"Hey..."The ghost surnamed Feng heard this, and his face was annoyed, "I have obtained a nest in my life, and I am poor, my wife will never abandon me, and my daughter is my lifeline, and I can exchange the lives of their mothers for the money?" ”

"So what?" I muttered, vaguely guessed the ending, and said, "You chose to commit suicide?" ”

"Yes..."The ghost surnamed Feng nodded, "Both of them are dead, my father doesn't hurt, what's the point of my mother not loving waste and living?" ”

"You, died unexpectedly..."

"You, committed suicide..."

Miao Mi took over the conversation, pointed his finger at these two powerful ghosts and said, "No matter how you two die, since you are dead, then accept the ghost to take you to the underworld!" ”

"Yes!" Sun Yifei was also surprised, "You yourself feel that you have resentment in your hearts, and it is normal to become a ghost, but why did you return to your birthplace?" ”

"Do you return to your roots?" I muttered, and then asked in confusion, "You just go back to the village, why do you keep wandering around the village gate?" ”

"I, we..."The ghost surnamed Feng shrunk in fright, his ghost eyes looked at Tong Xuan, Zen heart was dustless, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, his face was pale, and his lips kept trembling, "We can't enter the village..."

"Huh?" I was really stunned for a moment, and cast my eyes suspiciously on Tong Xuan, and at this time Zen Wuchen recited a Buddhist saying, and made an explanation, saying: "When approaching the village, in order to prevent accidents, I set up a Buddhist array at the entrance of the village, if mortals can enter and exit by themselves, but if there are malicious ghosts, they can't step into this village half a step." ”

As he spoke, Zen Xin Wuchen squinted his eyes, the Buddha's eyes opened, and he whispered, "Although you are powerful ghosts, if you have good intentions, the Buddha array I arranged will not stop you..."

"I, hey..." The ghost surnamed Feng turned pale, his body trembled, and he glanced at his wife next to him with some embarrassment.

At the same time I noticed again its wife, who was even more resentful, but whose consciousness was already confused.

Let's say that the wife of this ghost surnamed Feng, although she is a ghost and has a lot of grievances, she stands straight and straight from beginning to end, like a fool...

In addition, it was so skinny, almost fur to the bone, and was wearing a tattered black nightgown, with a disheveled hair and a glazed gaze.

Its gaze was dull, and it was a little wooden, but its eyeballs were open, so it looked very infiltrating.

What makes me the most different is that the corners of its eyes have been flowing with blood and tears...

Since she was grabbed by Tong Xuan in the room, she has been so dumbfounded, and her stiff lips trembled slightly...

When I listened closely, I heard it keep repeating, repeating mechanically, repeating, "My child, my child..."

As soon as I heard this voice, I felt a sense of distress, or pity!

"Mengmeng, don't be sad, everyone has their own life, this is their life." Tong Xuan saw sadness in my eyes, sighed lightly, and immediately took my arm and comforted me softly.

I shook my head and said it was okay, but I saw Tong Xuan turning his head and frowning, and said, "This matter is definitely not simple!" ”

"Amitabha..."Zen Wuchen seemed to realize something, his brows twisted slightly, and he recited the Buddha's name, saying, "What are you doing here?" ”

The ghosts surnamed Feng were in a state of panic, telling the purpose of their trip like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Ji Nu also didn't know what means she used to forcibly detain the soul of the daughter of the ghost surnamed Feng, not to mention that the ghost surnamed Feng and his wife returned to the village where they were born, and then found Old Man Zhou and killed him...