Chapter 3: Death and Resurrection

It's so cold, Zheng Shaopeng woke up quietly. This reincarnation against time and space, his memories of his previous life have become shallower, and the memories of eight reincarnations in the past year are mixed with his previous experiences, so that he can no longer distinguish which ones he has experienced in his previous life and which ones he has experienced after reincarnation, and all the memories are like clouds floating in the sky, looming, untouchable, like an absurd dream.

I don't know what era it is, but since they said they wanted to possess me with a prince, then the person who possessed me should be a prince.

But where is this? It was so dark and cold, Zheng Shaopeng weakly reached out and touched it, covering his body with a thin layer of quilt, thinking that it should be winter, and the air was cold.

Zheng Shaopeng was trying to figure out where he was, when he suddenly heard three crisp bamboo bangs of "Bang Bang Bang", and then someone shouted loudly: "There is a guest here, hey, Mrs. Yang, why is your old man here, Yang Xiu is your descendant, but you can't afford it."

Zheng Shaopeng froze: "Old lady Yang? What is this called? There was such a lively noise next to me, but my eyes were dark, oh my God, I won't be reincarnated in a blind prince, right? ”

I only heard an old voice cough a few times and said, "Hey, the sixth brother's room is over, can I come and take a look?" Ling Er is a rare figure in our Yang family, my brother only had such a unique Miao Miao at the age of fifty-four, he was only 17 years old, and he became the youngest talent in our Xuanfu area, and he originally pointed to him as the glory of our Yang family, but alas! ”。

Faintly, there was a woman's crying, Zheng Shaopeng was a little confused, what the hell is going on? Although he has never been to ancient times, he doesn't look like a princely family when he listens to this tone.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he anxiously wanted to stand up, but the body he had just attached was recovering, and the blood in his frozen hands and feet had just begun to run, and he didn't have the strength to support himself for a while, but fortunately, he had many experiences, and every time the magpie occupied the dove's nest was reincarnated and reborn and began to dominate the body, so he patiently lay there and accumulated strength.

The loud voice shouted again: "Old lady, please sit here, relatives and friends are saluting!" ”

Suddenly, the landslide and tsunami in the house that was still quiet scared Zheng Shaopeng into a thrill, and the house was quiet, as if there were only three or two people, at this time a ghost crying wolf howl of men and women came out, Zheng Shaopeng knew that there were so many people in the house, and the first few reincarnations were just catching up with the time when the family was crying, but it was never so dark that he couldn't see his five fingers, Zheng Shaopeng moved his eyes, although he couldn't see anything, but he intuitively felt that there would be nothing wrong with his eyes, and his heart was a little at ease.

I only heard those people crying in a mess, 'Big brother, you went so early when you were young', 'Brother Ling, why are you dead?', and I don't know which relatives can't hit the eight poles.

Zheng Shaopeng wanted to laugh when he heard it, and it was not like a dial or two of real crying and fake crying, but in modern times, it was quite restrained at that time, and now when I hear them cry, it is just like singing, which is really funny.

shouted in a loud voice: "After the guests have finished the ceremony, the relatives will return the ceremony!" With this shout, the chaotic crying stopped abruptly, so quiet that it seemed that a needle could be heard falling to the ground, and I really couldn't guess how Qi was so well-trained.

Then I only heard a sad female voice say softly: "The surviving Yang Han family has thanked the old lady, and thanked all relatives and friends."

Widow? Zheng Shaopeng's head tightened, presumably these people were crying for themselves, which is good, even my wife has already married me. But why is it pitch black? There is no reason for condolences to be blinded by a black light. He suddenly thought of something, and quickly reached out and groped around.

The hands and feet that were able to move just now were still limp and unable to exert their strength, but as soon as his fingers touched the things around him, he already understood in his heart that he had been placed in the coffin. God, aren't you buried alive for a while? Zheng Shaopeng became anxious at this time, but he was now weak, but he was helpless.

Then he heard a loud voice and said: "Relatives and friends mourn in front of the spirit, and send another ride!" As soon as the words fell, the voice of the ghost crying and the wolf's howl sounded again, and this time the voice was closer, presumably those people had gathered around the spirit to cry for the spirit.

Zheng Shaopeng took this opportunity to raise his hand with difficulty and knocked on the coffin, but unfortunately his hands and feet were still a little stiff, and he felt terrible pain after two light knocks, and that faint voice could not overpower those who were crying hard, so he had to stop helplessly.

At this time, the loud voice shouted again: "The family thanks again, all relatives and friends mourn the change, the words are polite to the heart, and the ceremony is over!" It was like the most brilliant conductor, and as soon as his voice fell, his crying immediately stopped abruptly.

I only heard another noise outside, and then the old voice said: "Yang Han, your in-laws went early, and now Ling'er has also gone to the spring to accompany them, leaving you alone, what are your plans?" ”

I only heard a low girl's voice say: "Uncle, the young lady entered the door of the Yang family, that is, the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, the husband's illness, although the family is poor, fortunately there are still four acres of land, the young lady guards the door, even if it is hard, she can also cross it."

Old lady Yang coughed dryly twice and said: "Young lady, you are still young, it is not easy for reading to support this portal, you are now a member of our Yang family, and our Yang family is also a big family in the local area, so it is impossible to let you work hard alone and let others make fun of us."

I discussed with a few old people in the clan, I want to hand over your four acres of mountain land to you Quan'er to cultivate, and the Quan'er family is responsible for your three meals. ”

Yes, it was another picture of competing for inheritance, Zheng Shaopeng thought depressedly: "They all say it in a high-sounding manner, why is this kind of thing ancient and modern?" It's just that he just came to mourn and tore his face, and this uncle is too impatient."

After being quiet outside for a while, I heard the young lady say: "Uncle has a good intention, the young lady understands it, the young lady's life is thin, the husband went early, and he never left a little incense, but although the young lady is an ordinary daughter, she also reads "Women's Training" as a child, and knows the truth of being a wife and starting from the beginning.

The slave family was born as a member of the Yang family, and died as a ghost of the Yang family, although there is only one slave family left in the family, this door is not extinct, Uncle Yang Quan and Fujun are not the same mother, even if they are separated from your uncle, they have already separated from each other, and it is not appropriate to hand over the land passed down by your in-laws to him, right? ”

The woman's words were soft and firm, not only ordering him not to think that he was too young to be widowed, and that if he couldn't hold on alone, he would sell his ancestral property, and implied that he was planning for his own son, which was to rob his cousin's family of property.

Old lady Yang was told that she broke her heart, and her old face turned red, and she suddenly couldn't hang up. He had four sons under his knees, but this third son, Yang Quan, did not do his job, ate, drank, and gambled, and squandered all the land and property allocated to him.

Although the old man hated him for not being angry, he still couldn't bear to see his own son destitute, so he salivated and went to the door to make this non-request, only hoping that his son would get this field and be able to wash his clothes and face and be a new person from now on.

What he didn't know was that his son begged him to come forward to make this request to Yang Han's family, but there was actually another ulterior motive. Yang Quan eats, drinks, gambling, the four towns know, and squandered the family property, since the year before last the Tartar came to the village to plunder, killed his daughter-in-law, until now there is no daughter-in-law, a person in his early forties, or a single person.

His cousin Yang Ling, that is, Zheng Shaopeng's possessed Xiucai, just married this year Yang Han, whose real name is Han Youniang, is a well-known beautiful woman.

Yang Ling was sick and wanted to get married, but he didn't even have time to remove his daughter-in-law's hijab, so his condition worsened and he was bedridden. Yang Quan used the excuse of visiting his brother and came to the door many times to hook up, but he was kicked out by Han Youniang.

If it weren't for the fact that this brother-in-law was the daughter of the Hunter King, and she had a good martial arts, he would have a strong heart.

With his thoughts, he took away her land and controlled the way of her life, and it would not be difficult to get the body and mind of her, a miserable little widow who was only fifteen years old.

Yang Quan was standing aside, greedily staring at his younger brother and daughter-in-law who were wearing filial piety clothes and looking charming and moving, and when he heard her words, he choked his father back, and the scoundrel's temper suddenly attacked, and he couldn't help but jump out and said: "Han Youniang, you are young, what do you rely on to maintain this family?" My father also has a good intention, don't want you to be unable to live by the time and do something that insults my Yang family."

Although Han Youniang is young, she is extremely strong, she stood up with her sleeves when she heard the words, her eyebrows were upside down, and she said coldly: "The slave family knows how to answer the etiquette and keep the will for life." Since entering the Yang family, every time I don't take my clothes to serve my husband, how can I lose my woman's morality? The Yang clan is big, even if there are three or two unscrupulous descendants, they will never leave my home! ”

Yang Quan couldn't help but be annoyed and angry when he heard her sarcasm herself, and scolded: "You little slut, Brother Ling is the only person in my Yang family who has passed the examination, the Yang family is the only one who has passed the examination, the Yang family is the glory of the ancestors, all pointing at Brother Ling, if you hadn't killed him with eight characters, he was young and his body has always been tough, how could he say that he would die?" ”

said that a woman killed her husband, it was really a crime that could neither be justified nor bearable, Han Youniang's surname was strong, and she was provoked by this scoundrel's soft knife that killed people without seeing blood, and she trembled with anger. Looking around, her husband's family was already thin, and the people present were all the direct relatives of her uncle's family, all of whom had a yin and yang weird expression, and their indifferent and hateful eyes pierced her heart like needles.

Grievances, sadness, and anger all came to my heart: I married a husband, and the first time I saw him, I was lying on the bed waiting for death, although I couldn't talk about any feelings, but from the beginning of the idea, she never took off her wedding dress, so she was busy asking for a doctor, grabbing medicine, selling her property to treat her husband's illness, and taking care of him without clothes.

He is so unlucky, he will be widowed for life at a young age, and he can't imagine that his husband's bones are not cold, and his clansmen will come to seize the family property, and he will plant such a stigma on his own head, he is weak, how will he survive in this big family in the future?

A moment of sadness came from it, and Han Youniang couldn't help but say with tears in her eyes: "Okay! Good! Good! Qian Yulian threw herself into the whole festival of the river, leaving her name for eternity, why should I Han Youniang regret this, I will go with my husband, so as not to suffer from the anger of your villain. ”

The little girl turned around and was about to die on her husband's coffin. Old lady Yang was taken aback, this Han Youniang's father is a good martial artist, and he doesn't know about it, now he said that his husband just died, and he came to the door to force the family to seize the family wealth, if she was forced to touch the coffin and die, this matter will be spread, not only the neighbors will criticize, but her father will not be willing to give up?

He hurriedly got up from his chair and shouted, "Quick, stop her!" ”

But Han Youniang was neat and tidy, and she was about to move, and it was too late for everyone to stop her, she had already rushed to the coffin, and she was about to touch the corner of the coffin.

At that moment, she suddenly stopped herself, and looked at the coffin with wide eyes. The lid of the thin coffin, which had not yet been nailed to the lid, was now moved to the side, and then four pale fingers stretched out to hold the coffin board.

Han Youniang couldn't help but retreat in horror when she saw this strange thing, everyone looked at the coffin when they saw her actions, and two aunts screamed: "Explode the corpse!" As soon as he turned around, he pulled his legs and fled.

The men didn't run away, but they all gathered around with trepidation. Han Youniang was bolder, thinking about whether it was her own husband inside, even if he blew up his body, he shouldn't hurt himself, could it be that he saw that he was being bullied, so he returned yang from the underworld?

She endured the fear in her heart, carefully moved forward, pushed open the lid of the coffin, and saw her husband kneeling in the coffin, panting for breath, because of the cold, his breath was also with bursts of white mist, Han Youniang couldn't help but be ecstatic when she saw it: "How can a dead person spew out a hot snort?" God pity him, he ...... He actually lived".

Zheng Shaopeng tried his best, finally pushed open the corner of the coffin lid, was kneeling in it and panting, suddenly his eyes lit up, stabbing his eyes squinted, it took a long time to get used to it, he looked up at this poor widow who was bullied and came to the door, he really couldn't associate her with a woman who had been married to a woman, this was clearly a girl who had not yet grown up.

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