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Chapter 137

Suddenly there was a light cough from behind, Duan Miaomiao looked back, Xiao Wuji clenched his right fist in front of his mouth, his eyes lingered on the two of them.

Xiao Wuji walked up to ask, as if very embarrassed, Duan Miaomiao looked at him helplessly, told what happened last night, and asked Xiao Wuji if he got what he promised.

The latter nodded, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said: "It turns out that Shengmen is like this. Don't worry, Brother Cen and I have already exchanged the promise."

Duan Miaomiao lowered her eyes, Xia Han's death undoubtedly gave all the players a heart attack, which represented the official start of the game of death, and maybe the next bride will come to him, so Duan Miaomiao is now the key, do As the first Xi Niang who successfully escaped, she holds the key clues, and players will do everything possible to get clues from her.

Su Chengming was helped to the hall, and the villagers dispersed automatically, leaving a large space.

The old man walked up to the coffin, and looked away with just a glance. There was no movement in his eyes, as if it should be so. He looked at the villagers who were full of joy, and said: "We got married on the day of Daqing, and now I offer you what you are looking for." .”

The villagers took out the things in their hands one after another and held them with both hands, with faint expectations on their faces, as if they were waiting for something.

Duan Miaomiao followed their example and held the jade pendant in his hand, watching their pious appearance, quietly waiting for the verdict.

Just when she felt her hands a little sore, there were miserable screams from the crowd, one after another, the rest of the villagers were indifferent, and their eyes flashed with joy.

Duan Miaomiao looked in the direction of the screams, a man was holding a piece of fabric in his hand, his body was completely twisted like a twist, his legs were twisted together, his hands were broken, his teeth were misplaced, his eyes popped out, and he didn't know what to do. Before he had time to call for help, the blood on his body spurted out in all directions, making the sound of bones breaking, and he fell to the ground and died.

There were loud noises from all directions in the crowd, and the sound of people falling to the ground. Blood was flying all over the sky, and it was pouring down like a partial rain. , as if he had been used to it for a long time, numb and sluggish.

Duan Miaomiao's jaw dropped from the sudden change, the jade pendant in his hand floated up and then disappeared in the air.

There were frightened screams, low whimpers, and faint curses from the crowd.

Su Qian'an looked at the distorted and deformed corpse beside the old man, and the shock appeared in his eyes, and then dissipated, silently looking at the calm old man beside him.

Su Chengming snorted coldly, and said: "It seems that there are still some people who don't pay attention to what they are looking for, and don't donate things according to the regulations. They will naturally be punished, and the rest of them will be safe and sound in the future Antai Day.

Well, the Xie family's little girl's wedding is about to begin, everyone should prepare as soon as possible. "

The villagers dispersed in response, with joy on their faces, and they all said that the wedding ceremony of the next family went smoothly.

Duan Miaomiao looked back at the closed coffin, several villagers had already stepped forward to discuss something with Zhang and his wife, Duan Miaomiao vaguely heard something about burial.

Yes, there is also burial, so where will the coffin be buried, and whether there will be Xiangru's body there, but Duan Miaomiao thinks there will be no, otherwise how could the villagers not know about Xiangru.

She squinted her eyes and stepped forward to hold a villager. It was an honest middle-aged man with a square face. She looked Duan Miaomiao up and down, and frowned instantly, full of disgust.

Duan Miaomiao smiled and asked softly: "I want to ask where is this coffin buried?"

The man snorted coldly, pulled out the corner of his clothes from Duan Miaomiao's hand, and said impatiently: "People with bad luck, don't spread bad luck, you will soon stain other people's joy."

The corners of Duan Miaomiao's mouth froze, she narrowed her eyes, and said, "I'm just asking, after you tell me I will definitely not come."

The man looked suspiciously at Duan Miaomiao, took a last look at the Zhang couple, frowned and said, "After getting married, I will put the coffin in my own house, and finally bury it next to my home, so that the joy can stay at home. After finishing speaking, you leave I stay away, I don't want to be in bad luck."

Duan Miaomiao gestured and nodded, backed away obediently, turned around and quietly rolled her eyes, walked up to Qi Luyi and complained: "What are you proud of, I don't think anyone is more unlucky than the other, bury the coffin at home."

Xiao Wuji thought about that scene, eating and living with the coffin every day, couldn't help shivering, and said: "As expected of Wangxi Village, it has such a heavy taste."

Duan Miaomiao thought for a while and said, "Then where was Xiangru buried? Could it be at Guo's house? But why didn't the blind old lady mention anything?"

Qi Luyi was also thinking about this question, how did Xiangru die, why did she have resentment, why she was not buried with the Guo family's children, and where would she be.

Xiao Wuji looked at their furrowed brows, and suddenly said: "Could it be that Xiangru committed suicide? Someone intercepted her letter and didn't send it to Ah Jin, and Ah Jin thought she missed the appointment to complete the marriage. So I couldn't think about committing suicide, and Xiangru was overly sad after knowing Ah Jin's suicide, and then she went away."

Duan Miaomiao also felt that his conjecture was reasonable, and now he wanted to know who the younger brother Xiangru mentioned in his letter was, and whether it was this younger brother who betrayed her, so that Xiangru left in despair amidst the villagers' gossip and scolding. , came back here with hatred, so what kind of role does Ah Jin play?
Qi Lu stroked his chin and said, "That village chief is very strange, it seems that he has to go to the village chief's house."

Duan Miaomiao got a headache just thinking about that old man with a bad temper, and just wanted to remind Su Chengming that he didn't want to see them at all, not to mention that she was still an ominous person, with double buffs superimposed, the old man had no choice but to drive them out.

Qi Lu looked at Duan Miaomiao and said, "You know."

The latter understood in an instant, and seemed to be sneaking in again.

Duan Miaomiao thought of that strange man Su Qian'an, he had a foolish look on the surface, and a strange smirk, but he couldn't hide his eyes, it was still so uncomfortable, as if from several Purgatory Mountains A monster crawling out of the bottom, its eyes can pierce you.

She said: "That Su Qian'an is very strange, it's not easy to sneak in with him."

The man's face also appeared in Xiao Wuji's mind. What kind of role does Su Qian'an play in this nightmare? It seems that all the clues are irrelevant to him. He seems to have been folded out of this story. Same, just like them.

He said: "Brother Cen and I went to lure that Su Qi'an away, try to hold Su Chengming back, Miaomiao, you are not suitable to appear in front of them, you go and steal clues, Qi Luyi will protect you."

Duan Miaomiao likes to get along with them very much, and Xiao Wuji, who is not self-initiated, is very suitable for holding others back, which is commonly known as wasting other people's time. Duan Miaomiao looked at Xiao Wuji's confident eyes, nodded, and said : "It's up to you, thank you."

Xiao Wuji waved his hand and said, "It's a small problem, I'm not sure how long we can hold on to it, but if there is an accident, you must pay attention to safety."

Duan Miaomiao nodded, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, today is still the day of celebration, and the next game of life and death is waiting for them.

Several people rushed to Xie's house again, but when they arrived, the procession of sending off their relatives was almost at the door. Unlike the women Xi Niang, the man was not a gorgeous red sedan chair, but a wooden sedan chair with tassels and Tulle red curtain.

Sending relatives to ring and ring the bell happily, and walk to Xie's house step by step.

(End of this chapter)