After Qian Jingxuan finished bathing, he was lying on the comfortable couch after half a year's absence, closing his eyes on his wife Liu's thoughtful massage service.

Liu and Qian Jingxuan have been married for more than 30 years and have a son and a daughter. It stands to reason that they are already old husbands and wives, but at this time, Liu is still looking at her husband lovingly.

Qian Jingxuan is forty-six years old this year, and he was originally a heroic man with a thoughtful face, but because of half a year of prison life, he gave birth to a desolate and decadent color for no reason.

She lifted the hand holding her shoulder to Qian Jingxuan's face, gently outlining those deep and shallow wrinkles.

Qian Jingxuan's eyes didn't open, but he accurately grabbed Liu's hand, "Massage well, what is this for?"

Liu knew that her husband didn't like to cry herself, so she took a deep breath and held back her tears, so she put her hand back on her shoulder and continued to press it.

"Tomorrow, let's go and sweep the tomb. ”

"Don't go!"

Qian Jingxuan sat up suddenly, slapped Liu's hand off, put on cloth shoes and walked out.

"Xianggong, where are you going?" Liu Shi panicked for a moment, got out of bed and asked.

Qian Jingxuan was impatient with Liu's nagging, so he would naturally go to his aunt's room at this time.

"You rest early, I'll go to the Lancui house. ”

"Xianggong, you just came back today, so you can't rest here with me? You acted like this, did you take care of my face?" Speaking of this, Liu Shi couldn't help but shed tears.

Qian Jingxuan was even more irritable, seeing that Liu was holding on to his robe and not letting go, the suffering he had suffered for half a year and the bitterness and anger in his heart completely exploded.

"Shut up!"

"Smack!"

A slap mercilessly greeted Liu's face, but it really stopped the choking cry.

"You...... You hit me?" Liu was originally aggrieved, but at this time, he was infected and turned into a full of anger.

"Why did you hit me?

Liu grabbed Qian Jingxuan's sleeve regardless of it, and began to roar hoarsely:

"You're just going to prison and waiting to die, do you know how I'm doing?

It's better to live than to die!

You know, my life is worse than death!

If it weren't for the fact that my son hadn't renewed the string yet, and my daughter hadn't married yet, I would have learned from your father a long time ago, and a rope would have died on the beams of the house!"

"You...... Shut up for me!" Qian Jingxuan was obviously angry, and stretched out his hand to slap Liu again.

"You fight, you fight, kill me, I'm not alive anymore, instead of living to be pointed at behind me every day, it's better for me to really die like this!"

"You're dead, okay, let's die, let's die, it's all good!" Qian Jingxuan looked at Liu's cloak scattered on the spot, and didn't care about it, raised his eyes and saw the candlestick burning on the plan, and without hesitation, he rushed over and grabbed it in his hand, and then pulled out the candle, revealing the thin base.

Seeing him behave like this, Liu Shi was not frightened, but laughed nervously: "Hahahaha...... What, are you going to kill me with your own hands?

Yes, yes!

Half a year ago, you were in prison for stealing the money donated to the Wushen Temple, and you were originally going to sit for ten or eight years, but thanks to the mercy of the gods, you pleaded with the county lord, and then you were released on the day the temple was completed.

It's good that you don't thank the gods and gods, and you don't fear the witch gods, but you want to destroy humanity and kill your own wife!

Qian Jingxuan, even if I owe you in my last life, kill if you want to, let's quickly break this evil relationship, and in the next life, I don't want to see you again!"

After speaking, Liu Shi didn't wait for Qian Jingxuan's reaction, stood up, and rushed directly towards the base of the thin candlestick.

Qian Jingxuan didn't expect that the Liu family would be so crazy!

By the time he reacted, the candlestick was no longer in his hand, but fell to the ground with Liu's thud and fell to the floor.

He didn't dare to come out, staring at a pair of triangular eyes as countless blood gushed out from Liu's forehead.

"How so?"

How so?

Qian Jingxuan had a feeling that he had hit an evil spirit.

It felt familiar to him, just like it had six months ago.

Dayan Mountain earthquake, dad was trapped in the mountain, he thought that heaven and man would be separated forever, and he didn't want to come back two days later, but his father came back unharmed.

And with them came three servants of God.

Xu once again witnessed the boundless magic power of the witch god, and his father could be said to be warm and attentive to the gods, and even had a convulsion, regardless of his persuasion, he sent his three aunts over.

Obviously, the gods would not accept it, and they rejected it very clearly, and kicked the person out of the house.

Qian Jingxuan thought that his father would forget it like this, but he didn't expect him to run to buy three ** and send them away.

At this moment, the god servants were completely angry, and they left the Qian Mansion with a flick of their sleeves.

Finally, Dad seemed to suddenly wake up and bluntly said that he was confused, how could he blaspheme the witch god and the god servant so much!

And Qian Jingxuan was also relieved at that time, okay, although it was a shame to lose people and offend the god servants, but people were finally safe.

However, I didn't expect that in just one night, a shocking tragedy happened in the Qian Mansion!

Yes, Qian Jingxuan remembered that he was woken up by his subordinates early in the morning, and ran to his father's room to see the miserable situation.

The room was full of congealed blood!

Yes, six corpses, blood shed, of course a lot!

It was the blood of three aunts and three boys!

All six bodies had ropes in their hands and their mouths stuffed with cotton cloth.

And the fatal wounds are all the big black holes in the left chest!

As for Dad, Xu felt that this was not enough to wash away his sins, so he simply hung himself on the beam of the house with a rope!

"Whew!"

Qian Jingxuan closed his eyes and recovered from the bloody memory.

My father gave birth to two sons, the eldest fell ill a few years ago, and left two nephews, who are now married, bought another yard, and lived separately.

I am the second child, and there are two younger sisters below, and I got married early, so I don't need to worry about anything anymore.

And under his knees, a son and a daughter, the son had already married, but the daughter-in-law had a short life, and the child in the womb died, and half a year ago, I finally looked for a plan to marry again, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen in the family, the marriage collapsed, and the daughter was also withdrawn by the fiancé's family.

Hehe, Qian Jingxuan is actually not as strong as his father or Liu's belief in witch gods, and he goes through the motions with his family during the New Year's holidays.

However, it was because of this incident that he was completely removed from that inexplicable fanatical belief.

He watched coldly, feeling that these people who were fooled by the witch god were simply ridiculous, and it was precisely because of this change, as well as his anger at his father's suicide, that he finally made a move and stole back the nearly ordinary family property that had been donated!

Of course, Skynet was restored, negligent but not leaky, his crime was finally discovered, and the next thing was to be arrested and sent to prison for a ten-year punishment.

It's ridiculous that he was released early, and he actually has to thank the new Divine Envoy!

Hehe...... It's ridiculous!

Qian Jingxuan nervously kicked Liu's body.

Anyone who comes in and sees this scene will think they did it, right?

"Huh...... Haha......"

After laughing enough, Qian Jingxuan squatted down and closed Liu's eyes, then took another candle in his hand, walked out of the house, and began to wander aimlessly in the lonely courtyard at night.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and then, the wind grew stronger, "Woo ......"

The candle in his hand was about to be extinguished, so Qian Jingxuan simply threw it away.

The straight, slender candle fell to the ground and did not break in two, but the flame above his head was completely extinguished.

"Crackling!"

There was no candle illumination, but Qian Jingxuan stepped on a more dazzling firelight and headed towards the other side.