Chapter 183: The Village Is Haunted

"Don't come here, don't come here, Baba is a good person, don't eat Baba......" The little guy buried his head in the quilt and shivered, not knowing what to nag in his mouth.

Wang Qian was curious, Wang Qian stepped forward and grabbed Wang Baba's calf and pulled it out of the quilt directly.

"Hey, Baba, what are you muttering?" Wang Qian looked at Wang Baba, raised his eyebrows, and asked.

Wang Baba originally wanted to open his mouth and scream, but after seeing that the person who dragged it was Wang Qian, Wang Baba first shook his head, and then cried out with a wow, pear blossoms brought rain.

"Whoa, who

Wang Qian's face was confused, what was there to be afraid of? Is there anything more terrifying in this world than zombies?

"What's going on, what are you afraid of?" Wang Qian asked, throwing Wang Baba on the bed.

As soon as Wang Baba returned to the bed, he buried his body in the quilt, only revealing a small head to look at Wang Qian.

"Dad, don't you feel that your mouth is wet?" asked Wang Baba cautiously.

As soon as Wang Baba said this, Wang Qian remembered at that time, yes, when Wang Qian woke up just now, he did feel that his mouth was wet.

But Wang Qian didn't think much about it at that time, and thought it was water leaking from the small bungalow.

Now that Wang Baba said this, Wang Qian was also a little creepy, plus today was a hairy moon night, Wang Qian was really a little timid.

Although Wang Qian is an atheist, but when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, even cultivators, maybe there are really ghosts in this world!

"You...... What do you see?" Wang Qian asked with a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Bababa's gaze is a little dodgy, what can make Wang Baba afraid is definitely not a simple character!

"Baba saw that there was a female ghost, in ...... I'm kissing you!" Wang Baba said, and directly buried his head in the quilt, as if the scene it saw just now had caused it a very serious psychological trauma.

"Fuck ......" Wang Qian blurted out a sentence of fuck, Lao Tzu was actually kissed by force?

And was he forcibly kissed by a female ghost? It's a bit nonsense, but it seems to be true.

Because of all the things that happened, Wang Qian felt that there were ghosts in this world, and today was a hairy moon night, and there might really be a female ghost who fell in love with Wang Qian and wanted to pull Wang Qian down to be her outlaw husband.

Although Wang Qian's own strength is strong enough, the ghost is something that Wang Qian has thought is terrible since he was a child, and his imagination is constantly making Wang Qian afraid.

At this time, Wang Qian glanced around, it was already dark, and the moonlight outside the window looked creepy.

Simply Wang Qian also hid in the quilt, trembling with Wang Baba.

Wrong!

Lao Tzu is a cultivator, Lao Tzu is afraid of chicken feathers?

Wang Qian lifted the quilt suddenly, and he suddenly remembered the task given to him by the system, collecting the pure yin things on the ghost's body, so that the explosive sweet potatoes could ripen in advance!

This is a great opportunity for yourself! Are you afraid of chicken feathers?

Thinking of this, Wang Qian got up directly from the bed, picked up the hoe and came to the vegetable garden.

After coming to the vegetable garden, Wang Qian took a deep breath, strengthened his courage, and yelled: "Female ghost! Wang Qian, the eighty-second generation descendant of Lin Zhengying, is here, come out and die!"

At this time, a line of crows flew over Wang Qian's head, and the silence in the vegetable garden was terrifying.

Wang Qian stood in the vegetable garden with a hoe for a long time, but he didn't see the so-called female ghost appear.

At this time, Wang Qian's mood was really complicated, if this female ghost jumped out and fought with him, it would be fine, but now that she does not appear, Wang Qian is worried.

Wang Qian sighed, and just wanted to go back to sleep in the small bungalow, but when he looked into the distance, Wang Qian was stunned.

I saw the sky-high fire coming out in the direction of Wangjiazhai, fuck, the village is on fire?

Although Wangjiazhai is not big, the houses are arranged very closely, and once there is a fire, the whole village will suffer!

Besides, my dad is still building a house in the village!

At that time, Wang Qian didn't think about it, and rushed back to Wangjiazhai with a hoe.

Wang Qian rushed to Wangjiazhai in one breath, but as soon as he entered the village, Wang Qian suddenly found that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

There seems to be no sign of a fire in the village, and if there is a fire in the village, there must be a large group of old men and women yelling.

But the village was very quiet, and the fire rose from the center of the village, but it seemed that only the center of the village had a fire.

Wang Qian quietly came to the center of the village, and as soon as he came to the square in the center of the village, Wang Qian was stunned.

I saw that the whole village was gathered here, about a few hundred people, hundreds of people kneeling on the ground at this time, and in the direction of their kneeling, there was a very large altar.

There was a raging fire burning on the altar, and it turned out that the light of the fire came from here.

And underneath the altar is a series of tributes, including pigs' heads, apples, biscuits, and the like.

Wang Qian even saw his father kneeling there not far away, and the whole village was kneeling.

It's strange, at night, the villagers don't sleep, why do they come here to bow down?

Wang Qian didn't know it, but he came to the square with a big grin, and shouted: "Old and young masters, why are you kneeling here if you don't sleep at night?"

As soon as Wang Qian finished speaking, he saw countless strange eyes looking at Wang Qian, and the villagers of the entire village looked at Wang Qian.

Their gazes were very strange, and there was even a hint of ...... Exasperation?

At this time, Wang Qian's father, Wang Fu, rushed over and slapped Wang Qian's head directly: "Stinky boy, squat down!"

Wang Qian was stunned by Wang Fu's slap, but he still squatted down obediently.

Wang Fu also squatted down, Wang Qian looked at his father and asked, "Dad, what are you doing here?"

"Stinky boy, you're in a big trouble!" Wang Fu looked at Wang Qian, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Whenever he saw Wang Qu's expression, Wang Qian knew that he must have caused a big disaster.

But what kind of disaster did you get into this time?

"What's wrong Dad?" asked Wang Qian with a confused expression.

"Our village is haunted!" Wang Fu lowered his voice at this time and whispered to Wang Qian.

"Haunted?" Wang Qian heard this word again, recalling what he had just encountered in the small bungalow, Wang Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Wangjiazhai, there may really be ghosts.

"This is what happened in the past six months, you don't know, every time on the night of the Mao Moon, this ghost will come out to make a strange noise, or make a strange laugh, or the animals in the village will die strangely, God is very!" Wang Fu said, with a look of fear on his face.