Chapter Eighty-Three: I Heard About the Past

Grandpa asked Hong Dagang again: "You all said that the woman killed someone, did anyone see it with their own eyes?" ”

Hong Dagang puffed up his eyes that turned red from the smell of alcohol: "Of course there is, can I say this without me?" Hong Chungeng from our village was one of the victims, but fortunately he was clever and escaped danger. He was the only survivor. We can't open our mouths to ask who killed the other dead, but the living Witnesses themselves can speak. If you don't believe me, just ask. But I said, cousin, you'd better leave this matter alone, I'm afraid she won't even let you go if she finds out, so let's wait for the monk of the Cigarette Temple to clean up this female ghost. Look at that! It's not a female ghost, it's also half a vixen. ”

The female guest was turning sideways to tie her shoes, the neckline of her dress was very low, and when she bent over, she could see a slightly exposed plump **.

Hong Dagang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Damn, this wage earner is quite gorgeous, but unfortunately I don't know that my daughter-in-law is a female ghost or a female ghost who seduces men." ”

From my point of view, I could also see half of the woman's melon seed face, with slender eyebrows, clear eyes, vermilion lips, and fair skin. Her shoelace-up fingers were like shallots, white and slender, jumping lightly on the upper, as if they were not tying their shoes but playing the piano.

A few people next to him also sighed again and again, pitying a good figure and good looks.

After the banquet, Hong Dagang's words were still gushing, and he enthusiastically pulled the guests to his house to sit down. There were eight people at a table, and my grandfather and I, as well as five other guests, saw that Hong Dagang was very warm, so we went to his house to drink tea and talk.

His house was not far from the place where the birthday banquet was held, and he met a man walking with his legs crossed.

Hong Dagang happily introduced to everyone: "You guys are lucky, you just happened to meet Hong Chungeng." that he may tell you that what I am saying is not a fabrication. He happily greeted Hong Chungeng again: "Come on, come on, spring ploughing, we have a few distant relatives here." Help me keep the guests company. ”

Hong Chungeng had a face of horizontal flesh, his two eyes were so small that they narrowed into a slit, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were prominent. He said: "It's okay to accompany guests, but not to accompany wine. It still hurts when I pee down here! I can't eat the chili either, it's a sin! ”

Hong Dagang and a few guests laughed when they heard him.

Hong Chungeng was polite to everyone for a while, and then went to Hong Dagang's house together.

As soon as he sat down, someone joked to Hong Chungeng: "You can't pee and it's better than those who lose their lives." ”

Hong Chungeng smiled: "That's that." Anyway, I still have my roots. When they reach Hades, they will not have a piece of flesh left. ”

The crowd laughed.

Hong Dagang immediately waved his hand and said, "Be quiet, if that female ghost passes by my house and hears it, it will be troublesome." ”

When everyone changed the topic, Hong Dagang took the initiative to mention again: "Spring ploughing, they don't believe me." You tell them about your distress. My cousin, who is also a connoisseur of ghost hunting, is interested in this. ”

Hong Chungeng politely learned that Hong Dagang called his grandfather "cousin". Grandpa nodded and smiled, and handed him a cigarette.

"Speaking of which, my hairs still stand on end." Hong Chungeng lit a cigarette and said. Others were immediately captivated by his words. Hong Chungeng glanced around and began to tell about his strange experience.

Hong Chungeng is a bachelor in his thirties, who often works as a construction contractor in other places. The female ghost's boyfriend is called Hong Zhijun, who also worked as a bricklayer under him for a while. Their personal relationship is also okay. Zhijun introduced this woman to Chun Geng on the first day. At that time, he felt that this woman was unusual.

Zhijun told him that this woman was a woman he met from a part-time job, named Chuanxiang, surnamed Li.