If he really changed to the old man Lou and understood this scene, he would probably have sat down on the ground long ago.

But Zhao Ke was different, he was shocked, but he quickly calmed down.

It's not clear, though, but it's really a fantasy.

But looking at the old lady coming, Zhao Ke could feel the slightest chill in the air, which was pervasive and made people feel the coldness of the needles.

There was a glint in those cloudy eyes.

His face pretended to be relaxed, and he grinned and said: "Hehe, the old lady is really polite, just put this meat on the table next to the table, I still have something to do, so I won't give it to the old sister." ”

Zhao Ke said, taking a step forward with his heels and pushing his body into the door.

"Yo~ I came all the way here, my mouth is dry, and my brother doesn't give me saliva to drink?"

However, the old lady did not mean to stop, and was about to walk up.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke slapped his head and pretended to be confused

"Look at my head, sister, sit down and wait for me, I have good tea in the house, and I'll bring it to you."

"Humph! That's pretty much it, hurry up. The old lady grinned.

Under the moonlight, the old lady's complexion became more and more pale, and on her flabby face, she touched the bright red blush, and laughed with her bright red mouth, feeling that the muscles on her entire face seemed to be cracked.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke turned around and walked into the front hall, looking around left and right.

It's in my current state.

Not to mention dealing with the old lady outside, even if it is a sick man in his early thirties like Wang Qi, he is not an opponent.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke looked at the half-finished coffins on the side.

"Yo! I said, little brother, why have you poured this tea for so long, why, do you think my old woman can't drink your tea? ”

There was a ridicule that was neither yin nor yang, and I saw a pair of red embroidered shoes stepping in from outside the door.

As he said this, he saw that the old lady had already walked in.

However, take a look.

saw that the front hall was empty, and Zhao Ke's shadow was gone.

Seeing this, the old lady's eyebrows suddenly raised, and her pale face suddenly became a little cold.

"Why, the old body is kind enough to give you meat, so you deal with the old body like this? Old man Lou, you are really a thing! ”

I saw the old lady talking, her eyes swept away, and there was no other furniture in the huge front hall except for the table for keeping accounts.

Some were left with the three coffins covered with black cloth in front of them.

Because it is a semi-finished product, there is not even a coffin lid.

It's just that there is a bench under the coffin, which is about half a person high.

Seeing this, a smile suddenly appeared on the old lady's face.

When I walked to a coffin, I saw slender nails wrenching along the coffin.

"Zizi~"

The material that can be used to make a coffin is naturally not a bad material, but the old lady's nails are around the coffin, leaving deep scratches out.

There was a sharp and piercing sound, and the bones of the listener were like ants crawling on the body, and the heart was itching.

"Brother Lou, I asked myself all these years, and I haven't offended you much, you said that you should make your coffin well, An Ansheng's life is almost over, how good, why do you have to live with me."

The old lady's voice became sharp, as if she already knew, and the old man Lou recognized herself, so she simply didn't hide it.

"Don't speak? You said you, how did you collude with that slut, I saw that slut was not a thing, and the mongrel she gave birth to was not my son's at all, poor my son, since he was a child, he couldn't get it, I, as a mother, didn't dare to tell him. ”

After the old lady finished speaking, she suddenly reached out and grabbed it, tore off the black cloth covering the coffin, and saw that there was nothing in the coffin.

Blink your eyes to the second coffin.

"Humph! It's just that I didn't expect that slut to jump over the wall in a hurry, poison me, and poison me! ”

Speaking of this, the old lady suddenly burst out laughing, and there was a bit of happiness in the laughter.

"You don't know, I just carried her head and sent a big gift to her mother's family, watching her old lady scared half to death, I'm afraid she never dreamed that even if I died, I wouldn't let her inherit my Wang family's inheritance, and her little bastard was poured with rat poison and thrown into the wild to feed wild dogs."

Zhao Ke hid in the dark, and after hearing this, his heart was cold.

I remember that before, the old man's wife also said it.

Wang Su's wife has a crescent-shaped birthmark on her chest.

I thought of the old lady in front of me holding this piece of meat in her hand.

Suddenly, a bad chill surged into my heart.

Zhao Ke naturally didn't care what kind of meat this piece of meat was.

It's just that my mother-in-law is dead, but she has become a ghost.

killed his daughter-in-law and grandson, but gave his daughter-in-law's meat as pork to other family members.

Such a mother-in-law is really not ordinary ruthless.

But thinking about it the other way, this daughter-in-law is not a good thing either, poisoning her mother-in-law to death.

It can only be said that it is not a family, and it is not a family.

However, Zhao Ke had a doubt in his heart, although he didn't know what kind of coffin Wang Qi was asking for.

But looking at the rest of the materials, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a normal coffin, and besides, I've seen that coffin, and this fried hell picture is carved outside.

I'm afraid that if I want this mother-in-law to die, I won't be at peace.

However, this coffin was Wang Qi's request, and I don't know what role this guy plays in this matter.

At least, listen to the old woman in front of you.

It seems that his son was bewitched by his daughter-in-law, to put it bluntly, that is, his ears are soft and he is afraid of his wife.

Just when Zhao Ke was confused.

The old lady had already lifted the black cloth head on the second coffin.

Look down and see if it's empty.

The old lady shook her head in disappointment, turned and walked to the third coffin.

Raising her nose and sniffing, the smell of raw people made the old lady's eyes suddenly glow.

With his hands on the edge of the coffin, his eyes had lost their whites and turned completely black.

"You are not a good thing, you actually colluded with that cheap maid, with black paint mixed with black dog blood, chicken bones inlaid on the coffin lid, inside the coffin, it is all cinnabar, you want my soul to fly away, never superborn!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the old lady's face was tense, she gritted her teeth, and her whole face was distorted.

Obviously, in her heart, the old man Lou was even more hateful, and he grabbed the coffin with both hands, "Wow!" With a bang, the black cloth was torn in half by the old lady's nails.

However, this grasp was a blank catch.

I saw that in the coffin, there was no Zhao Ke, but the clothes of the old man Lou.

"Empty!"

Looking at the clothes inside the coffin, the old lady was stunned for a moment, but at this moment, she straightened her head and heard a loud roar.

Looking up, I saw Zhao Ke Chiguo and suddenly jumped down from the top of his head.

With a wave of his hand, he saw a red net spilled out in Zhao Ke's palm.

It was the red thread of killing and pigeon blood stained in the bucket.

Head on.

The old lady couldn't dodge and was covered in a red net.

The red thread touched the old lady's skin, and for a moment it was like a charcoal stained with snow, making the whole net seem to be ignited by fire.

"Ahh

The hot sting made the old lady fall to the ground, and her hands were frantically grasping her head, which was simply painful.

It was as if the whole head was about to be set on fire.

It turned out that at the beginning, Zhao Ke hid on the beam of the house and used the red line in the line bucket to weave a net.

It's just that the time is so rushed, Zhao Ke's net weaving is very rough, and he was torn off from the top of his head after being struggled a few times by the old lady.

"I ate you!!"

Breaking free of the cinnabar net, I saw the old lady snort, stood up from the ground, swept her eyes, and saw the old man Lou with a bare buttocks, who had already escaped from the door.

Seeing this, the old lady only felt hatred from her heart, and planned to eat the old man Lou alive.

The figure flashed, turned into an afterimage, and chased after it.

However, at the moment when she rushed out of the room.

Suddenly the old man Lou scolded in his ears: "Fuck your uncle!" ”

As soon as he looked up, he didn't see anything clearly, and saw Zhao Ke holding a basin of black whirring things in his hand, and splashed it head-on on the old lady's face.