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1162. Uninvited guest

Anyone who drinks knows that no matter how much you drink, you may not feel drunk at the time, but as soon as you go out and enjoy the cool breeze, the alcohol rushes to your head, and your head buzzes as if it is going to explode. My head hurts so much.

I pressed my hands on my temples and gradually lost consciousness.

But just when I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard a creaking sound in my ears. I must have locked the door from the outside. The only thing that could make this noise was the window. Yes, it was the window. Wang Laodao also specifically asked

, the window cannot be plugged in. If the soul is plugged in, it will not be able to get in.

Although my head was in a daze, my consciousness was still there, and so was the intuition of all my five senses. The faint fragrance of datura in my nose stimulated my sense of smell, and I couldn't help but sneeze. I

I tried hard to open my eyes, but I couldn't do anything. My eyelids were so heavy, as if they were hung with lead weights.

There was another bang, and the window was completely blown open by the cold wind outside. It opened and closed and bumped left and right from time to time. I knew that it was Zhang Tieji who was back.

I originally thought that the ghost would walk or move without any movement, but I didn't expect that after the window was opened, there was a clanging sound, as if someone was rummaging for something in the cabinet on the ground floor of the outhouse.

It's a metal tool used by the old man to make and unlock locks, and it will make this kind of noise when it is moved too much.

What is this old man doing? Could it be that his things are hidden in the cabinet? I was suspicious.

Not long after, I heard Zhang Tieji walking from the ground floor of the outhouse to our room again. The footsteps extended to the end of the kang and then there was no movement. He was staring at us for nearly a minute. I was thinking

I'm starting to get a little hairy. What is this old man going to do? Let's see what we are doing. It is said that the dead and the living are separated by yin and yang. There is a saying in the south and Guangdong that if a person dies and is accidentally buried in a corpse raising ground, the body will

It is also a corpse deception on the night of returning to the soul. The first thing this zombie will harm after it rises is its relatives and friends. It is a familiar harm. It can be said that the concept of right and wrong after death is completely opposite to that before life. Thinking about it this way, it is unavoidable.

I feel like what I did tonight was a bit abrupt.

But then I thought about it, I have Haidongqing in my body. If you really have any evil intentions, don't even think about getting close to me. Besides, the rat is also a person who has been cursed by Nurhaci. It is almost indistinguishable from the living dead. You can't kill him either.

Well. I felt a little more at ease, but my back was hairy, and the cold wind from the window was blowing into the room, making the hairs all over my body stand up.

"Hmm...Haiyue...little beauty...******..." At this time, Mouse suddenly muttered to himself.

I could clearly feel that the person in front of us was startled when the mouse made a sound. He took a step back and hit the table on the ground.

I felt vaguely that that was not the case. Could it be that the soul we captured was not Zhang Tieji? After a while, he saw the mouse turn over and snore again, and then he started to take the next step.

Movement. He gently turned over the small cabinet at the bottom corner of the kang. This cabinet is usually used to store bedding. Although his movements were very gentle, the night was too quiet and there was no way he could escape my ears. His hand
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