Chapter 242 He's really unlucky.



The screams, accompanied by the sound of someone banging on the gate, reached everyone's ears. Before Liang Xunling could speak, the village chief grabbed a stool and stormed outside.

He wanted to see what trouble these little brats who were most resistant to Xiao Xinyan were going to cause. Only Li Muhao looked surprised. Could it be that he had run into the wild ghost he had summoned?

Li Muhao had already figured out that the old man-like ghost was cunning. It probably felt that simply telling him where the person who broke the window lived was not enough credit, so it revealed its true form, hoping to scare the person who broke the window into unconsciousness and then hand him over to him.

Unexpectedly, the ghost didn't wait for the person who broke the glass; instead, it scared the guy dressed as a zombie.

He's really unlucky...

"What the hell are you yelling about? Do you have to piss me off before you'll shut up? I'll beat you all to death!"

The moment the village chief opened the door, the fake zombie, already bruised and battered, pounced on him, speaking in a tearful voice...

"Uncle, there really is a ghost! That old man has half a head!"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be faking it, the village chief was a little intimidated, but he could only force himself to remain calm and speak.

"Impossible! How could there really be ghosts in this world, except for charlatans like you?"

As the village chief spoke, he turned on the lights in the alley. The stark white light illuminated the alley, making the darkness in the distance seem even more profound.

However, the village chief did not see anything in the alley. At this moment, the wild ghost that looked like an old man had been brought to his side by Li Muhao with a single hand gesture, and its form had also disappeared.

"Where are the ghosts? You're deliberately trying to cause trouble, aren't you? I'll smash you into a ghost!"

The village chief raised the small stool in his hand as if to smash it down. His nephew reached out to protect his head, and at the same time mustered up his courage to look behind him. He found that there was really nothing in the alley, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Could I have really seen wrong? But that old man is still smiling at me!"

The village chief didn't actually hit him; he just kicked the man away, yelled at him to leave, and closed the gate.

But the man pretending to be a zombie didn't dare to leave on his own. He just squatted at the door of the village chief's house, staring blankly into the darkness in the distance, trying to convince himself.

"You must have seen wrong, there's no ghost here. You're going to get beaten up again if you wait here, you'd better leave quickly."

"If you go back like this without scaring these people, your brothers will definitely laugh at you. You'd better hide and scare a few more people later, that way you can explain yourself when you get back!"

Just as he was squatting alone in the corner muttering to himself, the village chief's wife arrived at Dazhuzi's door.

Just as they were about to knock on Dazhuzi's door, the door creaked open from the inside, startling the village chief's wife.

Seeing that it was Dazhu who opened the door, the village chief's wife raised her hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.

"Auntie, what are you doing here?"

The village chief's wife quickly spoke up, briefly explaining the situation of Zhong Jingyi and Xiao Yanbao. Upon hearing that two distinguished guests had been knocked unconscious by stones, Da Zhuzi immediately spoke up...

"Wait for me a moment, I'm going to get something."

A minute later, Dazhuzi, carrying a blood pressure monitor and a thin flashlight, followed the village chief's wife and quickly walked towards the village chief's house.

When they reached the alley where the village chief's house was located, the village chief's wife immediately spotted the zombie squatting at the door. Although the zombie's robe was torn in many places, its blue face and fangs were still terrifying, except that the zombie's face was a bit round.

"ah!"

Upon seeing the zombie, the village chief's wife immediately hid behind the wall and let out a scream. Then, as if worried about being discovered by the zombie, she tightly covered her mouth with both hands.

Dazhuzi heard his aunt scream and was confused. He saw his aunt pointing in the direction of the house, but all he could see was a man dressed in a tattered robe, looking like a homeless person, squatting under the lamplight.

Why is there a beggar in front of your house?

The village chief's wife quickly grabbed Dazhu, who was about to walk forward, and gestured for him to be quiet. Once they were both in the shadows in the corner, the village chief's wife began to explain.

When Dazhuzi heard that it was a zombie, he was dumbfounded. He thought that the village chief's wife had gone hysterical and was talking nonsense.

When the village chief's wife saw that Dazhuzi didn't believe her, she was anxious to explain again, but she found that Dazhuzi was walking towards the door of his house without paying any attention, and even walking faster and faster.

The village chief's wife was secretly sweating for Dazhuzi, her eyes filled with pity, as if she would see Dazhuzi's throat being bitten open at any moment.

However, to the village chief's wife's surprise, just as Dazhuzi was about to reach the door, the zombie seemed to have spotted him and immediately turned around and ran in the opposite direction, its speed even faster than a hunting dog seeing a rabbit.

"Come on over, he's just a beggar, there's no zombie here!"

The village chief's wife was completely unable to accept this fact. Could it be that the zombie that scared her so much that she almost wet her pants was just a beggar in disguise?

Seeing that Dazhuzi kept urging her, the village chief's wife could only frown and push open the street gate to welcome Dazhuzi in.

"Zhu Zi is here?"

As soon as Da Zhuzi entered the house, the village chief, who was standing in the yard, pulled him inside and said with a smile.

"Nephew, you'll have to have a few drinks with your uncle once you're done with your work. There are some distinguished guests from the capital here, and I'm not very good at talking, so you'll have to help me out later!"

Dazhu had already heard about the people coming to the village and was very curious about the person who could drive a car with consecutive license plates in the inner city of the capital. He also wanted to take this opportunity to get to know the person so that if he had the chance to go to the capital, he could ask the person for help if needed.

"Sure thing, Uncle, you want them to donate to the village, right? I'll start the conversation, and they'll definitely donate!"

The village chief thought no one could see through his thoughts, but he didn't expect that his eldest nephew would see through him before he even said anything. He smiled slightly embarrassedly, said nothing, but patted Dazhu on the shoulder and led him into the main room.

"These are distinguished guests from the capital..."

The village chief, who had just entered, was about to introduce Liang Xunling and the others when he was interrupted by Dazhuzi, who looked anxious.

"Let me see where the injured person is! I'll tell you in a bit!"

Seeing Da Zhuzi's anxious appearance, the Li family members immediately felt a sense of goodwill towards him, which was exactly what Da Zhuzi wanted.

(End of this chapter)

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