The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old
Chapter 365: Pick up a man's head to make a lantern
Chapter 365 Picking up a head to make a lantern
There is a soul blessed by the ancestors, and it is generally not left out.
But many children who died early did not know that they were dead, so they naturally wandered outside.
What's more, this baby is so fragrant.
It smells so good all over.
Her blood, her whole body seemed to be filled with a scent of smell, the smell of scent was lingering, and her saliva was about to fall off behind her.
The whole body is not blue like a dead soul. She is actually as white as snow in porcelain. Such children are all fathers and mothers who have great merits.
Born born with jade bones, it's really rare.
One bite can increase cultivation level.
The old lady glanced into the darkness, and she would have to take a bite by then.
"Our Luangang Village is lively, baby, be careful..." The woman led Jiang Huailu more and more to the secluded place, the surroundings were dark and dark, and even the moon was hiding.
The mother-in-law grinned happily, the sun and the moon were dull, but it was not the time to do bad things.
Where did she know it, God couldn’t bear to look at her miserable appearance.
The Hall of Salvation is cruel, not to mention the savior who drank too much.
Yin wind gusts in the ears, this is the largest ghost den outside of the misty forest.
is also a famous mass grave all around, and there are no-owner solitary graves everywhere.
"Look, that's my house, my son." The mother-in-law did not know how far she led Jiang Huailu, and pointed to a small mountain bag not far away.
The mountain bag is not very lonely, but it is located high on the mountainside, and she can find anyone close to the mass grave.
This is also the guide of the ‘village’.
I thought I would see the baby's panicked look, I thought I would see the cry of fear.
But she glanced disgustingly: "It's not as big as my brother Lu. It's so shabby, so poor." So poor.
Like a magic sound piercing your ears.
The mother-in-law almost couldn't hold back her grief and almost cried.
There are thick and wanton growing weeds all around, Jiang Huailu walks in it, and can't even see the top of his head.
Crossing the gloomy path, you will see a group of bare graves.
The ups and downs of tomb bags are all over the field of vision.
The crow howled in the sky, making a frightening sound.
Step on…
It seemed that something accidentally rolled under her feet and touched her feet.
The woman-in-law glanced at the ghost sitting on the tomb bag. This was a headless ghost. At this moment, she threw the brain man at Jiang Huailu's feet.
The ghosts have a bad habit, and they like to hear the fearful screams of everyone.
The woman raised her hand and patted Jiang Huailu on the shoulder.
"My child, see what's under your feet?" The woman's expression was terrible, and her eyes were fixed on Jiang Huailu.
There are so many evils in this area, and it is inevitable that the goods are not evenly distributed. It is she who deceives people and abuses them until they are full of fear and terror.
At this moment, the headless ghost threw his head at the feet of the little baby, and it was the first round.
The little boy stood at the entrance of the mass grave, with big eyes confused, and glanced down.
The fear in imagination did not appear.
The scream did not appear.
She snorted, then squatted down and looked at the head full of blood donations.
The two eyes above looked straight at her.
Jiang Huailu grinned, revealing a mouth with few teeth.
reached out and **** the braid of the head on the ground, grabbed two sharp stones on the ground and stuffed them into his eyes.
Smash it hard if you don't plug it in, until it gets in.
"Good luck, I found a red lantern. There are two holes, just plug it up." He smiled melancholy.
stood up and frowned, "There is no fire, there is no fire yet..."
The headless ghost was shocked!
Today, there is an ominous premonition!
(End of this chapter)