677 Chapter 677

"Don't think about breaking up in this life. ”

The muttering woman's face was gloomy, and there seemed to be a kind of ruthlessness in the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly downturned, revealing a little disdain.

Do you really think she's scared?

"Girl, what you've done..."

In the cemetery, one of the two people who were knocking on the stone slab was a little older, and he couldn't bear to be a little unbearable, and couldn't help but want to persuade him, what kind of deep hatred?

"Don't worry, the money that should be given will not be less, This is what I asked the master for, and I don't blame me, whoever let this person be a ghost will not live in peace, In this case, I can't be killed in vain, and I can't let him hurt others again." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the photo of the young man on the tombstone, and the young man in the photo smiled a little restrained, and his calm eyes seemed to see through the tombstone, which made people feel cold when they saw it.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself, the girlfriend you found is not good, and you are distracted, and you hurt others and yourself. ”

She said this, but she had some inspiration in her head, or she could write a new one, and start here, how many years will be a touching story.

As a hobby, her courage is actually not small, she looks scared on weekdays, first, she is really scared, secondly, she has a boyfriend who can do everything by her side, she also wants to meet her desire to be a bird, to be able to be pitiful and protected, who wants to be like a female man to carry everything on his shoulders?

It's a pity, Huang Haiyang can't see through it.

As he spoke, the two hired workers had already lifted the slate and were able to see the beautiful wood-carved urn.

At a glance at this tomb, you can see that his relatives have spent a lot of money for it, not to mention how much the cemetery stele is, just look at the urn, it is not a few thousand yuan thing, the beautifully carved box was taken out, and the worker holding the box had a little trembling hand, even if it was broad daylight, he was still a little panicked.

"Is this a newly built tomb?"

Someone passed by, took a look, looked at it suspiciously, and had never seen the scene of putting ashes in the scene.

The young man was a little curious, and looked at it twice, but he didn't ask more, this kind of thing, it's better not to ask more, but he couldn't help but be curious, and swept his eyes to the woman's body and the young man in the photo on the tombstone, not to mention, it seems to be quite quite.

I just glanced at it casually, and I didn't care much, so I didn't see the name of the parents of the person who erected the monument.

When people came, the workers' movements were not uncomfortable, and the other one also told him tightly: "Be careful, the hour is all calculated, and you can't make a mistake." ”

When others heard this, they felt more and more that this cemetery was a rule, to know that when the ashes were laid, the family members basically couldn't see it, what they could see was the intact tombstone, whether they had a conscience or not, whether they basked in the sun or not, it was all a matter of the cemetery.

In the group holding umbrellas next to him, someone noticed this and said, "This place is not bad." ”

The worker, who didn't know that he had inadvertently advertised the cemetery, saw that the people were gone, so he opened the urn, and after the box was sealed, it was not ready to be opened again, it was all dead sealed, and when it was opened at this time, it would inevitably destroy the box.

The woman stood back, not ready to stain the ashes a little, put on her mask, and said, "Sprinkle the chicken blood in it, mix it well, and put it in the fire to burn, preferably until there is nothing, if there is any, mix it with cement, and use it to seal it with mud." ”

"Don't worry, we will do it. ”

The young worker responded, his hands and feet moved quickly, and all the things he should have were brought with him, and he put it in a bucket, and now he took it out in the same way, and did it in order little by little, and under the sun, there was no umbrella, so he was doing it dry.

The older one didn't really want to interfere, and it wasn't complicated anyway, so he just handed something to the side.

"Does this really work? I haven't heard of it, it's new. "I can't stop my mouth while working," the young man asked.

The woman ignored him, and stood back again, almost touching her back by the tombstone behind her, and then she shifted her steps and moved a little farther to the side.

"Whether it works or not, it is a loss of yin morality. The elder said this, sighed, and whispered to the tombstone, "There is a debtor and a debtor, you don't blame us, we don't want to, alas, there is no way!"

People give a lot of money, no way!

A few hundred dollars sold my conscience, and it was also forced by life.

The young man didn't care, he could earn hundreds of dollars for this little work, it was too worthwhile, he wished he had such a job every day.

As he spoke, the fire was already lit.

Now there are specifications for sweeping the tomb, and it is not allowed to light fires everywhere at will, fortunately, this is not the season of worship, there are few people who come to sweep the tombs, and there are not so many security guards in the cemetery to go back and forth, they fence the place here, quietly light the fire, and there is no heavy black smoke, basically there is no problem.

It's the taste, it's...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that I can always smell a fishy smell from it, yes, there is blood, it smells of blood.

In the end, there was still some ash burned out, and the young man gathered it at will, and mixed the cement on the spot, not too much, a small bucket was enough, and after getting this, he poured it at the location of the urn at will, and then threw a cement pier into the pit and buried it, threw it into the rune paper that had been prepared long ago, and closed the slate as it was, and it was all alive.

The young man stood up, patted the ashes on his hands, and raised his voice and said, "It's all over, is there anything else?"

"It's all right. After the woman finished speaking, she gave two more red bills very sensibly, and said, "I'm sorry for you, buy some wine to drink, and go to bad luck." ”

"All right!" said the young man, who smiled happily, and he loved to drink the most.

The older one's face, which was always a little bitter, also smiled at this time, and he was no longer so hesitant, as if he would regret it at any time.

The two of them left the cemetery first, they were dressed as workers, and the people in the cemetery thought that they were workers who came to clean up the cemetery, and they let them go without asking a word.

The woman stayed for a while, looked at the tombstone and whispered, "Don't blame me, it's always you who are ghosts and don't make a living, and people have to do it." ”

After finishing speaking, I was psychologically more relaxed, and I didn't stay for long, I turned my head and left with my bag, and before I walked out of the cemetery, I brought my sunglasses, and the big sunglasses covered most of my face, which somewhat covered my face.

All the way back to her home, when she saw Huang Haiyang, who was already at home, she showed a little smile on her face and said, "I came back early today!"

"Hmm. Huang Haiyang answered, saw her appearance that had just come back from outside, and asked, "Where have you been?"

"Ha, there's nothing to worry about in the future. Woman, He Hui said this, threw the small bag in her hand on the sofa, kicked it casually, threw out the shoes on her feet, and flew to the side, she herself hugged Huang Haiyang's neck, gave the other party a kiss, and said with a smile, "I'm going to solve the ghost thing, this time I'm ruthless, the ghost must have been gone, and it's impossible to make a monster." ”

He Hui added with a smile: "If you dare to go against me, even if you are a ghost, you have to make him look good." ”

Huang Haiyang's hand holding her waist stiffened for a moment, and asked softly, "What have you done?"

"It's nothing, it's just to let his ashes die again. He Hui said this, with an understatement, as if she didn't know how powerful she was.

"In this way, is it illegal?" Huang Haiyang was the first to think of this, hesitating, not knowing what to do.

He Hui kissed him again, and after kissing him gently, he said, "No one can destroy our lives, no one can... I'm going to kill people too, just like that person's girlfriend, the big deal is to die together, and I can be a ghost couple. ”

"Are you sure this will work?" Huang Haiyang changed the subject.

"It's okay if it doesn't work, it's a big deal to make me anxious, it's a big deal to be a ghost together, am I really scared? Besides, isn't there still you? Honey, you won't watch your wife being bullied, you naturally want to stand in the way." ”

He Hui said it easily, but her meaning still made Huang Haiyang feel that she could do it first at any time, kill him, the pillow person, and then make him a ghost to deal with the ghost.

Dinner is Western food, He Hui rarely does it, step by step according to the instructions, the steak bought in the supermarket, according to the explained time steps, one by one, the taste is not unpalatable, it's just that too much ketchup in the dim candlelight, like blood, with the traces of cutting.

At night, the two of them were lying on the same bed, both tired, but they didn't sleep, Huang Haiyang tentatively glanced at the people around him, and then took out the mobile phone under the pillow, and on this rare night to be able to turn off the lights, he glanced at the dazzling time on it, and then turned it off and put it on the bedside table on the side.

He Hui turned over slightly, thinking of the two photos she received on her mobile phone, thinking of the gossip she heard when she went to Huang Haiyang's company, the corners of her mouth hooked, her arm stretched out, and put it on Huang Haiyang's waist, this man, it is hers, then no one can snatch it away, if you want to use ghosts to scare people, okay, she will kill chickens and monkeys, let her know that if you want to pry the corner of the wall, you must be ready to die.

The night was peaceful, without quarrels, as they had for so many nights afterward.

He Hui and Huang Haiyang later got married, their wedding was very lively, and their married life has been very good, Huang Haiyang is recognized as a representative of good men, whether before or after marriage, when friends get together, they always say that he has not taken the wrong path in the face of Bai Fumei's temptation, and he is a wooden head.

Huang Haiyang can only drink, hasn't he really been tempted? moved, but, retreated, he didn't dare to challenge what a crazy woman would do, even if this was a peaceful era, but there were always some people who were not afraid of the law, and the dead never needed justice, he didn't dare to gamble. 166 Reading Network