At this moment, fear quickly rushed to her heart, Mrs. Li really didn't want to die, but all the struggles and shouts were so pale and powerless.

Mrs. Li's struggle became smaller and smaller, and his two scratched hands gripped her neck tightly, and blood flowed down.

Her eyes were blood-red from bloodshot, and her tongue was sticking out.

Mrs. Li died, her eyes were wide and red in the coffin, and she was suffocated, and at the same time she was buried by her own son.

At the moment when Mrs. Li was dying, the hatred in her heart should have reached the extreme.

Because at the moment when Mrs. Li's body was not moving and she was completely dead, the corners of her mouth suddenly moved again, raised slightly, and a weird smile hung on her face, and at the same time, the ten nails of her hands quickly grew out, which were also blood-red, more than three feet long.

A wisp of black breath separated from Old Lady Li's body, drilled out of the coffin, drilled out of the dirt, fluttered towards the sky, and finally suspended in mid-air, turning into a pale old lady's face with blood on her face.

The look on that face was complicated, it was impossible to describe it in words, resentment was needless to say, there was some sadness, and there were some indescribable other expressions, no one saw it, so no one could fully interpret her current expression.

Mr. Fang talked from Li Badshui's childhood to burying his mother alive, and the story ended here, as if it was over, and it seemed to be unfinished.

Old Liu Tou and Wu Feng gritted their teeth when they heard this, and they were angry and rushed to the crown in anger, eager to stand up now, rushed to Li Badshui's house, pulled Li Badshui out, and beat him hard, beating him all over blood, and beating him worse than death.

People like this don't deserve to live at all.

In the end, Lao Liu Tou finally endured it, calmed his anger for a while, took out the wine gourd on his waist, poured a sip of wine fiercely, and then said: "Mr. Fang, how many days has this old lady Li been buried by this Li bad water?" ”

"Today should be the seventh day, and tonight will be the first seven." Mr. Fang said weakly.

"And when did you start having this nightmare?" Wu Feng couldn't help but interject.

"On the second day of Mrs. Li's death, our family began to have nightmares, every night is exactly the same, as long as I sleep, I will fall into that dream and can't extricate myself, every time I am in the coffin, it is pitch black, every time I can't breathe, every time I can see Mrs. Li's terrifying face, she will come to torture us every night, I really don't know when such a day is a head, I ...... Our family can't hold it anymore, she doesn't even let go of the children, I really don't know when such a day is the end, if you live like this for a lifetime, it's better to die......"

As Mr. Fang spoke, he couldn't help but feel sad and tired.

"Mr. Fang...... Is your family having this horrible dream at night? Wu Feng asked again.

"No...... It's not ......" Mr. Fang wiped the tears on his cheeks with his sleeve and continued: "It's not just our family, we are really people in Xisipo who have the same dream when they sleep at night, what about this matter, I also asked in private, and all of them are the same. ”

The latest chapter of the high-speed debut corpse road chief, this chapter is the second day of the death of chapter 1770 for &