The youngest son of the old Wang family in the east of the village died. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The youngest son of the old Wang family is idle, but he has a good looks, and he is still very popular among a group of big girls and little daughters-in-law.

Such a person actually died in the middle of the night, ten feet away from his own door.

The people in the village got up early, and the first person to find the body of the Wang family's youngest son was Lao Li Tou next door.

Lao Li got up early in the morning and was about to go to work in the field, but he didn't expect to see a person lying not far away when he walked out of the house, motionless. He walked over and saw that it was actually the youngest son of the Wang family, his face was dark and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he had already lost his breath, and there were two finger prints on his neck.

"Oh my God, it must have been the opening of the coffin two days ago that the autopsy alarmed the unjust souls of the Qiao family, and now those unjust souls have turned into evil ghosts and come out to harm people!"

"Isn't it right? Isn't there two finger prints on the neck of the youngest son of the old Wang family?"

"Those two finger prints are left by evil ghosts! How can people have so much strength? Besides, this kind of thing has never happened in our Baiyun Village for so many years, why did the Qiao family in Apricot Forest just open the coffin for an autopsy, and immediately killed people? What is it that is not a demon harming people?"

"That's right, at that time, I persuaded the village chief to stop those officials and men from opening the coffin for autopsy. How can this man be dug up again after he has been buried in the ground? I have never seen such a thing in my decades of life, so if something happened?"

Qiao Zhao followed Shao Mingyuan and the others to the gate of Lao Wang's house, and his face sank when he heard the discussion of the crowd of onlookers.

When my grandfather was alive, he took care of the people of Baiyun Village, but he didn't expect that the Qiao family would become evil ghosts in the eyes of the villagers in a blink of an eye.

When the village chief saw everyone coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and said with a bitter face: "Master Hou, come and take a look, the youngest son of the Wang family really looks like he was killed by an evil ghost." ”

"Did you report the case?" Shao Mingyuan asked in a deep voice.

The village chief nodded again and again: "It's reported, the county lord left a few poor masters in the village, just looking for them to report the case." ”

In the past two days, because of the Qiao family's affairs, Wang County Commander will come to Baiyun Village every day, and he also left a few officials to show his attention to the Qiao family fire case, but he didn't expect that the murderer of the Qiao family had not found any clues, but such a thing happened in the village.

The village chief sighed again and again when he thought of this.

At that time, he should have insisted on blocking these people from opening the coffin.

Sure enough, the deceased was alarmed, and Baiyun Village was the first to suffer.

Shao Mingyuan glanced at the village chief lightly: "Village chief, before the matter is clarified, it is better for the villagers to stop these discussions." ”

He put down this sentence and walked into the courtyard of the Wang family, and the body of the youngest son of the Wang family stopped under the tree in the courtyard, and there was a cry in the courtyard.

Several officials saw Shao Mingyuan and others coming in and hurriedly greeted them: "Master Hou-"

Shao Mingyuan bowed slightly, and said to Qian Chengzuo: "Qian Qianzuo, I'm sorry for you." ”

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Qian Qizuo walking under the tree, a woman with a disheveled hair rushed over and bumped into Qian Qizuo.

Chenguang's hand was quick to pull the money and make a handful.

"Old Wang's family, what are you doing here?" the village chief asked.

The woman with the cloak continued to rush at Qian Qizuo, and the village chief stomped her feet and said, "Stop her!"

The woman was grabbed by the person next to her and cried and scolded: "You are not allowed to touch me, I don't want me to die like the Qiao family!"

Qiao Zhao's face turned pale, and he sneered: "Auntie doesn't want you to die without a whole body, but you want him to die without turning a blind eye?"

"What are you talking about?" the woman looked at Qiao Zhao suddenly, like a ghost, "What kind of death is not blind? If it weren't for the fact that you opened the coffin for the autopsy and released the Qiao family's unjust soul, how could I be harmed by the evil ghosts?

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers looked frightened, and their eyes changed again and again when they looked at Qiao Zhao and the others.

"Brother Sandan is dead?" suddenly rushed into the crowd, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

The girl is white and beautiful, and compared with ordinary village girls, she has a kind of beauty that stands out from the crowd.

Hearing the girl's voice, Qiao Zhao's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but look sideways at Shao Mingyuan.

The same voice she had heard was the one she had heard in the cave last night.

Shao Mingyuan nodded imperceptibly at Qiao Zhao, obviously recognizing it.

The two looked at each other, and they were both a little embarrassed when they thought of the scene last night.

"Sanni, why are you here?" the village chief asked in surprise.

"Grandpa, is Brother Sandan really dead?" The girl bypassed the village chief and suddenly saw the bed board covered with white cloth under the tree in the courtyard, and her face suddenly turned as white as paper, and rushed over like a gust of wind.

The village chief was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Sanni, what are you doing in the past? Come back quickly!"

Shao Mingyuan and the others watched the girl's behavior coldly, and the other villagers didn't react for a while, so they let the girl rush under the tree and stretched out her hand to tear off the white cloth.

A young man's face peeks out from under the white cloth.

said that he was a young man, but in fact he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and the young man's originally clear and beautiful face was twisted in pain, and the two purple fingerprints on his neck were particularly terrifying.

The girl screamed, retreated again and again, and accidentally bumped into a person, turned around and pulled the man up and asked, "How did Brother Sandan die?"

She was pulling the second sister-in-law of the dead teenager, who was caught by the girl and pouted: "How did you die? It was said that she was walking in the middle of the night and hit a ghost, and was strangled to death by an evil ghost!"

The girl's face faded with blood, and she screamed, "Strangled by evil spirits?"

The village chief was already big, and said coldly: "Sanni, you hurry home!"

The people in the village are not stupid, Sanni ran over like this, and when she turned around, she would definitely be killed by those long-tongued women.

The dead three eggs are not angry, he didn't look down on them, but now that everyone is dead, he can't even affect his granddaughter.

Sanni turned a deaf ear to the village chief's words, and slowly glanced back at the young man, her gaze falling directly on the terrifying fingerprints on his neck.

"Sanni, grandpa told you to go home, did you hear?" the village chief reached out and pulled Sanni.

As if she had been burned by a soldering iron, Sanni jumped up and screamed, "Don't touch me!

"Sanni, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Sanni's eyes were dull, and she retreated step by step: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, I was with Brother Sandan last night, and we all saw it!"

As soon as these words came out, it was tantamount to a lit cannonball thrown into the crowd, and the fire of gossip ignited by the people suddenly suppressed the panic of the dead.

The village chief shook his head and shouted, "Dead girl, what nonsense!"

He raised his hand and wanted to hit Sanni, but Sanni jumped up, ran to the dead boy and grabbed his hand, and dragged it out: "Brother Sandan, run, there is a ghost chasing you...... Woo woo, it's all you, I said don't go to a ghost place like Qiao's mansion, you just want to go, it's all your fault, it's all your ......"

The three granddaughters of the village chief's family are crazy.