The two wives have plans to go home, and Ji Shang can't help but think about it in his heart, it seems that this time he has been out for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not a problem to leave things at home to Yamada and the others all the time, and now they really should go back.

However, this matter still has to be decided by everyone, after all, this time it is a honeymoon trip, and the whole family must agree on how to make the itinerary.

"It depends on what you mean, if you all decide to go home, then we won't go to Hokkaido, and we will go back directly after repairing the car. After speaking, Chi Shang really set his eyes on the wives and waited for them to answer.

In the face of the inquiring gaze of her husband, the seven daughters who had not spoken before made a statement, expressing their willingness to end their honeymoon trip and go home.

After the seven daughters expressed their opinions, the family's opinions were unified, and they decided to cancel the trip to Hokkaido and return home after repairing the car.

Now that the wives have expressed their positions, Chi Shang Zhenyi naturally will not have a disagreeing opinion, and immediately said: "Okay, let's go home next, and don't go to Hokkaido." ”

"Pack up your things and go back to bed, I'm tired from the day. ”

After speaking, Chi Shang really dangled the big man's steps, got into the RV, and left all the aftermath work to a few wives.

As for whether the wives will have opinions, Master Chi Shang doesn't care about this at all, and men must have a certain amount of persistence.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning, a huge golden RV with a broken front was driving on the narrow 285 road against the rising sun.

"Husband, if we drive about five kilometers further, we will be able to turn into a hundred and five branch roads, if we hurry up today, we can probably rush to the foot of Shangxiao Aren Village to rest before dark. ”

Saya once again served as a guide, sitting in the co-pilot and talking to her husband about the itinerary while looking at the map.

Chi Shangzhenyi, who was holding a straw in his mouth to 'suck and suck' a drink, after listening to Saya's words, spit out the suction pipe: "Since there is a place to settle in front of us, then we won't stop and rest today." Sit tight, I'm going to speed up. ”

As the words fell, the huge RV suddenly let out an 'angry' roar, and the speed of the car suddenly increased, and it went wild with a roar, leaving only two rows of deep wheel prints on the road.

The sun rises, rises, deflects, deflects, sets, sets, and when the sun is about to sink completely into darkness with only its last redness, a huge RV roars into the entrance of the village of Shangxiao Aren.

With the open window, Chi Shang Zhenyi put his arm outside, and held the steering wheel with the other hand, with a tired look on his face.

After a long drive on this day, even with Chi Shang's true physique, he couldn't help but start to get tired.

The RV is too large and the road in the village is too narrow, so after entering the village, Chi Shang really slowed down the speed of the car.

Through the car window, Chi Shang Zhenyi saw a group of villagers, talking about something around a young witch dressed in white and red, as if they wanted to sacrifice something.

However, the arrival of the car shocked the group of people, and everyone turned their eyes to the RV.

"It seems like we're here at a bad time. Looking at a group of villagers and shrine maidens looking over, Chi Shang genuinely turned his head to Saya beside him.

Saya, who also looked tired, glanced outside and said, "It seems that it is a sacrificial practice, and we seem to be disturbing people~~~"

As the village chief worker, Sanben has been too tired in the recent days, and he hasn't been so tired since he became the village head.

Within a week, there were two murders in the village, the first of which was two lonely old men with no children and no daughters, who strangely strangled themselves to death in their homes with their hands, and their bodies were stinky and rotten when they were found.

For the strange way of death of the two, after the study of Dagong Sanben and other elders in the village, I felt that the two committed suicide because they felt that their lives were hopeless.

As for why the two committed suicide in this way, no one can explain.

Because the two are lonely and childless in the village, Dagong Sanben paid money from the village and sent someone to customize two coffins, planning to find a place in the village to bury them in the village after a simple memorial for the two.

That's the end of things, but sometimes things don't get that simple.

On the third day, just after the two were buried, Dagong Sanben, who was still sitting at home the next day, received a panicked message from the people in the village.

"Village, village chief, it's not good, it's dead, it's all dead. ”

"Baga, what are you talking about? Ran to my house early in the morning and said that you are dead and dead, are you cursing me?" Faced with the incoherent words of the villagers, Dagong Sanben immediately scolded angrily.

"It's not cursing you, village chief. Yes, the four people who carried the bamboo to the burial of the husband and wife yesterday all died at home, and there was no one left. ”

"What, you, you said that the four people who carried the coffin yesterday were all dead?" said Dagong Sanben with a panicked expression.

"Yes, yes, they are all dead, all of them are blue and black, and they are bleeding from the seven holes. ”

"And, and there are strange things, alas~ Anyway, the village chief, go and take a look. ”

There were four more lives, and Dagong Sanben didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and ran out directly, and after going back and forth, what he saw was the same as what the villagers said before.

The four people who carried the coffin yesterday all died strangely today, and the most frightening thing was not the bloody death of the four people, but the faint handprints of black and blue between the necks of the four people.

If this handprint hadn't been mistaken, it should have been the husband and wife who died before.

I won't be wrong about the confidence of the three books of this matter, because a few days ago, when the bodies of the two people in Takenaka were collected, he sent someone to break the hands of the two people around his neck.

At that time, he happened to see the blue and black necks of the two people who were pinched, and the marks on them were exactly the same as those on the necks of the four people who carried the coffin.

And the four people who went to break the hands of the husband and wife in the bamboo at that time were the four coffin bearers who died today.

These four people are specially engaged in this thing in their village, and all kinds of dead bodies have been carried more than 100 times over the years, and there has never been a problem, but I didn't expect that they were all dead today, and they died so weirdly and terrifyingly.

Facing the four newly dead coffin bearers, Dagong Sanben was a little panicked, he didn't know what was going on in Shangxiao Aren Village, where he had lived for decades.

Could it be that some demons and monsters have taken a fancy to it? Otherwise, why did there be two such strange murders in a row?

For this kind of thing that is beyond the ability of normal people, Dagong San felt that it was not a good thing to go to the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was okay for those people to catch some petty theft.

In the face of this kind of suspected ghost murder, you can only ask for help from monks, witches, and onmyoji, and only these people can solve those mysterious and terrible ghosts and monsters.

(To be continued.) )