Chunhua died of rat medicine.

The person who poisoned it was obviously Dong Da.

Because of Jiao Niang, he simply poisoned this ugly woman.

"Didn't the person who sold the medicine say that rat medicine is very toxic, and it's okay to poison a cow?"

"Don't bother, go and have a look!"

The crunching sound in the coffin grew louder and harsher.

Jiao Niang, who was an accomplice to the murder for the first time, was scared, and subconsciously pushed out the hesitant man, and then quickly hid away by herself.

Dong Da has always been timid.

This push happened to lie on the coffin, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes first.

Seeing that he was motionless, Jiao Niang's teeth were trembling, "Lang Jun, she ...... Is she dead? ”

"Dead...... Right? ”

"Don't think that the slave family doesn't know that you close your eyes, hurry up and take a look!"

Under the urging one after another, Dong Da had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly open his eyes.

When he saw Chunhua lying in the coffin, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled evilly, "It's dead, the sound is probably because the coffin is of poor quality." ”

"Whew, it's good if she's dead, it's good if she's dead."

The two were already not having fun, but after confirming that they were okay, they stuck together again.

The strange sound disappeared, but the sky grew darker.

It's still morning, but it's as dark as the middle of the night.

Suddenly, the sound of the girl's coquettish smile came to an abrupt end.

Her pupils kept dilating, and she completely forgot her reaction, "Lang, Lang Jun, back." ”

"Don't worry, we'll get it when we get back to the house in the evening."

"You...... After, back. ”

"Behind me, what's going on in the back?" Dong Da subconsciously turned his head.

I saw Chunhua, who was originally lying in the coffin, stood up at some point.

There are no pupils in both eyes, and they are all whites.

There was still blood flowing from the seven orifices, and drop by drop fell on the coffin.

From the head to the body to the limbs, the whole person is like a puppet, and the joints are constantly crunching.

"Ah, the corpse!" Jiao Niang covered her face and screamed, and collapsed to the ground weakly.

Hearing this, Dong Da swallowed his saliva.

I didn't even bother to put on my pants, and asked with a stiff expression, "Chunhua, are you...... You're not dead, are you? ”

"Crunch—"

"I didn't want to kill you, the idea of rat medicine is all out of Jiao Niang, if you want revenge, look for her, for the sake of our husband and wife, don't look for me!"

"Crunch-"

No matter what Dong Da said, all that answered him was this bad voice.

His back was already soaked with cold sweat, and the only thought in his mind was to run away.

I never thought about it......

Before he could step over the threshold, a corpse-stained arm grabbed his ankle from behind.

Immediately afterwards, silk threads that appeared out of thin air wrapped Dong Da's body from bottom to top.

Dong Da couldn't move.

I could only watch as the silk threads penetrated into the flesh and bones.

The overflowing school and the pain in his heart made him scream, "Help, help, Chunhua I was wrong, please, don't kill me, ah-"

Just listen to the 'click'.

The hideous skull rolled on the ground and rolled to the feet of the girl.

Jiao Niang was already frightened and incontinent, and the makeup on her face was also smeared with tears and snot.

I wanted to struggle and cry for help, but it was like someone grabbed my throat, and I couldn't make a sound, so I could only watch Chunhua crawl closer, and then ...... Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Not far from under the hallway.

Dong E witnessed everything with a blank face.

She stroked the dirty puppet in her arms, tilted her head and smiled, "Are you happy, they're all dead." ”