Mysterious recovery: I have a corpse vein

Chapter 151 This is the first!
Zhu Ping got up and quickly scanned the script of the second act.

Slowly, let out a sigh of relief.

My luck seems to be pretty good, I can still survive this scene smoothly.

He smiled slightly and looked at the blue sky outside the window, feeling very lucky.

He already knew that the actor who played Zhu An had died last night.

Compared with the opponent, he is much luckier. Although there is a high probability of encountering danger in the third act, he has survived a lot longer.

He believed that by that time, he would definitely have more information.

Although I am not sure what happened last night, whether the hero and heroine helped Zhu An.

But he is not in a hurry, there is still plenty of time.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Open the door quickly, something happened to Zhu Er in your family!"

Hearing the sound, Zhu Ping immediately opened the door. In the courtyard, Zhu's father and mother had already walked quickly.

Father Zhu raised his eyebrows, his face full of doubts: "Isn't Zhu An still sleeping? How could something happen?"

Zhu Ping immediately said: "I didn't wake up and found that he was no longer in the house."

Mother Zhu became anxious in an instant: "Then why didn't you say anything?"

"What's the matter, the village is so big, he went out for a walk and then came back, didn't it happen often before!" Zhu Ping complained.

Father Zhu didn't say much, and asked the person who knocked on the door: "What's the situation now, what's wrong with Zhu An?"

"I heard that he listened to the corner and was beaten to death by the Qian family!"

"Deadly!?" Father Zhu's eyes widened, and his whole mind buzzed instantly.

Mother Zhu on the side froze suddenly, rolled her eyes, and fell down in an instant.

Zhu Ping supported it quickly with his eyes and hands, only to hear Zhu's father shout loudly: "Quick, let's go to Qian's house now!"

But Zhu's father walked a few steps, turned around and picked up the hoe again, showing a fierce look: "Bring this guy to the matter, we must seek justice!"

Zhu Ping couldn't help being speechless, how could there be any justice in this?
Don't you feel ashamed that your son sneaked around the corner and died in the courtyard of the newlyweds?

But he had no choice but to help Zhu's mother, who gradually came to her senses, and rushed to Qian's house together.

The person who knocked on the door saw the scene and couldn't help shouting: "Hey! I just heard about it! Okay. It seems that he was not beaten to death by the Qian family."

But at this time, who cares about what he said, the three of Zhu's family rushed towards Qian's house aggressively.

Not long after, they arrived at the door of Qian's house.

Almost half of the people in the village gathered here, seeing the three of them walking in non-stop, carrying hoes, they immediately started talking.

"Tsk tsk tsk, old brother Zhu is asking for a crime? He really has face!"

"That's right, if I taught such a shameless thing, I would be ashamed to come to Qian's house!"

"You are still young. I don't know that when Brother Zhu was young, he was a well-known scumbag in the village. He messed with his Shi family back then. What happened to him?"

"Huh? The Shi family? I heard that the woman who made trouble yesterday seems to have the surname Shi? What's the story here?"

"Hehe, you can't say it, you can't say it, everyone should watch the scene in front of you."

The older villagers walked into Qian's house with inscrutable smiles on their faces.

The others were helpless, but the interest in front of them remained undiminished, so they hurriedly followed in.

At this moment, there were not many people in the small courtyard of the Qian family.

Under the instruction of the village chief, all irrelevant people withdrew.

But suddenly, the three of the Zhu family walked in, followed by other villagers, and the crowd became crowded again.

"Who can tell me, my son is fine, how could he die here!?"

Zhu's father drank a word, held the hoe, his eyes were wide open, and he could see the ferocious feeling at a glance.

Father Qian's and Mother Qian's expressions darkened in an instant, but before they could speak, the village chief couldn't sit still.

"Zhu Gui! What do you want to do!?"

"Regardless of Zhu An's death, just because of what he did, he would be ashamed to face everyone!"

"Why, you still want to seek justice for him!?"

Facing the gloomy gaze of the village chief, the ferocity on Father Zhu's face froze for a moment, he stuttered and couldn't speak.

But Zhu's mother was obviously not that afraid of the village head, and shouted: "What did he do! Isn't he just listening to the wall!? Don't think I don't know. On the night of my wedding, you guys hid outside!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several middle-aged men in the crowd were a bit uncomfortable.

The anger in Father Qian's eyes also disappeared instantly, and he looked at Father Zhu and Mother Zhu embarrassedly.

But the village chief's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Zhu's mother gravely.

Mother Zhu continued: "What we want to know is how did my son die!?"

"The corpse is right there, you can see for yourself." The village chief said indifferently.

At this time, Zhu Ping had already walked in front of Zhu An's body.

He was still lying under the window sill, his eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, filled with long-lasting fear.

Zhu's mother and Zhu's father hurried over, and the moment they saw it, their hearts trembled.

"My son!!" Mother Zhu screamed, threw herself on the body, and hugged the corpse in her arms.

Father Zhu restrained himself a lot and looked at the corpse carefully, as if he was confirming something.

Luo Yan looked around and noticed that all the actors had gathered in the courtyard.

Meng Yu and Hu Chao came together, and stood beside him and Liu Xueer, speaking lines, soothing their emotions.

Qian Mu stood with Qian's father and Qian's mother, occasionally saying a few lines to show his presence.

And on his body, he was actually wearing a yellow robe of a Taoist priest, carrying yin and yang gossip on his back, and wearing a Taoist scarf on his head, which was quite fairy-like.

But Luo Yan is very clear that there are only ghosts in this world, and there are no immortals and Buddhas.

This outfit is more like a charlatan.

The village chief's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked to Father Zhu's side: "Did you see anything?"

"Xiao An seems to have been scared to death." Father Zhu showed hesitation.

The village head nodded: "It's good to see it. Although I feel a little guilty when I hear the root of the wall, even if it is discovered, it is unlikely to be frightened to death."

Zhu's father was noncommittal. Although Zhu An's body was not usually considered strong, he did not have any symptoms.

It's unbelievable to be scared to death!
The village chief continued: "And I've already asked the Qian family, they went to bed early last night and never left the room."

"In the yard, there was almost no movement."

Father Zhu's pupils shrank, and he had no doubts about what the village chief said.

He instantly realized that Zhu An's death was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

But what is going on, no one can say clearly now.

Even the village head can only say that this is an accident caused by Zhu An himself.

But he had a vague feeling that the truth was not like this.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the crowd, almost answering his question.

"This is the first one!"

(End of this chapter)