Among the hotels near the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, there is a lot of vegetarianism.

In the middle of the hall are coffins and mourning halls, and wreaths are stacked on both sides.

In the coffin that had not yet been covered, a young man with a pale face, dressed in a Tang costume and a longevity robe, was lying quietly with his hands folded on his chest.

Suddenly!

The corpse, which should have been completely dead, shook weirdly.

The corpse's eyebrows moved, and his chest began to rise and fall slightly.

"Coming back!?"

"I'm back!"

Jiang Hao wanted to open his eyes, but found that his body was temporarily unable to move.

At this time, on the side of the coffin, Lin Meier, who was wrapped in a white cloth around her waist, knelt beside the coffin, her expression was cold, and she threw yellow paper into the basin for a while.

Beside her, the little girl with a white filial piety hat and red eyes who had already cried was crying and shedding tears.

"Dad, you promised Nan'er to take Nan'er to the playground, Nan'er...... Whining...... I miss you so much......"

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a shadow shrouded the coffin, bringing with it a pungent smell of smoke.

"Mei'er. A young man who was full of alcohol and didn't smile squatted in front of Lin Mei'er, "He's dead, are you thinking about our business?"

Lin Mei'er looked disgusted, but she still replied with disgust, "Yang Shao, according to the rules, my husband is dead, and I will also serve three years of mourning, and I don't plan to consider my personal problems in these three years......"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Shao's face had turned cold.

"Smack!"

He slapped Lin Meier in the face.

The house was amazed!

Xiao Nan'er was even more frightened, her face was stunned, and the yellow paper in her hand fell outside the copper basin.

Jiang Hao in the coffin raised his eyebrows sharply, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Damn, give a shameless slut! Do you have to wait for three years? really when your thing is diamond-inlaid with diamonds!?" Yang Shao's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't care if you want to mourn or not, I want you to accompany me tonight!"

"Yang Shao, Yang Shao, you drank too much......" Lin Mei'er's father, Lin Tianqiang, forced a forced smirk, "Mei'er, her husband Jiang Hao has just died, and she may be in a bad mood." ”

"Fart!" Yang Shaoyi pushed Lin Tianqiang away, "This Jiang Hao is a wreck, what kind of relationship can Mei'er have with him?"

The more Yang Shao spoke, the more angry he became, and his face was full of anger, "What point is Lao Tzu not as good as this waste?!"

There was a commotion here, and the guests who stopped there turned their heads one after another, looking at a good show in front of the mourning hall.

"Tut-tut, if you want me to say that this Lin family just doesn't know how to lift, what is Yang Shao's identity?

"Who says it's not? As a result, Lin Mei'er, a little goblin, would rather marry a waste than be good with Yang Shao, I really don't know what to do!"

"You're not allowed to talk about my mom and dad!" the little girl reacted, clenched her little fists, her eyes were red, and she shouted loudly in a hoarse voice.

"Get out of the!" Yang Shao's eyes were fierce, and he casually pushed Xiao Nan'er away, "I'm angry when I see you wild seed!"

Bang!

Xiao Nan'er hit her head on the coffin like a gourd, and half of her face instantly swollen.

The coffin trembled slightly when it was hit, and the little girl threw herself on the coffin and cried, and her tears dripped on the coffin.

A whimper, only Jiang Hao's heart was about to cry, and the warm bits and pieces of warmth with Xiao Nan'er appeared in front of him.

What a lovely daughter? What a caring daughter?

How dare you fight!?

It was as if the scales were touched.

Jiang Hao was full of anger in his heart, and he tried his best to control his already stiff body.

"Baby!"

Lin Meier nervously picked up her daughter, touched the head of Nan'er who hit out of the bag, and tears dripped down.

"Woo...... Daddy, wake up Daddy...... Someone is bullying me, someone is bullying your baby girl...... Woo, Dad, my head hurts...... Daddy, get up and protect me!"

"What are you crying wolf about!? Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Yang Shao approached the coffin and glanced at the coffin, his eyes full of disdain.

Looking at Jiang Hao's pale face in the coffin, Yang Shao suddenly found that Jiang Hao's brows moved, he was frightened, and then felt a little ashamed.

, can I still be scared by the dead?

"Whew!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm landed on Jiang Hao's shroud.

"Protect you, don't say that your dead ghost father is dead, even if he is still alive, Lao Tzu can let him die again!"

As he spoke, Yang Hong squatted down again, stretching out his dirty hand to pinch Xiao Nan'er's already red and swollen face.

As a result, I suddenly felt my arm sink.

"Huh?"

When he looked up, he saw that his arm had been grasped by a pale hand, and the clothes on his arm looked familiar......

A faint sound from hell exploded in his ears.

"I heard...... Are you going to let me die again?" At this moment, Jiang Hao finally regained control of his body.

Hearing the voice, Lin Mei'er's face suddenly turned pale in an instant.

She shook her body and slowly turned her head, her eyes full of horror and incredulity.

Yang Shao only felt the sound of his head, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and his brain went blank in an instant.

"Ghost ...... What the hell!!"

His eyes widened in horror, and the screams even alarmed the car alarm outside.

"Fraud...... Deceived the corpse!?"

"Help!!"

Seeing Jiang Hao jump up from the coffin, everyone in the mourning hall only felt their brains numb, and they wanted to escape from the mourning hall.

There was chaos at the scene, and cups and plates shattered to the ground.

Jiang Hao's eyes were cold, he looked around, and shouted, "If you don't want to die, stop me!"

When those people heard these hard and cold words, they only felt like they had lead on their feet, and they stopped in unison.

A plausible coercion suppressed the audience.

Suddenly, a fishy smell came.

Yang Hong, who faced Jiang Hao's coercion, actually peed his pants.

"Bad seeds. Jiang Hao glanced at it with disdain, and raised his hand to throw it aside.

Yang Shao fell among the guests, his face was dull, his face was already bloodless, his body trembled unconsciously, obviously scared to the extreme.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and only a thick gasp could be heard.

"You, you, you, are you a human or a ghost!?"

Yang Shao, who fell to the ground, reacted, wanted to get up and stumbled by his own urine, "You, you, don't come over!"

Jiang Haoli ignored him, but looked at Lin Meier and the little cute girl standing next to the coffin with an apologetic expression.

"Wife, Nannan, I ......"

Seeing that his wife and children's cheeks were swollen by Yang Shao's beating, Jiang Hao was angry at the same time, and at the same time, guilt and distress swelled in his heart.

can recall the past, and his various behaviors of being a waste of waste were speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

A thousand words, and finally turned into an apology.

"I'm sorry....... ”