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Chapter 750 Pig Head Ghost

After returning to Caozhuang Town, I looked at my watch at only two o'clock. I ate something on the street and went back to the hotel. Lying on the bed, I felt very depressed about the fact that I had no courage to enter Baihua Valley. I wonder why I felt afraid of this place at that time and did not dare to step into the entrance of the valley. As I thought about it, I suddenly felt very irritable. It was three days after I arrived in Mangshan. Xiaoxue couldn't find any clues. Instead, she spread an evil old woman and a demon of Yingyue. It was not that she would not leave.

When Shen Bing came out of the shower, she seemed to be blaming me for being timid and didn't pay much attention to me. She lay on her bed and pretended to sleep.

When I got up and wanted to take a shower, I found that my backpack was shaking around the bed. It was probably a pointed ghost that was making trouble again. I was in a bad mood now, so I happened to take him out and vent my anger. This kid was born with a bad temper. He scolded him and kept calling him Master!

I walked over and pulled the curtains up, took out the little white flag and called them out. This time, even Mei Sisi came out, and she was about to get angry at the tip-headed ghost. Suddenly, I found that there was an extra ghost!

Damn, my nose was bruised and swollen. I don’t know who I beat him like a pig’s head, and it was a terrible sight.

Shen Bing opened his eyes and asked, "Who is this?" His face was full of surprise.

I didn't know when the little white flag had a ghost? I was going to rebel? I stared at them and asked, "What's going on? Where did this guy come from? When did he get into our internal affairs?"

The dead ghost who was beaten like a pig's head was quite timid. Seeing that I looked bad, I was so scared that I stepped back. The pointed ghost grabbed him and said viciously: "It was in that big willow tree. When I returned to the little white flag, he followed him in. When he was about to drive him out, his aunt sealed the flag..."

"Auntie?" I was stunned, looked back at Shen Bing, and couldn't help laughing. It turned out to be her.

Shen Bing glared at him in anger: "Am I that old? Just call me sister in the future."

"Yes, yes, sister." This kid is very well-behaved, and his ability to change his mind when he sees the wind is even more first-class.

Shen Bing chuckled, "Switch on."

This time it was Sanya's turn to go into battle: "I can't drive it out, so Xiao Arrow hit him, and then he fought back, and then they hit each other, and then we all started." It was a mess, but I could tell what it meant.

I was stunned again: "Who is the little arrow?"

Lin Mengxi covered her mouth and smiled, pointed to the pointed ghost and said, "The nickname Sanya gave him."

Not to mention, this nickname is quite vivid, which makes Shen Bing and I laugh out loud. The pointed ghost is indifferent, and there is a smug expression on his face.

He shook his head and said, "This kid is very hard-handed and almost can't control him. Fortunately, all the sisters helped him to get him done." He knew how low his status in the flag was. Even Sanya became an older sister. I wonder how he was bullied by these beauties in normal times.

I blinked, looked at the quiet Xia Muchun, then the solemn Mei Sisi, and asked curiously: "Have you all done it?"

Both of them nodded at the same time, making me feel a little pitiful of this unlucky child. Five beats one of them. Judging from his pig-headed look, I don’t know how long it took to beat him. If they hadn’t called them out, they might have beaten them to an elephant.

I waved my hand to the pointed ghost, signaling him to let go of the dead ghost, and asked, "What's your name? Where did you come from before your lifetime? How could you hide in the willow tree and follow me into my soul-chasing flag?"

The dead ghost lowered his head and said cowardly: "My name is Zhang Xiaojun, I am from the local village of Celi. I just hanged it two days ago..."

When Shen Bing and I heard this, we couldn't help but look at each other. It was a coincidence that we just gave you a gift of 100 yuan. Unexpectedly, he got into the little white flag and took him home.

Zhang Xiaojun continued: "After he died, he wanted to go home and see, but was stopped by Mrs. Qiu and refused to go back to the village. He was unwilling to go to the underworld, so he hid in the willow trees during the day. He didn't want to enter your soul flag, it was him..." As he said, "When he left, a gust of wind was rolled up and brought me in."

"As soon as I entered the willow tree, I noticed that there were fellow travelers inside. When I walked, I wanted to tease this thing, but who knew it would bring it in." The pointed ghost said and lowered his head.

I was a little amused. At first, it was your first start, but after taking them in, I beat them again. It was too unreasonable. You said that, so what did these four beauties coax? It seems that although they hate pointed ghosts, they are still united in their hearts.

He immediately drove the pointed ghost and Lin Mengxi into Xiaobaiqi and looked at the injuries on Zhang Xiaojun's body. They did not take any serious measures. They were all skin injuries and there was no need to use medicine. He asked him to sit on a stool and asked him why he committed suicide.

Zhang Xiaojun drooped his head and seemed very entangled. He told me: "My wife often called me cowardly. When young people go out to work, I stayed at home to farm. She didn't like it. That night, we had a fight and ran to the mountain in anger. I just planned to cool down on the mountain and go home after I calmed down. Who knew that I went to the woods in a daze, and I didn't know where the rope came from. I found that I was hanging on a tree after I died."

I didn't think anything was strange when I heard it. The mountain was very close to the woods. There were so many unjust souls buried alive, and the evil old woman attacked each other on both sides. It would be abnormal if you didn't die. But it was still a bit strange. Why was he not buried alive but hanged? After his death, the one named Old Lady Qiu refused to let him go home?

Thinking of this, he asked him: "Who is Mrs. Qiu?"

"It's the legend that my mother Zhang Xuehan died very unjustly." Zhang Xiaojun said.

I became angry as soon as I heard this. This old woman killed everyone, why didn't she let her go home to see her? She was so cute that she was the second uncle. I could no longer bear it. I went to Celi Village tonight and took her to the police station.

"Why don't the dead old lady let you go home?" Shen Bing asked with disgust.

When Zhang Xiaojun heard her scolding the old woman, he looked up at her strangely, then lowered his head and said, "She doesn't say anything, just won't let me go back to the village."

Shen Bing snorted coldly and said, "The old man called so respectfully, she is simply a beast!"

Zhang Xiaojun suddenly looked up and said excitedly, "You are not allowed to scold her like this..."

"Why?" Shen Bing and I were both curious. Someone actually defended the old woman.

"Because...ah, I can't say what you don't know." Zhang Xiaojun shook his head in distress, as if he had some difficulties.

When we were about to ask again, we suddenly heard Zhang Jinsheng knocking outside: "Brother, are you back?"

I hurriedly recited a spell, opened the portal of Xiaobaiqi, let Zhang Xiaojun get in, and whispered to the sharp-headed ghosts and the others not to hit him again, so as not to beat him like an elephant, and Xiaobaiqi could no longer tolerate it.
Chapter completed!
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