The style of the wedding dress on the female ghost does not look like a modern one, but more like the style of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

No matter what time the female ghost was wearing, the anger on her body made Zhang Ling shudder.

"No, this woman is too angry, and she will die if she is buried rashly!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling hurriedly stopped the team and said anxiously: "Stop, there is something wrong with this corpse, it can't be buried!" ”

Zhang Ling's actions immediately caused a commotion, and the people who sent and greeted the relatives all stopped and looked at him in surprise.

Zhang Ling came to Wang Laohan and pointed to the coffin behind him and said, "Uncle, there is something wrong with the body in the coffin, and it can't be buried!" ”

"Who are you, what do you mean? Why do you say that my daughter has a problem! ”

Before the honest Wang Laohan could speak, a middle-aged woman in filial piety clothes came over and pushed Zhang Ling, her eyes were full of viciousness.

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, several men with big shoulders and round waists rushed over with fierce eyes to make a move.

Human life is at stake, and Zhang Ling can't care about many shouts to Wang Laohan: "Uncle, the female corpse in this coffin has turned into a ghost, and it will be a disaster for you to bury her in the ancestral tomb!" ”

"I'll let you TM talk a lot!"

As soon as Zhang Ling finished shouting, he was punched in the face, and before he could react, he was kicked to the ground, and those big men punched and kicked Zhang Ling.

Looking at Zhang Ling, who was beaten, Wang Laohan's family did not stop him, they just stood aside and watched coldly.

At this time, the live broadcast room exploded, although there were only dozens of people, they looked at the constantly shaking screen and sent messages one after another:

"Damn, the master has been beaten by the group!"

"The master doesn't care about them, let them die!"

"Don't say it's useless, where is the master? Call the police! ”

"I don't know!"

"I don't know +1!"

"The screen is dark, master, master!"

The middle-aged woman saw Zhang Ling lying on the ground and gradually stopped moving, so she said: "Okay, it's not too early, hurry up, or I will miss the auspicious time for a while, how can I be worthy of Ah Qiu's dead father!" ”

The drum music sounded again, and the mighty team continued to move in the direction of the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, Zhang Ling struggled to stand up and spit out a mouthful of blood foam and shook his head helplessly, it seems that they can't escape this catastrophe.

Now that the mobile phone has also been kicked out, he is also covered in bruises, he can't do this live broadcast anymore, let's go!

So Zhang Ling limped towards the head of the village with a stinging lower abdomen, and when his figure appeared at the entrance of the village, a violent feeling of dizziness hit, and he fell to the ground as soon as it was dark in front of him.

……

The white ceiling, the pungent smell of potion, Zhang Ling opened his eyes with difficulty, and he found that he was lying in the hospital room at this time.

"You're awake!"

A cold female voice sounded in his ears, and he turned his head with difficulty, and saw Mei Ruolan sitting elegantly in a chair looking at him.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come, now that we are partners, of course I have to come if you are injured!" Mei Ruolan looked at Zhang Ling without any emotion and said

"Where is this?"

"Xieliu Town Health Center."

After listening to Mei Ruolan's words, Zhang Ling struggled to sit up, but as soon as he moved, there was a sharp pain on his body.

"Don't move, the doctor said your ribs are cracked and you need to rest!"

When Zhang Ling heard this, he secretly said in his heart: "It's really unlucky, he found that as long as he has a relationship with this woman, it will be no good thing!" ”

"Since you have nothing to do, you can recuperate here in peace, and I will be responsible for all medical expenses."

After saying that, Mei Ruolan got up and was about to leave, Zhang Ling hurriedly called out to her: "Hey, you don't want to leave me here alone!" ”

"Or else?"

"I'm going back to Jicheng!"

"The doctor said you are not fit to move right now, so you can only stay here, don't worry, I will come to see you, if I remember!"

The corners of Mei Ruolan's mouth hooked up a faint smile, she looked at Zhang Ling with a playful look and turned around and left the ward.

……

Zhang Ling lay in the hospital for two days, these two days were like a nightmare for him, he could not move, his mobile phone was broken again, and he lay on the bed like a salted fish in addition to checking the leaves outside the window every day.

"That damn woman must have done it on purpose!"

As soon as he thought of Mei Ruolan, who threw him in this poor countryside, Zhang Lingqi didn't fight anywhere.

Just when Zhang Ling was cursing Mei Ruolan in his heart, suddenly two men with forward hats came from outside the ward, one of whom was Wang Laohan.

As soon as Wang Laohan entered the house and saw Zhang Ling without saying a word, he rushed to Zhang Ling's bed, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Oh, master, save us quickly!" ”

Wang Laohan's actions made Zhang Ling confused, he propped himself up and looked at Wang Laohan and said, "Don't worry, say slowly, what's wrong?" ”

"Dead, all dead!"

"What died? Who died? ”

Zhang Ling looked at the frightened Wang Laohan, and immediately remembered the female ghost who followed the funeral procession.

"Let's talk about it!"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, who came with Wang Laohan, who was dark-skinned, and looked like a person who had been working outside all year round.

"My name is Wang Cheng, I am the branch secretary of Dawang Village, and I am looking for someone to carry you into the car!"

Looking at the honest smile on Wang Cheng's face, Zhang Ling immediately thanked him: "Oh, thank you so much!" ”

Wang Cheng saw Zhang Ling's kind attitude, so he helped Wang Laohan up and said: "Comrade reporter, we are all countrymen who have never seen anything in the world, what a real offense that day!" ”

"Forget it, it's over, don't mention it again, you just said dead? What died? ”

"Comrade reporter, you can save my third uncle!"

After Wang Cheng finished speaking, he told him in detail what happened after Zhang Ling left that day.

On the same day, after they kept dissuading Zhang Ling and burying the coffin in the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, the two sides exchanged a few words of greeting and went home.

Who knew that just last night, Wang Laohan's domestic animals suddenly made a fuss, Wang Laohan thought that it had rained continuously in the past few days, and the nearby mountains had collapsed again, and these beasts didn't care about it.

Na Cheng thought that when he got up in the morning, he found that all the livestock in the family were dead, and those domestic animals had no scars on their bodies, as if they were scared to death by something.

Looking at the terrible scene in front of him, Wang Laohan's heart couldn't help but be afraid, he was about to go out to find someone to ask.

I saw the eldest son of the old Li family next door running over in a hurry, and as soon as he saw the old king, he said a news that frightened him.

His in-laws, that is, the woman that day, and the four men who sent them to their relatives that day, all died violently at home a day ago, and the domestic animals in the family also died overnight!