Shen Qipa spent four weeks tangled, and the remaining three weeks were suddenly opened, and the strategy could be learned, as long as she didn't have to learn what she had learned to harm others!

The system and the main system are crooked together, Shen Qipa retreats and cultivates, time flies, and when he wakes up in a blink of an eye, Shen Qipa has been teleported to a new plane-

In a small house on the outskirts of M City, the little girl is holding her grandmother's hand and coquettishly: "Grandma, grandma, tell me that story!" I want to hear it, okay? ”

She looked at her grandmother with wide, watery eyes.

"Okay, I really can't help you! Other children's children are so scared that they pee their pants when they hear the ghost, it's you! This little ancestor was noisy all day long to listen to ghost stories. ”

The old grandmother's eyebrows were lowered, her eyes showed a kind smile as warm as the afternoon sun, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to be deeper~

She affectionately hooked the little girl's nose with her hand, causing the little girl to let out a crisp and pleasant laugh like a silver bell.

"Hee-hee, grandma is the best for me!"

The little girl leaned over and kissed the old man's cheek with her thin lips that were delicate with rose petals.

The old man's smile deepened, and he said gently, "You, you, you are really grandma's little ancestor, speak!" This is to tell my little ancestor a story! ”

"yes, that's great, you can listen to the story!"

As soon as the little girl heard the old man's words, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, and two small dimples also popped out.

She moved a small stool and sat beside the old man.

The old man retold the little girl the story of the little village in her melodious voice......

There is a village in the northern suburbs of M City, because every house in the village has locust trees planted in front of and behind the house, and people call it Linghuai Village.

The villagers there are united, friendly and hospitable.

In addition, every time the locust tree blooms, the dark fragrance in the village floats, the fragrance of locust flowers lingers in the air, and the elegant smell pours into the nasal cavity with the wind, and even the thoughts seem to be able to dance with the fragrance of flowers, so there are many tourists who go there for vacation in the season when the locust flowers are in full bloom, which is also the main source of income for the villagers.

However, one summer, the locust trees in the village actually bloomed crimson flowers, and the dense crimson flowers looked like the eyes of evil ghosts from a distance, which was very terrifying!

The fresh and elegant fragrance emitted by the clusters of small, dense milky white flowers has also turned into a strong and pungent smell of blood.

The villagers panicked, thinking it was a bad omen, and rushed to the doctor. Blame the baby girl, who was less than a month old......

Just because she was born in ......

Halloween night!

That day was the day that the villagers feared the most.

Because Linghuai Village is located at the junction of Maoshan Mountain and the underworld, on the day of Halloween, the hundred ghosts are on holiday, and they can go to the yang to carry out activities. Every time you go to the streets and alleys of Halloween Village, even at home... Ghosts can be seen.

Although the villagers can't see ghosts, and ghosts are not very good at harming people at this time, the sound of their actions is restless, and many villagers are frightened......

The elders of the village often say that children born on Halloween are ghost babies and have a very strong yin energy, especially girls, who can easily attract evil spirits. The villagers unanimously agreed that it was the ghost baby of the Yu family who had attracted something bad~

A meeting was held to discuss solutions to this problem... In the end, it was decided to burn her and solve the problem at the root.

The baby's parents and grandmother didn't know about it, and the family of three had just discussed the baby's name and were happy. A group of people rushed in with kitchen knives, axes and other sharp weapons, and at the head of the line was the village chief.