Chapter 1495
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I sat for a while and got to know more about widow Zhang's details. Then I got up and went out of the door.
At this time, it was completely dark. All the lights in the village were out. It was dark all around.
I went straight to widow Zhang's house, following the position I had just heard.
After the death of widow Zhang, the old lady, who had been lying in bed, got better and better, and her face was ruddy and more energetic.
They say it's retribution! This is two embolus in the sky, kill Xiaodang - Fu, and give the old lady a life.
Although these words are used as anger words to dispel hatred, they really have some truth.
Old Wu is right. It's probably done by the spirits.
The biggest difference between the spirit of Yin in dreams and other Yin things is that it only appears in dreams.
Although the barber shop is the first scene, it's very likely that the ghost is still at home. Combined with the strange changes of the old lady, I'm sure there must be something strange in it!
Widow Zhang's home is built in the west of the village.
Red brick and white tile, surrounded by high walls, hanging under the eaves of a few long short red pepper.
Before finding out the truth, I didn't want to be detected by the old lady, so I quietly climbed up the wall and took out my mobile phone to take a picture.
The ground in the courtyard is clean, and all the sundries in the farmhouse are placed neatly.
The sweeps on the ground were all new, and the objects on display were a little dusty. Obviously, after widow Zhang died, the old lady cleaned them herself.
Although I don't know what kind of illness the old lady had and to what extent. But she is still indifferent to her daughter-in-law's recklessness. It must be very serious. But in a few days, he recovered to such a degree that he could not only get out of bed and walk, but also clean the yard, which was obviously not normal!
I looked around and saw nothing unusual, so I jumped in from the corner of the wall and approached the door slowly.
The light was turned off and it was dark, but there was a loud rumble.
It's very loud and thick. It's unimaginable that it was sent out by an old lady who was recovering from a serious illness. It's more like a big man with a broad body!
I couldn't help but move my heart and slowly take out the ghost cutting twin sabres from the climbing bag.
"What kind of Birdman?" Just as I was near the window, there was a sudden roar in the room. Then I listened to the sound of the bed board and the light suddenly lit up.
My steps are very light. Even the experts of Longquan Mountain Villa can't find out, let alone an old lady sleeping in such a long distance. But how can this old lady be so alert?
I stepped back a little. I was surprised. With a bang, the door opened and a thin old lady came out.
The old lady is thin and dry. She is only a head of one meter and four, only 60 or 70 Jin at most. But she has a very powerful momentum under this jump!
With a rusty knife in her hand, she flicked a flower skillfully, pointed to my nose and said: "what kind of bird are you? What are you sneaking into my house for? "
The voice is very rough. It's really weird to burst out a man's voice from the old lady's almost bare teeth.
Don't even think about it. The old lady must be possessed by the spirit.
"Who are you!" I asked coldly, holding down the ghost cutting twin sabres.
"Who do you care about? What a pickling thief! Eat me first. " As she said that, the old lady jumped to the ground and ran more than two meters high. The knife fell straight to my head.
This move is extremely fierce and fierce. If I don't parry, I will be split in two.
I can't think about that much either. At the moment, the double blades are blocked at the top of my head.
With a click, the three swords collided with each other and made a loud explosion. I was forced back four or five steps, and my wrist was numb and aching!
This spirit is powerful.
When the old lady couldn't split, she came up again with a small cloth shoe.
Brush! There are three knives in a row. They go straight to my neck and throat. They are not only powerful, but also extremely sharp.
I can't stand it for a while. It's dangerous!
"Eh? But a good man. " The old lady was shocked to see that I had dodged even the cleaver. He looked at me again and shouted with his head held high: "come here! Today some family wants to fight with you three lilies, receives the knife
Said, and a jump, vow to kill me alive.
This guy has a lot of strength, and he doesn't kill me at all. If I keep pestering like this, I won't get any benefit.
But at this time, I also found a flaw in him.
This guy held a knife in his hand, and his other arm not only remained motionless, but also hung like noodles, as if that hand didn't listen at all.
It can be seen from the pepper strings hanging under the eaves and the neatly stacked sundries that this can not be done by one hand, so Is the spirit attached to the old lady a one armed man? I used to use one hand for a long time, but I haven't got used to it yet?This is an opportunity. I'll have a tough encounter with you and see what you are!
Thinking of this, I held out my two swords, directly mobilized ran min's strength, and went straight to the place where he dropped his single arm to chop and chop.
At first, he was able to cope with the situation, but slowly he finally showed his defeat.
No matter how fierce the spirit was originally, he was in a state of attachment, not ontology. Moreover, this is an old lady who has just recovered from a serious illness. She is extremely weak. She is not my opponent even if she has great ability.
And I found the flaw again, specially picked his soft rib attack, this guy slowly some can't bear, is losing day by day.
How can I leave him any respite? Even counting swords is a unique skill in Yin Yang Sabre technique, which forces him to the corner of the wall. When he raised his knife to parry, he turned around in the middle of the air, kicked a beautiful spin kick and hit him on the wrist.
With a clatter, the knife fell to the ground. The old lady stepped back several steps with a pale face, and finally fell to the ground.
I stepped forward and put a pair of knives around his neck. "Who are you?" I shouted angrily
"Hum!" The old lady gave me a fierce look, twisted her neck, and cried scornfully, "what skill is it to bully me with only one arm? You are a salted bird. Don't be noisy. If you want to kill or scrape, you can do it. If you frown, grandpa is not a hero. "
"A hero?" I said with a cold smile, "not only did you take away the old lady, but also killed people in jute village. This is your glorious act as a hero."
"Damn the whore!" "The old lady's eyes and canthus are about to crack." what I hate most in my life is the whore. I wish I could kill all the women who do not obey the women's way. Even if I became a ghost, I would not change my original intention. "
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I sat for a while and got to know more about widow Zhang's details. Then I got up and went out of the door.
At this time, it was completely dark. All the lights in the village were out. It was dark all around.
I went straight to widow Zhang's house, following the position I had just heard.
After the death of widow Zhang, the old lady, who had been lying in bed, got better and better, and her face was ruddy and more energetic.
They say it's retribution! This is two embolus in the sky, kill Xiaodang - Fu, and give the old lady a life.
Although these words are used as anger words to dispel hatred, they really have some truth.
Old Wu is right. It's probably done by the spirits.
The biggest difference between the spirit of Yin in dreams and other Yin things is that it only appears in dreams.
Although the barber shop is the first scene, it's very likely that the ghost is still at home. Combined with the strange changes of the old lady, I'm sure there must be something strange in it!
Widow Zhang's home is built in the west of the village.
Red brick and white tile, surrounded by high walls, hanging under the eaves of a few long short red pepper.
Before finding out the truth, I didn't want to be detected by the old lady, so I quietly climbed up the wall and took out my mobile phone to take a picture.
The ground in the courtyard is clean, and all the sundries in the farmhouse are placed neatly.
The sweeps on the ground were all new, and the objects on display were a little dusty. Obviously, after widow Zhang died, the old lady cleaned them herself.
Although I don't know what kind of illness the old lady had and to what extent. But she is still indifferent to her daughter-in-law's recklessness. It must be very serious. But in a few days, he recovered to such a degree that he could not only get out of bed and walk, but also clean the yard, which was obviously not normal!
I looked around and saw nothing unusual, so I jumped in from the corner of the wall and approached the door slowly.
The light was turned off and it was dark, but there was a loud rumble.
It's very loud and thick. It's unimaginable that it was sent out by an old lady who was recovering from a serious illness. It's more like a big man with a broad body!
I couldn't help but move my heart and slowly take out the ghost cutting twin sabres from the climbing bag.
"What kind of Birdman?" Just as I was near the window, there was a sudden roar in the room. Then I listened to the sound of the bed board and the light suddenly lit up.
My steps are very light. Even the experts of Longquan Mountain Villa can't find out, let alone an old lady sleeping in such a long distance. But how can this old lady be so alert?
I stepped back a little. I was surprised. With a bang, the door opened and a thin old lady came out.
The old lady is thin and dry. She is only a head of one meter and four, only 60 or 70 Jin at most. But she has a very powerful momentum under this jump!
With a rusty knife in her hand, she flicked a flower skillfully, pointed to my nose and said: "what kind of bird are you? What are you sneaking into my house for? "
The voice is very rough. It's really weird to burst out a man's voice from the old lady's almost bare teeth.
Don't even think about it. The old lady must be possessed by the spirit.
"Who are you!" I asked coldly, holding down the ghost cutting twin sabres.
"Who do you care about? What a pickling thief! Eat me first. " As she said that, the old lady jumped to the ground and ran more than two meters high. The knife fell straight to my head.
This move is extremely fierce and fierce. If I don't parry, I will be split in two.
I can't think about that much either. At the moment, the double blades are blocked at the top of my head.
With a click, the three swords collided with each other and made a loud explosion. I was forced back four or five steps, and my wrist was numb and aching!
This spirit is powerful.
When the old lady couldn't split, she came up again with a small cloth shoe.
Brush! There are three knives in a row. They go straight to my neck and throat. They are not only powerful, but also extremely sharp.
I can't stand it for a while. It's dangerous!
"Eh? But a good man. " The old lady was shocked to see that I had dodged even the cleaver. He looked at me again and shouted with his head held high: "come here! Today some family wants to fight with you three lilies, receives the knife
Said, and a jump, vow to kill me alive.
This guy has a lot of strength, and he doesn't kill me at all. If I keep pestering like this, I won't get any benefit.
But at this time, I also found a flaw in him.
This guy held a knife in his hand, and his other arm not only remained motionless, but also hung like noodles, as if that hand didn't listen at all.
It can be seen from the pepper strings hanging under the eaves and the neatly stacked sundries that this can not be done by one hand, so Is the spirit attached to the old lady a one armed man? I used to use one hand for a long time, but I haven't got used to it yet?This is an opportunity. I'll have a tough encounter with you and see what you are!
Thinking of this, I held out my two swords, directly mobilized ran min's strength, and went straight to the place where he dropped his single arm to chop and chop.
At first, he was able to cope with the situation, but slowly he finally showed his defeat.
No matter how fierce the spirit was originally, he was in a state of attachment, not ontology. Moreover, this is an old lady who has just recovered from a serious illness. She is extremely weak. She is not my opponent even if she has great ability.
And I found the flaw again, specially picked his soft rib attack, this guy slowly some can't bear, is losing day by day.
How can I leave him any respite? Even counting swords is a unique skill in Yin Yang Sabre technique, which forces him to the corner of the wall. When he raised his knife to parry, he turned around in the middle of the air, kicked a beautiful spin kick and hit him on the wrist.
With a clatter, the knife fell to the ground. The old lady stepped back several steps with a pale face, and finally fell to the ground.
I stepped forward and put a pair of knives around his neck. "Who are you?" I shouted angrily
"Hum!" The old lady gave me a fierce look, twisted her neck, and cried scornfully, "what skill is it to bully me with only one arm? You are a salted bird. Don't be noisy. If you want to kill or scrape, you can do it. If you frown, grandpa is not a hero. "
"A hero?" I said with a cold smile, "not only did you take away the old lady, but also killed people in jute village. This is your glorious act as a hero."
"Damn the whore!" "The old lady's eyes and canthus are about to crack." what I hate most in my life is the whore. I wish I could kill all the women who do not obey the women's way. Even if I became a ghost, I would not change my original intention. "
I sat for a while and got to know more about widow Zhang's details. Then I got up and went out of the door. At this time, it was completely dark. All the lights in the village were out. It was dark all around. I went straight to widow Zhang's house, following the position I had just heard. After the death of widow Zhang, the old lady, who had been lying in bed, got better and better, and her face was ruddy and more energetic. They say it's retribution! This is two embolus in the sky, kill Xiaodang - Fu, and give the old lady a life. Although these words are used as anger words to dispel hatred, they really have some truth. Old Wu is right. It's probably done by the spirits. The biggest difference between the spirit of Yin in dreams and other Yin things is that it only appears in dreams. Although the barber shop is the first scene, it's very likely that the ghost is still at home. Combined with the strange changes of the old lady, I'm sure there must be something strange in it! Widow Zhang's home is built in the west of the village. Red brick and white tile, surrounded by high walls, hanging under the eaves of a few long short red pepper. Before finding out the truth, I didn't want to be detected by the old lady, so I quietly climbed up the wall and took out my mobile phone to take a picture. The ground in the courtyard is clean, and all the sundries in the farmhouse are placed neatly. The sweeps on the ground were all new, and the objects on display were a little dusty. Obviously, after widow Zhang died, the old lady cleaned them herself. Although I don't know what kind of illness the old lady had and to what extent. But she is still indifferent to her daughter-in-law's recklessness. It must be very serious. But in a few days, he recovered to such a degree that he could not only get out of bed and walk, but also clean the yard, which was obviously not normal! I looked around and saw nothing unusual, so I jumped in from the corner of the wall and approached the door slowly. The light was turned off and it was dark, but there was a loud rumble. It's very loud and thick. It's unimaginable that it was sent out by an old lady who was recovering from a serious illness. It's more like a big man with a broad body! I couldn't help but move my heart and slowly take out the ghost cutting twin sabres from the climbing bag. "What kind of Birdman?" Just as I was near the window, there was a sudden roar in the room. Then I listened to the sound of the bed board and the light suddenly lit up. My steps are very light. Even the experts of Longquan Mountain Villa can't find out, let alone an old lady sleeping in such a long distance. But how can this old lady be so alert? I stepped back a little. I was surprised. With a bang, the door opened and a thin old lady came out. The old lady is thin and dry. She is only a head of one meter and four, only 60 or 70 Jin at most. But she has a very powerful momentum under this jump! With a rusty knife in her hand, she flicked a flower skillfully, pointed to my nose and said: "what kind of bird are you? What are you sneaking into my house for? " The voice is very rough. It's really weird to burst out a man's voice from the old lady's almost bare teeth. Don't even think about it. The old lady must be possessed by the spirit. "Who are you!" I asked coldly, holding down the ghost cutting twin sabres. "Who do you care about? What a pickling thief! Eat me first. " As she said that, the old lady jumped to the ground and ran more than two meters high. The knife fell straight to my head. This move is extremely fierce and fierce. If I don't parry, I will be split in two. I can't think about that much either. At the moment, the double blades are blocked at the top of my head. With a click, the three swords collided with each other and made a loud explosion. I was forced back four or five steps, and my wrist was numb and aching! This spirit is powerful. When the old lady couldn't split, she came up again with a small cloth shoe. Brush! There are three knives in a row. They go straight to my neck and throat. They are not only powerful, but also extremely sharp. I can't stand it for a while. It's dangerous! "Eh? But a good man. " The old lady was shocked to see that I had dodged even the cleaver. He looked at me again and shouted with his head held high: "come here! Today some family wants to fight with you three lilies, receives the knife Said, and a jump, vow to kill me alive. This guy has a lot of strength, and he doesn't kill me at all. If I keep pestering like this, I won't get any benefit. But at this time, I also found a flaw in him. This guy held a knife in his hand, and his other arm not only remained motionless, but also hung like noodles, as if that hand didn't listen at all. It can be seen from the pepper strings hanging under the eaves and the neatly stacked sundries that this can not be done by one hand, so Is the spirit attached to the old lady a one armed man? I used to use one hand for a long time, but I haven't got used to it yet?This is an opportunity. I'll have a tough encounter with you and see what you are! Thinking of this, I held out my two swords, directly mobilized ran min's strength, and went straight to the place where he dropped his single arm to chop and chop. At first, he was able to cope with the situation, but slowly he finally showed his defeat. No matter how fierce the spirit was originally, he was in a state of attachment, not ontology. Moreover, this is an old lady who has just recovered from a serious illness. She is extremely weak. She is not my opponent even if she has great ability. And I found the flaw again, specially picked his soft rib attack, this guy slowly some can't bear, is losing day by day. How can I leave him any respite? Even counting swords is a unique skill in Yin Yang Sabre technique, which forces him to the corner of the wall. When he raised his knife to parry, he turned around in the middle of the air, kicked a beautiful spin kick and hit him on the wrist. With a clatter, the knife fell to the ground. The old lady stepped back several steps with a pale face, and finally fell to the ground. I stepped forward and put a pair of knives around his neck. "Who are you?" I shouted angrily "Hum!" The old lady gave me a fierce look, twisted her neck, and cried scornfully, "what skill is it to bully me with only one arm? You are a salted bird. Don't be noisy. If you want to kill or scrape, you can do it. If you frown, grandpa is not a hero. " "A hero?" I said with a cold smile, "not only did you take away the old lady, but also killed people in jute village. This is your glorious act as a hero." "Damn the whore!" "The old lady's eyes and canthus are about to crack." what I hate most in my life is the whore. I wish I could kill all the women who do not obey the women's way. Even if I became a ghost, I would not change my original intention. "
