Old Li said "hmm" and gradually appeared in front of me, still in that horrible state, with his long tongue sticking out and his eyes bulging out. Although it was early in the morning, the light in the room was very dim, and the smell of death in the mourning hall, mixed with the smell of burning incense, candles and paper, made people feel particularly terrified!
When he showed up, there was another round of screams outside, scaring away some women and children. Men are generally brave, and there is also the issue of face. With so many people around, no matter how scared they are, they have to pretend not to be afraid.
"Mr. Ma strangled me to death with a rope. You are so cruel..." Li Yingkui said and turned to stare at Fatty Winter Melon, his pair of bulging eyes filled with hatred.
Fat Winter Melon chuckled and said, "You two have colluded to frame me again." He turned his head and looked outside the door and said loudly, "This person claims to be a ghost story inheritor, so of course he has some skills in ghosts and evil spirits. It's easy for him to win over a ghost, right? It's ridiculous to use such means to deceive the masses."
I saw that everyone seemed to be persuaded by him again. I thought that this bastard had a sharp tongue and was not easy to deal with. He touched his nose and said, "You said that I had colluded with Li Yingkui's ghost, so please show me the evidence."
Fat Winter Melon suddenly choked, rolled his eyes, and suddenly pointed at Li Yingkui and said coldly: "Old Li, don't forget my kindness to your family. Where is your conscience to bite me back like this?"
Damn it, you are probably doing favors to people in the nearby villages, but that is just a trick to cheat money and deceive people. You still dare to fart here!
But Li Yingkui frowned, lowered his head and said, "Well, to be honest, Mr. Ma has done our family a favor. Even if both sides are even in the matter of killing us old couple, I will not help anyone and I'm going back." As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared, probably returning to the underworld.
Damn, you are my only chess piece. What will happen to me if you leave? I looked back at the empty mourning hall, a little dumbfounded.
Yes, there is Dandan too!
I quickly winked at Qu Mo and said, "Bring Dandan here."
Qu Mo immediately understood, ran out of the door in a hurry, and pulled Dandan into the house. The little girl seemed to have seen the ghost of her grandfather just now, but after all, children are afraid of ghosts, so she covered her face and dared not look.
"Dandan, is it true that the fairy boy wanted to kill you that night? Tell everyone about it, they will stand up for you!" I squatted down, took the child's hands away, and spoke to her softly.
Dandan shook her head and burst into tears: "I don't know anything, uncle, don't ask... wuwu..."
Fat Winter Melon was originally quite nervous, but now he burst into laughter. After a few laughs, his face turned cold and he said, "You seduced the little girl! Now the children have seen through your vicious heart and are unwilling to help you deceive people. What else do you have to say?"
I almost fainted from anger. Why did they fail at the crucial moment? Is it because they have bad character
While I was speechless, Fat Winter Melon shouted, "Come here, take them down and carry them to Yaziling to commemorate the soul of the immortal boy!"
We looked at each other. It seemed that Fat Winter Melon had already arranged his forces. Even if we won, they would not be willing to admit defeat and would definitely fight us to the death. This was on someone else's territory, and we were the ones who lost in the end!