Chapter 138 The Village Chief Gets Thrown into Her Arms
Upon hearing Ning Bao's words, Huang Lihua involuntarily looked around. Seeing no strangers, she instantly looked at Ning Bao with renewed confidence.
"I'm sure."
Huang Lihua thought to herself with full confidence:
snort!
Horse owner?
Who would have a horse owner in this desolate wilderness?
I don't believe a baby like her can turn into a person.
...
Ning Bao sighed.
"Alright, since Grandma Huang insists on watching, then let's watch it."
Ning Bao took out a talisman and flicked it at Huang Lihua, then chanted a spell. Not long after, Zhou Rongzhang floated out of the spirit-binding bag.
Zhou Rongzhang was a military officer, and of a fairly high rank.
He was in the army camp when he received a message from his confidant that his daughter-in-law was in danger. His son was fighting on the battlefield, and in his haste, he put on his general's armor and led his personal guards to chase after her.
He wore armor in life, and now, as a ghost, he still wears that armor.
Huang Lihua saw a dignified man walk towards her... no, his feet didn't even touch the ground, rather, he floated to the side of the chestnut horse.
"I heard you want to see me... to see this old man?"
"I...I..." Looking at the dignified older man in front of her, Huang Lihua felt a little scared. She didn't know why, but she always felt that this man was not simple.
Especially his clothes. Although she was just a country woman with little knowledge, she could tell that they were clothes worn in battle.
Zhou Rongzhang didn't speak, he just stared coldly at Huang Lihua.
Huang Lihua instantly felt an unusual pressure, and her legs trembled involuntarily.
Just kidding, who is Zhou Rongzhang?
That was a powerful military commander; even if he's a ghost now, he's still an extremely formidable one.
"where u from?
I clearly didn't see you just now?
You're saying... that horse is yours?
After calming down for a while, Huang Lihua was finally able to steady her breathing and speak a complete sentence.
...
Huang Lihua was mustering up her courage to speak to the horse owner, but the people standing near her involuntarily took a step back.
They followed Huang Lihua's gaze but didn't see anyone. Who was Huang Lihua talking to?
"Huang Lihua, who are you talking to?"
Air?
"Are you possessed?"
Zhao Juhua was waiting to see Huang Lihua make a fool of herself, and when she saw Huang Lihua talking to thin air, she immediately started laughing loudly.
Upon hearing Zhao Juhua's words, Huang Lihua realized that while a normal person would walk over, this person in front of her seemed to float over.
Could it be a ghost?
Huang Lihua's legs trembled, and yellow liquid dripped out between her legs.
Those nearby immediately smelled an indescribable odor.
"Oh my god, Huang Lihua, you're over fifty years old, how come you're still wetting your pants?"
"Ghost! Ghost! There's a ghost!" Huang Lihua, not caring about the shame, ran as fast as she could towards the cave where she lived after hearing people say that she had wet her pants.
Ningbao looked at Huang Lihua running away and the wet stain on her bottom, and gave the village chief an awkward smile, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Hehe, Village Chief, I didn't expect Grandma Huang to be so easily frightened."
"It's not my sister's fault at all," Mu Chengye said, his face contorted with grimaces, standing up for his sister.
“It was clearly her who asked to see the horse owner. My sister was just fulfilling her request. It’s not my sister’s fault, Village Chief, you can’t scold her.”
The village chief affectionately ruffled Mu Chengye's hair.
"Okay, I understand. It's not Ningbao's fault."
The village chief glanced in the direction of the horses, then looked nervously at Ning Bao.
"Ningbao, is that...that horse owner really a ghost? Is he here?"
Ning Bao smiled sweetly in Zhou Rongzhang's direction.
"Yes, Village Chief, Grandpa Zhou is here."
Grandpa Zhou is such a kind person. He's a good ghost covered in golden light, and no one who hasn't done anything wrong will be afraid of him..."
"Ah! A ghost! A ghost! There's a ghost over at the village chief's place!" Before Ning Bao could finish speaking, Huang Lihua, who had just run away, nimbly ran back.
Huang Lihua burst out of the cave and ran towards the village chief, giving him a bear hug and clinging tightly to him...
"Let go! What kind of behavior is this? Huang, let go right now!" The village chief was a step too slow and Huang Lihua hugged him tightly.
Huang Lihua was trembling with fear, and no matter how the village chief tried to pull her down, he couldn't.
"Huang Lihua, get off my old man!"
Have you no shame? Holding onto someone else's man and refusing to let go.
"Don't you have a man?"
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