Chapter Seventy-Two: The Ghost Press
Liu Qin's face was a little ugly, even a little pale, and seeing that I was impatient, she hurriedly said, "Stone, I'm not here to seduce you." ”
"And what are you going to do?" I was frightened by this woman, she dared to throw flattery at me in front of so many people at the wine table, her cheeks were so thick that she had never been seen before or since, and if she thought about it, she would not eat at her place, so as not to attract gossip.
There is a lot of right and wrong in front of the widow's door, so as not to provoke right and wrong.
Liu Qin hesitated for a moment, and said with an ugly face: "Stone, do you think there are ghosts in the world?" ”
"How do you say that?" I was stunned, could it be that this woman had bumped into a ghost?
Uncle, it can't be a pervert, right?
Liu Qin thought about it, organized the language, remembered something, blushed, and said: "In the past two days of sleeping, I always feel that something is pressing on me, pressing me out of breath, and I still feel heavy after changing the quilt a little thinner." I still have nightmares and dreams of having sex with that dead ghost...... Do that. I know you're not an ordinary person, and I'm pestering you to ask you to help me. At night, I didn't dare to sleep, and even when I did, I slept like a ghost pressing the bed, and I slept very unsteadily, with nightmares and nightmares, and I had no energy during the day. I was scared to death, yesterday, I went to the Maitreya Temple, met the abbot, and also said about this situation, and said that I was suspicious of the dark ghost, and I was too anxious. Rest more, and you'll be fine. ”
It stands to reason that Fa Yuan can deter Zhou Ye with Buddha beads, and he should be proficient in this way, perhaps, he doesn't want to be a hateful trafficker, after all, he has also been locked up by the big grass carp for a long time.
"What did you do with Su Qian's ashes?" Generally, ghosts will not haunt the living, or relatives, except for those who have grievances, Su Qian's death is unjust, it is also a dog eats a dog, a mouthful of hair, he will not lose a loss, if Liu Qin has made a sin, is entangled by Su Qian, and is tortured, it is normal.
Liu Qin was nervous for a while, and said: "I asked Su Sanqiao to find someone, dug a pit, and buried it in Nanshan." ”
"Sister-in-law Qin, what is good about you for you, the ugly thing between you and Su Sanqiao, the people of Sujiawan, who doesn't know? If you let Su Sanqiao dispose of Su Qian's ashes, aren't you afraid that Su Sanqiao will pour Su Qian's ashes into the cool river? "It is said that a husband and wife are 100 days in one night, and it is good to come to Liu Qin, and I actually let my lover deal with his man's funeral, to what extent Liu Qin's nerves are big, I am a little speechless.
Liu Qin's eyes darkened, not to mention, Su Sanqiao did pour Su Qian's ashes into the river, she knew that she would also follow the past, and she would not be haunted by resentful ghosts, that day, she had a high fever, no strength in her body, and couldn't get out of bed, listen to the meaning of my words, the dead ghost had resentment in her heart, pestering her, and then, she heard that Su Sanqiao poured Su Qian's ashes into the river, she was angry, quarreled with Su Sanqiao, and broke into his house, and tore it, Su Sanqiao's wife Lin Lili also grabbed a handful of her neck and said: "Stone, you call me a sister-in-law." , we are a family, you must help me. ”
Su Qian's death is also responsible for us, if we don't help at all, we can't talk about it, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”
Liu Qin's eyes were bruised, her face was yellow, and in the past two days, her energy and energy consumption were about the same, and it seemed that Su Qian really had to entangle her.
Alas, it is impossible to live by self-inflicted iniquity.
No matter what, the black-hearted money earned by Su Qian also fell into Liu Qin's pocket, could it be that he had to deal with the aftermath with a fake hand?
This kind of extremely simple thing, Liu Qin is unwilling to send Su Qian on his last journey, I really feel sad for Su Qian.
Tonight's north wind was strong and whining, like a ghost roaring.
Because it is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the firecrackers are non-stop, and the ghost does not dare to go out casually, I guess Su Qian is going home, I am afraid that it will be the second half of the night.
When I arrived at Su Qian's house, I looked around, this woman was ruthless enough, there was not even a posthumous photo of Zhang Su Qian in the whole room, let alone any incense, candles, paper money, this guy went to Yin Si Huangquan, I'm afraid he is also the poorest ghost.
When I entered the yard, my flashlight swept to the corner where there were burned quilts and clothes fragments, and said half-jokingly: "Sister-in-law Qin, shouldn't you burn Brother Qian's clothes and quilts?" ”
Liu Qin blushed and said: "Anyway, he can't wear it, it's a little old, I don't have children, I don't even have a chance to make a urine ring, don't burn it, what are you doing with it?" ”
I really want to give her a thumbs up, ruthless enough, absolutely unique, clean enough, this is to completely wipe off the traces of Su Qian.
"Do you think I'm ruthless?" Liu Qin asked rhetorically.
I didn't speak, Liu Qin said hatefully: "I was also deceived by Su Qianlian's abduction, I hate him to death." Originally, I had been admitted to university and used the summer vacation to earn tuition, but I didn't expect that this dog thing would get to Sujiawan and force me to marry him. He beat me when I got drunk and burned me with cigarette butts, and I still have a lot of old scars on my body. In the first year of marriage, I was pregnant, and he kicked me in the stomach, and I had a miscarriage on the spot, hurting my uterus, and I couldn't have children in my life. Sometimes, I really want to give him rat drugs and let him die. It's a pity, I don't want to die with this scumbag. ”
Unexpectedly, Liu Qin still has such a life experience.
It seems that Su Qian really deserves to die.
Maybe Liu Qin deliberately asked Su Sanqiao to dispose of Su Qian's ashes, Su Sanqiao is a smart person who will come to things, he must know Liu Qin's thoughts, so he deliberately poured Su Qian's ashes, making him a lonely ghost with no home.
Looking at the watch, it was already ten o'clock, and there were sporadic firecrackers outside the window.
Liu Qin was lying on the bed, and I was sitting in the living room, she tossed and turned, couldn't sleep, called me, and I didn't respond.
After another half an hour, Liu Qin, who had lost her spirit, couldn't resist the thick sleepiness and fell asleep.
Liu Qin's slight snoring, I can hear it clearly.
I sat on the Taishi chair with a golden sword, and I closed my eyes to breathe.
Just after twelve o'clock, there was another round of crackling firecrackers.
After another hour, the night outside the door became thicker, and everything was silent, as if even the wind had stopped.
A gust of wind blew by, and the windows crackled, pouring into the icy wind of the bedroom.
I heard Liu Qin's heavy gasping sound, babbling, ahhhh
kicked open the bedroom door, and as soon as the light shone, I saw a black shadow lying on Liu Qin's body, shaking his body while inhaling the yang energy flying out of Liu Qin's mouth.
I took out the bronze mirror from my arms, and when I took a look, the black shadow screamed, and a lot of black smoke rolled to the ground, and I turned on the electric light in the room, and saw the appearance of the ghost clearly, it was the resentful Su Qian.
Su Qian looked at me resentfully and asked, "You can actually see me?" ”
"Su Qian, if you don't go to the reincarnation of Yin Si, and stay in Sujiawan to do evil, aren't you afraid of ending up with a scattered soul?" I said coldly, this guy is also lucky, if the dead bird of the black beauty is still there, he will be eaten.