Chapter 189 Jealous Sister-in-Law
Zhou Wenhui looked at Xiao Yuan snuggling up to Yang Fan, her slightly perky buttocks pressed heavily against Yang Fan’s arm, and suddenly let out a sinister chuckle as she said, "There’s much to be said about why that person would do such a thing. What do you think, why would those little ghosts harm people?"
Xiao Yuan shook her head blankly.
She had never heard of such a thing; how would she know?
"Those little ghosts, they don’t just harm anyone." Zhou Wenhui laughed, "People with private moral debts, those who act improperly, they are their prime targets, most likely to provoke such evil spirits. There’s an old saying, if you don’t do anything to cause guilt, you won’t fear ghosts knocking at your door. If your character is too rotten, not to mention walking at night, those little ghosts really might knock on your door in the dead of night."
"There was someone in this village who used to blabber without filter, often stealing onions from one household and garlic from another, and would act unreasonable when caught. Later, he even stole offerings from the temple, and since then suddenly developed a crooked mouth and slanted eyes."
"He didn’t take it seriously, thinking he had a stroke, and sought medical advice everywhere but never got better. Eventually, after consulting a divination, he found the cause. It turned out he had been constantly ridden by two little ghosts, one squeezing his face, another pressing his head, so naturally, his face never returned to normal."
Xiao Yuan shivered uncontrollably and hurriedly snuggled closer into Yang Fan’s embrace, her perky buttocks pressing tightly against Yang Fan’s leg, so much that the soft fullness almost suffocated Yang Fan.
With everyone dressed quite thinly due to the weather, their close contact felt almost like skin on skin.
This unintentionally sent Yang Fan’s mind racing.
"Auntie, you, you... better stop talking about it. I keep feeling like someone is blowing in my ear," Xiao Yuan said tremulously, shivering with nerves.
Zhou Wenhui looked sternly at the top of Xiao Yuan’s head and said in a deep voice, "We’re not clear about your daily conduct, but you coming to the mountain so late might have really attracted something. Those beings, they have really bad tempers. You might have angered them with just a few careless words."