I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I don't know whose playful bear child is."

In fact, after saying this, I couldn't believe it myself.

In the middle of the night, it's really a wilderness, it's pitch black outside, who would let their children come out to play in the middle of the night.

The child's laughter disappeared, and I discussed with the fat man, let's go.

Whatever the hell it hits the wall, let's talk about it when we go out.

It's just that when I was about to take a step, I suddenly felt a chill behind my back invade my body from the back of my waist, and then I don't know what it was, it touched my back, as if it was pushed, and then, my body was uncontrollable and fell forward.

By the time I reacted, I was lying on the ground.

At the same time, the child's laughter sounded in my ears again, this time, more clearly than the laughter just now, the innocent child's voice, as if it was in my ears, and there was a hint of pride in this laughter.

"Comb, what's wrong with you?" The fat man quickly helped me up.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's too dark, I can't see clearly, I tripped over a stone on the ground."

How dare I tell the truth?

If I tell the fat man that someone pushed me, the fat man can scare the stall.

The two of us, now we need to get out of here immediately.

But when I stood up, I felt someone push the fat man from behind, and the fat man lost his balance and fell on top of me.

It was then that I saw a boy's face flash past the fat man.

"Who?"

The boy vanished in an instant.

The fat man was horrified:

"Comb, did you see him too?"

I nodded:

"A teenage boy, did he push you just now?"

The fat man nodded in horror.

"I don't care whose child you are, don't make trouble, hurry up and go home, and if you dare to tease the two of us again, don't blame us for being you're welcome."

Sure enough, there was no movement for a long time.

The lighter went out.

The last glimmer of light was gone.

"Let's go!"

I went out of the thatched hut with the fat man.

We identified the way and moved forward.

"Smack......

"Comb, why are you beating me?"

"I didn't hit you."

"Then who hit me?"

Neither of me and the fat man could talk.

We both knew it.

He didn't say anything, and walked forward with his head down.

"Smack......

Someone tapped me on the shoulder.

I ignored it and kept going.

"Smack......

Another slap in the face.

As if there was a pattern, one slap at a time, another slap on my body.

This slap completely aroused my anger.

Counting the next time it hit me, I suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

I don't know what I caught.

But whatever the hell he was, I threw it out with all my might.

"Whew!" A scream.

I threw something invisible out of the way and slammed it to the ground.

The thing fell to the ground, and suddenly a little boy took on human form.

It seemed that the fall was very heavy, and the little boy couldn't stand up for a long time, so he lay on the ground and cried.

Seeing this scene in front of me, the fat man and I were instantly stunned.

How could a little boy suddenly come out?

What the hell was that thing just now?

This little boy can be invisible!

If you can be invisible, then you are not human!

It's all clear now.

The child's laughter I heard with the fat man just now must have come from this little boy.

What the hell stumbles, the ghost pushes and grinds, the ghost hits the wall, and slaps me and the fat man, it must be his ghost.

The little boy had loose hair, which was not black, but dark yellow.

What makes me even more strange is that it is summer now, the hottest time of the year, we wear short sleeves and feel hot,

But look at this little boy again, but he is dressed in yellow plush, which looks like it is made of animal fur, and he wraps himself tightly, and he looks very afraid of the cold.

But if you are afraid of the cold, why do you come out in the middle of the night?

And for some reason, the little boy emitted a foul smell, which was really unbearable.

The fat man came over, covered his nose and said:

"Little beggar?"

"It doesn't look like it."

"Comb, do you know me? Is this the child from your village? ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

I cautiously asked the little boy:

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

The little boy was still lying on the ground crying bitterly, holding one arm on the other, and it seemed that I had just used too much force and broke the little boy's arm.

If you know it hurts, then it's not a ghost.

There is no need to be afraid.

But how can people be invisible?

I'm afraid it's not good.

The little boy cried endlessly, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping.

I winked at the fat man.

The fat man understood, and was about to step forward and grab the little boy.

But the fat man had not yet come near the little boy, and the little boy immediately became alert.

I didn't cry anymore, I just stared at the fat man fiercely, and I didn't look like an ordinary child.

The fat man wanted to step forward and grab the little boy's hand, but he didn't expect the little boy to jump up instantly, but grabbed the fat man's hand, just a gentle tug, the fat man was thrown out a long way, screamed, and fell to the ground in pain.

I'll go, it's incredible!

What's going on?

This is just a little boy who is less than ten years old, how can he have so much strength.

To know the weight of the fat man, let alone me, even if the two of me add up, it may not be able to pick up the fat man.

But the little boy threw the fat man out so easily.

That's a lot of strength.

The situation changed so suddenly that before I could react, the little boy slipped away and disappeared into the night.

I hurriedly ran to the fat man and helped the fat man up:

"Fatty, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I can't think of it, comb, you said that a little fart kid will have so much strength."

"It's not as simple as a little kid."

"You mean, did we run into ghosts?"

"Did you feel it when he just dropped you?"

The fat man thought about it for a while:

"Yes, his hands are real, not empty, and warm."

"Have you ever seen a ghost with a temperature?"

"Yes, Anne is."

"Fuck off, uncle."

Bai Annie is real, and she has the same temperature as a normal person, but what is Bai Annie's identity?

Not to mention that Bai Annie is the same as a normal person, even if she comes back from the dead and is a normal ordinary person, her father has a way.

But let's ask how many ghosts in the underworld can be like Bai Annie.

How many ghosts can have a real body like a normal person, or a body with warmth?

(End of chapter)