"It's been a mess for a long time, it's Xia Laohan who is messing around, and it's causing us ......," Wengen muttered and complained.

"No, the matter is not over yet, the people of Menling Village, it is impossible for Zhong Kui's father to kill them alone." Zhiqing looked at the exploding kerosene lamp with a solemn expression, and the lamp flower muttered.

Zhiqing was right, the rotting corpse in the reservoir, the whereabouts of vanilla are unknown, and the ghosts of the children in the purple bamboo forest. None of this has been verified, and it shouldn't be that simple.

At this point, Zhiqing had to tell Zhong Hansheng's suspicions that he might harm Xia Laohan.

Wen Gen compared the liberation shoes he secretly took from Zhong Hansheng's house to the one that Lai Pi brought from the outside, and the results of the comparison showed that the two liberation shoes with different origins were like a pair.

The flaw is in the liberation shoes, and the doubts are also in the liberation shoes.

Speculate; Xia Laohan knew a lot of things about Menling Village, and the secrets of his stomach were like fermented food after eating. Once it breaks out, it will put Zhong Hansheng and others in a cage from which they will never recover.

Because of this, it will cause some people to panic and feel uneasy, which will induce the idea of killing people.

Herein lies the problem; Zhong Hansheng killed Xia Laohan, why didn't he throw away the other liberation shoe? Why don't you take it home and put it in the house stupidly for people to use as evidence of the murder?

Then Zhiqing told some stories about Zhong Hansheng in the village that he heard in Donghua Village.

Birthplace of Chung Han-sheng; A native of Donghua Village, he lost his mother since he was a child, and when he was thirteen years old, his father contracted vomiting blood and died in the cold winter.

This person wears thousands of clothes, does not wear sycophants, and flatters the rudder when he sees the wind. It can be described as comprehensive, with a flattering face to the people above. For the people below, it is a fox, a tiger, a tiger, a dog, and a dog, and it is a bullying for the hard-working villagers. The people he had dealt with didn't dare to say anything.

Truth; He also saw that the object he was photographing ate this set and repeatedly succeeded, and he had to make inches in.

Zhong Kui, who was strong in blood, heard that his blood was boiling, his face turned from iron blue to purple red, his teeth were creaking, and he clenched his fists and wanted to grab this guy immediately to interrogate. Questioning why he killed Xia Laohan and why he oppressed the people?

Zhiqing asked Wengen to sort out the collected information and prepare to start a war against Zhong Hansheng.

Only in this way can Zhong Kui appear in people's sight in a dignified manner.

Zhiqing observed his words and looks, saw Zhong Kui's face was warm and angry, and after comforting him for a while, he told him to be patient. Watching the various sports come to an end, the good days should be coming soon.

Next, Zhiqing asked Zhong Kui something.

This matter is also a worry that Zhong Kui has been entangled in, that is, the woman who appeared in front of them at different times.

Zhong Kui naturally didn't know what to ask, and he didn't know where the woman came from or where she was going, only that the woman's name was Xiaoqing.

This night, Zhong Kui's heart was like a mirror, and those who were drained of blood in the village were the evil things done by his father. Xia Laohan and those innocent people who died in the village are also directly related to Zhong Hansheng.

Zhiqing didn't think so, he felt that the cause of Xia Laohan's death was still a mystery. This mystery may be answered in Zhong Hansheng himself, or the answer may be in another person, who is this person?

Wengen closed his eyes, opened, opened and closed his eyes, and when he opened the window to see the black hole, his heart was always unsure. I don't know if it's because there is no relationship between two taels of oil in the stomach, or because I simply ate a sweet potato just now, and my stomach hasn't satisfied the reason for hunger, so I can't sleep after tossing and turning anyway.

And another person who can't sleep at the same time is Zhong Hansheng.

There is another reason why Zhong Hansheng built a new house, and that is because of the death of his wife. Under the smoke screen he cast, no one else knew the truth about the cause of his wife's death.

But Zhong Hansheng, who is a thief, knows the truth, and he personally brutally strangled his wife in his sleep. So he was afraid that his wife would come to ask for his life, so he had to renovate the old house.

The person who gave him the idea to renovate the house was none other than Liu Mingshan, who had been a fake Taoist priest for a few days. When he was sick and rushed to the doctor, he Zhong Hansheng also had times when he was afraid, and when he was afraid, he had to seek all kinds of psychological comfort.

Saying; In today's society, those believers who worship Bodhisattvas and recite Buddhist scriptures are not seeking all kinds of psychological comfort. Take 10,000 steps back and say; If there are really gods in the world, then how can those natural disasters such as earthquakes and other things happen? Don't the people who live in the earthquake area worship the Bodhisattva? Maybe he's more diligent than anyone else! Therefore, as long as there are no ghosts in your heart, no ghosts will disturb your peace.

This Zhong Hansheng personally strangled his wife, no matter how he covered it up and tried every means to forget. can't get rid of the hideous appearance of his wife before and after his death, but he is more and more impressed.

The newly renovated house is larger than before, with a few more rooms, but it looks even more empty.

In the empty room, a stiff corpse kept popping up in a person's mind, the corpse's bloated and deformed body and the pale face of death, and the old elder's pig's liver-colored tongue that spit out because of the pinching, do you say it is scary?

Zhong Hansheng was afraid of the coming of night, afraid of this dead silence. He tugged and grabbed the futon, covering his head, face, body, and buttocks. Breathing rapidly, a hot breath rushed straight to the front door, and the front door was immediately hot and hot, causing a feeling of fever in the head.

I tossed and turned until late at night, and sleepiness hit me without warning. Zhong Hansheng slowly closed his eyes and lay on the wide kang, this exaggerated kang was ordered by him to marry the bride and enter the door.

Who is the bride? Naturally, it was Lai Xiaoqing.

Lai Xiaoqing's hibiscus out of the water is naturally natural, fresh and good, with a faint fragrance in the elegant. Zhong Hansheng was fascinated, and Zhang San was fascinated by masturbation every night.

Tonight, Lai Xiaoqing was in Zhong Hansheng's dream, she had a big red hijab on her head, and the red happy words flashing on the hijab blinded his eyes.

"Little baby, you finally belong to me Zhong Hansheng alone, come~ Come to the Spring Festival and a moment is worth a thousand gold......" As he spoke, Zhong Hansheng couldn't wait to hold the bride for a warm fragrance of nephrite.

When he forcibly tore off the bride's red hijab, a pair of eyes sunken into the flesh looked at Xiaoqing's beautiful face in a daze.

Xiaoqing is still silent, indifferent and showy, and there is a kind of ice-like hardness.

Zhong Hansheng approached Xiaoqing's outstretched hand step by step, and was about to touch her face, when suddenly the electric light went out without warning.

The room suddenly fell into a black rumbling, and Zhong Hansheng was anxious as if he was in a hurry. Hurriedly ran to the switch socket, and his fingers pressed on the switch socket before he had time to press it. The electric light suddenly turned on again, and he looked blankly at the electric light, and then at Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the kang.