Aunt Meng's house was bustling with activity, filled with terrified screams, while outside the door stood countless drooling spirits and ghosts.
"We can have a good meal now."
"That's right! How many years has it been? My stomach is practically parched with hunger."
"I don't need much later, just give me one leg."
Countless ghosts and monsters outside the courtyard gate spoke long-lost words, their eyes filled with blood-red greed. They all took a deep breath; the human scent was truly intoxicating.
Xiao Dao was starting to lose control of the black rat. She had been injured by the jade pendant earlier, and now her heart was aching. But this unlucky man was running incredibly fast, and she couldn't catch up with him.
As Xiaopeng crawled into the dog hole, Wu Mao kicked him in the butt, and a scream came from outside.
Wu Mao quickly climbed through the dog hole, and Xiao Dao grabbed his pants. But Wu Mao immediately loosened his belt and gave the whole pair of pants to Xiao Dao.
Xiao Dao; "……………………"
If she could get out, she would definitely... It seems like she can't get close to him... Xiao Dao felt nauseous. She missed out on this huge fortune, but killing one is better than nothing.
As soon as Wu Mao went outside, he saw Xiao Peng looking terrified. "What's wrong, Xiao Peng?" he asked.
"Waaaaah... Fifth Brother, next year this night will be our death anniversary, waaaaah..."
Hearing his words, Wu Mao sensed something was wrong. He looked up and immediately started urinating.
Not only were there countless demons and monsters around him, but the extremely bloody scenes also assaulted his eyes.
“Ugh…” Wu Mao vomited.
Everywhere there were incomplete human tissues, and some people were fighting over a single finger.
Director Guo and his group had very bad luck; there were no miracles, no saviors descending from the sky, and no unexpected events.
Sophie was left with only her head, her eyes wide open, unable to close them in death.
Xiao Peng had a bitter smile on his face. If there really was such a terrifying place in the world, why did he have to encounter it?
Seeing him face death with his eyes closed, a 50-cent party member slapped him across the face, saying, "Don't give up, believe in the light."
Xiaopeng: "…………………………"
What time is it? Can't you please stop him from breaking down? Trust in the light? You might as well let him face the storm head-on!
Just as a wrinkled old woman was about to bite Xiao Peng, Wu Mao shouted.
"Ah... shut up."
The old woman was startled; this young man had quite the nerve! "Young man, don't rush, it'll be your turn soon, hehe..." The old woman chuckled, her mouth full of sharp teeth.
"My turn? Do you know who my mother is?" Wu Mao shouted hastily.
The old woman lost her patience and was about to bite the carotid artery in Xiao Peng's neck.
Wu Mao roared, "My mother is Ma Hehua, my grandmother is Ma Linghua, and my sister is Ma Lihua. If you dare to bite him, just try it!" Wu Mao was terrified, but the ghosts around him were unusually quiet.
The old woman also withdrew her mouth. She looked Wu Mao up and down, then noticed the mole at the corner of his eye and understood.
"Wumao! Why are you back?" the old woman asked cautiously.
"Never mind how I got back, you can't lay a hand on Xiaopeng, or else... or else I..."
The old woman's face turned cold. "Hmph! Who are you trying to scare? We can't move you, but we can still move a chubby child."
"Grandma Xi? Is that you? I remember when we were little, you said behind my mother's back that she had smelly feet, a big face, and was ugly, right?"
The old woman; "…………………………"
Then Wu Mao pointed, and a somewhat handsome male ghost was stunned. What's wrong with him? Is there something about him?
"You, you lecherous man, you peeped at my dad while he was taking a bath, you even smelled his underwear, and you drooled over it."
Yin Nan; "…………………………"
“And you…” Wu Mao pointed at a monster with a blue face and fangs, “You stole the lard my grandma bought from the foot of the mountain, and you also took five cents from my grandma, which caused my grandpa to be punished by my grandma.”
"And you..."
The 50-cent troll pointed around, and the surrounding ghosts and spirits were filled with resentment. "That damned bastard, die!"
Xiao Peng stopped trying to kill himself and quickly grabbed Fifth Brother's leg. Those heartless bastards! Fifth Brother was dragging the female ghost away, and they didn't even wait for Fifth Brother to run away. They deserved to be eaten.
"Hehe! Wu Mao! Your uncles and aunts know you're a good kid. No one else knows about these things, right?" An old ghost looked at Wu Mao with a glint in his eyes and a cold killing intent in them.
Wu Mao pulled Xiao Peng along, then shouted, "Run! Hold my hand tight and don't let go, run with me!" Wu Mao pulled Xiao Peng along, and the jade pendant on his body emitted a strong light. He pulled Xiao Peng and ran home.
"Master Guan, are we just going to let him go like this?" The matchmaker's eyes were full of resentment.
"Can you enter the Ma family?" the old ghost asked her.
The matchmaker opened her mouth but didn't say anything. Not to mention that the Ma family had a household spirit guarding them, the surrounding yin energy was so abundant that even ghosts couldn't breathe.
"If he... if he were to tell anyone about these things, wouldn't we be..." The matchmaker shuddered at the thought of the ghosts killed by Ma Hehua, her soul nearly leaving her body!
"Don't be afraid, he won't tell. If he does, then we'll tell everyone he helped that show-off escape." Guan Ye stared intently in the direction Wu Mao ran, and his words reached Wu Mao's ears clearly.
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