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Chapter 29 Haunted

When the other three people saw Wang Dakui keeping Wang Liansheng alone, they roughly guessed that Wang Dakui had something shameful to arrange for Wang Liansheng to do. They all stood up and left with tactfulness. Wang Liansheng also knew that Wang Dakui had to leave him alone, so they must have something to do. They were excited and said, "Uncle, please speak, I have to do anything, I will guarantee that you can do it properly..."

Wang Dakui pointed to the bruises on his face and sighed, "Liansheng, you are the person I trust the most, and I have nothing to say to you. I believe you can see that the injury on my face is either a fall or a beaten person. The one who hit me is the new boy! This is the thing... Can you say I can swallow this?!..."

Wang Liansheng was furious when he heard this, and stood up and said, "Uncle, that boy dares to hit you? I think he is impatient! I will take people to destroy him now! And that bitch Chen Donger, I took them all off and tied them up and paraded in the streets!"

Wang Dakui pointed Wang Liansheng with his finger and said angrily: "Liansheng, why don't you use your brain to do things? Can this be made public? Is there any light on your uncle's face when he makes a fuss? Why should I leave Fugui, Changshun and others to leave you alone? I just don't want this to be known to too many people!..."

Wang Liansheng scratched his head and said, "What should I do? Uncle, you know I'm stupid. Just say anything if you have anything to say. I can do whatever you want me to do. Even if I go to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, I will never say anything!..."

Wang Dakui wanted this sentence of Wang Liansheng, and said in a low voice: "Liangsheng, I have arranged for that kid to live in the old ancestral hall in the village. Isn't the village saying that the old ancestral hall is haunted? Tonight you will... In this way, even if the kid has any accidents, others will only think that the ancestral hall is really haunted and will not doubt you. Remember, you can do this yourself and not let others know. Also, you just need to scare him and teach him a lesson. Don't really kill someone..."

Wang Liansheng's face turned a little pale. Although he claimed that he was not afraid of heaven or earth, the rural people were very superstitious, and there were no one who was not afraid of ghosts. The villagers spread the haunted news of the old ancestral hall, and although no one had seen it with their own eyes. But he had already patted his chest in front of Wang Dakui, and it was difficult to retreat in the face of the situation. He could only say, "Uncle, okay, I'll go! But can I take Shuanzhu with me? It's better for the two of them to take care of me. He would definitely not be able to talk nonsense everywhere..."

Shuanzhu is a slut in the village. He is tall and big, but his head is a little unsophisticated. His intelligence is only eleven or 12 years old, so he is easy to fool. So Wang Dakui thought for a while and said, "Okay, you can take Shuanzhu with you, but don't tell him what he is going to do. Just take him to the ancestral hall to catch crickets at night. As long as he dares to go, you can invite him to eat braised pork..."

Besides, Duan Kefan came back from Chen Dong'er's house and ate lunch with convenience. He was taken to the police station last night for a while and had no rest. Thinking that the division of work had not been settled and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, he slept on the bed just prepared. This was a heavy sleeper, and when he woke up, the sun was almost setting.

At this time, Chen Dong'er came again, carried a bamboo basket in her hand, covered with white gauze, and greeted him as soon as she came in, "Kefan, get up and have dinner!" Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and she was obviously crying very hard before.

Duan Kefan jumped out of bed quickly and rubbed his hands with a little embarrassedly and said, "Sister Dong'er, why are you always bothering you? I'll just eat instant noodles. You don't have to deliver food to me, your mother-in-law..."

Chen Dong'er glanced at Duan Kefan and said lightly: "You can't eat instant noodles every day, right? I will bring you food every day from now on. Come on, eat it quickly. As long as I don't come out for too long, my mother-in-law won't say anything..."

Duan Kefan was not good at saying anything, and he ate a bucket of instant noodles at noon, and he was indeed hungry. When he smelled the aroma of the food that Chen Donger brought out from the bamboo basket, his stomach started to roar, and he stopped polite. He picked up Chen Donger and handed it over to swallow it. Chen Donger's cooking skills were quite good. Several home-cooked side dishes were made better than those made by the chefs in the restaurant. Duan Kefan's mouth was stuffed with food, and he didn't forget to give him a thumbs up and exclaimed vaguely: "Sister Donger, your skills are simply amazing! So delicious!"

Seeing Duan Kefan's funny look, Chen Dong'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed out loud. This smile was a charming smile, which made Duan Kefan stunned and forgot to chew the food in her mouth. Chen Dong'er's pretty face turned red and said with a blank look: "Eat slowly, eating quickly, it's not good for the stomach. You ran so far to work in our village alone, and there was no one to take care of you. You have to know how to cherish your body..."

"Isn't it because of Sister Dong'er, you take care of me?" Duan Kefan blurted out without thinking. He realized that it was inappropriate and it was easy to make ambiguity, and it was difficult to explain. He had to pretend to slap the rice and eat. Chen Dong'er also blushed and stopped talking. After Duan Kefan finished eating, he packed up the dishes and left in a hurry.

The sky soon became completely dark. I didn't feel it during the day. At night, the ancestral hall was so gloomy that it made people's hair stand up. The cry of the owls in the woods behind the ancestral hall was even more terrifying. The most terrifying thing was that the shadow reflected by the dark coffin in the house under the dim lights in the house was still changing shape because the light bulb was blown by the wind, which made Duan Kefan, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, feel a little scared.

Duan Kefan took out a book from the box, titled "The Supreme One". This is an official novel created by an author named Ji Ye Yi Dao based on the story of that person. Duan Kefan wanted to surpass that person, so he naturally had to understand his experience. I don't know if the person's experience was too exciting, or if the author named Ji Ye Yi Dao was really good at telling stories. Duan Kefan was quickly attracted by the content in the book and completely forgot his fear. In addition, he had just had a full sleep in the afternoon and had no sleepiness, so he simply read it at night.

But this made it difficult for Wang Liansheng and Shuan Zhu who were squatting in the woods behind. Duan Kefan didn't sleep. Wang Liansheng's plan could not be implemented, so he could only stay with him. There were many mosquitoes in the woods, which made the two of them suffer. The constant slap of the hand was useless. Shuan Zhu was a fool and couldn't help complaining: "Brother Liansheng, didn't you ask me to catch crickets? Why do you squat here? Don't catch crickets, we were bitten to death by mosquitoes first!..."

"Shut up! Do you still want to eat braised pork?!" Wang Liansheng glared at Shuan Zhu and cursed in a low voice.

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