Just as Mr. Jia was walking back and forth slowly, a man came to the front of the hut.

He didn't come directly in Hu Zijia's direction, nor did he ask anything.

When Hu Zijia found him, the man squatted in front of the cottage door as if he suddenly appeared. He had no idea when he was squatting there.

Hu Zijia limped down from the hillside slowly, and he couldn't walk fast either.

"Who are you?" asked bearded Jia in a hoarse voice.

The person at the door of the cottage ignored him and squatted there with his head down.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Hu Zi Jia asked again with a loud voice.

Still no answer, Hu Zijia was a little angry. Even if he looked like a homeless man, he shouldn't ignore people like this. He speeded up his pace and walked towards the man.

When he approached, his only right hand grabbed the man's shoulder squatting with his hand. Hu Zijia pushed him hard and asked again: "Hey! Have you heard me speak?!"

At this moment, something strange happened. The man pushed by Beard Jia actually fell to one side without changing any physical movements, and fell to the ground stiffly like a stone.

Because his posture was not changed, when he fell to the ground, his back rolled half a circle on the stone, turning to a posture with his face up and his legs curled up.

Hu Zijia was so scared that he almost screamed. He covered his right hand tightly on his beard and stretched out his head to see the appearance of the person on the ground.

"Is it normal?"

Hu Zijia couldn't help but blurt out. He knew that the hostess' friends had the habit of pranks, so when he was frightened, he immediately thought about whether someone bored person would tease him, a disabled person.

He thought: ‘I will definitely see a face or mask that is neither human nor ghost.’

But in fact, Hu Zijia saw a very handsome face: the lines are smooth and narrow, the closed eyes are very long, the eyebrows are beautiful, not very thick, and the feeling is a bit slanted into the temples.

His lips, his lips are the only thing that can be seen in the criticism of Beard Jia, and it is a little thick. But if you take a look at it, Beard Jia feels it looks very good too.

Anyway, this person has a heroic spirit and a little sexy appearance, but it is not too much.

Well~ If it were a woman, it would be like a woman with heavy makeup and light makeup. She was very charming, but far from being charming.

Hu Zijia felt that his description ability was pretty good, and he was a little proud.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?"

Hu Zijia couldn't bend his waist to a very low position, so he had to keep asking in words.

Just as Hu Zijia was observing the people on the ground, he suddenly discovered something terrible:

The skin of the people on the ground is as pale as wax, and has no blood.

Moreover, it seemed that there was a black hole on his neck, and something was crawling out of the hole.

After trying hard to get my head closer, Hu Zijia finally saw those things clearly.

immediately--

"Ah!!!" Bearded Jia slipped under his feet, and he sat on the ground with a crutch, so scared that his beard shook.

"What is this...this...this...this...this is?!!" He couldn't help but exclaim, and his right hand placed on his face almost broke his beard.

Small, spider-like little black worms kept gushing out of the hole in the human neck on the ground. They were gushing out from inside his body.

What's even more strange is that these bugs squeezed into his stiff lips desperately. The man's facial muscles were still moving, but his mouth was slightly squirming. It looked like his mouth was moving alone, and the rest of the room was dead.

His mouth made a subtle sound like chewing beans. Hu Zijia felt that he was just chewing those little bugs, which was so disgusting.

After sitting for a while, Hu Zijia finally thought of getting up and reporting to the hostess. Maybe the hostess knows what's going on.

So he hurriedly pressed the small button on the crutch, supported himself hard, and turned around in a panic and ran towards the mountain.

However, something strange was still behind. When Hu Zijia stumbled to the hostess to report, the hostess didn't know that there was such a person.

So, the former wife of Lucifer decided to go downstairs with Beard Jia to check the situation, and she also doubted whether it was a prank by a friend.

However, Hu Zijia thought that the hostess today was a little strange. She actually wore a wide shirt with a blue background and white flowers, and the length of the hem was covered with her knees.

Not to mention that the hostess never likes blue, she has never worn this dress like this. Because she is slim, she always wears small dresses and never wears loose clothes.

Moreover, today the hostess also wrapped a headscarf, which was also blue. Although her face was exposed and there was no difference, her outfit was surprisingly weird.
Chapter completed!