Chapter 908 You dare to make excuses

Yuan Baobao whispered, "Don't make any noise, just go to your ancestral tomb!"

Old Master Zheng was a little embarrassed. He didn't know if he could find it in the middle of the night.

But at this time, he could only nod his head.

Several sons followed behind, of course, those who could still walk, but they were also scared and their faces turned pale.

The older grandsons followed, and the younger ones didn't have the courage, so they stayed at home.

"I said you are an unfilial son. You don't even know where our home is, do you?"

A sharp voice came, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Then an old lady, still wearing the shabby clothes, holding a white lantern in her hand, came to the crowd like that.

Mr. Zheng was so frightened that his face turned pale. This was his mother!

But didn’t his mother just leave? He didn’t know where the old lady had gone. Why did she come back suddenly, and she was holding a tattered white lantern in her hand?

"..."

Mr. Zheng was about to speak, but suddenly he remembered what the little princess said, and he quickly shut up.

The old lady rolled her eyes and glared at Mr. Zheng, "Come with me!"

Mr. Zheng hurriedly followed, and did not forget to turn around and look at everyone. He found that everyone was following behind, so he was relieved.

Along the way, you can see houses of different sizes.

Some are magnificent, and some end in failure.

The key point is that no matter whether they are good or bad houses, they are all crowded together, giving people an extremely uneasy feeling.

"Why does this house look familiar?" Old Master Zheng couldn't help but say.

Because of his words, many old men and women suddenly appeared around.

Some had half of their faces rotten, some had no heads, and some had their faces disfigured.

Of course, there were also many with missing arms and legs, but the only thing in common was that their eyes were all white, and when they looked at people, they gave people a creepy feeling.

Yuan Baobao drew out a peach wood sword with a swish.

When the old men and women saw the peach wood sword, they were alert.

Even the old lady leading the way in front couldn't help but fly away for a long distance.

"Little kid, put the things in your hand away!"

The old lady was so scared that her hand holding the lantern began to tremble.

Xiu'er asked curiously, "Little princess, is this old lady so timid? Why didn't I notice it before?"

When she was at the Zheng family's house, the old lady was obviously very brave. She

was not soft-hearted when she beat her own son, and her speed was absolutely amazing.

Yuan Baobao said helplessly, "They are just normal ghosts, not evil ghosts."

"Of course they are afraid of my things!"

"But I didn't think of beating them to death!"

Ghost old lady... Then I have to thank you.

"Let those people stay back and don't show up. If they scare people, I won't be polite to you!"

Yuan Baobao swung the peach wood sword in his hand, and the peach wood sword disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The ghostly old lady waved to everyone, and the disabled old men and women hurried back to their houses.

Everyone continued to move forward, but no one dared to speak.

There was no way, the old man's words just now brought out so many ghosts, and almost scared them to death.

Especially Mr. Zheng's sons, one of them even peed his pants out of fear.

There was a smell of urine in the air.

The man was shaking when he walked, and he almost couldn't walk.

I don't know how long they walked, the old lady finally stopped in front of a dilapidated yard.

Mr. Zheng looked at the dilapidated yard and was shocked.

"This, this, this... Mother, that's not right, I burned down the house for you!"

"A lot of clothes and gold ingots were burned, how could it be in such a state?"

"How can I, your mother, wrongly accuse you?"

The old lady's hands were itchy and she wanted to beat someone up.

But seeing the gold ingots on the side, she held back.

"Old woman, you are finally back, what's wrong? Have you found our son? Have you told him?"

The movement outside startled the ghosts inside, and several old men came out.

Their clothes were very worn out, and some even had patches on.

Old Master Zheng...

"Dad, you..." It was quite shocking.

He limped when he walked, as if his foot was injured.

How could Old Master Zheng not be shocked? As far as he could remember, it was the first time that his father was so vicious.

"You unfilial son, you actually came to see me!"

The old man was even more furious when he saw Mr. Zheng.

He rushed to Mr. Zheng with small steps and slapped him in the face.

Strangely enough, this slap actually hit someone.

Blue Eyes tugged at Yuan Baobao's clothes, "Little princess, how did you really hit him?"

Yuan Baobao turned her head and glared at him, "When father and son meet, they must fight with real knives and guns."

Mr. Zheng, who was dizzy again after being beaten, wanted to say, "Little princess, we don't have to be so real. "

After seven or eight hits, Mr. Zheng finally escaped.

"Dad, how am I unfilial? What's going on? Every year during the holidays, I come to give you gifts. I've never lacked money and houses. How come you live in such poverty?"

Old Master Zheng was almost dead with grievance.

If he really hadn't come to pay homage, he would have no complaints even if he was beaten.

But now...

"You haven't come to give you gifts for three years!"

The old man's leg was no longer lame, and he ran after Old Man Zheng.

What was even more terrible was that there were five or six old men and women behind him. Although their steps were not very agile, they followed him out. When they saw Old Man Zheng, their eyes were full of excitement.

Their hands, like chicken claws, clenched into fists, ran after Old Man Zheng.

Old Man Zheng ran and begged for mercy, "Dad, don't get excited first, listen to my excuses, listen to my excuses, okay!"

Yuan Baobao held his forehead, "Is this old man's brain scared silly? He actually wants to make excuses!"

Xiaoru was also stunned. She probably thought it was because she didn't say anything that these old men and women didn't seem to see him at all.

Several sons were trembling with fear, and Mrs. Yin kept her mouth shut, not daring to say a word.

She couldn't help but pull her daughter's clothes, "My dear, it's too dangerous to follow the little princess, or you should..."