Chapter 3 Aunt flies away

  The sound in the water tank quickly subsided.

  If it wasn't for the quietness of the night, and Ji Que happened to close the window, otherwise he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

  Back-and-forth and robbery, Ji Que has experienced six times, some like to squat on the beam, some like to hide in the cabinet, and some like to go straight in

   But hiding in the water tank like a snail girl, this is the first time he has encountered it.

  Under the eaves, there is a circle of moss growing on the bottom of the water tank, and an old wooden lid is placed on the mouth of the tank to prevent dust from falling in.

  Ji Que held a hammer in his hand and leaned over silently.

  When we got here, the sound of stirring water in the water tank was obvious.

  Ji Que held his breath and concentrated, holding the handle of the wooden cover with his left hand, and readying the hammer with his right hand.

  The next moment, without any hesitation, Ji Que lifted the wooden cover, and dropped the hammer in his right hand.

   Crack! Crack! Crack!

   Several clear sounds of blasting water sounded, and water splashed.

  The head of the hammer hit something greasy, something was wrong.

  Ji Que used the wooden cover as a shield while looking into the tank, and couldn't help but gasped.

  Under the cold moonlight, an upside-down head was stuck in the water, and the hair was floating like water plants.

  It was a person, but not quite a person.

   That thing was curled up in the water tank, with a long neck, and its dark eyes stared straight at Ji Que.

   "Auntie?"

  Ji Que had goosebumps.

  The thing in the water tank has the face of a great aunt.

   This is the scariest thing.

  Seeing that the thing was about to burst out of the water with a movement of its neck, Ji Que snapped the lid back on tightly with a snap.

  The next moment, there was only a bang, and the aunt's head broke through the wood, and half of it got out.

  Ji Que hurriedly let go, retreated, opened, closed, and bolted the door in one go.

   Seeing that the window was still open, he ran over again, and was about to close it, but at this moment, a green aunt's face suddenly appeared in his sight.

  The head is stretched forward, and it is about to bite.

  Ji Que jumped back and dodged in danger.

   This is the reaction speed he has honed through many bad lucks.

  "Big Aunt" twisted her neck like a snake, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, which were full of needle-like viciousness.

  Looking at this vivid expression, Ji Que couldn't help but suspect that this thing might have been changed by his aunt.

  Ji Que was a little nervous for a while.

  He has been involved in dozens of dangerous incidents back and forth, but he has never encountered something like today.

  "Great Aunt" stared at him, and suddenly a cut was made on the long neck, and a hoarse voice came out-"House, my son's house.".

  Fuck, it really is her!

  Ji Que is an optimistic and cheerful person, but at the same time a serious person, he couldn't help retorting: "This is my house, mine."

  His attitude is as hard as a stone in the Sangshui River.

   "House, my son's house!"

   "Mine, this house is mine!"

   "House, my son's house!"

   "Mine, this house is mine!"

  The neighbor next door is lying on the bed and sleeping, always feeling that someone is repeating two sentences.

  The next moment, the communication between the repeaters came to an abrupt end.

  The great aunt flew into a rage, opened her mouth, and rushed in from the window without saying a word.

  Ji Que stepped back quickly, and flicked the oil lamp with his finger.

   A string of lamp oil happened to be spilled on the ground.

   With a bang, the sole of the aunt's foot slipped, and she fell on her back. Ji Que didn't hesitate, and just spilled a cluster of quicklime!

  The aunt's neck was very flexible, and she sank with a swish, avoiding the quicklime, and at the same time she was about to bite his wrist.

   With a click, the aunt uttered a strange cry, and suddenly retracted her neck.

  A pair of scissors pierced her lips.

   At the critical moment, Ji Que handed over the scissors precisely so that the aunt would not return in vain.

  The aunt yanked off the scissors and threw them.

  Ji Que tilted his head, and the scissors flew past his head, piercing into the wall, like piercing paper.

  The next moment, Ji Que leaned back, his muscles and bones were connected in a line, like a tight bow, and he threw a brick with a swish.

   When the aunt twisted her neck, the bricks whizzed past her head, but she was not hit.

  Auntie couldn't help showing a smug smile on her face, which was very annoying.

  In the next moment, there was only a muffled bang, and she pushed her head forward, and her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

  It turned out that the flying brick that passed by bounced off the roof beam, came back again, and smashed into the back of her neck.

  Ji Que flew and lay down on the ground, doing a backstroke on land, and rushed over like a gust of wind.

   This speed is too fast to be human!

  In the process of running, the muscles of his legs twisted together like iron wires, which was the way he was extremely familiar with exerting force.

   There were two crackling sounds, the sound was crisp.

   Before the auntie could react, her legs were broken by the shovel, and her whole body spun like a top and hit the ground with a muffled sound.

  Ji Que was unreasonable, turned around with a beautiful drift, and hit the aunt's head and hunchback wildly.

  The whistling hammer greeted the aunt like a gust of wind and rain.

  My aunt's body is very strange now. After being knocked into a sunken head, it quickly swells and swells, and soon her head is covered with bags.

  Even so, she was still shaking her neck and biting people, and the "mouth" on her neck kept repeating—"House, my son's house!".

   "Mine, the house is mine!"

   Ji Que took out another hammer in a flash, and retorted while holding the hammer in both hands.

  Even though the aunt's legs were cut off, she was still strong, with her hands lying on the ground, walking like flying for a while, and kept approaching Ji Que.

  Ji Que continued to knock wildly while dodging the bite, and his clothes were bitten in the middle, which was extremely thrilling.

Hard work pays off.

   With a bang, a bulging meat bun on the aunt's hunchback was knocked open.

   There was only a chi-chi sound, and a string of bright red blood spurted out from the crack.

  The next moment, she trembled twice on the ground, her whole body was like a deflated balloon, she just said "House, my son's house!", and rushed out of the window with a bang!

  Ji Que followed suit and jumped out.

  In the air, the strange body of the great aunt rushed higher and higher, farther and farther, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

  Ji Que looked at this scene, his face was covered with sweat, and he murmured, "Shouldn't you come back this time?"

  He stood there with a hammer in his hand, calm on the surface, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I was scared to death just now."

  What happened to my aunt just now?

  Auntie turned into a ghost?

  Sangshui County in the night is still silent, but Ji Que's eyes are full of depth.

  He returned to the room, looked at the mess in the room and the blood on the ground, and seriously concluded: "It's unlucky."

  (end of this chapter)

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