Wu Qiang is a tenant of the owner of Wujiazhuang.

Most of the people in Wujiazhuang are tenants of the owner of Wujiazhuang, just as most of the land in Wujiazhuang is owned by the owner of Wuzhuang, so perfectly unified. Tenants are also divided into levels, and Wu Qiang is the lowest one no matter what rules he classifies according to them.

He didn't have his own house, he rented the house of the owner of Wu Zhuang. There are broken tiles on it, which can block the sun and the rain. There is a livestock shed under it, raising a ploughing ox, a war horse, and a few fat pigs. However, this is all the property of the owner of Wu Zhuang, and he has three positions, a cowherd, a horseherd, and a swineherd. Although the heavy responsibility was on his shoulders, the owner of Wu Zhuang never gave him half a big money. Because this is all owed by Wu Qiang to the owner.

Since Wu Qiang's surname is Wu and he lives in Wujiazhuang, he was still the owner of Wuzhuang a hundred years ago. A few years ago, Wu Qiang also had three tiled houses and a few acres of thin land. Since the old lady fell ill, in order to treat his mother, Wu Qiang sold the house and land, and finally even sold his only sister, and owed the owner a lot of debt, but still did not save the old lady's life.

Since then, Wu Qiang can only devote himself to working for the owner. Spring planting and autumn harvest, winter and summer labor, a year of hard work, except for barely starving to death, there is not a few pennies left. If he continues to do it like this, day after day, year after year, Wu Qiang may die of old age and starvation on a certain day in a certain year, month and night, which can be regarded as an end. But this spring, the imperial court levied another donation for thieves. It is said that there is a rebellion in the south, and the imperial court will send troops to fight it. To send troops, you need money, and to use money, you have to pay for it by thousands of people like Wu Qiang.

Wu Qiang has long been squeezed without half a penny, where can he get a hundred pennies. But the court doesn't care about this, and the owner doesn't care about this. It doesn't matter if you can take it or not, anyway, the court wants money, so you open your mouth to the owner, the owner doesn't say a word, everyone in Wujiazhuang has a share, and no one can escape. Those who can take out the money are considered lucky, and those who can't take it out are sold by women, and those who are men are confined to the army

In the Great Song Dynasty, a man who had nothing was worth it.

Wu Qiang didn't want money, he wanted to die. Finally on this night, on the wedding day of the son of the owner of Wujiazhuang, he took a group of poor buddies and entered the Wu family compound.

The process went unexpectedly smoothly. In the past, the high-spirited nurses were completely defenseless, and as soon as they messed up, coupled with the ignition of fires everywhere, half of the Wu family's compound burned up. The men, women, and children of the Wu family were simply frightened, and the timid sat and waited for death, and the bold ones were just like headless flies, scurrying around.

While ordering people to rob the goods, Wu Qiang took a few of his best brothers to look for the owner of Wujiazhuang.

The blackest and the worst is this man. Wu Qiang thinks that he and his brothers have become the ghost they are now, and it is all the sins done by the owner of Wu Zhuang. Tonight, all the hatred will be avenged together!

When he was slamming around in the compound, the owner of Wu Zhuang was desperately slamming the door.

In the east courtyard, the groom's new house, the door was out of shape a little bit, and the door was squeezed out of a big gap, and as long as there was more force, the door collapsed.

Ren Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she couldn't speak. is usually shrewd, but in front of the bright knife, it is useless. Xiucai met Bing, and it was unreasonable. What's more, she's not a showman. A little lady can't have an official body in her life.

Little Peach is also stupid. It's really a hell of a fall. As long as the owner of Wu Zhuang rushed open the door and saw his son with scissors in his chest, he was cold to death, could he still spare a few of us? I can't think about it with my hair.

Poor Xiao Tao has only touched Lang Jun's delicate and smooth thighs in her life, and she is about to enter the ground before she can enjoy the heart-pounding man's taste.

At least when he is dying, he can still be with the little lady, Qin Mulangjun. It's dead, and it's worth it.

Before Xiao Tao died, she let go of everything. When a person dies like a lamp goes out, when he dies, he dies, and he can't live in vain anyway. So Xiao Tao turned around and protected Qin Mu and said, "Qin Langjun, die with the slaves." ”

Qin Mu was staring at the movement outside, and was almost hit by Xiao Tao. The impact was too great.

"Phew! Who said to die? Qin Mu grabbed Xiao Tao and pulled Ren Xiaoxiao with his hand: "I'm not dead, no one is allowed to die!" ”

When Ren Xiaoxiao heard this, her collapsed psychology suddenly had some order, and she was able to tremble and utter a few words: "You, you, say, we can, don't die?" ”

"I didn't say it!" Qin Mu immediately shook his head in denial.

Ren Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and almost fainted: "Then you said that just now." What is the reason? ”

"What I'm saying is, I'm not dead, and no one is allowed to die." At this time, Qin Mu suddenly smiled, as if the sun was shining into the winter snow, and the hearts of Ren Xiaoxiao and Xiao Tao inexplicably had a trace of vitality. No matter what the man said upside down, just seeing this smile seemed to be a great danger, and it didn't matter.

"Hurry up and smash it for me!" Lord Wu Zhuang roared. Others are middle-aged, but they are not deaf and blind, and they have long listened to Wu Qiang's voice in the distance, and they are getting closer and closer here, how can they not be in a hurry.

With a clang, the gate was torn apart.

The owner of Wu Zhuang pushed away the courtyard in front of him and trotted into the house. Behind him, the nursing home followed and swarmed in.

"Ahh My ......" only heard the owner of Wu Zhuang shouting, and suddenly stayed on the spot.

The voice is not a human voice at all. Sharpness was mixed with fear, and it spread far away.

Wu Qiang has been working for Wu Zhuang for so many years, and he has long been familiar with his voice, and after hearing it, he immediately adjusted his direction and went straight to the East Cross Courtyard.

There are dozens of people in Wujiazhuang, and the courtyards overlap, but on the whole, there are also middle courtyards and east and west courtyards. Wu Qiang had already reached the middle, and it was only a few dozen steps to the East Cross Courtyard. His heart was full of anger, and he became more and more irritable with the firelight.

The death of the old lady, the sale of the sister, the loss of the house, the loss of the field, so many years of being a cow and a horse, everything fell on the owner of Wu Zhuang. Tonight, he, Wu Qiang, wants to get all justice back.

Three steps and two steps, Wu Qiang stepped into the East Cross Courtyard.

Who knew that when he stepped into the courtyard gate, he saw a crowd running out of the main room. One by one, their feet were crooked, their hands holding torches were constantly trembling, and the shadows on the ground were also twisted randomly, as if they had lost their souls, and they rushed towards Wu Qiang and his party in a daze.

By the light of the fire, Wu Qiang could see clearly that it was the old man who started the head of Wu Zhuang.

"You pickled old man, come and take your life." Wu Qiang roared, and the Pu knife in his hand went straight to the neck of the owner of Wu Zhuang.

Wu Qiang is in the prime of life, and he has always liked martial arts, so he doesn't have to worry about missing a half-old man at all. It's just that he sees that there are a lot of Wu family nursing homes, there are seven or eight people, and there are about the same as his brothers, so he doesn't dare to delay time. As soon as it is shot, it is a life-fighting move, and at the same time, it also prevents the rescue of those nursing homes.

Who knows that those who take care of the home and the house, as if they didn't see Wu Qiang, the people who didn't see him, and they didn't see his knife, their steps were vain, but they kept shouting for a moment, bypassing them and rushing out of the yard, running I don't know how fast.

Wu Qiang can let go of such a good opportunity.

With just one knife, the head of the owner of Wu Zhuang left his neck, sprayed a handful of blood, and rolled to the ground.

The fight that Wu Qiang expected did not happen at all, which made Wu Qiang and his brothers a little confused.

"Brother Wu, look!" A brother suddenly pointed to the head of the person on the ground and shouted at Wu Qiang with a trembling voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Wu Qiang looked down, and saw that after the head of the owner of Wu Zhuang rolled a few times, it happened to be stuck in a stone crevice, and did not fall to the ground, but stood upright as if he was alive. The muscles on his face twisted together, his eyes were still wide open, his eyes were full of fear, as if he was avoiding something, even if he only had a head left, he was desperately fleeing forward.

A chill rose up Wu Qiang's spine.

Ghost!

There's a ghost in this yard!

If it weren't for ghosts, how could those guards be so scared.

Wu Qiang looked at his brothers around him. Everyone undoubtedly thought of it, and their eyes were filled with fear at the same time. In the courtyard, there was silence unconsciously, and everyone didn't even dare to move their fingers.

"Huh! Boom! Boom! Suddenly, a terrible voice rang out.

Wu Qiang subconsciously grabbed the knife in his hand and looked up in the direction where the voice came from.

It was the room where the owner of Wu Zhuang and his gang had escaped. The room was dim and dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and there seemed to be something in a trance, and the shadows were moving.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost, get out of here for grandpa!" Wu Qiang is the leader of this group of people, so naturally he can't just admit it. He relied on his youth and vigor, although he was afraid of death in his heart, he barely controlled his body, and did not turn around and flee for his life on the spot.

"Oh, Tru! Boom! Boom! The voice rang out again. Wu Qiang and the others listened to it in their ears, like a broken saw, pulling in the cracks of the stones, how ugly it sounded. The timid one of the people has turned his legs and stomachs and almost collapsed.

"You, want, I, come out."

"Come out!" No matter how bold Wu Qiang is, he doesn't dare to be a grandfather for the ghost, and he unconsciously coaxes half of his mouth.

"You, let, I, out, go, that, I, just, out, come, come." The sound of terror came to mind again. Wu Qiang retracted the blade pointing forward, trembling across his chest, and couldn't help but take three or four steps back under his feet.

The door to the room was in tatters, but the windows on either side were intact. The stark contrast, the indescribable weirdness.

Wu Qiang barely stabilized his mind and looked hard into the room.

Suddenly, a monster walked out of the room.

I saw that he had big shoulders and a round waist, and he was extremely burly.

If a person has a big waist and a round waist, Wu Qiang will certainly not be afraid. But this monster is not human. There is no one in this world who has two heads.

This monster had a head hanging like a dead man, and its eyes, nose, and mouth were blood-red in color, and they flowed one after another; The other head was normal, but a hand stretched out of his mouth, and the white fingers were facing Wu Qiang and the others, as if they were going to stick out of their mouths and pull out their hearts, livers, and lungs.

Wu Qiang shouted, turned his head and ran. In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the courtyard, only torches, knives, guns, sticks, dung forks.

"Huh! Boom! Boom! Qin Mu took out the human hand from his mouth and shouted.

"Please, don't scream, they're all gone. If you keep screaming, you won't scare others to death, you will scare us to death first! Ren Xiaoxiao's trembling voice came from the room.

Qin Mu hurriedly withdrew into the house and closed the door - he couldn't close it if he wanted to, it had already been smashed.

Ren Xiaoxiao and Xiao Tao curled up in the corner, not daring to approach Qin Mu at all.

Although they also have their helpers in all this, but now it seems that Qin Mu is still like a demon and a monster, even if they know the details, they are trembling all over.

Just before breaking the door, Qin Mu quickly said to the two of them: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

Ren Xiaoxiao and Xiao Tao didn't know what Qin Mu meant at all. Fortunately, Qin Mu didn't talk nonsense with them at all. He pulled out the scissors from the corpse, and then cut off one of the groom's right hands like crazy. Originally, he wanted to get his other hand off as well, but it was too late.

Then he casually stained his hands with the newly shed blood, dressed up the groom, and made his facial features bleed, people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts. At this time, Qin Mu gave full play to the skills he had trained in computer drawing, and with a few simple treatments, he made an ordinary dead man's head terrifying. You must know that in order to make money at that time, Qin Mu took on any job. It's too trivial to process an image like this.

Next, let Ren Xiaoxiao and Xiao Tao help, take off their clothes first, and then tie Wu Dalang behind their backs. This step took a little time, after all, Wu Dalang had been dead for a while, and his body was a little hard. But fortunately, this is Ren Xiaoxiao's new house, and there are still things to do with the guys. Like cloth and rope, there is no shortage of anything.

Three or two times put Wu Dalang on his back, and then put on the clothes of the groom's official, so a monster with two heads was created.

At the same time, Qin Mu did not let Ren Xiaoxiao and Xiao Tao idle. Human blood vessels are sufficient, and the technology is ready-made. A few more strokes turned the two girls into two female ghosts. Relying only on makeup, of course, is almost meaningless, but Qin Mu comes from later generations and is well-informed. I have seen a lot of street magic tricks, and I know some tricks.

At this time, the clothes were wide, and he let the two of them line up on the left and right, and at the same time posed for them one by one, plus a few pieces of blood-stained white cloth, and the upper and lower bodies of the two of them seemed to be separated by two sections, and there seemed to be nothing connected in the middle.

Qin Mu himself was standing in the middle, biting a severed hand in his mouth.

In fact, the most difficult part of the whole thing is this. After all, a person's wrist bones are also very diameter, Wu Dalang is short, but his wrist bones are not small. However, in order to survive, Qin Mu also let go, and when he almost choked to death, he successfully held the severed hand.

The owner of Wu Zhuang hurriedly rushed into the house, and under the swaying firelight, he saw such a look of hell on earth. A two-headed ghost, two severed ghosts, staring at themselves without death.

Ren Xiaoxiao and Xiao Tao were already stupid at this time. If Qin Mu hadn't specially arranged for them to stand against the bed, the two would have been paralyzed a long time ago. But even so, I couldn't help but tremble.

It's good that they don't tremble, but when they tremble, they seem to have come to life as if they were broken ghosts, and they squeaked and screamed in fright.

Qin Mu also couldn't stand it anymore. After all, for the first time in my life, I bite a person's hand in my mouth, and I still take the ingredients by myself, which can be said to be extremely fresh. He couldn't help but feel sick in his throat. For a while, I just wanted to spit it out.

This is a terrible thing. To say that the severed ghost two-headed ghost is very terrifying, it has scared everyone to the core, but compared to the long hand in the mouth, it is still a small thing.

No matter what, whether it's a broken body or a double head, it's always a little bit human. But the picture of a long hand in his mouth is completely anti-human.

Not to mention the people of the Great Song Dynasty, even if they go back to the 21st century and put them in a haunted house in a playground, they can scare people to death.

Collapsed, all collapsed.

The owner of Wu Zhuang and the family were stupid at that time, so they were bargained for by Wu Qiang.

However, Wu Qiang didn't leave after asking for a bargain, so he only forced Qin Mu to make another killing move.

First take out that hand and simulate a few strange screams. What horror movies are not in the 21st century? Qin Mu didn't have to think about it, he gave Wu Qiang a time and space enjoyment.

Wu Qiang obviously didn't appreciate it, and when he saw the two-headed ghost appear, he ran away. These people did not even dare to take the looted goods with them. What is favored by the two-headed ghost, who dares to rob the mortals in the world?

"Huh! Boom! Boom! Qin Muwei laughed.

Ren Xiaoxiao and Xiao Tao had a cold war together.

"Guess who I am?"