The village official was so scared that he collapsed on the ground. When my brother was about to scream, his mouth was covered by his mouth.

My brother smiled and said, "She refused to leave. The rope of the coffin was broken several times. I have to wait for you to send her the last journey. Look, go over and coax her."

"I won't go! She will kill me. I dreamed of her that day. When I woke up, I found myself covering my face with a pillow!" He growled in a hoarse voice.

The mine boss saw that he was a village official in his mine, and his face was so entangled!

He wanted to rush up to beat the village official, but he was not brave enough. At least his mine was still under his jurisdiction.

"Don't be afraid. With us here, she must have wanted to talk to you so she will stay here honestly, otherwise she would have flew to find you long ago, and you can still arrive here safely?" My brother said with a wicked smile: "Go and experience what it feels like to have a ghost wife."

The dong dong inside the coffin seemed very clear at night. The village official walked to the lacquered coffin and knelt down, murmured and said sorry.

I was a little nervous and was ready to slap the prison and conquer the evil. If the female ghost wanted to harm someone or her body, I would conquer her.

My brother is calmer than me: "The little girl's mind is easy to guess. She just wants to love her when she dies. Then when she dies, she realizes that she doesn't understand what love is."

"...You know?" I looked at my brother. What is love that is unmarried and free guy?

My brother glanced at me and said, "I understand better than you."

The sound in the coffin stopped, and the female ghost slowly turned into a contour. The man couldn't see her. He was crying and complaining that the female ghost was too willful, and was willing to bear one life and ended two lives willfully.

The female ghost listened silently to his words, and finally bent down and stretched out her hands towards the man.

I moved my fingers and wanted to make gestures.

My brother stopped me, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like he wants to harm him..."

The female ghost seemed to want to reach out to hug him, but humans and ghosts had different paths and could not have a full hug.

Her hand passed through the man's shoulder, and the man was shocked and shuddered.

He seemed to feel something on him, and he was so scared that he looked at us in fear.

My brother walked up and said, "Little girl, I have anything to ask, I'll tell you what to do. Let's leave early, it's almost dawn."

The female ghost shook her head and floated quietly into the vermilion coffin. She suddenly smiled.

The unjust ghost laughed very terrifyingly, and my brother had already secretly taken out the talisman.

"I want to ask him, do you dare to look at me again? When I was naked, he didn't dare to look at me. Now that I'm going to be buried, I won't look at me anymore... I can only appear in his dream..." The female ghost said with a smile.

After saying that, another dong dong sound came from the coffin.

It was she who was making trouble. She had been stuck for so many days, and resentment was flooded in this small coffin or a lacquer coffin. I don’t know what kind of folk customs would use this thing to suppress evil. Even if there is really such a method, there should be special considerations. It is easier to get into trouble if you use it casually, right?

The female ghost suddenly looked at me and smiled at me.

What does she think of me doing? Want to plot against me?

Not to mention such a female ghost who has just died not long ago, I am not afraid of ten or eight more of this level.

"Thank you," she said to me, "My last wish is that he can see me again."

My brother frowned and asked, "What does it mean? Do you want to open the coffin?"

A strange smile appeared on the female ghost's face: "I want him to do it myself... As long as he looks at me again, I will be satisfied..."

What is this requirement? It is indeed a willful ghost.

The slight sound in the coffin made us worried. Don’t be buried in a confused manner. As a result, the corpse inside has changed. If you don’t handle it well, something big will happen sooner or later. That is our sin.

"Get the tools." My brother shouted to the mine boss.

The mine boss immediately brought two iron hammers, and my brother threw them a hand next to the man: "Get up and do it yourself. It's fast to do it when you take off your pants. Now you're afraid of being a dick, get out!"

The man fell tremblingly before he stood up. My brother and he each had a hammer and lifted out the nails that were nailed to the coffin board.

In fact, it was all my brother's hand, and that man couldn't even hold the hammer.

When I pushed open the coffin board, my brother frowned and avoided the smell of the rotten corpse. The man stood aside with a dumbfounded chicken.

He was trembling all over. I've never seen anyone shake like this.

His tears, snot, saliva were flowing, and even his urine was incontinent, and he dripped down his trouser legs and drizzled on the ground.

My brother stood staggeringly beside the coffin, his expression as solemn as ever.

He took out two talismans for rebirth and transformed them at the edge of the coffin.

The yellow talisman was rolled up by fire, and a wisp of blue smoke and a few strands of flying ashes dissipated in the night.

The female ghost's shrill laughter sounded, which made my scalp numb.

"Ah hahahahahahahahahahahaha...I want him to see me with my own eyes...hahahahaha...I don't believe that he can still get tough in the future and have children with other women...hahahahaha..."

The laughter dissipated in the night wind with my brother's spell.

I felt the ghost energy around me dissipate, and I was inexplicably dry and dry. I saliva with a stinging mouth and asked with a trembling voice: "Brother...what's wrong?"

His back was turned to me, and he didn't seem to hear my question.

"Brother?" I took two steps forward. Isn't there a corrupt corpse in the coffin?

Even if it is a small coffin, the body is slightly deformed when it is stuck out, it is nothing scary, right?

The corpse ghoul in the morgue was so disgusting that I didn’t even vomit. Is there anything else I have never seen before?

"Brother, why don't you answer me?" I put on a tinge of complaining tone.

My brother turned his head to look at me, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing, Xiao Qiao, don't come over. It's very disgusting. It's not good to be rushed to by the corpse."

The man standing opposite him was already scared, and suddenly his face twitched twice. While foaming at his mouth, he murmured: "Die, die... I have to die, I have to..."

Want it too? What do you want too?

His eyes rolled and he fainted completely.

The mine boss and his wife walked over hesitantly, looked inside, and fainted from fear.

In the whole yard, only my brother and I were left.

He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter.

"Brother!" I was completely dissatisfied: "You obviously quit smoking! You promised me!"

He bit the cigarette with his teeth, turned to me and smiled, "...just just let me pretend to be a pussy. I'm very knowledgeable."

As soon as I was about to walk up, he sternly said, "Say it again, don't come over!"

I was frightened by his tone. What's wrong with him?

"... Then I can't go over. Come over and you stand there. I feel so scary..." I suppressed my heartbeat.

He squatted out the cigarette, bent down to pick up the hammer, and prepared to nail the coffin board.

I secretly tiptoed to the point of viewing the scene inside.

I just took a look-

A overwhelming chill came, and my neck was pinched by a cold big hand.

Jiang Qiyun appeared in front of me, his chest blocked all my sight, and the long-lost dangerous and cold tone sounded above my head-
Chapter completed!