The sound in the water tank quickly subsided.

If it wasn't too quiet at night, and Ji Que happened to close the window, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find it at all.

Burglary 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.

Holding a hammer in his hand, Ji Que leaned over silently.

Arriving here, the small sound of stirring water in the water tank is already 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!

There were several clear sounds of blasting water, and the water splashed.

The hammer looked like it had 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 strands of hair fluttered 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 actually 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 got halfway out.

Ji Que quickly 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.

When the head stretched forward, it was about to bite.

Ji Que jumped back and dodged in danger.

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

"Big Aunt" twisted her neck like a snake, and stared straight 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.

"Big Aunt" stared at him, and suddenly there was a gap in the long neck, and a hoarse voice came out-"House, my son's house.".

Wow, 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, and always feels that someone is repeating two sentences.

The next moment, the communication between the repeaters stopped abruptly.

The aunt was furious, 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 soles of the aunt's feet slipped and she fell on her back. Ji Que didn't hesitate, and just spilled a bunch of quicklime!

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

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

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 through 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 brick whizzed past her head and was not hit.

The 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, 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 to lie on the ground, 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 bangs, crisp and clear.

Before the aunt 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 so unreasonable, he 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 her head was sunken by the knock, it quickly swelled, and soon her head was 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.

Although 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.

While dodging the bite, Ji Que continued to knock wildly, his clothes were bitten through halfway, which was extremely dangerous.

Hard work pays off.

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

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

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

Ji Que followed and jumped out.

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

Looking at this scene, Ji Que was sweating all over his face, and murmured, "Shouldn't I be able to 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?

Great aunt turned into a ghost?

Sangshui County in the night is still silent, but Ji Que's eyes are filled with a sense of depth.

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

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