Chapter 017: Come to the door
"I also saw the car, there are not many people with bicycles in our ten miles and eight townships, the village chief checked to see if it was someone nearby."
I told the man about his miserable condition, and when my grandmother heard it, she was so anxious to stand up.
"Are you sure the man was nailed to it?"
"yes, my head was broken in the back, and I walked backwards."
Before I could finish speaking, my grandmother strode out.
"Grandma, where are you going?" I yelled at my grandmother's back.
"Lie down and don't move, watch the candles."
Before he finished speaking, he went out.
It's the first time I've seen my grandmother in such a hurry, does she already know who that male ghost is? Grandma has been getting more and more mysterious lately.
I didn't dare to sleep by myself, staring at the candle, the male ghost looked like a horizontal death, and eighty percent wanted to pull me as a substitute for the dead ghost.
I shudder at the thought of this.
Dangdang, there was a knock on the door.
"Grandma Liu! Open the door, I'm the village chief. ”
Just as I was staring at the candle and almost falling asleep, the village chief's loud voice woke me up.
With a talisman on my head, I took my hat and put it on my head and went to open the door.
As soon as his hand was placed on the door frame, a sweet boy's voice came.
"Ghosts."
The voice was soft, just in my ears.
"Who!" I shuddered and turned around, and a mahogany sword floated in the air, the same one my grandmother had given me.
"Take it." The peachwood sword came close to me again, stopping where I could reach for it.
"Who are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the peachwood sword fell to the ground with a snap, and I immediately bent down to pick it up.
As soon as I bent down, I saw a bloody hand coming in under the door frame.
I immediately picked up the peachwood sword, stuck it in that hand, and shrank back with a big hand.
Holding the peachwood sword in my hand, I couldn't stop shaking, and I cracked the door and looked outside.
It was true that the person who came was the village chief, but there was one on his back, a male ghost riding a bicycle.
"Yezi, open the door, your grandmother asked me to come over."
The village chief's eyes were straight, his mouth was open and closed, like a puppet, and when he saw that no one responded, he raised his arm and knocked on the door one by one.
Where did I dare to open the door and hold the peachwood sword tightly.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, grandma in the yard has already set up a formation, and the ghosts can't get in, as long as I don't open the door."
I walked back to the house step by step, muttering to myself, wanting to find out if there were any other magic weapons in the house.
Suddenly, a dark wind blew, and the candle at the bedside was extinguished.
I yelled badly.
There was a creaking laugh in my ears.
I stiffened and didn't dare look back.
"Come with me."
"Uncle, where are you going to take me?"
Why is this male ghost entangled with me, if you want to find a replacement for the dead ghost, the village chief has been controlled by him just now.
I don't think kindly.
"Take you to your grandma."
"You lead the way, I'll follow you."
I turned around with my hands behind my back, looking for an opportunity to sneak up.
The male ghost giggled.
"Take you and I won't ......"
"Evil, dare to come and die!"
I don't know when, grandma appeared behind the male ghost, held a copper coin sword, and pierced the male ghost.
"Old witch! Ahh
After the male ghost screamed, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and slowly disappeared.
"Grandma, you're back, your granddaughter will be going to see your son later."
I ran over and hugged my grandmother's thigh and yelled.
Grandma slapped me on the back and told me not to talk nonsense.
After that, Grandma lit a candle again, sat in a chair, panting, and seemed to be tired.
I asked my grandmother if she had found out what was wrong with the male ghost, and my grandmother threw me a talisman and asked me to stick it on the village chief's head.
I only remembered my son, and the village chief was still lying at the door.
"Why am I here?"
I helped the village chief up, "Grandma is in the house, come in." ”
The village chief patted his head with his hand, "I remember." ”
Hurried into the house.
"Grandma Liu, the bicycle belongs to the Gao family in Banzhai Village, a few days ago, a handyman from the Gao family rode a bicycle to the city to buy things, had a car accident and died. The man is a bachelor, and the Gao family casually found a piece of land and buried it. ”
When the village chief spoke, his face flickered, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.
"Okay, Ming'er still has to go to Gao's house." Grandma looked very tired, sent the village chief back, and told the village chief not to let the villagers go into the back mountain.