I sat for a while and got a clearer understanding of Widow Zhang's background before I got up and left.

At this time, it was completely dark, all the lights in the village were gone, and it was pitch black all over the place.

I followed the location I had just found out and walked straight to Widow Zhang's house.

The aunts said that after Widow Zhang died, the old lady who had been lying on the bed had recovered, and her face was rosy and she became more and more energetic.

They said this was retribution! This was Er Shuanzi who had a spirit in heaven, killed the little slander and resuscited the old lady's life.

Although they said these words as angry words to relieve their hatred, they really make some sense.

Wu Laohuai was right, it was most likely that this was done by the Yin Ling.

The biggest difference between Yin spirits and other Yin objects in dreams is that they only appear when you are sleeping.

Although the barber shop is the first scene, the ghost is very likely to be still at home. Combined with the old lady's strange changes, I am sure there must be something strange about it!

Widow Zhang's home is built in the west of the village.

Red bricks and white tiles, surrounded by high walls, and several strings of long and short red peppers hung under the eaves.

Before I found out the truth, I didn't want to be noticed by the old lady, so I quietly climbed up to the wall, took out my cell phone and took it in.

The ground in the yard was cleaned and all the farm debris were neatly arranged.

The sweeping marks on the ground were all new, and there was no dust on the objects placed. Obviously, they were all cleaned by the old lady himself after Widow Zhang's death.

Although I don’t know what disease the old lady had originally had and how serious it was. But she was still indifferent to her daughter-in-law’s behavior, which seemed to be very serious. But within just a few days, she recovered to this level, not only could she get out of bed and walk, but also clean the yard. This is obviously not normal!

I looked around and saw that there was nothing unusual, so I jumped in from the corner of the wall and slowly approached the door.

The lights were turned off in the room, and it was pitch black, but there was a grunt that was higher than a wave.

The grunt was extremely loud and extremely thick, and it was unimaginable. It was made by an old lady who had just recovered from a serious illness, but she looked more like a big man with a wide body and strong body!

I couldn't help but feel my heart moved and slowly pulled out the two swords of ghosts and gods from the mountaineering bag.

"Ye, what bird man?" I just approached the window and suddenly a roar broke out in the room. Then I heard the sound of the bed board and the light suddenly lit up.

My steps are extremely light. From such a distance, it is extremely difficult for an old lady to sleep well, even a master from Longquan Villa to notice, but how could this old lady be so alert?

I took two steps back slightly, and was secretly surprised. With a bang, the door of the house opened with a bang, and a thin old lady rushed out with a whoosh.

The old lady was thin and dry, only about one meter and four meters tall, and at most only sixty or seventy kilograms, but this jump actually brought an extremely powerful aura!

She was holding a rusty short knife in her hand, and she swung a knife flower very skillfully, pointing at my nose from afar and said, "What are you a birdie? What are you doing in my house sneakingly?"

The voice was very rough, and the man's voice burst out from the old lady's almost lost teeth, which was really weird.

Without thinking, this old lady must have been possessed by a ghost.

"Who are you?" I asked coldly by holding down the ghost-killing swords.

"Do you care who is someone? What a pickled thief, I'll kill you first." As he said that, the old lady jumped, and ran up more than two meters high on the ground. The short knife sank straight into my head.

This move is extremely fierce and fierce. If I don’t resist, I will definitely be split in half.

I couldn't think so much, and I immediately put my two swords on the top of my head in a stack of pieces.

With a click, three swords collided and made a loud bang. I was forced to retreat four or five steps by this, and my wrist was numb and painful!

This ghost has such a great deal of strength.

The old lady missed the hit, and she glared at her little eyes and pounced on her small cloth shoes.

Swipe! Three consecutive knives, the knife went straight to my neck and throat. Not only was it extremely strong, but it also had a desperate and fierce sword technique.

I was a little embarrassed for a moment, and I was filled with danger!

"Huh? It's a hero." The old lady was extremely shocked when she saw that she even slashed several times and was so shocked that she could dodge her. She looked at me again, held her head up and shouted: "Come on! Today, a family is going to fight you three-lily and take the knife."

As he said that, he jumped over and sweared to kill me alive.

This guy is extremely powerful and he is not afraid of fighting. If he continues to get involved like this, I will not be able to gain any benefits.

But at this time, I also discovered a flaw in him.

This guy held a knife in one hand, not only his other arm was not moving at all, but also drooped like noodles, as if the hand was not in control at all.

But judging from the chili skewers hanging under the eaves and neatly stacked miscellaneous items, this is definitely not something that can be done with one hand. In this way... the Yin Ling, who possessed the old lady, was a one-armed man before she was alive? She had been used to using one hand for a long time and had not adapted to it for a while?

This is an opportunity. I will fight you head-on and see who you are!

Thinking of this, I thrust my swords, mobilized Ran Min's strength directly, and rushed straight to his drooping one arm and slashed wildly.

At first, he was still able to deal with it, but slowly he finally showed his defeat.

No matter how fierce the Yin Spirit was, he was possessed at this time and was not the original body. Moreover, he was an old lady who had just recovered from a serious illness. She was extremely weak. No matter how great he had great skills, he was not my opponent.

And I found a flaw and specifically picked his weakness to attack. This guy gradually couldn't bear it and retreated step by step.

How could I leave him a breathing opportunity? Several consecutive swords were the ultimate tricks in the Yin-Yang sword technique, which forced him to the corner of the wall. While he was raising his knife to fight, he turned over and swirled in the air and kicked a beautiful swirling kick, hitting his wrist.

With a clang, the knife fell to the ground. The old lady took several steps back with a pale face, and finally fell to the ground dyingly.

I stepped forward, put my swords on his neck, and shouted angrily: "Say, who are you?"

"Hmph!" The old lady glared at me fiercely, twisted her neck, and shouted disdainfully: "I only have one arm, what's the point of bullying me? You are a scattered bird, don't make noise, if you want to kill and scrape, let you do it. If you frown, Grandpa will not be a hero."

"Hero?" I laughed coldly, "not only did I take away the old lady, but I also killed people in Huangma Village. This is your glorious behavior as a hero."

"That slut deserves to die!" the old lady shouted with her eyes scattered: "What I hate most in my life is a slut. I wish I could kill all the women who are unfaithful in the world. Even if I become a ghost, I will not change my original intention."
Chapter completed!