Susie's small face was cold, "Here comes the pot!"

A frying pan appeared in her hand.

Two crisp and beautiful sounds sounded, and the pan hit the human skin and bone arm.

Hit the two Ghost Accessories so that the phantoms came out, and the two ghosts were in a daze.

The men, big and small, of the Murray family shrunk their necks subconsciously, and Kellen touched the back of his head unconsciously.

Mitch was at a loss: When did you add a pan weapon? Didn't you just throw out a weight?

When is the pan unlocked??

Zion took the notebook and quickly recorded the parameters:

arms:

Scale, power: six stars, capable of breaking a Ghost Accessory that is as powerful as an evil ghost.

Frying pan, power: eight stars, capable of smashing two Ghost Accessories that are as powerful as an evil ghost at the same time.

As soon as Susie raised her hand, the frying pan disappeared in her hand in an instant, and her supernatural power almost caught up with her master.

"Are you honest? Can you talk properly? If not, I'll smash it again!” Susie said.

talk nonsense with their skin and bones.

Human Pi said discouragedly: "My name is Painted Skin Beauty, and I live in the deep mountains. I don't belong to the ghosts of the underworld, so I am not afraid of the sun, and I will not devour people's souls."

Having said that, it lowered its voice a little, and said weakly: "So I'm not bad..."

The bone arm beside him—that is, the old woman who used to pickle vegetables—became angry immediately.

She said: "You do not devour human souls, but you eat human flesh and blood!"

The old woman was very angry, and her voice was full of resentment.

Susie: "Huh? No way!"

Playa ghost and the others are very strong, and said: "How to eat human flesh and blood, let's talk about it!"

The old woman complained: "A long time ago, when there were many people living in our village, my wife, my son, and I lived together as a family of three."

"The family is too poor to marry a wife. My son is twenty-seven."

"One day, a young woman with a white turban on her head and plain coarse clothes came to ask us for water."

"She told us that her husband-in-law passed away not long ago. She had no children and no one to rely on after the mourning period, so she wanted to go back to her mother's house. We felt too hungry and thirsty when passing by, so she asked us for some food. food."

"When she told these things sadly, she still had the panic of not knowing whether her parents and brothers would drive her away. We felt sorry for her, so we stayed with her for dinner. When it was getting late, we said we should stay for one night before we go on our way."

The house is small, and at night the old woman lives with the young woman, and when chatting, the old woman takes out clothes and mends them, and the young woman offers to help when she sees the situation.

"I see that she is very good at needlework, her stitches are meticulous and neat, and she does things neatly. I can't help but praise her as a good wife and mother. Whoever marries her is a blessing."

Originally, it was just a random talk, but when the old woman was sleeping at night, the more she thought about it, the more feasible it became.

A son who is twenty-seven has not married a wife, and a young woman has died and her husband has passed the mourning period. Isn’t that all right?

Early the next morning, the old woman discussed the matter with the old man and her son at home. The old man thought it was feasible, but the son was a little hesitant, but saw the young woman who got up early to wash her face by the well and took off her scarf, revealing her black and thick hair, her face like a peach blossom, and she was extremely beautiful., and therefore agreed.

"So I told her, you're dead anyway, and your natal brothers may not welcome you when you go back, and there's a high probability that you won't find a good family if you marry again. If you agree, just live with my son and forget it."

The old woman thought she would disagree, but who knew that the woman would be grateful...

Susie asked, "What did she say?"

The old woman sneered and said: "She spoke very nicely and said that she also wanted someone to rely on. If you don't dislike her rough work and her husband's death, then I will be very grateful."

"I also said that there is an old bachelor in her village who has died of several wives. She has a violent and cruel temperament. If she goes back, she will definitely be married by her natal family, so she is panicked. If she can marry my son, she is willing to do nothing. Just ask her for a bite to eat."

No dowry and no wedding... What a wonderful thing!

These words made the old woman's family feel that she is pitiful and innocent, and she is also humble, and she doesn't have to pay any cost. Even if the loss is the other party's loss, even if things go wrong in the end, her son, a man, will still take advantage...

So that was it for the night.

Susie blinked and said suspiciously: "It's done so soon? We've only known each other for a day."

Grandma often said that there is no such thing as a pie in the sky, and you should not be greedy for petty gains.

She felt that the old woman's family was so courageous that any strange woman passing by would marry her back home.

Playa ghost clicked his tongue: "In the final analysis, the two elders are greedy for cheap, and their son is greedy for beauty... If she is marrying and going to the woman's natal family to propose marriage, he will definitely find that there is no such person at all."

Beauty Painted Skin said: "That's right!So you can't blame me."

The bone arm rose angrily, hit it, and said, "You have the guts to say it's not your fault!"

Not to be outdone, the painted-skinned beauty fought back and said, "How can you not be shameless?"

Seeing that the two were fighting again, Susie took out the frying pan and slapped it twice.

Okay, let's be honest.

"Continue,” Playa ghost said.

Everyone: "...?"

The old woman continued to say bitterly: "That night my son went into the bridal chamber with her. I slept soundly in the middle of the night and suddenly had a nightmare."

"I dreamed that my son came in through the door dripping with blood, crying: Mother, my son is going to be eaten by your wife!"

The old woman woke up in fright, and woke up the old man beside her and told her nightmare.

"I feel the same way. My son is tall and rough, with great strength, but that woman is weak and weak..."

So she went on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed that his son had disheveled hair, only bones and remnants of flesh and blood remained on his body, crying and shouting: "Mother, my son is going to be eaten up!"

She was frightened awake again, and this time she always felt that something was wrong, so she woke up the old man and hurried to see her son's new house.

The old couple unwrapped the newly pasted window paper. Seeing this, they were almost scared to death.