Chapter 65 Corpse Poison! 1

With a touch of the pulse of the nose with her hand, Grandma Fan suddenly lost her. This move really lost her breath and let go. Ma Sandao lay on his daughter-in-law and cried loudly. In one day, my son is gone, and my daughter-in-law is gone. The most unfortunate thing in my life is this! It's not just bad luck. It's just bad luck for eight lifetimes. Ma Xiaoyan stopped Liu Dashao and was barely able to cope with it. Ma Sandao was an old man. Grandma Fan could not stand it. After crying for a long time, she hit the brain on the wall and said she wanted to die. Fortunately, he has a lot of relatives and Ding Wang. This nonsense attracted a lot of people. For the sake of stability, Ma Sandao's uncle Ma Tie gave him a stick on the back of his head, and the world stopped.

After Haosheng settled them down, Liu Dashao said a few comforting and considerate words to Ma Xiaoyan. Tomorrow, he would take medicine for Ma Sandao, but Ma Xiaoyan stopped. She cried and was extremely unstable. Of course, this can be said to be Liu Dashao's heart, so after hesitating and awe-inspiring words, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to be a good person to the end, and reluctantly stay in your house for one night! Fortunately, you are Xiaoyan. If it's someone else, we won't pay attention to it!

After chatting for a while, seeing that Xiaoyan was sleepy, Liu Da Shao smiled and saw Ma Xiaoyan back to her room, then turned off the kerosene lamp and touched back to his room against the corner of the wall.

In fact, when it was dark, Liu Dashao still trembled a little and locked the door.

The living standard of Ma Xiaoyan's family is quite good for the whole village. The whole two brick houses were earned by her father's busy business for more than ten years. Because the house has just been built, the painted wall is still snow-white, and the furniture has not been changed. It is still the same as the previous set in the old house, so it is repainted, and there is a smell of paint. The kerosene lamp is bright and dazzling, and the small pocket watch on the bedside table is ticking.

Liu Da Shao was a little stuffy, so he simply turned off the light and went to bed.

Alas! I don't know what's going on in this village. Aren't you living a stable life a few days ago? Why is there a strange thing in two or three days now? It's really annoying.

As soon as the light was turned off, it was black, and the sound of the pocket watch was more obvious. The ticking was annoying. Liu Dashao reached out to the bedside to touch the pocket watch and wanted to unscrew it off.

It is reasonable to touch it as soon as you reach out your hand, but you can't touch the alarm clock, but you can touch a hairy thing. Liu Dashao was shocked. What is that?

He boldly stretched out his other hand and touched it along the object. The touch was like skin. A little further down, he touched two holes. Liu Dashao touched it again to confirm the shape. This time, his whole back was cold.

That's a person's nose!

Someone giggled in his hand. Liu Dashao looked over with breath and found that there was a man's head, grinning at him. Liu Dashao grabbed his hair in one hand, and the fingers of the other hand were inserted into his nostrils.

The man grinned at Liu Dashao and said, "Come on, I can't breathe."

Go to your uncle's breath! Liu Dashao reflexively grabbed the other end and threw it out. When the head was about to hit the wall, it disappeared.

The room is quiet again.

Liu Dashao sat at **, gasping for breath. The smell of paint filled his nose, but there was still a faint smell of rust.

The smell of rust?

Liu Dashao lowered his head, and a large pool of dark ** flowed under the crack of the door.

There is a certain natural law of running water, just like if it is at the scene of a gunfight, the water on the ground must be gasoline. With my rich knowledge and referring to the unlucky experience during this period, you don't have to guess. You can know what it is intuitively.

So, he quickly reached out to light the kerosene lamp. The wick flashed a few times and there was no response.

There was a sound of walking outside the door.

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With that sound, there are more and more dark ** on the ground.

Liu Dashao tried his best to wipe the matches, but he broke several in a row, but did not produce flames.

With a 'pop', the lamp rope was broken by Liu Dashao.

Previously, Yanzi said that the lamp in this room had not been used for a long time. Should I change the wick so that it wouldn't work well? But Liu Dashao had always been afraid of trouble and didn't take it seriously. He refused without thinking about it. At this time, he pinched the half-pull wick, and his ruined intestines were blue.

The sound of walking stopped at the door, and there was no sound anymore. Only the dark ** kept flowing in.

Liu Dashao squatted down, found a place where he could roll into the bottom of the bed as soon as possible to hide himself, and then lay on the ground and looked out through the crack of the door.

Liu Dashao saw a pair of women's legs in red embroidered shoes.

It is a pair of very beautiful and well-proportioned calves, with crystal white skin, white as if it can emit light in this dark night.

Such a skin color should have been very attractive. If you remove the fine blood flowing down from it.

Those blood flowed to the ground and flowed in through the cracks of the door.

Liu Dashao quietly retreated and climbed back**.

The blood on the ground is still pouring in.

It turned out that every time the white bald man in the village talked about the ghost coming, he would add a bloody opening. In this regard, our Liu Dashao has always sneered and said back, "You old bald man, you just love to do things. If you don't know, you talk nonsense, as if you have seen it with your own eyes.

But now, he is finally enlightened.

Liu Dashao slowly moved from ** to the window. He was about to open the window and jump out of the window to escape. Suddenly, there was a fierce knock on the door. His body stiffened and pulled the window for a moment.

"Less dogs!" Ma Xiaoyan knocked on the door violently at the door, and her voice was still shaking, "Dog, open the door!" Hurry up, open the door!"

"What's the matter? It's the middle of the night." Liu Dashao said to the door, but looking at his movements, he didn't mean to open the door for the time being. After all, this room is too weird. Liu Dashao can't believe that it is Ma Xiaoyan standing at the door. Maybe some ghost has changed his voice to deceive him.

"I asked you to open the door, do you hear me?" The woman at the door shouted anxiously, but halfway through the shout, it got stuck again. Then there was a noise outside the door, and the rhythm of patting the door became more intense, accompanied by "Help!" and "Help!" Such a shout.

Seeing this situation, even if Mr. Liu is pretentious and hesitant, he has to take some practical actions. As a man, if he abandons the woman and escapes by himself, he will not be a man in his life. Therefore, his mother, just gamble with this body of more than 100 catties! Even if there is a ghost at the door, I will recognize it!

Liu Dashao gritted his teeth, jumped out of bed, closed his eyes and opened the door.

With a scream, the warm and soft jade suddenly hugged.

Liu Dashao's brain suddenly stopped, and then Ma Xiaoyan's panicked face magnified in front of Liu Dashao.

"Less dogs, there are ghosts outside!" Ma Xiaoyan trembled and whispered on Liu Dashao.

But Liu Dashao trembled more than her. To be honest, it was the first time in my life that I saw such a beautiful woman in a thin coat standing in front of me. It was a man who would tremble, unless the brother below you broke, but this possibility was negligible. In the end, you will definitely tremble or your blood boil. Of course, it should be more appropriate to describe it as animal blood boiling.

Although I have fantasized about such things countless times, I just feast my eyes in the novels that Tian Guoqiang lent to me. At most, I just hide under the window of the young and listen to their toss. But all this that happened in front of me was put alive in front of me!

Thinking of this, Liu Dashao suddenly burst into tears and felt that even if he died, he would die without regret. At this time, Liu Dashao's courage directly increased by N times, and even his eyes were brilliant. Don't say it's a ghost. Even if the king of hell reappears, Liu Dashao will rush over and fight with him without saying a word. If she is unfortunately killed in battle, she will definitely remember her whole life. If she survives, the two will definitely succeed. Movies are all like this. This is the best plot of pure love.

So, Liu Dashao stretched out his great shoulder, protected Ma Xiaoyan behind him, and stretched out his head to look out of the door.

The woman in red embroidered shoes just now has disappeared, and the living room is quiet.

Ma Xiaoyan lay behind Liu Dashao and asked in a low voice, "Is it still there?"

When she spoke, she was facing Liu Da Shao's ear. The voice made Liu Da Shao's heart silently stirred: "No more."

"The one in my room is gone?"

"No more..." As Liu Dashao said, he looked up. A little ghost who was really not flattering was sticking out his tongue and slowly floating out of Ma Xiaoyan's original room. He stared stupidly, as if he was looking for something.

Seeing this, Liu Dashao hurriedly turned around and closed the door tightly.

Ma Xiaoyan clung to Liu Dashao and said delicately, "I'm so scared. What should I do?"

Liu Dashao clung to the door and shook his hand to signal her not to speak.

Ma Xiaoyan really stopped talking and silently looked up at Liu Dashao. After a moment, she cling to Liu Dashao's body and began to heat up because of excessive fear. Then in order to cool down, she took off the shirt outside.

Liu Dasho didn't expect that she could make such an open-minded and creative move under such a thrilling situation. She developed the original pure love film into a harmonious film that was limited to B-level or above, and suddenly admired this pure little girl. Although he was not psychologically prepared, Liu Dashao was unable to move because of excessive shock. He simply closed his eyes and was ready to sacrifice his little self to complete her, sacrifice his life for righteousness, and let her do whatever she wanted.

But to his disappointment, there was no action next. Looking down, the girl fell asleep.

"Alas!" Liu Dashao gently put Ma Xiaoyan on **. He touched the cigarette and leaned against the foot of the bed. The cigarette was inserted in his mouth and did not light it.

The glow on the edge of the West Mountain has completely disappeared. Only big black clouds floated there, and the thick night has enveloped the whole village.

The black clouds spread from the west mountain to the whole sky, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Zhang Zhaodi's body was placed in the coffin. Due to the customs of the Northeast, it may take two or three days.

The body shrouded in the night looks very mysterious. From the outside, a gloomy feeling goes deep into the bone marrow like the cold wind in winter.

There is no pedestrian on the street.

The dog in the village always screams suddenly, then the voice becomes lower and lower, and suddenly screams strangely.

Ma Sandao's house, the white paper on the shed floated up and fell in the wind. The fire in the yard went out, as if someone was blowing. No one knows that the river under the dam began to slowly turn black, the color became darker and darker, and the infinite evil spirit circled like a small whirlpool, like a nose hell.