Hearing this, Zhang Tuanlian's wife immediately became alert, she put on a dress indiscriminately, held her little son in her arms, glanced around the room, and saw a cabinet not far away, so she carried the child to the cabinet and whispered: "Xiaobao, listen to your mother's words, no matter what movement you hear for a while, you can't come out, and don't make a little sound, okay?" ”

The child named Xiaobao looked at his mother suspiciously, and asked in a milky voice, "Mother...... Where are you going? Don't want Xiaobao anymore? ”

Zhang Tuanlian's wife squeezed out an embarrassed smile, reached out and pinched Xiaobao's pink and tender face, and said softly: "Xiaobao...... Is it okay to listen to your mother's words? You will always be your mother's good baby, how can your mother not want you......"

As he spoke, he put Xiaobao into the cabinet and told him repeatedly: "Xiaobao...... My son, don't come out, don't make any noise, hear it, or your mother will ignore you forever......"

Xiaobao's eyes were full of tears, but he still couldn't hold back the tears, he seemed to feel something in his little heart, nodded heavily to his mother, and said with a crying voice: "Mother, Bao'er knows...... Bao'er must listen to her mother's words, she will not come out, and she will not make a sound. ”

Looking at the aggrieved appearance of her child, Zhang Tuanlian's wife couldn't help but shed tears, but quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, closed the door of the cabinet where her child was placed, and turned around and hurriedly walked towards the bed.

Before walking a few steps, the door of the house suddenly made a loud noise, "bang", the whole door panel flew into the house, fell into several pieces, the first to come in were two little Taoists, holding bloodstained on both sides of the wide-backed machete, as soon as they walked into the house, the eyes of the two little Taoists looked at Zhang Tuanlian's wife in unison, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then their eyes released a strange brilliance, that look, as if they wanted to swallow the beautiful little lady in front of them into their stomachs.

Don't look at Zhang Tuanlian's wife has a six or seven-year-old child, in fact, she is only in her twenties, it is the time of youth and beauty, and Zhang Tuanlian is a wealthy family, and she has always been raised with fine clothes and jade food, and her skin is white and smooth, like a freshly peeled boiled egg.

"Oh, there is a beautiful lady here, she is so good-looking......" A little Taoist priest took a step forward, and looked Zhang Tuanlian's wife up and down, as if he wanted to rip off a piece of flesh from the little lady's body with his eyes.

Zhang Tuanlian's wife trembled with fright, covered her hands in front of her chest, and said in a trembling voice: "You guys...... Who are you? Why did you come to my house...... Go quickly, for my husband will come in a while, and he will surely capture you and send you to the yamen to be punished. ”

"Hehe...... another little Taoist priest said with a smile, "It turns out that this is Zhang Tuanlian's wife, it's really disrespectful...... But it's a pity, your husband has now become a headless ghost, and the little lady is now a widow...... Haha......"