Chapter 80 Chapter Eleven

When the second match was about to go out, Grandpa added another match, just waiting for the Kespo ghost to approach. Grandpa stared at the weak flame that seemed to be extinguished in the next moment and said: "This Kespo ghost has a lot of energy, but because it is too young, it can't exert one percent of its energy. If it can grow up to Chen Shaojin At the age of my daughter-in-law, it is unimaginable to explode its energy." I remembered what grandpa said to me before going out.I regret having this ghost as a "pet".It would be great if I could make good use of its energy; but if something goes wrong, I'm afraid I won't be able to clean up the situation.

Just as I was distracted, the clay pot in my hand slipped out of control.Clay pots go away. Hearing the sudden sound, Kefugui immediately jumped into the bushes by the roadside like a frightened rabbit. Grandpa yelled: "Hurry up!" He spread his legs and chased Kefu ghost. I came back to my senses immediately, and ran a few steps to pick up the clay pot.The match has gone out. The bushes were pitch black, and the Kespo ghosts were running around inside. A few sleeping birds were startled, flapping their wings and flying out to blend into the surrounding darkness immediately.Grandpa chased after him.I hurriedly chased in the direction of Grandpa, thinking about it, the Kespo ghost is so short, it would be too difficult for us to find it in the dark if we just burrowed into that place.

As expected, after chasing for a while, Kesupui suddenly disappeared.I was crying in my heart, and there were many cat bone spurs in the bushes, which made my legs burn and hurt. Grandpa took two steps forward, then slowly backed away. "Aren't we looking for it?" I asked. "Stay back a little and get out of its sight. If we keep chasing, it will always be able to see where we are." Grandpa said while stepping back.I moved back with my grandfather.I thought to myself, in the middle of the night, if I stepped on a snake hiding in the grass, it would be worse than meeting a ghost.

The fourth grandma told a story about a man from a neighboring village who boasted that he was brave enough not to be afraid of ghosts, so they went along with the flow and deliberately encouraged him to stay in Luan Grave for a night to prove it.The man really stayed in Luan Grave for one night, which really proved his courage.But the next day people found a giant snake hovering over his head in the mass grave, and the man's face was gnawed into a mess, and he was out of shape, but his hands and feet were still moving.A knowledgeable old man said that it was a snake that ate corpses in graves, and it was called "cave snake".Of course, "cave snake" is a dialect. I haven't seen that kind of snake so far, so I don't know its scientific name.Everyone didn't dare to approach, but only yelled loudly from a distance, and the Cave Snake lazily got into a big hole on the side of a tomb.Everyone hurriedly rescued him, but he died soon after.When he was dying, he said with the half of his mouth that had been bitten off: "I am not afraid of ghosts, but I am afraid of snakes!"

Generally, ghost hunting can only be done at night, but many factors that affect ghost hunting are not just due to ghosts. I really think of bad things and encounter bad things.My heel hits a limp, wriggling thing.I trembled all over and couldn't help screaming loudly: "Snake!" The thing shrank suddenly and pulled me down. When I fell, I still hugged the clay pot in my arms, for fear that it would break.Grandpa later said that I have a strong sense of the dark and that I'm good at hunting ghosts.For example, in this ghost hunt, if the clay pot was broken instead of protecting the clay pot, then my grandpa and I would die under the hands of Kespoo ghost's duck webs.

The soft thing was hurt by my stepping on it, and it flicked its tail and hit my arm.My arm immediately hurt as if it had been cut by a knife. I threw myself on the ground and turned my head to see that it was the Kespoo ghost!It turned out that it had already hidden behind us.The "tail" that hit my arm was the rope-like thing behind its buttocks.I can see the "grass rope" clearly, it is like a scorpion's tail, the end is curved and hooked up. The kepo ghost stared at me, seemingly angry.I saw that there seemed to be a translucent liquid flowing in its glass ball eyes, like a whirlpool.

"Don't meet its eyes!" Grandpa shouted behind me.