Chapter 510 How you're welcome

The sound of suona is either great joy or great sorrow.

In the entire Yiyong Village, many women were robbed.

The melody of mixed joy and sorrow, with the narration of words and phrases.

It's literal.

Nightmares are more acceptable than this weird sound.

Ding Xuewei is actually not very bold, at least she doesn't dare to watch ghost movies alone.

After watching ghost movies, walking at night is always suspicious.

However, playing the role in the middle of the night, there is no burden at all, even if I like to listen to it, I don't feel it at all.

Because she hadn't heard such emotional music for a long time, she listened to it twice.

If it weren't for the fear that the stereo's battery would not be enough, she could listen to it on a loop for half the night.

"I'll have to look for it in the stores."

This kind of sound has been seen in front of many stores, and it is impossible to find it in the warehouse.

Ding Xuewei's mind moved, and she returned to the end, ending today's output.

Just as she was burrowing into the pyre two hundred meters away, the old village owner lifted his eighty-pound broadsword and rushed out of the gate.

"Get out, you get out of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu dares to kill you once, and he can kill you a second time, you don't want to be reincarnated, Lao Tzu will help you scatter."

The sonorous roar ended, and he waved the big knife with a snort, and that move was both tiger and tiger, but also confident and determined.

He really felt that he could even finish the ghost.

"Daddy?"

After the old village owner finished two rounds of performances, he spoke up.

Compared with his father, he has more complicated feelings.

He has had two experiences of robbing relatives, once the bride committed suicide before entering the village, and once almost didn't disembowel him.

Because of those two bad experiences, he no longer brought the bride back to the village, but he no longer caught the bride, which does not mean that he will not even rob other women.

He prefers to watch the girls be hopeless and helpless than the sense of conquest that his father likes.

Tonight, for some reason, the faces filled with fear and despair kept repeating in front of me.

made him feel a little weak inexplicably.

"Wake them up, if they don't clean up the dirt today, none of them will want to get out of the village." The owner of the village vows to pay the price for the 'things' that disturb his dreams.

At this time, Ding Xuewei didn't know that Dongguo was trembling, and her mood was heavy for some skills.

What's more, An He and the others directly stopped the construction of the store, and with Old Man Ding, a large number of laborers, searched in a carpet near Fucheng on the grounds of inspecting the growth of sweet potatoes everywhere, and Yang Lao ordered the remaining forces of the entire Yama Gate.

The government can't take care of her at all now, and if you say something ugly, no matter how good the sweet potato yield is, it can't compare to the silver that goes into your pocket.

In order to cause panic among people, it is better to let people run two more trade routes.

"Shhh

The next morning, when she got out of the space, she actually stuck on a piece of firewood.

The position of the center of the eyebrows, I saw blood.

"It's not a good time to go out today."

said this, but the eyes looked out did not hesitate at all.

After making sure that there was no one in the alley, he hurriedly pressed his eyebrows and drilled out.

She felt that yesterday's output was a little excessive, and she must inspect the enemy situation today.

Ding Xuewei felt that yesterday's work was a bit beyond the scope of the ancients' cognition, and thought that half of the people should not be able to lift their spirits today.

When she walked to the door of Zhang's house, but there was no one in sight, she didn't suspect much.

"Sister-in-law Zhang hasn't gotten up yet?"

When she wanted to call someone, a lady came around the corner.

She had seen this lady once, just yesterday.

Uncooked.

"I don't know, I just came here."

Ding Xuewei behaved too calmly, and these times let the 'dirty thing' disturb her mind.

The eldest lady said: "You are not the baby of the Zhang family?" โ€

"Not really." Ding Xuewei didn't say much, just asked sweetly: "Grandma, are you looking for Grandma Zhang." โ€

Perhaps under normal circumstances, some children will casually say who they are and who their family members are at such times.

But it's going to be a different story.

"Grandma, you're here to listen to the story too?"

"Story?" The eldest lady was puzzled.

Ding Xuewei's eyes were shining, and the taste of gossip was full: "The story of the old village owner, yesterday morning, Grandma Zhang told me the story of the old village owner and the sixth lady, which is amazing." I just wanted to ask if there was anything else. โ€

โ€œยทยทยท Yes, how could there be none. The eldest lady hesitated for a few seconds and said.

This lady is also a broken mouth, otherwise she would not come to Zhang's side, in front of this Zhang's house, just like the entrance of the village, it is a gathering place for mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law who love gossip and like to listen to the long and short of the house.

She hesitated, not because she thought that Ding Xuewei was a little girl who didn't know how to be polite and asked about her elders, but because she was wondering how much Ding Xuewei knew.

"Let me tell you, your grandmother Zhang knows that I told her about those things, my house is close to the owner's house, and I know the things over there best. Just like now, you haven't heard it on your side, but we've spread it all over our part. โ€

Ding Xuewei was afraid that no one would inquire, and as soon as she heard this, a drowsy sentence flashed in her heart and sent a pillow.

"Spread all over? What's spread all over your grandmother? She was very sensible, and she pulled the man to the stone pier and sat down.

The eldest lady directly threw Mrs. Zhang out of the clouds.

"What else could it be, yesterday's incident, you don't know, yesterday's ghost is in vain. Last night, that thing went to our side again, and the sound was miserable~ I didn't close my eyes all night, and when I closed my eyes, it was as if someone had climbed out of the wall..."

If you like this song, no one will be able to hear it, and the aunt said that yesterday's music, don't mention how sharp her words are.

The gaze is not the awe of the deceased, but the fear.

"The people in our village, who has no blood in their hands, speaking of which, such a big evil spirit, these dirty things should also be afraid. It's been decades, and nothing like this has ever happened in the past. โ€

"Adding up to a lot, will it be that the number of heads has reached now?" Ding Xuewei saw the stitches.

The eldest lady's originally puzzled expression froze.

Obviously, I didn't expect to say this.

"Grandma, didn't the old village owner say that we are contributing to other people's ascension to heaven. You say, could it be that the heavens are already full and no one else needs to go in? It's been decades, and the merits of each family in our village should be enough. Therefore, the talents who have helped recently linger around the village and are reluctant to leave. Our village is so big, it's crowded, no matter how big it is that day, there should be a boundary, there are so many meritorious villages in the world, and there are many people who are on the right path every day. โ€

When Ding Xuewei said this, her bright eyes were like stars at night, brilliant and gorgeous.

It's as if she doesn't agree, and it's not all blasphemy that is full of expectation.

"It's also possible."

"What then? We didn't kill them on purpose, they were guilty of their own crimes, and they needed our help to get over. Ding Xuewei was blindly trusted by the MLM boss.

That look, even if Yang Lao came, he had to be suspicious.

The eldest lady opened her mouth, and there was some fear and fear in her eyes.

However, those thoughts are only instantaneous.

After a moment of vacillation, it is selfish self-persuasion.

"We didn't do anything wrong, we all said it, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, we are moderating, we are helping, even if there is no extra place in the sky, those ghosts and souls who have nowhere to go should not come to trouble us, if they have bad intentions, we should not be polite, we will not be polite with anything, if they don't accept our good, we will let them have a good time."

"Wasn't yesterday's ritual ineffective? So why are we not welcome? The Taoist and the gods, the mother-in-law can't do anything about them! โ€

Ding Xuewei's baby can be said to be worried.

A roar every day, tickets, ask for collections...

(End of chapter)