This set of blessing process was thus completed, and Tang Ni led his people to stand there and watch the village chief's family kneel until the wizard's figure disappeared.

The rest of the food is blessed, and the village chief's family usually eats it directly to let Fuyong be there.

This time was no exception.

There are also four eggs, just one for each person in the family.

At such an important moment, even if the village chief's family is kind, it is selfish, how can they be willing to give blessings to outsiders.

Liu Daniu got an egg, forgot that his family was still there, and subconsciously gave the egg to his future daughter-in-law, "Bao'er, you eat." ”

He didn't notice that his father's face had changed.

Tang Ni pinched his handkerchief and covered his lips and chuckled, pushing his hand away, "You eat, this is the blessing of your family, you should accept it." ”

Her knowledge generally made the village chief's face soothe a lot, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became.

Except for being a little lazy and needing servants to serve, she is a good candidate for a daughter-in-law.

What Liu Daniu couldn't think of when he was young, the village chief thought of it all.

This little girl is pretty, but it is useless. In this time of famine, you will not work in the fields to support yourself, and everything else is empty talk.

So the village chief still likes this sensible and gentle girl very much according to his selfish heart.

But back to reality, if she wants to come back, she is useless except to give birth to a baby, she can only be a vase, this kind of woman can only dare to ask for it if she eats and drinks without worrying.

Over there, Liu Daniu was eating eggs with a smile, and the girl was holding a handkerchief to brush off the yolk crumbs from the corners of his mouth, looking so intimate.

Seeing that his own big cow seems to like her very much, the village chief thinks... If she could learn to work slowly, he would agree to the marriage.

Liu Daniu didn't know that she was about to leave, and he was still stupidly fantasizing about having a future with her.

Tomorrow, when they have another day of work, the village chief should fulfill his promise to give them enough food.

It's night

Tang Ni took a shower and looked at this plank, only to feel that his already sore waist was even more painful.

Thinking of the broken house she dreamed of three times, the neurotic ghost, she had a little resistance to sleeping.

Folded her hands and prayed to the sky not to let her dream of that place again, and she couldn't resist the tiredness and fell asleep.

Opening his eyes, Tang Ni looked at the familiar ceiling and left sad tears.

She sat up, looked at the carved sandalwood window next to her, and shrunk back to hug her poor self.

She's back!

This ruined house is like a curse! pestering her every night, when can I let her go!

What is this place? It looks familiar.

Tang Ni's flashlight shone around.

Don't ask her why the flashlight is still there, because it's her ghost dream, and even if she doesn't use the flashlight, she will let her see it clearly in order to scare her.

This is the hallway you first came into?

It's all acquaintances, and this time the door is unceremonious, no longer half-concealed to lure her in.

Love doesn't go in.

Will Tang Ni go in? jokes, she will go in to find abuse when she has a hole in her brain.

A certain woman immediately sat down again, planning to hide her dream here tonight.

She didn't know exactly what this place was about, a corridor was a door, and she didn't know what it was designed for.

However, just because she stopped running around and asking for trouble on her own doesn't mean that trouble won't come to her.

A certain ghost had been looking forward to the night for a long time, and as soon as she fell asleep, she hurried to look for her in the house.

He has the skill of piercing through walls, and he has the clairvoyance to sense any sound of the ancient house.

As long as she pushes open the door, or walks, or even gasps for breath, the sound of a slightly heavy heartbeat, he can follow the sound to find her.

This time he listened for a long time, and there was no movement.

He wondered if she was standing still, and went to the stage on the third floor to look for her.

Still no.

Bai Miao's thin lips pursed, shuttling through various rooms, "Could it be that you are not in the house?" ”

A ghost swooped up to the roof of the building, standing on the tiles and looking around.

When a person dreams of the same place from time to time, it is easy to awaken consciousness, after all, they are all so familiar, she knows how to avoid the unknown.

This is understandable, Bai Miao had expected this, and would directly shroud her dream in the ancient mansion to prevent her from running away.

He stood tall and saw far away, scanning the walled courtyard garden, not sparing an inch.

I didn't find her, and there was no sound of her footsteps in my ears, Bai Miao was sure that she was in the house.

The woman didn't know that she had been looking for a ghost for a long time without moving, so she yawned and lay down on the ground to get a good night's sleep.

In her sleep, she dreamed of the ghostly face, black nails embedded in her neck, pinching her to death.

Tang Ni woke up, her heart was beating faster because of the fright, she touched her neck and breathed a sigh of relief, "It turned out to be a dream..."

Wait a minute?

This place?

Oh, it's still a dream.

Wait a minute! Isn't the ghost going to come for her?

Before she could react, the footsteps like demons descending came.

What should come will always come...

Tang Ni sat up straight, she didn't want to run away, looking at the closed door in front of her and preparing to meet the ghost.

The footsteps stopped, the door didn't open, Tang Ni was stunned for a moment, "Huh? ”

"You make this seat easy to find!"

The sudden memory of the voice in her ears startled a certain woman, and she found that the pale face was beside her.

Bai Miao was very angry, he approached her, and his long fingers grabbed her jaw, "What, hide from this seat?" ”

Do you know why you're asking?

Tang Ni nodded without hesitation, satisfying his self-inflicted humiliation.

His violent temper, Bai Miao wanted to strangle her.

Strange to say, Bai Miao knew that he couldn't control his brutal killing nature as a ghost, so he usually fell into a ghost state whenever he was angry.

Being angry with this woman is different from others, he has no urge to kill people and drink blood, he can be coaxed by her as if he was playing for a while, and then provoked.

If it was someone else, the red light in the corner of his eye revealed that the person's body was already lying in front of him.

One of the ghosts exhaled and picked her up in resignation.

Tang Ni knew that she could not be his opponent, so he simply gave up treatment.

Anyway, it's a dream, no matter whether it's a spring dream or a ghost dream, and nothing happened when she woke up, why should she ask for her own hardship.

She was so well-behaved, which surprised Bai Miao, but it didn't mean that she didn't like to get along so peacefully.

He buried his cheek in her hair.

Hmm~ The whole body is pampered with a fragrant fragrance.

Tang Ni was thinking about where he was going to take her to be rude, but he didn't expect to go to the stage.

It's good to be a ghost, and I'm gone in a flash.

Unlike her, she ran so numb that she didn't visit the house.

It was a large soft couch for the main seat, and the black qi in the air condensed into a man, who took two steps forward and sat down, and the woman in his arms was placed on his lap.

Tang Ni leaned back away from him, his hands on his chest, "If you want to kill, you have to be happy, I want to have a good rest." ”

He looked at her and didn't speak, but there was something strange in his eyes.

Then he changed to a chair, which was a chaise longue chair.

When he leans forward, a certain woman will step back, keeping an arm's length from him.

Then Bai Miao didn't help her anymore, and he let go of the hand holding her back.

Tang Ni fell backwards without support, she exclaimed, and collapsed on the soft chaise longue with nowhere to retreat.