Zhang Xiaoluo was confused, he only felt that this girl seemed to be more difficult to deal with than the director of the branch university, at least the director of the branch university had never cried like this!

"You...... You're not going to go into the house tonight, are you? Sitting outside the yard all night? ”

Zhang Yu raised his big eyes that were crying, looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Oh, this, I'm not going to sit outside the courtyard tonight, I'm going to borrow a stool from Village Chief Chen, it's more comfortable to sit on......"

Zhang Xiaoluo scratched his head and opened his mouth to reply.

"You're not going to come into my house again, are you?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaoluo vaguely realized that something was wrong. This girl, her hair hasn't grown, she can't mean that to me, right?

"This ...... Xiao Yuyu, I have to catch ghosts with your husband at night! ”

"He's not my husband! Didn't you read it all, I don't have it there! ”

"Then I'll have to catch ghosts at night! If we don't catch ghosts, we'll have to finish together! ”

After Zhang Xiaoluo finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Zhang Yu suddenly hugged him tightly from behind.

"I'd rather both of us die together than ignore me!"

A trace of guilt flashed on Zhang Xiaoluo's face, and he slowly broke Zhang Yu's small hand holding his waist.

"Zhang Yu, Zhao Ting is my elder, I don't want to be sorry for him! I'm sorry! ”

After Zhang Xiaoluo finished speaking, he walked out of the door and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Zhang Yu stood stunned, thinking about what Zhang Xiaoluo had just said, with a look of confusion on his face.

Zhang Xiaoluo hung his head and lay on the grinding plate under the willow tree at the entrance of the village, and there was still a faint pain like a pinprick in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoluo doesn't hate a scheming, simple and kind girl like Zhang Yu. The original disgust with Zhang Yu only came from her ambiguity with Zhao Ting, and Zhang Xiaoluo was extremely disgusted with the kind of woman who used her body as a bargaining chip in exchange for benefits.

But this time in the countryside, his relationship with Zhang Yu was one step closer, until Zhang Yu's sudden confession made him finally realize whether he cared about Zhang Yu a little too much. Although he was not afraid of Zhao Ting, he ...... Is a cabbage that has been arched by a pig still a cabbage?

Forget it, spend another two nights to make the monster vomit some ghosts, just go in and slaughter it, and then the work of the obstetrics and gynecology department in the crockpot village should be over. I took the people from the obstetrics and gynecology department to go back with Gao Yaoyao! As for Zhang Yu, it should be good to see Zhao Ting slowly when he returns to J City.

Damn it! Handsome is the original sin!

Zhang Daguan thinks so!

Zhang Xiaoluo's abacus played well, but people are not as good as heaven, Chen Detu came back at noon, and he came back alone.

Chen Detu heard that Lu Xilian had not sent raw food to his house for several days, and he did not dare to go back to his home, so he had to wait for Zhang Xiaoluo's arrival at Chen Deshui's house.

But at this time, Zhang Xiaoluo was trapped by love, and it was not until midnight that he drooped his head and walked into Chen Deshui's house with a half-dead look.

"Mr. Zhang, you're finally here, I'm ......"

When Chen Detu saw Zhang Xiaoluo enter the house, he hurriedly stood up and greeted him, and as soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, he was interrupted by Zhang Xiaoluo waving his hand.

"You'll talk about that later! Brother Deshui, get ready to work! ”

Chen Deshui, who had been sitting in silence in the house, heard Zhang Xiaoluo's order, so he stood up and picked up the cloth bag at his feet, and walked out behind Zhang Xiaoluo.

Chen Deshui watched the two walk away, with an anxious look on his face, and he quickly followed.

Standing outside the Chen Detu family's mansion again, Zhang Xiaoluo and Chen Deshui, coupled with Chen Dexin who was suspended above the mansion, the ghost catching team was as prepared before catching ghosts as they were last night.

Chen Detu stood beside Zhang Xiaoluo, and was stopped by Zhang Xiaoluo several times when he wanted to speak. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, thinking to himself, are you cutting leeks? Cut a stubble and cut a stubble, and everyone is here!

Zhang Xiaoluo felt that tonight's luck seemed to be better than last night, and there were more than 20 ghosts trying to break out of the wall.

But just after Chen Dexin withdrew the yin qi and Chen Deshui sprinkled the dark money, those red-eyed souls turned a blind eye to the paper money falling from the sky, and frantically rushed to Zhang Xiaoluo, who was holding a canopy ruler in his hand and was about to step forward to beat the evil ghost.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Zhang Xiaoluo waved the canopy ruler to repel a demon that was rushing towards him, then raised his foot and kicked on the ass of Chen Deshui, who was still raising his arm and seemed to have been frightened, and kicked Chen Deshui far away, avoiding the swarming soul tide.

"Something is wrong tonight! Come on! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo shouted at Chen Deshui, and stretched out his hand to pull Chen Detu behind him to walk together, but found that he was empty. Turning his head, Chen Detu had already hidden dozens of feet away.

"! You knew something was going to happen tonight, why didn't you say it earlier! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo waved the canopy ruler in his hand and roared angrily at Chen Detu.

"You...... You won't let me say it! ”

Chen Detu showed a look of grievance on his face, and when he saw that the ghost was getting closer and closer to him, he spread his feet and ran back to Chen Deshui's courtyard with a smoke.

A ghost that is swallowed by a ghost-swallowing corpse is different from a normal ghost. The ghost that swallows the ghost corpse and spits it out after swallowing it has lost its consciousness, and only relies on instinct to seek blood food, and its actions are relatively dull. But at the same time, because of the loss of consciousness, those ordinary exorcisms have no effect on these ghosts. Zhang Xiaoluo is also the only way to fight ghosts with this canopy ruler, which can be used to disperse ghosts.

But there are nearly 20 ghosts tonight, and Zhang Xiaoluo is also in a hurry for a while, and he is too busy to take care of himself. He knew that tonight's ghost catching plan might end in failure, so he lured the soul tide away from Chen Deshui, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, while constantly retreating, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Finally, when Zhang Xiaoluo waved his ruler again to repel an evil ghost, he saw a half-open courtyard gate behind him, which should be a farmer who forgot to close it at night, so he went inside, and then firmly inserted the iron gate from the inside.

When Zhang Xiaoluo took a breath, he felt that the courtyard he was in was faintly familiar, and when he looked up, he saw that Chen Dexin was suspended above the courtyard. Then look at the high courtyard wall of the courtyard, and the fragments of wine bottles stuck in the wall......

The mansion of the Chen Detu family!

The door of Chen Detu's house slowly opened, and a low roar like a hungry wolf came out of the door and reached Zhang Xiaoluo's ears.

At this time, Zhang Yu was still sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking about Zhang Xiaoluo's words before leaving.

Zhang Yu has been stubborn since he was a child, and he will definitely do what he sees to the end. She vaguely guessed that Zhang Xiaoluo seemed to have some misunderstanding about her, since Zhang Xiaoluo refused to enter the house, she would go out and make it clear to him face to face.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu stood up and walked out of the house, opened the courtyard door and walked out.

The streets were empty, and gusts of wind blew, making Zhang Yu's face pale. Since Zhang Xiaoluo is not outside the hospital, he must be catching ghosts outside Chen Detu's house.

Zhang Yu bit his lip tightly, looked at the dark street, and walked towards the Chen Detu family's mansion step by step.

Zhang Xiaoluo knew that he didn't notice it for a while, but he actually got into the mansion of Chen Detu's house where the ghost devouring corpse was kept, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he pulled out the iron bolt in the door and wanted to pull the door out. But the iron door seemed to be locked from the outside, and it could not be opened.

"Dexin!"

Zhang Xiaoluo raised his head and shouted at the house protector Chen Dexin, wanting Chen Dexin to help him open the door. But Chen Dexin turned his head to look at the distant street outside the house, his face changed drastically, his body turned, he ignored Zhang Xiaoluo's call, and walked quickly towards the end of the street.

Zhang Xiaoluo listened to the gradually increasing breathing behind him, the low roar was getting closer and closer, and he hurriedly turned to look at the door of the house, and no longer cared about blaming Chen Dexin who had escaped.

A thin and short old woman was standing in the shadow of the door of the house, staring at Zhang Xiaoluo standing in the courtyard gate with a pair of dark green pupils. A pair of bony arms stretched out and grabbed Zhang Xiaoluo from afar.

"The tiger is not powerful, you really treat me as a sick cat!"

Zhang Xiaoluo knew that it was likely to be difficult to be good tonight, so he simply stopped thinking about how to escape, clenched the canopy ruler in his hand, and turned to face the old woman.

His eyebrows were opened, and he stared at the ghost-devouring corpse.

The old woman's hair had fallen out, and there were patches of black acne on the top of her bare head, her ears were thin and pointed, and her old face was covered with mucus like egg whites. Her teeth had fallen out, and beyond the bare sockets, there was a dense circle of sharp teeth, and there were still a few fish scales stuck to the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Xiaoluo stepped forward and stretched out his arms, and the ghost claws more than two inches long with his nails smashed down one foot.

"Bang!"

A violent earthquake came out, Zhang Xiaoluo stepped back a few steps, barely standing up, and the entire right arm holding the canopy ruler had been shaken to the point of numbness. And the old woman's outstretched ghost claws only trembled a few times, and then grabbed Zhang Xiaoluo again.

What a strong body!