The development of the matter seemed to be slowly drifting in an uncontrollable direction. At least, Zhou Ze wasn't mentally prepared for this at the beginning.
The state the little girl showed when she walked into his bookstore made Zhou Ze completely not expect that the people in this village..,
oh No..,
it was the ghosts in this village that had unexpectedly become like this.
He had clearly come to ferry them and save them..,
but now they were clearly treating him as food.
The old man was strong and vigorous. His steps were like the wind. When he waved his hoe, he even had the taste of a three-pronged axe.
Meanwhile, the little girl's braids flew backwards. Her face was ferocious, her speed was swift, and she kept howling.
This was the performance of a malicious ghost. An ordinary ghost could not do this.
At this moment..,
the old one pounced on Zhou Ze,
the young one pounced on monkey.
