It wasn't until the little old lady's soul-stirring singing voice could no longer be heard that the Zhou family was frightened by the little old lady's treatment before they dared to stand up.
The reason why the little old lady didn't sing was not because she didn't want to sing, but because she saw something more interesting.
As the saying goes, you have to rely on the mountains to eat and the water to eat. Huangshan Village is located deep in the mountains. Compared with the Fengmen Town dungeon, although every horror family here has nothing to eat, there are treasures in the mountains.
Not only did it produce scary and edible ghost vegetables, but there were also wild products that humans could eat.
No, the little old lady met a pheasant at this moment. If she wasn't afraid of scaring away the pheasant with her singing, how could the soul singer Dong Shuzhen not continue dancing to the music.
"Let's go!"
After the little old lady finished speaking, she threw the big locust tree on her head out.
Dahuai: "..."
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Can you please stop using me as a dart?
I am not a human being, but sister, you are really a bit of a dog.
Although he was complaining in his heart, Dahuai was very sure and ruthless when he started.
I was afraid that the pheasants would be stale by the time they were killed, so I just used tree roots to make a cage-like shape for the pheasants.
"Sister, come here, I see something doesn't look right about this chicken."
Hearing what Da Huai said, the little old lady ran over quickly and had to be careful about what she put in her mouth.
She was very happy to see this.
Good guy, even though this guy has been out in the wild and has evolved longer wings, he can still see the shadow of a domestic chicken.
No need to think about it, this must be the chicken raised by the family in Huangshan Village before Jingwei died. Later, it ran up the mountain. As for how it survives to this day.
Don't ask the little old lady, if you ask she just doesn't know, she will know that she can eat this chicken and lay eggs.
"Big Sophora japonica, if you look around again, there must be more than one on this mountain."
"Okay, sister."
After agreeing, Dahuai's pheasant cage melted into its body. In fact, it entered its tree hole.
The little old lady has a small mouth.
"Locust tree! Can living creatures enter the hole in your tree?"
Don't suffocate her chicken, her eggs are free!
The big locust tree looks around with its mung bean eyes, and occasionally it grows and stretches its neck to take a look. If it doesn't stick to the branches of the surrounding trees and flowers, I don't know what it is doing.
While doing strange behavior, they talked to each other.
"Yes, as long as they are not too big or too smart, they can fit in it. Not only the living ones, but also the dead ones can be frightened, but they can only fit the fat tigers and Tuo Tuo."
The horrors, who were locked in the shadow of the little old lady and could only hear but not see, of course heard it too.
Fat Tiger looked happy and grabbed the lump that was having fun on his head.
"Tuotuo, the eldest sister and the second brother are talking about us. They must be missing us both."
Tuo Tuo also heard it and was babbling happily.
Live and work in peace and contentment: "..."
Do you want to tell these two idiots that their dear second brother is caring about them?
Forget it, we are all brothers.
Outside, the little old lady and Da Huai had already gotten over this topic, because Da Huai accurately found an old hen in the nest.
The happy siblings even handed over the nest to others. They even found their favorite chickens and took the rooster away with them.
A family of chickens should also be neat and tidy.
The big locust tree catches pheasants and rabbits, while the little old lady gathers mountain products.
This mountain is very strange. There are no distinctions between seasons. All mountain products grow at the right time.
If the little old lady hadn't been determined and knew what she was doing, she would have almost gone astray. Fortunately, the route could be saved.
When she touched the quagmire, she happened to see the red nail cap being thrown to the quagmire by two strong laborers from the village, and a bracelet was thrown down in shock.
"Aunt Li, I gave you the bracelet, and you're not the first one to wear it. We all trust you. Think about your own life, and then think about your son."
After finishing his words, he glanced at the quagmire that had slowly begun to bubble in horror, and quickly pulled Horror away from him, leaving the red nail caps alone.
Looking at the bracelet on the ground in front of him, the red nail cap cried and laughed.
"Son? What would a son like that do here? They say you should raise a son to provide for your old age, but he has escaped more than once."
He picked up the bracelet on the ground and threw it into the mire casually.
Da Huai, who was thrown out by the little old lady, endured the humiliation and sneaked into the quagmire. Before Beauty Chu woke up, she quickly ran out dragging her bracelet.
Knowing that my eldest sister loves to be clean, she even went to the upper reaches of the quagmire to wash herself clean before dragging back a clean bracelet.
Dahuai jumped up and down happily.
"Hahaha, big sister, good stuff."
With that said, he handed the bracelet to the little old lady.
The little old lady was a little disgusted by its unsteadiness. No matter how smart Leye was, Dahuai was also the second brother. How could he be unsteady? He should let the wind blow from east to west, north and south. I stood still and reached out to take the bracelet, holding on to my lips. Keep teaching it.
"Calm down, why are you so obsessed with money and you don't want to imitate me? Look at me, your eldest sister. Oh, let me go -"
Looking at the thing in her hand, the little old lady almost cursed. Fortunately, at the critical moment, she remembered the live broadcast, turned a corner, and changed the word grass to go, but this also proved her fear.
Really good stuff!
She guessed that the best strange thing in this dungeon was probably the bracelet of Big Boss Chu Meiren, but she didn't expect it to be so awesome.
This thing is a strange binding object. The ghost power emanating from it can be said to be able to restrain even her now, and it can also be upgraded.
Hey hey hey...
Mine!
It's best if she can control this Chu beauty, so that she can take this thing with confidence.
But now there was only the little old lady left by the quagmire. After throwing away the bracelet, Big Red Nail Cap walked away from the side. The route seemed to be to run to the other side of the mountain, waiting for Chu Meiren to be resurrected. She must be safe if she goes to Huangshan Village first.
The little old lady curled her lips in disgust.
Still not cherishing life ruthlessly enough.
He wanted to kill the villagers, but he didn’t want to die himself.
But it didn't matter to her now, as she watched the quagmire bubble up faster and faster.
When the time came, the little old lady saw a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the mire.
Immediately afterwards, the ethereal and distant Qingyi opera began to sing.
You see, there are many scenes, and this appearance also comes with background music.
"Eh~ Yeah~"
Ear?
This is very messy!
The little old lady listened and complained.
It was Chen Shimei who sang, but it was herself who was scolded.
There is sadness and anger, joy and bitterness, murderousness and playfulness. It has changed beyond recognition, but it also sings about Chu Meiren's short life and the changes she made when she became a ghost.
The little old lady sat on the stone, tapping her fingers on her thighs and shaking her head.
Until Chu Meiren's head like Sadako came out of the mire, the song ended.
The little old lady didn't hesitate to praise her for singing well.
"good!"
He clapped his hands and applauded, and generously rewarded her. When he was happy, he threw several handfuls of ghost vegetables on Chu Meiren, which made Fat Tiger feel bad~
Sister, can you stop throwing it away?
Just take that little bit, don’t you know that our family has a large population? If you don't become a householder, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are.
Facing Da Huai's resentful mung bean eyes, the little old lady was really a little embarrassed.
Compared with human food, there are obviously fewer ghost vegetables on the mountain and are harder to find. It’s no wonder that there is only one human in the house, so the rest are scary.
The little old lady was really embarrassed to throw away the ghost vegetables, so she picked out two bumpy berries and persimmons and threw them over.
It hit Chu Meiren hard.
Chu Meiren: "..."
One person looked at each other in horror.
Chu Meiren: You could just hit me with a rotten egg!
Little old lady: What are you thinking about? Can I stink if there are eggs?
