Chapter 1: The Girl Who Hanged Herself Three Times
The daughter of the Zhou family was carried back again.
The third engagement, the third divorce, the third hanging, and the third hanging beam.
Nowadays, the whole village is anti-theft and anti-word, for fear that she will want to hang herself in front of your house if she is not careful.
Hanging is small, three times the beam of someone's house was broken, who provoked whom?
A neat woman with a sweaty face and a turban looks more and more neat. From time to time, he frowned and turned his head to shout, with a little patience between his eyebrows: "Tap and tap, you lift and tap, and wake people up, are you responsible?" The Zhou family, the Zhou family, come out personally. Your words are dead again! Early in the morning, bad luck! ”
The woman was followed by two strong black boys, who looked very honest and honest. Occasionally, there was a slight uneasiness in his eyes.
On a stretcher made of bamboo strips, a sick little girl was carried. Thirteen or fourteen years old, thin and pale, with a slight frown between his eyebrows, showing his delicate nature. It looks like the wind blows and falls! The complexion is fair, and the deep purple marks on the neck seem to be more and more terrifying.
Zhou Yanzi hanged himself again.
"Zhou's family, come out quickly. Your words are dead again! I only hung off the beams of the Wang family last month, and I almost stoned my mother to death today! Can you manage it? Can ...... at home" The woman put her hands on her waist and looked spicy, and wanted to seek death at home, but she heard the little girl on the stretcher muttering, and she was so frightened that she quickly stopped it.
Emma, little ancestor, don't wake up.
The woman's appearance as if she was facing a great enemy made Yang tremble with anger.
"Why can't you think of my words like this? Then the unblessed retreat will retreat...... How do you let your father live! The middle-aged woman rushed out crying violently, with more gray hair on her sideburns, white in her clothes, and a sallow face.
"Xiaolin's daughter-in-law is bothering you, I'm causing you trouble, my family's words are a bitter one! This. This family affair was dismissed three days ago. The woman wiped away her tears and quickly helped carry the man in.
Seeing that Yang was crying sadly, the two teenagers felt a little embarrassed, put down the stretcher and jumped away.
"What about the hard life, your family Zhou Yanzi is still hard, so aren't we more hard? He was hanged three times and collapsed three times. Why don't you hang it at home? Co-authored to pick us out and bully? Early in the morning, I saw a snow-white little girl with a bruised face at the door of your house, are you not afraid, are you not afraid? "Xiaolin's daughter-in-law is a little mean, this one who kills a thousand knives has to spend two dollars of silver.
Just thinking about it makes the roots of my teeth itch.
I didn't feel that human life was more important than the beam.
Thinking about it, he seemed to be angry, and turned his head to scold his humble son: "You have no interest, I have already let you guard at home, and you are not allowed to rub the beams of the house with this dead girl." Look at what you've done! The gritted teeth frightened the two sons to retreat again and again.
Yang Shi threw himself on Zhou Yanci and cried, and his face was a little tense when he heard this.
When he sobbed, he took out three coins of silver from his pocket, pinched and pinched his calloused hands, and stuffed them into Xiaolin's daughter-in-law as soon as he bit his teeth.
"This ...... Why do you need to repair this house beam, you can take care of the three coins of silver, and the rest will be supplemented by the two children, and the words will cause trouble for everyone. Yang held back his tears, and saw that Xiaolin's daughter-in-law had a little smile on her face, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, I didn't say it, Sister Yang, your family's words should go to the temple to change their lives. This is what we said when you are your own person, do you see whose family affairs have twists and turns, three times to get married, three times to withdraw from relatives, three times to hang themselves? Didn't die three times? Ahem, this is not a matter of money. Xiaolin's daughter-in-law smiled on her face as she quickly put the silver money into her waist.
The calloused hand patted on his waist, and suddenly softened a little. Next time the beam, will you still make an appointment?
Heck, there's a penny to be earned. I knew that the dead girl could make money with a three-foot white silk, so what should I do to prevent her? The old lady will personally move a small bench for you!
Her words stabbed Yang in the heart.
Yang's face was a little tense.
"Ahem......" A faint cough sounded. With a single sound, Xiaolin's daughter-in-law's indifferent and somewhat embarrassed appearance suddenly changed, and she jumped away violently.
Stammered, "House ...... There are still some things in the house, and the child's father is still waiting for us to come back... Go back to work. Let's go back first. Let Yan Yan live and recuperate, without the first, second, and third family affairs, we can still find the fourth door. Why bother thinking about it! The three-legged toad is not easy to find, and the two-legged man is still afraid that he will not be able to find it? ”
After speaking, he pulled his two stunned sons and fled.
The back is like a ghost chasing it.
Zhou Yanci, the lethality is huge.
Yang cried alone for a while before carrying the thin Zhou Yanci into the house. At this moment, I can only feel my daughter's weak breathing, which comes and goes, and her whole body is cold.
Wearing thick clothes still can't stop the bones, and this body is getting worse and worse. The daughter hanging from the medicine jar, how can this marriage match be good?
The weather in October is already a little cooler.
To be honest, Yang really doesn't think his daughter will lose her life now. Intuition, god-like intuition.
I still remember when I was born Zhou Yanci, it coincided with the birthday of Wufu Niangniang in Wufu Town, and Zhou Yanci was born on Niangniang's birthday! This is what makes Yang particularly proud.
It's just that the marriage is too unsmooth.
The first time he hanged himself, Zheng Xiu, a big family in the village, had just built a new house. The beams of the house are strong, even if four or five strong men are hung, they will not be loosened at all.
At that time, it coincided with the first divorce of Yanyan. is still a nephew of his mother's family, and he played very well when he was young.
In line with the idea that he had never lived in a good place before his death and wanted to live in a big household when he died, on the night of the dark moon, he went to the beam of Zheng Xiucai's new house.
That night, the brand-new beams clicked and fell down.
The first time he hanged himself, the final result was the shattering of the beams of Zheng Xiucai's new house, and it failed.
She was carried back with only one breath, and the next day she got up and dragged her sick and crooked body, alive and well.
The second time he hanged himself.
The beams fell and injured the eight-foot man. I got up well, patted my ass and left, and the owner lay at home for half a month.
The entire Wufu Village guarded her like a thief, for fear that she would take revenge on her own family and hang herself from home.
This thing only thought that he was too heavy and broke the beams of the house. This time I got out of the marriage, I was starved for three days, dragging my crumbling body to hang myself. In the end, it was probably a stubborn offense, and life and death were tied to self-hanging.
The problem is that everyone went to the broken beam afterwards to study it. Three or five strong men can't be broken!!
How did this item come to rest? Three times!
Yang didn't dare to think deeply, and now the daughters have become famous lonely widows. The old mansion shook his face several times, and he became more and more displeased with the words.
Hanged herself three times without the undead, the ghost knows what she went through.