"This ...... What's going on? A trembling voice sounded behind Chang Xinjie, and when he turned around, he saw Chang Yuzhu with a miserable white face, looking at Chang Yujin lying on the bed with frightened eyes. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"What are you doing here? Get out of here! Chang Xinjie roared, and the two of them hurriedly pushed Chang Yuzhu out.

Chang Xinjie looked at the two corpses in the room, his brows furrowed. At this time, someone next to him said, "Call the police." ”

Chang Xinjie shook his head: "What kind of police, this is suicide." We will be relocated in a week, and the county will bring a TV station, and if this kind of thing is poked out, I am afraid that our demolition funds will be affected. ”

"So what to do?" In the face of such a strange scene, people have no idea.

"Go get those two mirrors." Chang Xinjie gritted his teeth and said: "This Chang Xinshan is so alive, and after death, he actually wants to become a powerful ghost and harm people." Hum! As long as I am here for a day in Xia Yuan Village, I will never let this happen. ”

Chang Xinjie's prestige in the village is extremely high, and everyone else will do what he says. first blocked the news of Chang Xinshan's death by hanging, only saying that he was missing and that the things at home were moldy and spoiled. Chang Xinshan is usually a little nervous, and with the loss of his daughter, everyone didn't think there was anything wrong, and no one asked anymore.

That night, Chang Xinjie quietly came to Chang Xinshan's house with a few henchmen. During the day, they had already moved the bodies of both of them to the floor of the inner room and covered them with sheets, so when they came in, they went straight to the inner room.

According to the plan, they planned to sneak the two bodies out and find a place to burn and bury them, anyway, the place was about to be flooded, and no one would ever find out about the secret.

The two strong young men walked over, lifted Sanyu Jin's body with their hands and feet and walked out. But as soon as he took two steps, he heard a voice say, "Light, it hurts!" ”

The voice, though clear to the ear, was ethereal, as if it came directly out of the air. Everyone present was startled and looked at each other.

The people brought by Chang Xinshan were all men, where would anyone make such a babbling female voice, and the two people who immediately carried the corpse trembled with fright, and they didn't put it down, and it wasn't okay to keep walking.

Chang Xinjie looked around the dark room with a gloomy face, reached out and took out a bronze ancient mirror from his bag, and said in a deep voice: "Chang Yujin, you are dead, why don't you go to superlife, do you want to harm anyone if you stay here?" ”

"Dead ......" the voice suddenly sighed, and said sadly: "I died unjustly......" After that, he began to cry, the voice was not loud, but it seemed to echo in everyone's heart, making it heart-pounding and difficult to breathe.

The two people carrying Chang Yujin wanted to let go, Chang Xinjie gritted his teeth and said: "Don't let it go, carry it out quickly, we have a mirror, she doesn't dare to approach." ”

A few people had no other way but to listen to Chang Xinjie, and carried out the bodies of both of them and loaded them on agricultural vehicles.

The car zigzagged along the dark mountain road towards a wasteland outside the village. That kind of sad crying has been surrounding, but because of the mirror in Chang Xinjie's hand, the voice really didn't get close to the car, and the people in the car were a lot relieved to see that the mirror was really effective.

The car stopped in a bush, which was originally an old grave in the village, Chang Xinjie had already led people to dig the pit in advance, and threw the two of them wrapped in sheets into the pit.

Just when several people were busy preparing to burn the corpses in the pit, suddenly the mournful cry became louder, and then a layer of thick fog inexplicably rose around, and in an instant, it was impossible to see clearly from a few steps away.

"Village chief, what's going on?" Several people gathered around Chang Xinjie, looking at the fog that was getting thicker and thicker around them with anxiety.

Chang Xinjie's face was pale, and he roared: "Don't ask useless, hurry up and light the fire!" The men had no choice but to pour kerosene on the corpse and light torches, preparing to destroy the corpse.

But I don't know why, I threw down a torch and it went out, and threw down another and extinguished it. The sorrowful cries around him became more and more terrifying, and the fog became thicker and thicker. People all looked at Chang Xinjie with a shudder, if they weren't very afraid of Chang Xinjie, they would probably have thrown down the corpse and fled now.

Chang Xinjie glanced around gloomily and sneered: "Hmph! You can't do anything to me when you live, you still want to be wild when you die, and you want to be beautiful! With that, he took out a mirror in his bag, pointed the back at the corpse, and prepared to throw it down.

At this moment, there was a sudden terrible roar, and a shadow came out of the dense fog and rushed towards Chang Xinjie. Chang Xinjie was quite agile, and he pounced to the side, and a donkey rolled around, which could be avoided.

People were stunned, motionless as they watched the shadow grasp Chang Xinjie with its claws.

"It's Chang San Bahru! He's really turned into a ghost! A man shuddered and shouted at the shadow. Even if he didn't shout, others would have seen it a long time ago, and a group of people still wanted to destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, and they all ran away.

But before the men could take a step, another red figure flashed out of the fog.

"Don't go...... You don't like me, why don't you accompany me......" The red figure with long hair and a slender figure is Sanyu brocade.

There were two young men who were one of the few people who drank a lot at Chang Yujin's house that night, and the two eggs were present when Chang Yujin was pranayama, and when she said this, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. A timid one had already peed his pants, and he was so trembling that he couldn't even cry.

On the other side, Chang Xinshan didn't let Chang Xinjie go for a moment, and before he could stand up, he pounced again.

Chang Xinjie crawled to the side of the pit where the corpse was placed, shouted, and threw the mirror in his hand down with the back down. At this time, Chang Xinshan's sharp claws had already grabbed the back of Chang Xinjie's neck, Chang Xinjie only felt that his whole body was shrouded in cold, and he almost saw black and white impermanence beckoning to him.

Fortunately, at this time, the mirror was already pressed against the corpse, and Chang Xinshan, who was rushing towards Chang Xinjie, shrank suddenly, and screamed miserably.

Chang Xinjie stretched out his hand to cover his ears, turned to look at Chang Xinshan's father and daughter, whose faces were distorted and even more treacherous, their red figures rolling in the air, as if they were in pain. Then a screeching sound like a wind blowing through the branches of a tree was heard, and the fog and the two ghosts were sucked into the pit where the corpses were buried. In an instant, calm returned to the surroundings, and the stars and moon in the sky were revealed.

Almost everyone present was lying on the ground, and the horror just now haunted everyone's hearts like a nightmare.