Chapter 558

Yang Chen could see that the man was very afraid when he talked about ghost dolls.

However, not only was the man afraid, but the villagers who were dancing happily also showed their frightened faces one after another.

"Didn't you tell him not to come out?" The village head's smiling face immediately became serious: "haven't you seen him?"

"When he heard that it was busy outside, he ran out by himself." The informer said, "no one knows how he came out."

"Hum, you must have stolen the drink, so you didn't watch." The village head said angrily, "let the ghost baby run out and let the guests see it. What a shame for our village."

"Village head, why don't you kill the ghost baby?" One suggested.

"I agree." Immediately someone agreed.

"This ghost baby, kill his relatives. Now keep it. Don't you still want to kill us?"

"Well, take advantage of today's bonfire and burn the ghost baby alive." The village head said indifferently.

After hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help saying, "what ghost baby are you talking about?"

At this time, a boy wearing only underpants came out barefoot. Yang Chen was shocked to see the boy.

The boy's head was big and flat, his whole skin was bloodless, and his nose turned out. What was more frightening was that the boy's teeth were serrated.

He stood there with a sinister look on his face.

"What are you doing out there?" Asked the village head.

"Grandpa... Hot head..." although the boy looks terrible, Yang Chen can see that he is still very afraid.

"You didn't do it?" The village head said, "as long as you're by his side, he won't have a good life, okay?"

The little boy doesn't understand.

"Now, we'll give you two choices." The village head said, "either you leave our village yourself, or we'll kill you."

The little boy looked at the village head. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't say anything.

Young as he is, he knows what death means.

"Will I save grandpa if I leave?" Asked the little boy.

"If you leave, your grandpa will be well." Said the village head.

The little boy nodded: "you must save Grandpa, or I will be very angry."

"Ha ha..."

The little boy's words amused everyone.

"This little boy is ugly. Who do you really think you are?"

"Is he still angry? He's so ugly that we can't eat. We're not angry with him. "

"All right, I'll do it." Someone stood up.

"Forget it, let him leave." The village head stopped it.

"Village head." Yang Chen always felt that it was inappropriate. No matter what happened to the little boy, he was just a child. If he wanted to leave like this, it was no different from dying.

There are many wild animals outside.

The village head didn't pay attention to Yang Chen. He just turned around and followed the villagers and said, "then play music and then dance..."

Yang Chen saw that the village head ignored himself. He decided to keep the little boy first, but at this time, a thin old man on crutches shouted, "kid, don't go..."

Yang Chen thought, they call the little boy ghost baby. Is his name ghost baby?

"Grandpa?" Ghost baby saw the old man. He stopped and took the initiative to run to the old man.

"Kid, go home." Said the old man.

Yang Chen observed that the old man was blind. Then he looked at the ugly little boy and said in secret. How did he look like deja vu?

"Dead blind man, if this kid stays in our village, he will kill us sooner or later." The village head said, "why do you keep him?"

The old man smiled and said, "he's very good. He can't control people."

"Look at you. You're sick. He'll kill you soon." Said the village head.

"I'm sick. I blame myself. It has nothing to do with the kid." The old man replied.

"You are not afraid of death, we are terrible." The village head said, "if you don't let this little devil go, we'll drive you away."

"Drive me away?" The old man muttered to himself, "I was born here and lived all my life. Now you want to drive me away?"

"Either, drive this kid away, or, drive you away." Said the village head.

"I won't separate from the ghost baby." The old man said, "he can't live without me, and I can't live without him."

"Then don't blame us for being cruel." The village head made a sign in his eyes. Suddenly, several big men came forward, dragged the blind old man to the campfire.

Feeling the heat of the flame, the old man said painfully, "let go of me."

"Drive the ghost baby away and naturally let you go." Said the village head.

"Impossible." The old man said stubbornly.

"You let go of my grandpa." Ghost baby shouted weakly.

Yang Chen wanted to stop what happened in front of him, but he found that he couldn't do anything.

The powerful spell in ordinary days has no fluctuation at the moment.

"Smelly boy."

A man came forward and kicked the ghost baby down. He stepped on the ghost baby's face and said, "broom star, don't you go yet? Do you have to kill your grandfather? "

The man stepped very hard, and the ghost baby almost had no strength to speak.

"Let go of the ghost doll." The old man suddenly forced a struggle, grabbed his two men, took the opportunity to push the old man into the campfire.

"Ah..."

The old man was soon set on fire, and he wailed in pain.

The village head and others laughed happily. As soon as the old man died, the ghost baby couldn't live.

"This little devil is very evil. Whoever drives him away will suffer from a serious illness for no reason. Now we burn the old man who is willing to raise him, and this little devil will die."

The villagers danced again.

Yang Chen felt that what happened in front of him was really terrible. He saw the ghost baby open his eyes and looked at the old man with fire all over him struggling in pain. He didn't have any expression.

Maybe he's numb.

"Warrior, warrior..."

Yang Chen suddenly woke up and saw the village head carrying a glass of wine and standing in front of him.

"Uh?" Yang Chen saw a peaceful scene around him. There was no old man on fire, and there was no ugly ghost doll.

"Did you have a dream?" Yang Chen muttered.

"Warrior, what are you thinking?" The village head asked with concern.

But Yang Chen as like as two peas in the dream, he fell on the face of the village chief.

Did they really do such a thing in those years?

"Nothing." Yang Chen said.

"Come on, on behalf of the villagers, I propose a toast to you." The village head smiled.

Yang Chen held the glass, looked at the village head and asked, "where is the ghost baby now?"