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207 Forced Marriage

"Oh, Miss, are you a stranger?" "I don't have millet porridge here. I only have thin meat porridge with preserved eggs." The matriarch looked at me apologetically.

"Is that so?" "That's fine." Hearing the old madam's words, I said happily.

However, he was very happy. He thought that this town didn't have my favorite thin meat porridge.

That was why I ordered millet porridge because it was the most common type of porridge.

It was common everywhere.

Now that he was done, he really accepted that sentence. The sparrow was small and had everything.

He didn't expect this small town to be so advanced.

"Come, this is a steamed bun. You can eat it first. I'll go to the inner room bring you porridge." The matriarch placed a bun on the table in front of me and smiled.

"Yes, I'll trouble you." As I spoke, I picked up my chopsticks and picked up a little bun that looked very attractive. I put it to my lips and took a bite.

"Wow, it tastes so good." I couldn't help but exclaim.

No wonder Boss mother of the inn recommended me to come here to eat buns. It seemed like she really didn't mean to fool me.

"The porridge is here." The old madam placed a bowl of egg porridge in front of me and said.

Just now, I had only paid attention to the other decorations in this shop, so I didn't care too much about the old lady.

But when I saw the old Grandma's hand, I could n' t help but feel disgusted.

Although some people didn't pay attention to hygiene, it was n' t strange.

But was this old lady's hand a little too dirty?

She saw the old Grandma's withered fingers.

It looked slippery, making people feel nauseous.

Not to mention that the long fingernails were pitch-black, there was actually some meat crumbs that were exposed.

"Eat quickly. If it's cold, it wo n' t taste good." At this moment, the old Grandma's hoarse voice sounded.

"Oh, oh." Hearing her voice, I snapped back to my senses and quickly nodded.

He picked up another bun, but he was thinking about something else.

He put the steamed bun into the cage again and scooped up a spoonful of lean meat porridge. He was just about to drink it.

His eyes suddenly widened. This... What happened to this long hair?

Then, she looked at the old woman who turned around and put on her clothes.

Upon closer inspection, it looked like a suspended hanger.

I couldn't help but think of that scary word.

He used the spoon to stir up the congee once more. His fingernails were covered. Heavens, this... This...

"Miss, is the bun delicious?" But at this moment, the matriarch suddenly walked over to me and asked with a sinister smile.

"Okay, it's delicious." I suppressed the fear in my heart and smiled awkwardly.

"It's delicious. Just eat more!" The granny looked at me and said with a deeper meaning.

"Huh?" I couldn't help but feel black lines all over my head. The more I listened to these words, the more it looked like an advertisement.

It could be seen that even if she was a ghost, she was still a ghost that had not died long ago.

"Crash..." The room that had just been Bright immediately returned to darkness as the sound fell.

"Ah..." Because of the fear in my heart and the sudden change, I couldn't help but scream.

"Phew..." The room immediately lit up as a slight sound rang out.

"Oil lamp?" Damn it.

Now, there was something I didn't understand. It seemed that I had accidentally entered the Haunted House again.

"You, what do you want to do?" Looking at the old lady who was looking at me, and a young man with a pale face, I asked in fear.

At this moment, the old lady had already put on her own makeup.

His skin and bones, his eyes deep in his eyes.

Her shriveled lips were paired with a set of clothes that looked like paper in a paper folding shop.

No matter how one looked at it, it made people feel a little scary.

As for the young man standing with her, other than her pale face, there was nothing different.

With a very long face, a faint smile hung on his pale face.

All of this was nothing. What made me most disgusted was that his eyes were staring at me.

There was even a long hara that slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not doing anything. I' m just asking you to be my woman." Liu Er didn't care about wiping the dirt off my mouth and looked at me.

"Pah!" "As your woman, you're not afraid that the wind will blow your tongue." After knowing their purpose, I put away my fear and spat at the toad with disdain.

"Little slut, it's your blessing that my son likes you. You actually dare to despise him." The matriarch looked at me coldly and cursed.

"My fortune? "Who cares? I'm telling you, if you do n' t want to die, let me go. Don't even know how to die." I looked at them and said without fear.

"You, I'm going to make it." After Liu Er said that, he pounced at me.

"In your dreams." As I replied, I skillfully dodged his attack.

"How stupid!" When the old lady finished speaking, she reached out her greasy hand and pounced at me.

"You're courting death!" My eyes turned cold. The moment she was about to touch me, I immediately took out a Ghost Exorcism Talisman and stuck it on her without hesitation.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Standing there to watch a good show, the Liu Er who saw the woman who was stuck on the talisman paper by me hurriedly asked.

"It's fine." Before I could feel proud, the old madam's cold voice rang in my ear.

"This... "This..." I suddenly forgot my reaction.

"Son, be careful. This woman knows magic." The old lady tore off the talisman that I had pasted on her and looked at Liu Er meaningfully.

"Why aren't you afraid of this?" I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"We are corpses, not ghosts." The matriarch looked at me and said proudly. 0

"Don't tell me earlier." The thought in his heart suddenly popped out.

"Haha, what an interesting woman. Mom, don't let her hurt. She, I' m going to fix it." Hearing my words, Liu Er laughed and told the old madam.

"Yes, as long as my son likes it." The matriarch smiled lovingly.

At this moment, when she treated man, how could she treat me as cold and cold? She was acting like a loving mother.

It seemed that whether it was human or ghost or corpse, maternal love was natural. As the saying goes, maternal love was truly the greatest.

"Beauty, I will love you. Just be my woman." Just as I was in a daze, man had already walked over and looked at me softly.

"I already have a man." Feeling his approach, I quickly took a few steps back and looked at him.

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