uncle Wang going to sleep?

On the bed, there was the defenseless sleeping appearance of a fifteen-year-old girl.

She only took up less than half of the whole bed, and the empty half was ...... It looks like it's just for someone else.

Could it be that it was left for Uncle Wang?

If you think about it, there's no other possibility.

Wang Quan was as good as a stream, decisively took off his suit jacket and lay down.

Turning her face sideways, it was the girl's breath.

It's a little soapy!

It seems that this white-haired little village girl at least uses soap when she bathes and washes her hair.

Taking off his coat, Wang Quan actually felt a little cold.

But there's only one quilt here, what should I do?

Looking at this little girl's curled up sleeping position, she is also quite cold.

Wang Quan was as good as a stream, and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

Tsk, why is it so cold in the bed?

Looking at the little girl's white lips, as a messenger of justice, Uncle Wang can't sit idly by!

He didn't have any other ideas, he just felt that there was no doctor in this village, and the little girl's father didn't love her mother, so what if she caught a cold?

He decided to come forward and warm her with his own body heat.

Then it's okay to cuddle and sleep together, right?

Uncle Wang didn't have any other ideas, he just wanted to be helpful.

So Wang Quan was kind and planned to use his body temperature to warm the body and mind of the fifteen-year-old white-haired little village girl.

But at this time, a gentle whisper suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Mr. Wang~No~~~"

Who?!

Wang Quan turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind him.

The next moment, his waist hurt, his eyes went black, and his whole person lost consciousness.

Soon, his breathing became long, and he had been forced into a deep sleep.

Feng Ajiu opened his eyes and quietly looked at Wang Quan's sleeping face who was close at hand.

After a while, she shrank back, rested her head on Wang Quan's chest, and closed her eyes again.

............

Wang Quan opened his eyes.

It's a familiar dream again.

In the inexplicable Republic of China style mansion, he stood in front of the bedroom door.

But this time it was a little different, and the ghost bride in the house stood up at some point.

Wang Quan felt as if she was looking at herself.

And then...... He saw the ghost bride unbutton her two slender hands on her collar.

One, two, three.

The delicate collarbone, as well as the white greasy underneath, reveal the tip of the iceberg.

Wang Quan's eyes didn't blink, he looked very seriously.

Don't get me wrong, he's just guarding against a sudden attack by the other party, and by the way, he wants to see what the other party is going to do.

He didn't have any other strange ideas.

Just when he was looking seriously, the corner of the ghost Xiniang's lips seemed to rise slightly, and then she ......

Buckle up.

Wang Quan: "......"

Interesting?

Yes?

Interesting!

"Huhu~~~"

It seemed that the ghost bride's laughter penetrated Wang Quan's ears.

The next moment, he woke up.

It's dawn.