Chapter 145: Aunt Strange Purlin

Right in front of me, a road paved with fire paper was clear, as if this road had a great magic, and had been luring me forward without stopping.

However, the road paved with fire paper was clearly among the branches, among the thorny thorns, and some had even been paved on the incense offering platform of the tomb......

Looking at the road of fire paper that kept stretching forward, I suddenly seemed to understand something, and quickly looked back, only to see that the road paved by the fire paper I had just walked had disappeared for no reason, all the way to my feet.

As soon as I left the fire paper I was stepping on, I don't know why, the fire paper disappeared immediately. This is strange. It's not that I don't dare to go any further, but I can't go any further because of the trees and thorns in front of me. As soon as I saw that the situation was a little weird, I wanted to jump out of the fire paper and run out on the road.

As soon as I had this thought, and I did not know where this aunt came from, she stood beside me, and from the wide and long white cloth, suddenly a hand stretched out, and when she came up, she grabbed my left hand, and without saying a word, pulled me towards the low tree and the thorn, and struck me.

As soon as I saw that the matter was urgent, I stretched out my right index finger and silently recited it in my mouth, whew! I saw a green light burst out of my forehead and slashed towards this aunt with a white cloth on her head.

This aunt is holding my left hand tightly, struggling to hit the tree with no road at all, I didn't expect me to use a trick, this aunt howled and disappeared, just like a thunder above my head, I saw the left side of my body, suddenly like rain, fluttering down a large pile of fire paper, I took a closer look, on this fire paper, there was a footprint that I stepped out, and the footprint has been wet with muddy water.

When all these fire papers fell beside me, I looked at the road that had been paved with fire paper in the tomb, and it disappeared all at once. I saw that there was a large pile of fire paper, and I quickly turned around and ran out, but I could not run fast at all, because the thin mud in the field was even more sticky to my feet than on the road outside, and my feet were deeply sunk into it.

It seems that this aunt is not a real aunt at all, so what did she want to do when she brought me here? Do you want to avenge the ghosts I killed before? It's impossible, the ability I have now is much stronger than before, can't she see it?

As soon as I saw that I was trapped, I stepped on the mud, and with a thud I jumped up, but my shoes were left in the mud.

I couldn't do that much, so I ran out as soon as I could, and after a few jumps, I jumped out on the road. When I looked back at this side, there was a big whirlwind on the ground beside the pile of fire paper, and the whirlwind pulled the fire paper and spun around lifelessly......

In this big whirlwind that was turning faster and higher, I saw the fire paper, which was quickly torn into foam, and at the moment when the foam was blown away by the whirlwind, I seemed to hear a woman's voice from a distance: "Baby, make way for my aunt, baby, make way for my aunt......"

I stumbled and ran home, I lost my shoes, but I didn't dare to go and pick them up, I ran to the house, I didn't dare to tell my parents, I pretended to be fine, so I ran to the well to wash my hands and feet, and brought my sandals and put them on.

Just as I ran to the bottom of the dragon gate, about to sit down and rest, my grandmother came over with a bowl of garlic noodles drizzled with small sesame oil, just when she handed me the noodles and told me to eat, my grandmother actually shouted: "Xiaoliang, what's wrong with your hands, why are you such a thick worm......"

Oh my God, I was unconscious, so I quickly put the noodle bowl on the chair next to me, raised my left hand and looked at it, which really scared me.

On my left wrist, there was a black purple mark thicker than my two fingers, like a thick black worm, glowing with a terrifying black light, which looked particularly terrifying and strange in the screaming of my milk.

It was an obviously swollen purlin, and my skin was not black at all, so when I saw this black bracelet-like flesh, I was really scared.

"Xiaoliang, does it hurt, Xiaoliang, what's wrong, where did you get it......" My milk was like a cannon, and she asked me in a hurry. I looked at the thing on my wrist, and I didn't feel any pain, so I whispered, "I met an aunt just now, and that aunt pulled my arm......"

When my grandmother saw me talking, she hurriedly squatted down beside me, looked at the meat purlin on my wrist, and asked me, "Where did you come from, auntie, what do you look ......like?"

"I don't recognize it, it's just an aunt with a very wide strip ......of white cloth on her head, and she spreads fire paper on the road and lets me go."

I didn't seem to feel it at all, and I told my milk about it intermittently. Unexpectedly, my grandmother actually burped, as if she was stuck in her throat, jumped up violently, took my hand, and ran to the east house of my house.

I was so torn by my milk that I was about to fall, but my grandmother ignored it, went into the house, grabbed a handful of incense on the altar, lit it tremblingly, inserted it in the incense bowl, and took a piece of yellow paper-mounted paper on the altar, lit it, and raised it in front of me.

I looked at the yellow mounted paper, like a flaming fire butterfly, and it was quickly extinguished after a few moments. At this time, my grandmother knelt on the futon on the ground, and I didn't know what she was talking about, so I felt a little dizzy, maybe I was a little hungry, so I went outside and ate the bowl of garlic noodles.

I saw that my grandmother was solemn and careful, and while she was not paying attention, a trotter jumped over the door bridge of the East Monster, ran to the bottom of the dragon gate, picked up the bowl and began to eat noodles. However, before I had eaten a few bites, I was savoring them when I saw the old man with a white beard coming towards me from the east room.

Before I could swallow the noodles that had just slipped into my mouth, I saw this old man with a white beard come up to me, and with the wide sleeves of his robe, he brushed it so gently in front of me that the bowl in my hand fell to the ground as soon as it was loosened, and I suddenly felt infinitely tired, and my eyelids sank and I fell asleep.

Actually, I wasn't sleepy at all, but this white-bearded old man cast a spell on me, which made me instantly enter a state of concentration. As if I had fallen into a dream, I came to a fairly quiet courtyard.