Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 1342: Not a ghost

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Looking at it this way, it was as if only the red lantern was coming towards her in the dark night, but when the lantern gradually approached, the old woman in black clothes with a hunchback was holding the red lantern. People followed her eyes.

Seeing the weird old woman appearing here, she looked at it calmly, and then asked: "The old man is from this small town?"

The humpbacked old woman raised her eyelids and glanced at Feng Jiu, then turned and walked back: "This is not a place to talk, come with me!"

Seeing this, Feng Jiu hesitated, but followed.

"Sister, don’t go, sister, play with me..."

Suddenly, there was a voice behind her, which made her hair stand up in shock. She was shocked, and saw that the rag dolls around her who were thrown on the side of the road and in the fields, as if they were alive when the moonlight was on top of her head, climbed up and surrounded her one by one.

"Sister, don't go, sister, play with me..."

A rag doll walked towards her stiffly, with her eyebrows drooping, and her mouth curled one by one and said: "Sister, play with me, play with me..."

"Huh!"

Just when she was stunned, the hump-backed old woman holding the red lantern actually squeezed a spark out of the red lantern with one hand, stretched out her hand and flicked it towards the surroundings, for a moment, exclaiming The voice came out with hatred.

"Ah! Hare, nasty hag..."

I saw the rag doll coming towards her hissed by the flame bomb, and fell to the ground like a ghost crying wolf howling, the voice sounded very sullen.

"Let's go!"

The hunchbacked old woman in front said, moving slowly, holding the red lantern to the front.

Feng Jiu settled down, took a look at the figure, and stopped again, until he followed the figure in front to a place somewhat similar to an ancestral hall.

"Sit down!" said the humpbacked old man, hoisting the lantern, and then going back. Not long after, he fetched two cakes and handed them to Feng Jiu.

"Thank you." She said. She took one of the pieces and didn't eat it. Instead, she asked, "Old man, why is this weird here?" Yes, weird. Since she entered here, she didn't feel the yin air, it was not like a place where there were lonely ghosts wandering, but the rag dolls just now lived as if they were alive, as if they were attached to by a ghost.

But, she clearly didn't feel any ghosts. Since there are no ghosts, what is it?

"That is the resentful spirit."

The hunchbacked old woman said, took a bite of the cake, and said: "The ghost is not a ghost, but it is similar to a ghost. The difference is that ghosts are feminine and happy and cold, while ghosts are I like to cling to resentful people."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was startled slightly, lowered her head and glanced at herself, with a weird expression: "I have grievances? Shouldn't I?" How could she have grievances?

The humpbacked old woman glanced at her, and her hoarse and old voice slowly came out: "If you have grievances, you can't get in here, and you won't live to see me."

"What's the reason? Those resentful spirits actually asked me to play with them." Just thinking of the scene just now made her chills stand up. It's weird.

It's a ghost and not a ghost. There is no ghost at all. I don't know when it really appears.