I was uncontrollable, pinching my neck, the force was getting stronger and stronger, and my ears were full of Yang Wen's ghost crying.

The group fell to the ground and tore at each other as if they were stunned.

Gu Xuanwu hurriedly came over, his fingers were stained with black liquid, he tapped my eyebrows twice, and with a sudden force, I let go of my neck.

"Ahem, ahem."

I coughed violently, and my eyes fell on Yang Wen's body.

"How did he become like this?"

"It's not him." Gu Xuanwu said in a deep voice, pointing to the huge black shadow that pressed on Yang Wen's body after the red line.

Like a puddle of black mud, I frowned slightly, I couldn't see the facial features of the black shadow, Gu Xuanwu told me that it was Yang Xu, Yang Jin's husband.

Full of resentment, his figure slowly appeared, and I saw clearly that the red marks on Yang Xu's corpse seemed to be strangled by a rope, Gu Xuanwu grabbed my hand, he was cold, and his hand trembled slightly.

"I originally thought that Yang Xu was just a water ghost, but I didn't expect him to become a powerful ghost." Gu Xuanwu said that Yang Wen was controlled by Yang Xu, and he didn't know how Yang Xu did this.

Generally, the water ghost is only in the place where he died, and his resentment is relatively deep, and there is basically no threat when he leaves the reservoir.

But Yang Xu is different.

"You all deserve to die, she is a water-based poplar flower, why should she be buried in the ground, I want her to go to hell with me."

The hoarse voice exploded in my ears like mud and water, and Yang Xu slowly walked over to this side.

With a click, I took a step back, and saw that the coffin board was actually broken, and a crack was broken out of thin air, Yang Xu said that Yang Jin is not worthy of being in the ground, she is not worthy of having a coffin, she should be like him, there is no place to die!

I was stunned, his eyes were bleeding, like mud, the torn face slowly enlarged, a strange expression, he walked towards me.

Just because I was standing in front of Yang Jin's coffin, Gu Xuanwu said in a deep voice: "Yang Xu, I know you are Yang Xu." ”

"It's my shame." Yang Xu grabbed Yang Wen in his arms and fiddled with him, like a child.

He violently pulled Yang Wen's hand off and threw it aside, completely playing with it in his hand.

Yang Xu said we don't understand, a man was humiliated and tortured to death by his wife, I looked at him, his body slowly slipped down, and he entered the coffin.

He was lying on top of Yang Jin, and I took a few steps back to see his expression clearly.

In the resentment, there is a faint sense of affection.

"Ah Jin, I don't blame you, I made a deal with Yin Shuai, I gave him the literature and literature, he helped me reshape my ghost body, and helped me get out of the reservoir, so that I can be by your side."

Yang Xu stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Jin's hair in his hand, where he was playing.

I was stunned, it turned out that Yang Wen did not die for no reason, but was sacrificed to Yin Shuai by his father.

My cold hairs stood up, Yang Xu just wanted to reshape his ghost body and turn into a wandering spirit to accompany Yang Jin, he loved this woman very much!

Yang Xu's hand slowly tightened, and he pulled Yang Jin's head off and held it in his arms, especially affectionate, and pressed against his face.

He's a real pervert, completely immersed in it.

He lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and said Ah Jin, you are still like that, and your whole body is fragrant.

The corners of Yang Xu's mouth hooked up a smile, he said that he still loved her, but she shouldn't lie to him.

Yang Xu's expression changed too quickly, he grabbed the shrinking and wrinkled head suddenly, and said with a smile Why Wenwen is not his son.

"You didn't let me go before I was born, it's good if you beat me and scold me, we must be together after death."