"It's Halloween, big brother!"

"oh!"

In the past, in order to create her noble and generous image, she was not allowed to dance such a funny dance, nor was she allowed to ruin her face. She had never put on ghost makeup.

Today I finally got satisfied. I have to compensate for what I didn’t do in my previous life.

"Yifan, why don't you make a better dance? Your red apple is so funny. Why are you dancing so fast? It's like a monkey picking a banana, looking anxious." Ye Hancheng said with a funny look.

After hearing his words, Ye Yifan was about to vomit out a mouthful of old blood: "Who said that dance must be like classical dance, singing and dancing lightly. My dance is so hot, I don't know how to appreciate it!"

Ye Hancheng said seriously: "You are my little apple, and you don't care much about loving you."

"Hahaha"

Ye Yifan grinned and laughed out loud: You are so funny!"

His natural and stupid look, and saying this sentence so seriously made him look bloody.

Why didn't this lyrics appear so ridiculous before?

"Your devilish version of the red apple is even more funny. I still remember the lyrics of the song, and the sound is lingering!"

Ye Yifan looked at him and said, "If you dance, it will definitely look great if you dance."

"Can you stop spoiling me? What kind of dance is a grand man? You dress me up like this and want me to play a great god. Fortunately, there is no one in the mountains, otherwise you will be scared to death."

What they didn't know was that they had actually been seen. Just when they were killing chickens, they were covered in blood and gnawing on the roasted chicken, and were regarded as a man-eating monster.

A young man who was hunting in the bamboo forest in front of the cave was fainted. His father was so scared that he pissed and trembled with his legs and went home to find someone to catch ghosts.

"If you don't jump, don't jump. Let's roast beef jerky."

Ye Yifan was grilling meat in his hand and looked at Ye Hancheng and said, "Help me bring the water."

Ye Hancheng picked up the kettle and shook it: "It's over, there's no water anymore. Don't move when you sit here. I'll get you water and come back soon."

"I understand! Go ahead!"

...

Ye Yifan sat in the cave, grilling the beef jerky comfortably, eating and grilling, picking up a piece of wood to put it into the fire.

Hearing the footsteps behind me, I was about to turn around and was knocked out.

The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see a man in a yellow military uniform...

Zhou Zimo took the people out of the cave, walked to the woods, stopped, and watched the soldiers walking over with two people coldly.

The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, Dashuai, thank you, Dashuai, for saving my son and catching monsters."

"Ignorance, there are no ghosts in this world, only people pretend to be gods and make ghosts!" Zhou Zimo looked at the soldiers: "Bring the captured ghosts up!"

The soldiers threw the man to the ground according to orders.

Adjutant Liang took a torch and approached the person lying on the ground to take a photo.

"ah--"

Several people screamed in unison.

I saw the people on the ground, their eyes were bleeding, their mouths seemed to have been torn apart, and they seemed to have been sewn with needles.

His face was extremely pale, bloodless, his eyes widened and he had almost no pupils.

Even Adjutant Liang himself was shocked and took a torch and took a step back.

The old man climbed up to Zhou Zimo, with a terrifying face and said stutteringly: "I just... said there is... a ghost, you don't believe it."
Chapter completed!