Although the people in the village knew more or less about him and the widow Wang, if they knew that it was his daughter who died with the widow Wang, things would have been different.

He shouted at the widow with a tiger face, "This is not Qianqian's grave, you go quickly!" ”

"Old Zhou, don't you know? He is going to scatter Qianqian's soul! Although Qianqian's surname is Wang, she is your daughter, why do you bear to watch her die again!? The king's widow was a little tired, and wept and mourned and threw herself into the coffin.

Now because we are already standing in the pit, no one dares to go out.

"Daddy said ten years ago, give your daughter a way to create, but she doesn't listen, she learns the crooked way of evil and uses other people's lives to transfer herself, she doesn't deserve to die? Ten years later, she became a ghost in the coffin, but you still have to help the abuse. ”

"Your daughter has come to this point because of you." The old man looked at the widow and spoke righteously.

When the widow heard this, her face turned pale.

I suddenly knew why Widow Wang would blame me for Aunt Shufen's death, because she couldn't deal with the old way.

Because I'm too close to the old way.

Later, I learned that Widow Wang and the village chief fell in love when they were young at a very early age, and Widow Wang was pregnant with Wang Qianqian when she was seventeen years old.

But in the same year, Uncle Zhou married Aunt Shufen for some reasons, you must know that in that era, a woman without chastity and womanhood could not hold her head up for a lifetime.

So Widow Wang went to other places that year, until Wang Qianqian gave birth, and the child's affairs couldn't be hidden, so she told a lie after returning to the village, Wang Qianqian's father had an accident outside, and she came back with the child.

In fact, Widow Wang's husband is Uncle Zhou.

Her daughter should be called Zhou Qian, and Uncle Zhou objected to Xiao Zhou being with Wang Qianqian, because Wang Qianqian was Xiao Zhou's sister.

Only Uncle Zhou and Widow Wang knew about this matter.

But these are old things, and now after the green coffin emerges from the soil, the whole huge mass grave is not very peaceful, and the weather that was originally a little restored to the clear sky is again covered with dark clouds.

The blowing wind also became gloomy and cold.

The old man stared at the coffin solemnly, probably because of all these years, he didn't expect the yin energy of this coffin to be so medium, three o'clock in the afternoon, it was originally the most vigorous time of yang.

But as soon as this coffin appeared, it actually affected the majestic aura of this heaven and earth, and the sky directly became cloudy.

"It seems that if you want to deal with it today, I'm afraid you will have to pay some price." The old man's voice murmured solemnly.

He wanted to make a move, but the widow wouldn't let him, and got up from the ground and pulled the old man like crazy, trying to scratch his face.

"Mother..."Just as the widow was scuffling, in broad daylight, a woman's voice came out of the graveyard, and it was inside the coffin.

Lang Lang Lang suddenly heard the woman's voice coming out, still inside the coffin, fear like a plague, began to spread.

The back of my neck was cold.

When the widow heard this, she screamed and shouted Qianqian, where are you, and then she was about to rush in.

The old man shouted no, but the widow stepped into the formation, and as soon as she approached the coffin, her body trembled and began to foam at the mouth, when she saw the coffin last night.

I feel that it must be a tough battle to come today, and the old man's old sling is the same as explaining what happened later, and I felt very uncomfortable at that time.