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"Huh?"

Aunt Zhou was in a hurry, and she didn't know what the situation was, but when she saw that I was in a hurry, she hurriedly stepped forward and went to chase the girl who was wearing a light snow blue Han element costume.

And I asked Aunt Zhou to chase after me, not for anything else.

Just now in the grass, when I looked up, the girl was still bouncing.

Her ankle-length skirt also swayed from side to side with her movements. It was this swing that revealed what was on her feet—a pair of colorful stockings.

Legend has it that Uncle Xiao likes to wear colorful things.

The girl just now, although she was wearing a light and shallow dress, actually wore a pair of colorful socks, which were like a colorful carrot on her feet.

This can't be a coincidence.

Imagine it, July 15th.

Every household rushed before six o'clock, burned the paper and went back, and there was a custom of not staying up late and not rushing to the night during the Midyear Festival, for fear of encountering a hundred ghosts at night. Second, there are few people who have the courage.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and a girl, dressed like a fairy's daughter, walked on a sparsely populated crossroads in the middle of the night.

Even if she's not afraid of running into ghosts, she's afraid of running into bad guys, right?

Is there less hitchhiking homicides this year?

It can only explain one question: this girl is not human? She is very likely to be the legendary Uncle Xiao.

Thinking about it at this time, Aunt Zhou really chased people back.

I saw Aunt Zhou walking next to the girl, with low shoulders and nodding, like the eunuch next to the emperor. And the girl's expression was cold, not at all the same as the playful and cute just now.

If it weren't for the costume and the pair of colorful carrot-like socks, it really made people wonder if the girl in front of them was the girl just now.

Her expression was cold, and her eyes were firm and ethereal.

As soon as I saw it, I hurriedly hid back behind the grass where Jiang Pingchuan and Jiang Meiyue were.

After all, at this time, it is not appropriate for outsiders to be present.

Aunt Zhou followed suit, pulled her to the food, and politely handed the dishes and chopsticks to her: "Girl, are you hungry in the middle of the night?" Eat a little of our stuff, right? ”

"We?"

The girl listened and looked around: "Aren't you the only one here?" Where are we? ”

Aunt Zhou also turned quickly: "I said something wrong, I said something wrong, I usually run the dumpling shop at home with my son, and I said that we were used to it, and we made a mistake in the mouth." Girl, can you take a bite of Buddha jumping over the wall? I deliberately wrapped the jar in foam to keep it warm, and it's still hot. ”

After speaking, he diligently scooped a bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall and handed it over.

The girl's eyes were still clear and shallow, but her tone was a little playful: "Didn't you say that these are for others?" I ate it, what will others do? ”

"Hey, look at what you say."

Aunt Zhou smiled, and the folds on her face could trap a fly: "It's not okay to eat it by another person, but I can eat it for you, that's our great honor!" ”

The girl raised the bowl in front of her eyes and played with the soup in the bowl with a spoon.

As soon as he heard this, he put down the spoon with a cold face.

"What's wrong?"

Aunt Zhou didn't know why, thinking that the girl didn't love Buddha and jumped over the wall, and handed over a bowl of cold desserts: "Why don't you try this mangxiang snow clam?" In the summer, the weather is hot, so eat to cool off. ”

The girl reached out and took it.

However, she pinched the crystal long-handled spoon and swirled it in the bowl with her slender ten fingers, and her eyes seemed to be smiling: "You sue me, who gave you this idea?" Tell me and I'll eat. ”

Okay?

I did.

I couldn't help but sweat, what should Aunt Zhou do if she really confessed me?

Aunt Zhou also hesitated: "This ........"

Suddenly, with a sound of "Peng", something rolled to the side of the road and fell right at Aunt Zhou's feet.

If you look closely, it is a behemoth wrapped in donkey skin, or a human form, who else is there except Zhou Zhou? Zhou Shiye also showed two eyes from the donkey's skin, staring directly at the girl.

"This ..........."

The girl in the light snow blue Han element costume glanced at the donkey skin, and the smile in her eyes became stronger: "The things in this donkey skin are your son, right?" ”

Aunt Zhou nodded like pounding garlic, thinking to herself, how did she know? It's really a god, right?

The girl began to stir the dessert on her hand again: "Your son, you are waiting for help, right?" If you tell me who gave you this idea to stop me, how about I save your son? ”

"I ..........."

Aunt Zhou opened her mouth, and in the face of this condition, when I thought she was going to betray me, she said, "I can't say." ”

..................

Jiang Pingchuan and Jiang Meiyue and I both had black lines on our faces.

Aunt Zhou was still true to her word and didn't confess to me.

But if you don't say it, you won't say it, just say that it's your own idea, won't it be over? I can't say that this is the same as telling others, but someone gave me an idea?

When the girl heard this, it was strange that she didn't get to the bottom of it.

She asked this to be Uncle Xiao, and asked the person who leaked her whereabouts, and it was strange if she didn't find me and peeled off a layer of my skin. After all, for so many years, the legend of Uncle Xiao has not been handed down, and it is likely that no one dares to pass it on.

They froze, one left and one right, in the light of the crossroads.

The girl also sniffed the fragrant mango snow clams in her hand, looking very pity. Then, he stuffed the cup in his hand back to Aunt Zhou and was about to leave.

There was a sound of footsteps.

This kind of footsteps is not the footsteps of many people walking together, but the sound of iron chains rubbing back and forth against the cement wall. The book says that this is the sound of ghosts walking.

"Not good!"

When I looked up, I saw that the dead people had just returned.

It was still a noisy voice, as if complaining that the white hand didn't take them to find Zhou Shi's family.

“mmp!”

Among these dead people, there is also a Sichuan accent: "Where did the dead baby hide!" I can't find anyone looking for death, I have to be old at twelve o'clock when I see it, and I can't take revenge this year, I have to wait for next year's old age! I have to wait for a year to celebrate the New Year, and I am not willing to be unwilling! Grass and horses! ”

"Yes, yes!"

The dead people all had one voice: "There are other things to do next year, and I want to go down there to make friends with some powerful ghosts, ask my family to burn more dead coins for us, and run away to bless our descendants." Where can I be delayed by this!! ”

"Hey, look!"

The complained white hand was speechless, but after a while, he pointed in the direction of the intersection: "Isn't it Zhou Zhou's mother standing under the lamp?" Don't believe me, but you smell her blood? ”

When the dead people heard this, their noses moved.

"Oh, really!"

"Let's go, go up and kill her alive!"

"Isn't that right? Killing people is always immoral, will you be punished by Lord Hades? ”

"What kind of morality, did her son think about immorality when he cut the meat and dumplings on our corpses? Have you ever thought about immorality when you feed us dead human flesh? Besides, July 15 is the day when the underworld lets us out to enjoy the blood food of the world, and if we don't eat one or two people, where is the festival? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it!"

"No, no, the meaning of enjoying blood food is to let the dead come up and eat the sacrifices of the living, such as chickens, ducks, fish, or so on, and not let the living be killed. I've heard that the rules of the underworld are very strict, and evil ghosts eat people privately, so they want to ..... If you want to go up to the knife mountain and be poked into a hole, you have to go down to the oil pot and be fried into spring rolls. Still..... I also want to throw myself into the river of blood, and be bitten by the copper snake and iron dog........"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it! So what do you say? ”

"I don't know, I don't know!"

When the ghosts were at a loss, and Aunt Zhou refused to say who gave the idea, but she grabbed the girl and didn't let her go, one suddenly jumped out.

One foot stepped on the donkey skin that wrapped Zhou Shi, the cold light on his hand was shining, the sword flowers were flying, and the donkey skin was broken in three or two times, shaking out the naked Zhou Shi, and kicking it out.

As soon as I looked at that person's face, I immediately became angry: Nima, it turned out to be your grandson!