"How could that happen?" Mr. Zhu asked the Taoist priest with a trembling mouth. His eyes were staring at him like a cow's.

"How could that happen?" The Taoist priest looked at Zhu Laojun with a horizontal eyebrow and asked, "you have concealed your son's deeds before his death, which led me to attract other ghosts. Now you still come to ask me why I am like this? If you tell me the truth, I won't do it for you at all! "

The Taoist priest was also angry.

That kind of feeling, it's like I've been pit.

So he got angry and left with his own stuff.

Zhu Laojun begged him for a long time, but he didn't stay.

What can I do? The Taoist priest is so unsophisticated that he doesn't care if he calls in the ghost!

The other four men are also the masters who take money and do things for others. Now, they don't want to meet these things, so they also follow the Taoist priest!

Zhu Laojun wanted to leave, but his son's coffin was still exposed without cover, and Chen Miaoying was lying unconscious in the coffin. If anyone passed by tomorrow and saw Chen Miaoying in the coffin, he would never escape this disaster!

Just as he hesitated, a voice of pity suddenly rang behind him!

"Don't you go away yet?"

Hearing this sound, Zhu Laojun was immediately frightened. His legs trembled, and his eyes were staring at him. The next moment, liquid began to flow from his crotch, and a strong stench filled his surroundings!

Finally, he did not know where the courage came from, so he ran to the village.

Yan Qingyi heard the voice of the pity just now. Now, she only felt that her whole body was creepy and wanted to move, but she felt like something was pressed on her body. She couldn't move at all. She had opened her eyes and didn't know what was going on, so she closed her eyes!

Then, she began to feel the clothes on her body reduced one by one. After all the clothes were taken off, there was a cold feeling on the body.

What's the situation?

Is it because she fell asleep and was crushed by the ghost?

If she really fell asleep, her heart was really big enough to fall asleep in the wild, and there was a dead man lying on the edge.

Also don't know how long, confused, Yan Qingyi heard someone calling her name.

No, it's Chen Miaoying's voice.

Then, the crow of a chicken was heard.

Originally, her eyes had been unable to open and her body could not move, but when the crow sounded, she could not only move her body, but also her eyes.

There was a candle burning in the room, which stretched the figure by the bed very long.

Yan Qingyi looks around.

The house is a wall with dark beams and spider webs.

Eyes immediately returned to the bed.

Covered with a bed of dirty bright bedding, under the body, sleeping is straw, moving, can be heard rustling sound.

Yan Qingyi's eyebrows could not help wrinkling.

It's really strange. She clearly remembers that she was taken to the grave in the wild last night. Zhu Laojun tried to make her marry his son in the dark. She was still lying in the coffin. How could one night pass and she returned to the original owner's room? Who brought her back?

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