Chapter 8 Biting Ghost

In the hot summer, the heat was unbearable. An old man lay in bed and took a nap. When he was in his dream, he faintly saw a woman picking up the curtain and entering. He was about thirty years old. He was wrapped in white cloth, his head, his face was yellow and swollen. He was dressed in a hempous skirt, dressed in white clothes for filial piety, his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were disgusting.

The woman tiptoed and paced into the inner room, where the old man's wife lived. She thought, "Maybe the neighbor's woman came to the door. Don't pay attention to the trivial things between women." On second thought, there is something wrong with him. "Since you are visiting friends, how can you wear filial piety clothes? Weird, weird!"

While panicked, the woman walked out again, walked around in the bedroom, and slowly came to the bedside. The old man was suspicious and decided to pretend to sleep and see what the woman was doing.

Not a few, the woman flirted with clothes. The bed, leaning over and pressing the old man's lower abdomen, with his mouth and nose open, sniffing around the old man's face, from the forehead to the eyebrows, to the eyes, nose and mouth, he did not let go an inch.

The old man was afraid. He only felt that the woman's body was a thousand pounds. She pressed herself hard. She couldn't move her hands and her feet couldn't move. However, she knew clearly and had a keen sense of touch. In the woman's every move, she realized the truth and thought, "This woman's mouth is as cold as ice, cold as snow, and nine times out of ten is a wandering ghost."

Seeing the woman going all the way down, she smelled her mouth. Her cold skin was only a few inches away from her lips and teeth. Suddenly, she opened her mouth hard and bit the woman's cheek, penetrating the tip of her teeth, and her teeth were not in the flesh.

The woman struggled hard in pain. While struggling, she shouted, and her voice was sad, which shocked the old man's daughter-in-law. The lady came into the house to check, and the old man was overjoyed and shouted that there was a ghost. When she spoke, her teeth naturally loosened. The woman took the opportunity to escape and fled like a gust of wind.

Madam stared at all sides and saw nothing. She smiled and said, "Where did the female ghost come from? You've dreamed too much. You're crazy.

The old man repeatedly complained, "Madam, there is a ghost. I just bit off a piece of her meat. If you don't believe it, there are blood stains as evidence. Speaking of the finger pillow, please ask your wife to have a look.

The lady searched carefully and saw that the bed was covered with a pool of sewage. It smelled so bad that she couldn't help frowning. This pool of sewage is naturally left by the female ghost's wound. The old man thought to himself, "Such a stinky corpse water, I actually bit and sucked it just now. Maybe I swallowed several mouthfuls. Oh, it's disgusting." Thinking of this, I couldn't help vomiting and vomiting. After a few days, the old man still had a bad smell in his mouth.