Gu Dashen, were my father and child killed? ”

Keiko followed, asking with hatred on her face.

"I can't tell if you were killed, but your two children didn't suffer before they died, it's true!" I said lightly.

"Impossible?" Keiko subconsciously retorted.

I didn't argue with him, the man was already dead, and it was useless to say more.

"Keiko!"

Yang Junming put his hand on Qingzi's shoulder and pressed it hard.

"The old man has to deal with it, he can't swallow his grievances, and there is a possibility that the corpse will change!" I glanced at Keiko and said.

"If you don't deal with it, the corpse has changed, and you will kill Yang Deming's old bastard!" Keiko said through gritted teeth.

"You're thinking too much!"

I shook my head and said, "It's really going to be a corpse, it's you and your wife who are suffering, this is a corpse." It's not a person, he can't tell who's who! ”

"Gu Dashen, help Qingzi!" Yang Junming opened his mouth to ask.

I didn't make a sound, Keiko's face was cloudy, and she obviously didn't want me to help.

"Keiko!" Yang Junming couldn't hold his face. I pinched Keiko's shoulder.

Qingzi crossed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, Gu Dashen, thank you for your kindness, it's really going to be a corpse." That's my life! ”

"You ......" Yang Junming was trembling with anger.

"Okay, Brother Yang, Qingzi has his own plans, let's not get involved!" I said, waving my hand.

What Keiko is going to do, I know in my heart, I'm afraid he is desperate for a corpse.

Qingzi suspected that Yang Deming had killed his father and two children, and he was reliable, and it was probably more difficult to take revenge than to ascend to the sky, so he wanted to rely on the corpse to take revenge.

Peeking through his thoughts, the slightest affection I had for him was gone.

The man is dead, and the most important thing is to put the dead in peace, so that the dead can rest in peace.

If you want to take revenge, go by yourself, take revenge through your father's corpse, I don't deserve sympathy, I didn't hide my emotions, so as soon as I left Qingzi's house, Yang Junming apologized to me one by one, and asked me not to be like Qingzi.

"Brother Yang, you also have the intention of using the corpse to take revenge, right?" I looked at Yang Junming with a smile and said.

When he was at Qingzi's house, the atmosphere was obviously stiff, if Yang Junming secretly persuaded him, Qingzi might still give up the idea of using the corpse to take revenge, but he put on a posture of a boss in ordinary matters, obviously to arouse Qingzi's rebellious heart.

I can still see this.

As soon as the words came out, Yang Junming froze, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Brother, I can't help it!"

The embarrassment was fleeting, and Yang Junming quickly adjusted his mood and played the bitter card with me.

"I know!" I smiled and helped him get the conversation off the hook.

In fact, I don't need to say that sentence, what's going on, I just know it in my heart, but I just want to say it when I see it.

If you say it, you will definitely offend Yang Junming, if you don't say it, you will be uncomfortable, between offending others and making others uncomfortable and holding yourself uncomfortable. I choose to speak out.

My character will not be changed for a while and a half, raised since childhood, before the curse is broken, I can live to be thirty years old at most, there is no need to let myself be aggrieved.

There is one thing I admire for the so-called successful personnel like Yang Junming, that is, he is thick-skinned enough, and he can still be the same as no one after I have exposed it.

But I know very well, don't look at him with a smile on his face, I can't say how to scold me in my heart?

But I don't care, it's you who beg me, not me.

Back at Erya's house, the mourning shed has been set up, and there are two tables in the courtyard, and the villagers who help with the work eat and drink, so it is not lively, it doesn't look like a funeral, but like a happy event.

"Junming, Gu Dashen, come. Let's have a drink! ”

Seeing us enter the hospital, Yang Junning hurriedly greeted us.

"Drink?" Yang Junming didn't agree, but looked at me.

"Drink some!" I smiled and didn't refuse.

The wine table is the most convenient and fastest place to get information, a drink down. What a person is like, he can basically understand everything.

After the table was served, Yang Junning toasted again and again, and the other villagers at the same table also toasted, and I used the excuse that the corpse might be transformed at night. I didn't drink much, I took a sip every time.

Yang Junming can't do it, he must drink a toast, and occasionally if he doesn't want to drink a glass, the other party will come to say. "Why, when you become a big boss, you look down on us, right?"

Whenever this happens, Yang Junming doesn't want to drink. I poured it down hard, too.

From this point, it can be seen that the people in the village really don't treat him very well, even if he spends money to renovate the village road.

If I were Yang Junming, I wouldn't be able to swallow this breath, but I wouldn't be able to reach the point where you live or die.

But Yang Junming gives me the feeling that is. He and Yang Deming have reached the point of life and death, and there must be something in this that I don't know.

As soon as the wine was drunk, the door was gone, and half a catty of wine was in the stomach, and everything came out. All kinds of yellow jokes and gossip are flying around on the wine table.

But I noticed that no one dared to say that the village chief Yang Deming was said by these guys, even if Yang Deming was not present!

Not present.

I was shocked at this time. Why wasn't Yang Deming there?

Thinking of this, I pretended to be casual and asked, "By the way, where has the village chief gone?" ”

"Worship God!"

Yang Junning replied with a wide tongue.

"What kind of god do you worship, I'll go and see it when I have the chance!" I raised my glass and touched it with Yang Junning.

Yang Junning was suddenly stunned, as if he realized that he had said the wrong thing. Vaguely said: "I don't know either!" ”

There's something going on here.

I glanced sideways at Yang Junming, his eyes were very clear, there was no sign of drinking too much, and like me, he was also a little surprised.

Obviously, Yang Deming also didn't know about worshipping God.

It's a pity that Yang Junning hasn't said a word since he said this.

As for the other villagers, they don't know anything.

I know I can't ask anything. I didn't ask, and under the pretext that it was dark to go back to the house to guard the body, I stepped back from the table and turned to go into the house.

Yang Junming couldn't get out of his body, and continued to fight with those villagers on the wine table.

Erya's body has been transferred to the mourning hall. Everlasting lamps, incense offerings, and a simple mourning bed have been built.

Erya's body was covered with a white sheet, and she was lying alone on the spiritual bed, looking lonely.

I moved a small stool and sat next to her. Reaching out and touching her Lianquan acupoint, it was slightly swollen, and her resentment was not too heavy.

The body is very soft and elastic, not like it is dead. It's a bit like I'm asleep.

The only thing I don't know now is that Erya slept with someone before she died, whether it was with a ghost or with a person, which is very important.

It's a pity that I can't find out this, I miss Xiaoyu more and more, with her, it should be easy to find out!

I looked out, and the villagers were still drinking, and my eyes swept over the faces of the villagers, trying to see something on their faces!

If Erya had slept with someone before her death, would that person be among the villagers?

Not only that, but I also remembered Keiko, who said that his father and child were killed by the village chief.

It is understandable to say that the two families have a feud. But how much hatred and how much hatred can make Yang Deming make a move to kill three people in a row?

In particular, two of them are still not ten years old.

I can't believe it, is Yang Deming really that crazy?

In my opinion, Yang Deming is the patriarch of a big feudal family, in order to be domineering. No one is allowed to challenge his authority, but not to the point of killing people, right?

The more I think about it, the more confused I become, and the water ghost says that it can be ruled out at the moment.

The two who soaked in the pig cage, the corpses were disposed of clearly, no accident, don't think about turning over in this life.

If the water ghost is just a prevarication, then who did it?

And Erya, who killed her?

If a ghost kills someone, shouldn't it be fearful?

But I didn't see a hint of panic in these drunken villagers, and they seemed to be sure that the ghost wouldn't kill them.

Four people died before and after, and they were so calm, which is obviously abnormal.

Yang Junning said before that he leaked his mouth, saying that the village chief Yang Deming went to worship God, is all this related to that god?

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible, and that might be the crux of the matter.

At this moment, the door was kicked open, the pitch-black iron door turned back suddenly, and there was a clang, and a person with a blue and purple body stood at the gate, it was Zhao Kai, who had cheated the corpse.

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