Chapter 3: Ghost Granny

How dare I continue to stand stupidly here, I immediately opened my legs and began to run in the direction of home, Coffin Yang is still in my house at the moment, as long as I run back, Coffin Yang will definitely be able to save me.

Behind me, the voice of 'Coffin Yang' called with a sneer.

"Good apprentice, don't run! Master will take you to the cemetery to pick up tributes to eat, don't run! ”

When I heard this, I didn't want to regret it, I knew that it would be such a result, even if the third uncle broke my leg at that time, he wouldn't go to the cemetery to pick up any tribute to eat.

Right now... It's too late to say anything.

I cried and shouted all the way back, but the road was not far away, I ran for nearly half an hour, and I didn't see the gate, it was like standing on a treadmill and running in place.

Suddenly, a thin layer of mist gradually condensed around me, and in the mist, I saw a dark shadow walking slowly towards me.

When I got closer, I realized that this black shadow turned out to be Cui Fatzi, and he smiled evilly: "You can't run away, take my money, and your life is mine." ”

"Who, who's taking your money? I don't want you, you take it. ”

I took a few steps back, my teeth chattering, and I had the courage to yell at Fat Cui.

"I don't care, if you take my money, your life belongs to me and belongs to me......"

Cui Fatman's sneer disappeared, and he yelled at me with a hideous face.

His figure flashed suddenly, and I only saw an afterimage, and when I saw him, I found that Cui Fat had already arrived in front of me.

I was only half a meter away, and I could even smell the faint smell of corpses on him.

I was shocked and was just about to run, but Cui Fat suddenly raised his hand and grabbed my neck, his hand was like an iron tong, no matter how I patted it, I couldn't break free.

"Let go, let go of me, we have no grievances, what are you pestering me for?"

The feeling of suffocation made my head dizzy, and I struggled to let out a sentence of resentment in my heart.

Cui Fat didn't reply, giggling as always.

'Smack~'

A clear whip sounded, breaking the situation of life and death.

Cui Fatman's iron hand bound my neck also disappeared in an instant.

I clutched my neck, coughed violently, and looked up, but there was no figure of Cui Fat in front of me.

Coffin Yang held a black whip in his hand, standing in front, he snorted coldly: "The evil ghost who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, even my coffin Yang's apprentice dares to move, he is really looking for death." ”

I didn't dare to move forward, for fear that the coffin Yang in front of me would be a ghost again.

Seeing that I hadn't come for a long time, Coffin Yang walked up to me and slapped me on the head: "What do you want to think?" Your master, if I are a ghost, is it any difference if you can't get by? ”

I pondered, it seems that this is really the truth, not to mention, the coffin Yang in front of me is breathing, and the ghost will not gasp.

So doesn't it mean that the coffin Yang in front of me is my master?

Now that the rooster's trick of deceiving the ghost is broken, I look worried and ask Coffin Yang, is there any other way to save my life.

Coffin Yang didn't answer, just said that he was going back and thinking about it in the long run.

After I followed the coffin Yang back, my grandmother and third uncle hurriedly gathered around to ask how it was.

Coffin Yang picked up the remaining half bottle of wine, took a sip depressedly, and scolded and said: "Ma Dan, it's the first time I've encountered such a cunning sneak." ”

After hearing this, I nodded again and again, this is no longer cunning can be described, it is really unguardable.

The third uncle frowned and asked the coffin what Yang was going to do next.

The coffin Yang pondered for a moment, and asked the third uncle and grandmother to go to his house first, and let me be at home tomorrow, whether I can survive tomorrow night depends on my creation.

Grandma burst into tears after hearing this, and said good things for me in front of the coffin Yang, and the third uncle was also full of sadness, worried about my affairs.

Coffin Yang just said that it all depends on whether God wants me to live, saying that this is a catastrophe in my life, and I will be safe if I carry it, but there is only one way to die, he can only help me slightly, and I still have to carry most of the catastrophe myself.

I just want to shout about this.

I'm wronged!

If you are really greedy to pick up some money, or do something wrong, provoke ghosts, then you will die if you die, and now you are dead in vain, to be honest, I am really wronged!

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the second day, and my grandmother and third uncle left the house crying, leaving only me and the coffin Yang in the courtyard.

Coffin Yang took out a small jar, which contained a black thing, and listened to the coffin Yang said, this is the ash at the bottom of the pot, smeared on the body, which can be regarded as a layer of insurance for me.

Listening to the coffin Yang, tonight is my last chance, if I dodge, then it's fine, if I can't dodge, it's going to be unpredictable.

I also know the seriousness of this matter, and I want to hide well, but that ghost is too cunning to deal with at my age.

Coffin Yang relieved me and said that he would be here with me tonight, and even if something happened, he would protect me.

I thought to myself, do you believe this? Yesterday he said that my life and death were unpredictable, and now he is saying this, isn't it the opposite direction?

But at the moment, all I can count on is the coffin Yang, I only hope that tonight can pass without incident, and I can be considered temporarily safe.

After I smeared my whole body with the ash at the bottom of the pot, the coffin Yang gave me a talisman, saying that it was reserved for me to save my life, and this time he didn't let me wander around the village, and he was afraid that I would fall into the sneaky full set.

Let me stay in the house, and don't go out and hide all night, and if I don't find out, when the morning comes, I will burn the pile of money, and it will be all right."

After I listened, the heart that hung in my throat slowly returned to my stomach.

But in my heart, I always felt that this matter did not seem to be as simple as I thought......

Time passed minute by minute, and it came to the time when I was afraid of it again, and at this moment, the wind was blowing outside, and the wind was blowing the leaves, and the rustling sound was continuous.

I put this window and looked out for a moment, and in the moonlight, a figure slowly appeared in my field of vision.

It was a rickety old lady, dressed in a floral cotton jacket and on crutches, with a wrinkled face and giggling.

My eyes trembled, I stared at the rickety old man outside, and swallowed hard.

It's not a human, it's a ghost!

She seemed to be walking slowly, but I noticed that her feet were not on the ground, but floating in mid-air......

What frightened me even more was that the direction she came from was the room I was in.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to breathe, so I hurriedly squatted down, for fear of being seen by this ghost old lady.

Then, I remembered a series of knocks on the door, and I did not dare to open it, but just curled up on the ground, clutching the talisman that the coffin had given me.

After some time, there was no sound outside, and after a while, I dared to stand up slowly, trying to see if the ghost old lady was gone.

But the moment I just stood up, I was staring at the ghost old man, and we were only separated by a window.

Looking at her pale face, I immediately stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

But fortunately, because of the ash on the bottom of the pot, the ghost old man really didn't seem to see me, but the sound just now seemed to attract her attention, and did not leave, a pair of protruding eyeballs, turning around, as if looking for my traces in the house.

It's about half past one now, and the summer dawn is fast, as long as you wait until four o'clock, as soon as the day dawns, the old ghost will leave.

I was thinking so, but the next scene almost made me scream.

Because, the locked door of the house, I don't know when it has been opened, the ghost old lady is standing at the door, sneering at the house......