In Daegu, there are more women than men, women are respected, and polyandry is prevalent.

The woman is burly and strong, the head of the house, responsible for working hard outside the home and supporting the family, and the man is responsible for the housework, supporting the in-laws, and raising the children.

Black Mountain Village.

Backed by the Great Wilderness of Nishizawa, it was originally a paradise with beautiful scenery and fertile water.

However, decades ago, the successive disasters and three plagues caused this small village to be hit like never before, and after decades of self-cultivation and recuperation, the land is still barren and has become a typical poor and backward small mountain village.

The people of the whole village make a living by hunting and working, and they are hungry and hungry, and they live well and well. Fortunately, the people here are open, and life is happy.

Boom......

With a loud bang, the entire Black Mountain Village shook. The people put down their work and went outside the courtyard to find out the situation.

Immediately after that, a sharp voice broke through the sky, causing the entire Black Mountain Village to fall into complete chaos.

"Oh no, Xishan Coal Mine collapsed......"

Mo Tiange's soul seemed to have been cut and torn apart by countless pieces.

Intense pain!

A memory that didn't belong to her instantly flooded into her mind.

In a trance, Mo Tiange opened his eyes and looked at the dilapidated beams hanging with three or two cobwebs, his eyes glazed.

The old lady has crossed!

One second, she had ignited a five-ton TNT bomb and died with her nemesis, the Zombie Emperor, and the next second, she had crossed over to a woman with the same name as her.

The original owner was a son-in-law who had just been married for three days.

That's right, it's a son-in-law!

Originally, the newlywed Yan'er should enjoy the joy of heaven and man at this moment, but she went to the Xishan Coal Mine, where she originally worked, early in the morning on the first day of her marriage, and went down to the mine to dig coal.

Xishan Coal Mine was opened by Tushan, the big boss of Heifeng Village, and the coal mine is supported by wooden piles and planks, which has been mined for decades, and has long been crumbling.

It was also the bad luck of the original owner, there had been no accidents before, but on the first day of marriage, she was buried in it for four full hours.

"Wife, are you awake?"

Mo Tiange had just finished receiving the memory of the original owner, and before he could read it carefully, a soft sound like the tinkling of a mountain stream and a clear spring sounded in his ears.

The person who came was about seven or eight meters tall, dressed in sackcloth, stepping on wooden planks and straw sandals, and his long rough and yellow hair was tied up with a long black and shabby strip of cloth.

Leaving aside the clothes of the visitors, just talking about the appearance, it gives people the feeling of 'when the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world'.

Such as Zhiru Lan, warm and moist like jade.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, scorching and blooming, blooming with glazed brilliance, like spring water flowing. The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the nose is like a jade, the lips are red without dots, and a red cinnabar mole in the corner of the right eye is the most eye-catching.

The skin is white and tender, and I feel that I can pinch out the water.

The charm exuded from the whole body has a fatal attraction to people.

Looking at the visitor, Mo Tiange was startled at first, and then became vigilant, and when she recognized the person, her heartbeat was a little faster, and she immediately had an urge to go up and tease him, but she was afraid that she would be too Meng Lang and disturb the beauty.

"Hmm."

The original owner is a stuffy gourd.,Due to the influence of the birth environment.,From childhood to adulthood, I've had low self-esteem to the dust.,The master who blushes when he says a word.。

According to the temperament of the original owner, Mo Tiange, who was lying on the kang, bowed his head slightly, was weak, and hummed softly in a daze.

With a swarthy pockmarked face, she narrowed her gaze.