"Huh, what's going on?" Zhang Hao found that there was no one in the coffin, only a few clothes, which were supposed to be the woman's belongings.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Hao continued to walk forward, only to see that the family was blowing down the drums, so happy.

"It's a blessing that the young master can take Miss Xiaofang!" An old man in a servant's clothes said with relief.

"That's right, it's really a talented woman!" Someone chimed in.

"Xiaofang?" Zhang Hao paused, and suddenly felt that this name was so familiar.

"Could it be the Xiao Fang who died just now? Isn't she just dead? How do you get married? The more Zhang Hao thought about it, the more outrageous he felt, and decided to ask clearly, otherwise, his heart would be like a bucket hanging, and he would not be at peace.

Zhang Hao walked up to the old servant, arched his hand slightly, and said, "Uncle, let me ask you about something!"

Seeing that Zhang Hao was handsome and extraordinary, the old man was also happy to speak, and arched his hand: "Son, please ask, the old man knows everything!" ”

Zhang Hao had a warm smile on his face and said, "May I ask my husband, the Xiaofang you just talked about is the Xiaofang who just mourned?" ”

The old man hurriedly made a shushing gesture and said, "Childe, don't dare to say this." ”

"Oh, how?" Zhang Hao was even more puzzled in his heart, not knowing whether there was a relationship between the two.

"Hey, don't hide it, the Xiaofang you said is our young grandmother, but the same person!" The old man sighed, as if he was lamenting that Xiaofang died young in the prime of life.

"Oh, then what's going on, isn't it ......" Zhang Hao pointed to the direction of Xiaofang's funeral team, and then pointed to this mansion, and asked suspiciously.

"Hey, don't hide it. We are a secret marriage, and Miss Xiaofang's body was buried with our young master, and they are just clothed and mounded, staying in their parents' house for a thought! The old man told the reason for the incident.

Zhang Hao nodded, his heart brightened, no wonder there was no Xiaofang's body in the coffin. There are only a few clothes, and it turns out that I am married to the underworld.

After thanking his father-in-law, Zhang Hao continued to walk forward, preparing to hike up Maoshan Mountain to show his sincerity.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao remembered that Xiaofang was bitten by a zombie, which might cause a corpse mutation, and then these defenseless villagers would be miserable. Thinking of this, Zhang Hao hurriedly swept towards the cemetery, and the pupils of his eyes were dark gold. Circles of invisible divine thoughts poured inward like a tide.

Newcomer new grave, after a while, Zhang Hao found Xiao Fang's true location, although this Xiao Fang is dead, but it is indeed beautiful, her face is a little ruddy, and she does have two zombie tooth holes in her neck.

Despite this, Zhang Hao always felt that something was wrong, so he was so stunned. His eyes flickered, and he touched his chin and thought about it. If someone comes to the cemetery at this time. Seeing Zhang Hao motionless, he would definitely think it was haunted.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, and two divine rays burst out, muttering: "Xiaofang just died, and her face is still a little ruddy, which means that her blood is still there." If she was bitten by a zombie, there's no reason why the zombie shouldn't suck her blood! ”

There were still a few new graves in this cemetery, Zhang Hao hesitated slightly, the pupils of his eyes appeared dark gold again, and circles of invisible divine thoughts spread out again.

Although innocent people visiting the grave is a great disrespect to the dead. But the matter is urgent, and Zhang Hao can't care so much.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao received his magical powers, and his expression became solemn. It turned out that as he thought, these dead people were all young and beautiful young women, and they all had two tooth holes in their necks, but the strange thing was that none of their blood was sucked, but they were simply bitten to death.

"Could it be some beast?" Zhang Hao was puzzled, but he also relaxed a little, after all, it was not a zombie, so he didn't have to worry about causing a corpse change.

Although time is tight and the generals may wake up from their slumber at any time, Zhang Hao still decides to take the risk of catching the murderer and saving the people here.

Zhang Hao kept watch in secret all night, but he didn't find any movement. During the day, I'm going to ask around and see if I can come up with something useful.

"My son, you died so miserably, you died so miserably......" A cry of sorrow came, which attracted Zhang Hao's attention.

Zhang Hao walked up to the crying old woman, secretly checked the dead man, and was relieved to find that he had died of illness. But seeing the old woman sending the white-haired person to the black-haired person, he was quite reluctant in his heart, Zhang Hao sighed slightly, and said: "Old woman, people can't be resurrected after death, you better let him be buried in the ground!" ”

When the old woman heard this, she cried even more, as if she had been infinitely wronged.

Could it be that I said something wrong?

Zhang Hao's face trembled violently, and he looked at the people around him suspiciously.

The old man shook his head slightly and said, "Childe, are you from a foreign country?" ”

Zhang Hao nodded noncommittally and said, "Yes, old man, what's going on?" ”

The old man sighed and said helplessly: "Son, don't you know, there is a custom in our place, anyone who dies without marriage must be married to the underworld, otherwise he will not accept it when he arrives in the underworld." Mrs. Wang's family is poor and she can't afford to marry a ghost wife for her son, so the more she cries, the more sad she becomes. ”

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and work hard for their children all their lives. This Wang Po worried about his son when he was alive, and now that he is dead, Wang Po still has to worry about it, Zhang Hao can't bear to see it.

He took out a piece of gold from his bosom, handed it to the princess, and said, "Old woman, this ingot of gold is for you, and you and your son can arrange a funeral!" ”

The old woman stopped crying, her eyes lit up, she looked at Zhang Hao in disbelief, took the gold tremblingly, and took a bite. After confirming that it was true, Wang Po was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you so much, thank you so much, Wang Po is grateful, grateful......"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way......" At this moment, several arrogant and domineering voices came, and a big man walked into the crowd.

The big man looked at the gold in Wang Po's hand, his eyes were full of gold, and he didn't know where to put his hand, and said, "Wang Po, this son of yours is dead, we should let him be buried in peace, you see...... You see that I still have a good source of goods, Mrs. Wang, you ......"

Wang Po cried to death, but still nodded and said: "Da Zhuang, my son's life is bitter, I complain that the old woman is too poor to marry a daughter-in-law, and now I have to be favored by God, Engong gave the old woman so much gold, my son died and finally could marry a daughter-in-law, Da Zhuang, you have to marry a good daughter-in-law for my son." ”

Giving a wife to a dead man?

Zhang Hao didn't understand for a while, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration to figure out what was going on.

This princess is talking about marrying a ghost wife and marrying her son. (To be continued.) )