Little Liu tut, "Then this girl is still dying, and was actually saved by her own mother."

Wang Matchpo laughed, "This kind of thing, the reason why I can catch up with this fortune, I have to say, it is mainly because her mother loves her, she was buried first, and she would go to the grave the next morning, if her mother was ten days apart. She went to the grave only after half a month. It is estimated that the girl was suffocated in the coffin long ago."

Xiao Liu nodded, "Well, maternal love is like a mountain. She catches up with a good mother who loves her. Of course, it is also her fate. For anyone, he heard crying in the graveyard without a figure, and ran away without being scared. , She is really lucky."

Matchmaker Wang smiled bitterly, "Do you think the mother of that child was not scared? To tell you the truth, her mother was also half-dead in fright at the time, but what she thought was that it was her own child, born and raised by herself, and afraid What. I was so courageous, staying by the grave and listening carefully. You said that you are a mother, for the sake of a child, you are really not afraid of anything."

Moyue smiled bitterly, "Well, Luffy has just done three detailed analyses on the medical suspended animation. Now, can we continue to listen to your case? Luffy."

Lu Fei smiled, "Okay, I will go on. Just now I mentioned that the **** was temporarily awake because of suspended animation, but Zai Zai was terrified. Of course, in Zai Zai's eyes, he was a corpse, so Zizai would yell at him and spit at him. I know, you would say that Zizai’s performance at this time is a bit silly and ridiculous, but for a seven-year-old child, he was instilled in his head They were all ghost stories that grandpa told him. All his common sense also came from grandpa's ghost stories. In this case, it was normal for him to react this way. At that time, Zaizai was hiding behind the railing and only dared to explore With half of his head out, I saw the **** straighten up with difficulty, beckoned to him laboriously, called him over, and yelled again, you son of a tortoise, he will die when he is dead, so little to scare Lao Tzu, even if Lao Tzu is only seven years old now. It was definitely not scared. After finishing speaking, it was another spit. But who knows, the **** did not slam to the ground as Zizai wanted, but used his right hand with difficulty. With his elbow supporting his body, he held his left hand strenuously, gesturing towards Zizai, or signalling Zizai to pass. At that time, either because he was about to run out of strength or because of body pain, he supported his upper body with his elbow and bent into a shrimp. He kept trembling, but his eyes were still firm. A pair of blood-red eyes looked at Zizai directly, and continued to gesture, opening and closing his mouth, although he could not make any sound, but Zizai I know, he was saying, come here, come here. At this moment, the bunny's face filled with blood and brain paste showed a begging expression. Seeing him like this, Zai Zai was even more angry and thought he was I want to swindle the corpse to scare him, continue to curse, you bastard, die quickly, will I be afraid of you? I have already smashed your brain into a hole and opened the skylight for you, if you dare to scare again Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must smash your skull to pieces. If you don't believe it, just try it. In order to frighten the evil spirits away, he really bent down and picked a brick from the ground and walked over viciously. Look. He poses as if he really intends to smash the bullshit's head. The bully smiled grinningly when he saw him carrying a brick, and walked over, there was a scared expression on the blood-filled face of the bullshit. Zaizai smugly haha. Laugh, what? Are you scared? If you are scared, just lie on the ground for Lao Tzu obediently, your **** has died, you are now a corpse, the corpse should look like a corpse, do you understand? The corpse should be Lie on the ground motionless, hurry up, I count three times, you **** immediately lay on the ground for me, otherwise I will not only smash your brain, but also your chicken. Huh? You **** Are you deaf? I call you to fall, fall down! Do you understand? Although Zai Zai held a brick with a vicious look, but the **** did not fall to the ground as he wanted, but continued to support himself with his elbow Zizai’s body is struggling, and what makes Zizai angry and mad is that his left hand is still held up as before, and his mouth is still opening and closing. Zizai looks at his mouth and knows that he is still talking, come over, come over Ah. Zaizai, this time, he really wants to be **** by him Crazy, because he used all the methods his grandfather told him, cursing, spitting, but everything didn't work, this guy didn't fall down at all. Now how to do? Grandpa said that ghosts are afraid of wicked people, and he did everything that wicked people should do. However, it didn't work. What should I do now? Grandpa told him that as long as he spit on someone, the ghost will retreat. But now, the **** still didn't fall. Zizai had no idea at all, because grandpa didn't tell him, what should he do if cursing and spitting are useless? At this time, the noon sun was scorching hot on the top of his head, making his scalp itchy, so he unconsciously reached out and grabbed a few. A lot of dandruff floated from the top of his head, and he just remembered that he hadn’t washed his hair for a long time, and he had dandruff. Mom said that he would bathe him tonight. After the shower, the nasty thing like dandruff should disappear. Right? Sure enough, it is a child whose thinking is prone to chaos. At this time, can you still think of dandruff? Zizai looked at the **** who was lying on the ground, and suddenly wanted to mock himself. Isn't it ridiculous to be distracted at this time? What to do when you meet the situation in front of you is something that grandpa never told him, and in the story of grandpa, the ghosts seem to be very Buddhist. They are scary at most. When the day breaks, the ghosts will naturally get into the wall. The crevice disappeared. But this one in front of him is actually an evil thing tossing in broad daylight. Grandpa clearly told him that ghosts are not visible. As long as any ghost is illuminated by strong sunlight, it will naturally disappear. But this evil in front of him Things, but they can show up under the scorching sun, how can this be done? Now, Zai Zai's mind is in a mess, like a mess, without a clue. The sun was shining on Zizai, and he felt hot and unbearable. He felt like a sweet potato being put into the oven, and his whole body was drenched by the hot sun. Perhaps it was because he was finally able to calm down. He smelled the heavy blood in the air and suddenly felt very sick. He couldn't help it, turned around, held on to the railing behind him, and vomited. "