At this time, Wen Zhen looked at the smoke and yellow light not far away and suddenly lost his sense of horror.

They were just two poor old men who had lost their daughters, burning paper on the roadside to mourn their relatives.

But I was separated from those three and was alone in another world. I heard that the two of them were not peaceful in the city. How to spend the night safely is the first question.

Wen Zhen thought about it and headed towards the crying sound.

Wen Zhen is really dead, and there are many doubts. There are some things that the Wen couple have the right to know.

Before I got close, I heard the noise.

One of the sounds is somewhat familiar.

"My aunt of Wen, don't cry here. Your real girl is cheating on the zombie! Really, she is in that big crotch alley, wearing a strange shroud. You must have buried it too shallowly before during the funeral. I don't know who summoned me out, so I was scared to death..."

Why does this description sound so familiar?

Also, what the hell is it to be summoned?

“死小子,满嘴喷什么蛆?真真人都没了,你还要嘴里糟践她,什么诈尸?什么埋得浅?她埋在城外梨花山,棺材虽薄,也是老娘我攒了几十年的老本,深埋一丈,坟头老娘亲自填了土,什么大裤裆?再胡吣吣老娘先把你脑袋揍到裤裆里舔卵!”

"Madam!" The old male voice was trembling, full of disapproval, "A gentleman can't speak ill of malice!... Brother Yi, my son is not talking about strange powers and spirits, and his corpse is not cold yet. Please keep your words and virtues..."

"I lost my writing again! What's the writing with this little rascal?" The female voice was rough, grinding her ears like sandpaper, "I'm really dead, you still lost my writing, I've read a lot of books to the dog's belly!"

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise... I don't know you like you... I'll leave now... Ouch!"

"Old man, how many times have you told you that you have walked and watched the road! Come and help your dog-beating stick!"

"This is a crutch..."

"I'll shout to beat you!"

“…”

"Uncle, don't leave. Listen to me, I really saw Zhenzhen in the big crotch alley! I don't know who got her down from the mountain, she poked my butt! You believe me, she is really cheating... no, she's alive!"

"Oh, who do you think is alive?" A slightly pointed female voice suddenly inserted.

Wen Zhen stopped - this was Aunt Liu's voice.

If Wen Zhenzhen is forced to death, how dare you come to see the miser?

"Sister-in-law of the Liu family, you are here, it's just right." Aunt Wen's tone suddenly calmed down, "Although Zhenzhen hasn't passed yet, your family has hired a matchmaker to decide on the future wife. Life and death should be considered by your Liu family. You also know our customs. If the child is not married and dies, he can only be buried in a mass grave. This is naturally not possible. Look, when will she be taken to your Liu family cemetery?"

"Ha, my sister Wen's words sound ridiculous. If you don't pass the door, you won't pass the door. How can you enter my ancestral grave?" Aunt Liu seemed to be sneering, "I really committed suicide. I'm obviously waiting for her. I have to do this thing that cannot be seen. I don't like it and I will also implicate my Liu family! I'm here today, just ask the girl of the Wen family to give back our gifts. This wife, life and death, our Liu family can't ask for this Liu family anymore!"

"You can't help but not!" Aunt Wen sneered even louder, "Who has been pestering my family since childhood? Who took the money from Zhenzhen to the private school? Who did he take the money from Zhenzhen to embroidery and weaving cloth for many years and rely on Zhenzhen to support him? Who cried and knelt down and begged Zhenzhen to marry him? Who is the family of young people? They came to the door again and again, saying that if Zhenzhen was born, they would definitely treat her as an aunt, and coaxed Zhenzhen nodded by herself? According to me, you can see that your family is cold and lonely, so you don't have to be affected by your only daughter.

The sour smell is really fascinated by your boy, and ends up like this," she seemed to choke, and then she returned to normal, and became even more arrogant. "The noble man likes Zhenzhen, he is a married woman. No matter how noble he is, he does not have the reason to force his wife to seize the civilian wife. If your family is a little bloody, the government office says that it is really not a wise man, but what did your family do? He is eager to break the engagement! He is really not a noble man, but a Liu family with a shit on his face!"

"Ha, my wife, what kind of maggots are you chewing? My Liu Shang is a talented man, smart and motivated, and passes the scholar by himself. When did you use a real copper coin in your family? But your family has a betrothal gift and a filial piety for three festivals a year. How much money will be spent in the years? I want to pay it back and keep it for a coffin book or what? Unfortunately, there is no child or daughter, and the coffin is made into golden nanmu, and no one burns incense for you!"

After a silence, Wen Zhen rubbed his arms again, waiting for the next wave of storms.

The aunt's lethality is indeed explosive.

Aunt Wen was not furious.

"Liu Shang," her rough voice pressed down, feeling a kind of sadness and fatigue that penetrated into her bone marrow, and it seemed that rustling dust would spread out in her voice.

"I don't tell your conscience parents that your Liu family has always been a talented person, and lotus buds can grow in the mud. Today I will think you are a good bamboo shoot from the bamboo shoot. What do you think you are going to come today?"

Another silence, mixed with breathing and muttering, the angry and painful old couple were muttering, and the "good bamboo shoots from the Dezhu family". Even Wen Zhen, who was far away, could feel the embarrassing breath spreading in the air.

After a while, the silence was broken by a burst of strange sounds. The sound seemed to be the sound of a crutch knocking on the ground, which was very rhythmic, which attracted everyone to listen attentively. Then the footsteps started. Aunt Wen seemed to turn back and enter the door, and soon came out, throwing a bunch of things on the ground.

"Take it back! Ten years of filial piety is enough to buy half a golden nanmu. It's just cheap for you to kill the coffin!"

There was another murmur, and then the figures dispersed. Aunt Liu was angry and stepped on the pile of burned paper money on the ground.

The voice of the auntie suddenly sounded sharply.

"I'm going to kill thousands of knives, how can I do it?!"

The tone was shrill, and the black crows on the dead tree were so shocked that they screamed and screamed in a strange way.

Aunt Liu's footsteps became more and more stomping, and the sneer went away.

"Will you spend so much money to buy these paper money without blessings?"

Unwilling to be outdone, Aunt Wen's pursuit and scolding were followed closely behind them.

"No wonder you stepped on it. It turned out that you were able to take it away!"

...

The dark red light of the paper disappeared layer by layer, like tears finally closing the depths of dreams.

I heard the cry of Auntie, and it was suppressed after the person walked away. It sounded quite strange, as if it was covered with a quilt and was twitching and twitching, and a thin sound like a knife was pierced from my throat.

Who is not living by quilts? I can’t guess whether I lift the quilt to see the sky light or the cliff. I can only think about it with tears in the darkness.

This stubborn and stubborn woman struggled in the world and lived a life of a door god for her husband and a daughter who was infatuated. However, she was in a poor life and could not resist the look that the noble man had gently thrown away.

She didn't cry when her daughter committed suicide, but her husband was useless. She didn't cry when she retired from the engagement and asked for a bride price. All the tears were only flowing at this moment, and she was silently swallowed by the fine pieces of paper ashes flying all over the sky.

There was only the black date vegetable, and he was still muttering, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's really not dead, why don't I believe it after I said..."

Aunt Wen: “Get out!”

...

Aunt Wen and his wife supported each other and returned to the house, with their backs feeling desolate.

Wen Zhen watched them walk into the courtyard behind him, but did not follow him, and turned around and followed the Liu family and his group.

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Chapter completed!