I caught it in the ancestral hall until the night was very dark.

There was a banquet in the ancestral hall, and the colors on the table were also very strange, all of them were dark red dishes, and not a single green vegetable was seen.

Everyone drank the wine in the black jar before they said that they would send Yang Wen's body to Yizhuang.

"It's the first time that the six sons have been shedding corpses, right?" The two of them stood in front of me, their faces flushed from drinking, and the man rubbed his hands together and stood beside him, tall and thin.

Yang Liuzi is also called Yang Kun, a bit stupid, he came to Gu Xuanwu twice, and every time he stared at me, he could stare at me for a long time without speaking.

Yang Liuzi nodded, the man hugged his shoulder, and said that the corpse is not something that ordinary people can flow, so let's talk less and follow along.

The man told Yang Liuzi that they only needed to send the corpse to the pond, and if Yizhuang collected it, the corpse would float up along the water, and then they only needed to follow the corpse over there, and if Yizhuang didn't collect it, the corpse would sink.

Yang Liuzi was stunned and nodded vigorously: "Oh......"

Yang Wen's body was placed in a red coffin, and he changed into brand new clothes, red and black, wearing heavy makeup, and looking extraordinarily infiltrating.

I followed behind Gu Xuanwu and followed them to the front, Gu Xuanwu suddenly paused, he took my hand and clasped it very tightly, and the sudden intimate touch made me a little uncomfortable.

But Gu Xuanwu didn't say anything, and continued to follow to the edge of the pond.

I glanced at him, but his gaze was only on Yang Wen's coffin.

The yin wind was blowing, and Gu Xuanwu asked me to follow him, and I couldn't go far.

Seeing them put the coffin into the water, slowly drifting along the water, the yin wind blew, the water waves violently bumped, and the coffin turned sideways, I saw the village chief gritting his teeth, seeing that the coffin was about to sink.

Yang Jin wanted to run over, but was pulled down.

"No, Wenwen is from Yangjia Village, why doesn't Yizhuang accept it?"

Yang Jin was silent, but in exchange for a scolding from the village chief, saying that if she broke the rules and disturbed Yin Shuai, it would be the fault of the entire Yangjia Village at that time.

Yang Jin didn't dare to speak again, her eyes were panicked, and she had no way to ask for help, so she came over and pulled Gu Xuanwu's hand.

Gu Xuanwu ripped away without a trace, he stood beside me, Yang Jin glared at me fiercely, she said Mr. Gu, please, save Wenwen.

As long as the corpse does not sink down the water, Yizhuang will accept it, unless Wenwen is not from Yangjia Village, Yang Jin's face changed, saying that Wenwen was born from her pregnancy in October, how could she not be from Yangjia Village.

"That can only be one answer, Yang Wen is not Yang Xu's son." Gu Xuanwu said coldly, and there was a cold air around him.

Everyone looked at Yang Jin, and my eyes were always fixed on the coffin that was about to sink.

Yang Jin shook her head, with a pale face, she said no, Wenwen is Yang Xu's child.

Yang Jin knelt down, her knees bumped against the stone, her whole face sank into the water, and she kowtowed there: "Wenwen is Yang Xu's son, he is from Yangjia Village......"

With a bang, I saw that the coffin was completely silent, Gu Xuanwu was holding my hand tightly, and I could feel the temperature of his cold palm, which slowly rose.

The faces of the people who came over to shed corpses around them changed, and the eyes of several people who looked at Yang Jin changed, everyone only said that Yang Jin was on weekdays, but they didn't expect to really cuckold Yang Xu.

I glanced at Gu Xuanwu, he shook his head, and I was stunned.

"Don't move, Xiaolou." Gu Xuanwu was silent, and I saw a yin wind grazing my neck, like a knife leaf, cutting my ear!