10 paper people shed tears

At night, two figures, one fat and one thin, climbed the wall of Zhang Ziqiang's house and hid behind the dense canopy to hide their figures.

The fat man was holding a rope in his arms, and Lin Feng symbolically held a shovel in his left hand and a hoe in his right hand, waiting for the whole battle.

From 8 o'clock in the evening until more than 11 o'clock, there was no movement outside, and the fat man couldn't help but start dozing.

A cool breeze made the two of them instantly refreshed.

The wind was cold to the bones, and it drilled straight into the body, making Lin Feng couldn't help but shiver and get goosebumps.

In the dark night, it seemed to be frost and a layer of night fog arose.

"It's so cold, fat brother!"

Lin Feng wrapped his clothes and said, "This big summer, why is it so cold, it feels like falling into an ice cave!" ”

"That female ghost is coming!"

The fat man said with a solemn expression: "You and I crawl here for a while, don't move, see what the female ghost is going to do, as long as she shows her head, my bundle of corpse ropes will be covered, you go up and use a hoe to open the scoop for her first, don't be soft!" ”

"Good!"

Lin Feng had a hoe in one hand and a shovel in the other, and nodded very confidently.

Before the words fell, a bell rang out.

Around the corner, a few gorgeously dressed people came out, with thick foundation on their faces, red lips, and smiles on their faces, holding two large signs in their hands.

A sign reads: Send relatives.

A sign reads: Retreat.

"Jingle Bell!"

The bell is getting louder and louder, and it is very pleasant.

A big red sedan chair, with four copper bells hanging at the four corners, jingling on the one hand, carried by four people on the other, beaming with joy, but there is an indescribable sense of weirdness.

The red sedan chair rode the night fog to the door of Zhang's house.

Lin Feng looked at this strange scene, although he didn't say how scared he was, he still felt very panicked in his heart.

The family sending team slowly stopped in front of Zhang's house, and everyone who sent off relatives did not find Lin Feng and the fat man.

I only heard a woman's voice in the sedan chair: "Husband~ When will you marry me~ Husband, I'm here!" ”

"I'm coming!"

The female ghost in the sedan chair shouted vigorously, the voice became louder and louder, and finally it was like shouting in people's ears, the voice was soft, as if it was soul-stirring, and the door of the sedan chair opened gently, as if to welcome the groom.

But as long as you step on the sedan chair, I'm afraid that there will be no scum left to be eaten by this female ghost!

The fat man pressed Lin Feng's hand, he was really afraid that Lin Feng would be fascinated by this female ghost and control him.

Lin Feng just smiled, he could still stand this kind of charm.

"I'm coming!"

"Why haven't you come out to pick me up yet!"

"You, don't you dislike me!!"

The voice of the female ghost gradually became irritable, from the beginning of the numbness, gradually turned into a roar, into anger!

The window of the sedan chair was suddenly opened, and a rotten head stretched out, half of his face was already bloody and fleshy, and most of his hair had fallen off, and his mouth was wide open, revealing a mouth full of scarlet fangs!

It's the female ghost who slipped away from the funeral home last night!

"Do it!"

The fat man exclaimed, jumped up violently, threw the corpse rope in his hand, directly covered the female ghost's head, and pulled it down, and the female ghost was dragged down directly from the window of the sedan chair and fell to the ground!

"Up!"

"It's coming!"

Lin Feng also roared, jumped down from the wall, raised the shovel and hoe in his hand, and pounced on the female ghost, waving the guy and slapping at the female ghost's head!

"Bang, la, la!"

But at this moment, the team of sending relatives suddenly turned into a pile of paper figures, and the bright red sedan chair also became a fluttering paper money in the sky at this moment, fluttering and sprinkling, swaying in the air, and slowly falling.

The female ghost was lying on the ground, wearing a bright red wedding dress, looking so pitiful under the sky of paper money.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Feng with tears in her eyes.

Lin Feng's hands softened suddenly, and the hoe and shovel stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't bear to swing it down.

"Lin Feng! What are you doing! ”

The fat man tugged at the rope and said in disbelief, "Hurry! Fast! She's a ghost! If you don't kill her, she'll kill you! ”

Lin Feng gasped and looked at the female ghost lying on the ground, although her face was ugly, even a little terrifying, but her eyes were full of kindness and helplessness, no matter how hard Lin Feng forced himself at this moment, he couldn't do it.

"You're crazy?!"

The fat man screamed again, but Lin Feng was still indifferent, the fat man was in a hurry, he dragged the corpse rope in his hand, jumped up and stepped on the tree, grabbed the trunk directly with his hand, and put the corpse rope in his hand on the branch-

jumped to the ground, directly put the female ghost on her head, and hung it up!

"Ah!!h

The female ghost let out a painful scream from her mouth, but no matter how she broke free, she couldn't break free from the shackles of the corpse, and the more she struggled, the tighter she became, tightening the flesh of her neck, so that she could no longer make a sound!

The sound of the rope tightening was very harsh.

"Fat brother!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim, the fat man didn't care about him at all, tied the corpse rope to the trunk of the tree, snatched the shovel from Lin Feng's hand in a rage, jumped up and greeted the female ghost's head!

The female ghost choked up, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes.

"Fat brother!"

Lin Feng's heart trembled, he jumped up and hugged the fat man and dragged him down, the fat man was in mid-air, his center of gravity was unstable, and the two of them fell directly to the ground!

"Oops!"

"! Lin Feng, are you crazy? ”

The fat man screamed, and before he had time to cry out in pain, he grabbed Lin Feng's neckline, took a closer look at Lin Feng's eyes, and said, "You didn't fall for evil, what are you dragging me for?" Are you sick? ”

The paper money in the sky was still falling, and the little paper people on the ground were blown to the ground by the wind, and the strange thing was that the paper people also shed tears.

"Wife!"

With a shout, the door was pushed open suddenly, Zhang Ziqiang walked out quickly, looking at the female ghost hanging on the tree, at this time she was no longer what she remembered, her face was full of rot, and half of her face was bloody and blurred.

But at this moment, Zhang Ziqiang's tears still flowed.

He rushed forward desperately to untie the rope on the tree, but the fat man hurried up to stop him, and said angrily:

"You calm down! Calm down! ”

"I'm calm!"

Zhang Ziqiang pushed the fat man away and cried: "She is my wife, she is my wife!" You get up! ”

Zhang Ziqiang untied the dead knot with all hands and feet, tears kept pouring out, blurring his vision, and his fingernails were bleeding, but he couldn't untie them.

The female ghost hung on the tree, looking at his beloved, tears like beads of broken threads, falling drop by drop and falling to the ground.

"I'll do it!"

The fat man said, Zhang Ziqiang looked over in disbelief, but saw him slowly step forward and said:

"It's a corpse rope, you can't untie it......"