Now, is the debt collector coming to the door?

Aunt Rong sat next to a table full of steaming dishes, with her hands on her knees, looking through the window at the courtyard door of Yuyin Mountain House.

Yuyin Mountain House, she didn't want to build it into a special yard at the beginning, she just liked the shade that surrounded it all the year round, just like the shade in front of the door when she lived in the countryside when she was a child, like a blue cloud, always open her arms and hug her into her chest.

"I can't go back," Aunt Rong looked at the delicacies on the table in front of her, with a weird smile on her face, "Ah Rong, you can't go back." ”

"Where do you want to go back?"

With the voice of a rough man and woman who could not be distinguished, a lead-gray shadow appeared in front of the courtyard, but it was a young woman.

Aunt Rong sat still, her eyes looked at the future from head to toe, and tapped her fingers on the table a few times, "It's you who took the dishes I cooked?" ”

"Those dishes are so unpalatable that I poured them all out," Sang smirked, fanning one hand in front of his nose, "It smells rancid, and it's the same as this table, I'm afraid wild dogs won't be able to swallow it." ”

Aunt Rong was not angered by her, on the contrary, she looked at Sang Zang's eyes hidden behind the hat, and after a while, Fang lowered her voice and said every word carefully, "I didn't expect such an unusual big man to come to my incomparable pavilion, it's really a blessing for three lives." ”

"You have even received the emperor here, so why should you be humble?" Sang took off his hat, his pink eyes were brightened by the moonlight, like a beast, and more mysterious than a beast, "You also have some skills, otherwise those things will not be the only one you look at." ”

Sang walked into the room, pulled out a chair and sat down at random, one leg crossed over the knee of the other, and shook the chair back and forth like a rocking chair? "It's a pity? They're all heartless stuff, you see? You haven't fed them for just 10 days? They will completely mess up the business of the Infinite Pavilion, if the days go by? Is that worth it? What do they do, you say? This? I'm afraid there is nothing Chen Yuan and Li Yuan to help your family prevent disasters. ”

"Are you the helper found by the Chen family?" Aunt Rong's face changed slightly? The corners of his mouth skimmed down two twisted lines, "I really don't give up, one after another, I was still a little ashamed?" Don't want to kill your old neighbors? But they have to pester me, endlessly......"

"You killed other people's children, and you blame them for pestering you?"

Aunt Rong raised her head, her neck was straight, but her eyes showed the ruthlessness of not admitting defeat? "Girl, are you right? If the guest wants to eat, the cook will kill chickens and sheep for him? Is this sin of the soul to be counted on the cook? After all, am I just a tool? Like those knives in the stove? Though they are stained with blood? But it is used by others, and it is not self-helping, don't you say? ”

The sound of the chair swaying stopped abruptly, and Sang held his chin with one hand and stared at Aunt Rong with interest, "So, you killed Chen Yuan to feed the wild ghosts, not to be afraid of the ambitions of the wild ghosts?" You killed the other three members of the Chen family to feed the wild ghosts, not for fear that they would expose the evil things you did? Oh, by the way, and Master Lin Zhao Zimai, they are now dead and injured, why? Or is it because you pity the poor and can't bear to starve the wild ghosts? ”

Aunt Rong did not avoid Sang's gaze, on the contrary, she pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth, "Why do you have to dig into the past......

"Naturally, there is no need to delve into it, let's wait and see, today, they can't eat food, what will happen to you."

After Sang finished speaking, he put down the leg he was holding, and after his knife-sharp gaze swept over Aunt Rong's silent face, he raised his chin out of the window, "They have been here, they have been hungry for a few days, they panicked, they couldn't hold it back, and they followed the smell and came over." ”

"I know," Aunt Rong's voice was very soft, she didn't look at the dark shadows of the pupils outside the window, but picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a piece of taro and put it in her mouth, chewing it slowly, "It's delicious, you know?" For so many years, I never ate what I cooked. But I know that when I get used to eating what I cook, when I eat something else, it tastes like chewing wax. ”

As soon as she raised her hand, she pointed out the door, and now, those black shadows had rushed towards the door of the house, but they seemed to be afraid of Sang's existence, and they didn't dare to step into the door, so they all gathered by the door, you stacked me and I squeezed you, and they formed a big bag, which was densely packed with eyes and mouths, ridiculous and weird.

"It's the same with them, they're used to eating the food I make, so they won't try anything else," Aunt Rong smiled at Chong Sang, "But I know that you won't leave these dishes today, you want to make them hungry, and you want to borrow their hands to avenge the Chen family, right?" ”

Before the words fell, three flames had already erupted from Sang's palms, burning the delicacies on the large and small plates on the table. It's the most annoying, especially when the other person's words make it foggy.

There was a crackling sound at the door, similar to water encountering oil, and when Sang turned his head to look, he saw that some of the heads of those wild ghosts exploded, revealing the white bones inside, and some of their eyes fell to the ground and shattered into several petals, like bugs that had been trampled on.

If that's their way of expressing anger, that's ridiculous.

Sang crushed laughter in his throat, for the next moment the gray thing at the door suddenly rushed into the room, strange and ugly, with pieces of flesh sticking to the internal organs, black blood like grease splattering everywhere, just such a large mass, mixed with a thick earthy smell, and swooped towards it.

Shouldn't the person they are looking for be Aunt Rong? She doesn't keep her promise first, and they take revenge later...... But why did they now think of themselves as enemies, and let go of the woman standing behind them?

"I said that once I got used to the food I cooked, I would never try anything else," a sneer floated from behind him, "The wild ghost also knows that he won't get anything by killing chickens and taking eggs, so of course he will deal with you, the initiator." I warned you, but you think too highly of yourself to listen to anything. ”

Aunt Rong's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and her eyes were fixed on the group of ghosts who were rushing from outside the door, which was full of piety, "Kill her, and from now on, I promise not to disappoint you." ”

She watched the swollen gray shadow rush towards Sang, and added, "Wild ghosts don't kill people, but you, girl, I'm afraid you're not human." ”