Chapter 85 Pretending to be a ghost

The wind roared furiously, changing from time to time to "wow" or "whir", and the sound was getting closer and closer.

Jiang Weimin's teeth were chattering with fear. Wang Xiuzhi was holding him before, but now he was holding her, and his body was shaking violently.

 “What, what’s the sound?”

Wang Xiuzhi was more courageous than Jiang Weimin, and even raised his voice and shouted, "Who? Come out!"

The next moment, the wind changed to a weird and terrifying sound. Jiang Weimin hugged Wang Xiuzhi with an "ah" sound, and his head went straight into her arms. His voice trembled and he shouted, "Ghost, ghost!"

 “What the hell? Give me...”

Wang Xiuzhi didn’t believe in ghosts at first, but when she saw a piece of white floating by, she turned pale with fright and shouted “Wow!”

She barked, and Jiang Weimin also barked, each one louder than the other.

 “Who? Who?”

Wang Xiuzhi cried and screamed, and finally called out the "ghost".

 A pure white "ghost" was floating on the branches. The moment Wang Xiuzhi saw it, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jiang Weimin was so scared that he hugged Wang Xiuzhi tightly and couldn't get out of her arms. She fainted and fell to the ground, taking him with her.

Jiang Weimin struggled to get up, but the weird and sinister voice suddenly sounded from behind him. His body froze and he shouted "Ahhhh, ghost". He even ignored his wife and rolled away.

 Li Jing looked at Jiang Weimin who didn't look back and blinked, then glanced back at Wang Xiuzhi who was unconscious and unconscious on the ground, and sighed: People in this era are not generally timid, so they were frightened and fainted.

And the one who ran away didn't even have the courage to look back. How could she be a ghost when she was such an adult?

After the people were taught a lesson, it was time to leave. Someone in the village heard the noise and came out with a kerosene lamp. If they didn't come out, they would be caught. Hiding in the dark, Li Jing pointed to Jiang Xiaoxin, who was hiding behind the tree, at the thing that had just been hung on the tree, and then waved her hand, signaling for him to take it and leave quickly.

Jiang Xiaoxin excitedly picked the "ghost" that Li Jing had cut with Xiao cloth from the branch, folded it up as if afraid of damaging it, and then grinned and walked around the other side of the tree to meet Li Jing.

As soon as they left, Wang Xiuzhi woke up slowly. When he woke up, tears and mucus came out of his nose, and he cried: "Ghost, there is a ghost..."

Jiang Weimin ran away in a hurry, stumbling and stumbling. When people in the village opened the door and came out, he didn't listen and kept crying and calling him "ghost."

The older Mrs. Wang lived next door to Jiang Weimin’s house. She heard the noise and came out to see on crutches.

Her legs and feet were not good, so she walked for a long time before she passed the door of Jiang Weimin's house. She saw Jiang Weimin running towards her crying. She was about to ask him what happened, but Jiang Weimin bumped into her without evading. .

With a "pop" sound, Mrs. Wang threw her head back and fell firmly to the ground. Not to mention, Jiang Weimin, a tall man, also fell on her.

Jiang Weimin got up and yelled "Wow!" and continued to run home. As soon as he ran into the house, he slammed the door hard, but Mrs. Wang fell to the ground and didn't know who she was.

 …

On the way back, Jiang Xiaoxin looked at Li Jing with wild eyes and worshiped her.

 Small mouth, keep asking:

“Mom, when did you cut the cloth like this? Don’t say it’s scary, I was almost scared just now!”

"Mom, the thing you are blowing in your mouth, why is it like this, like this, like that, how can it make that sound? Don't say it, it is really scary, and there is also the sound of the wind, so powerful, I can only whistle !”

“Mom, can you teach me, I want to learn too, mom...”

 (End of this chapter)

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