On a sunny and gentle morning, Master Zhou rushed to Sun's house with dozens of family members, armed with sticks, in a rage.

It turned out that early in the morning, all corners of the Zhou family were full of naked oil paintings, and the person in the painting was Miss Zhou Duohuan.

Signed: Sun Mosheng.

The people of the old days valued face, reputation, and dignity more than their lives, and such a shameless behavior made Master Zhou angry, and he hated to slaughter the old and young masters and servants of the Sun family one by one.

And outside Sister Sun's courtyard, there are also nude portraits of Miss Zhou scattered everywhere.

Master Sun panicked and secretly said to himself, although he has been celebrating holidays with the Zhou family on weekdays, he has never ruined the face of others. Now, his own son actually used such a shameless means to avenge the revenge, which made him feel that he had gone too far.

Facing the Zhou family who came to ask for the guilt, the eighth young master flatly denied it. When he saw his beloved eldest lady being nakedly presented in the painting, he was more heartbroken and resentful than anyone else.

However, he admitted that he did paint a picture of the eldest lady, a painting of a brocade dress.

In the confrontation between the two sides, the eldest lady also came, and she proved that what the eighth young master said was true.

At this moment, seeing that the situation was not enthusiastic enough, Steward Zhou pretended to be solemn and insisted on asking the Eighth Young Master to hand over the painting to support his words.

For the sake of shame, the Sun family also urged the eighth young master to hand over the painting.

Surprisingly, despite everyone's continuous soft and hard persuasion, the Eighth Young Master was always unwilling to hand over the portrait.

Now, the filthy thing that the eldest lady presented naked in the painting was done by the eighth young master, and he sat down.

The eighth young master, who was speechless, knew that he had been framed. He glanced around at the two families, and from the sly smiles of Steward Zhou and Second Grandma Sun, he firmly believed that this plan was set up by the two.

Do you want to expose the two of them in public? No, he cherishes the face of his family very much, even if he rots this matter in his stomach and brings it into the soil, he has no regrets.

Kind people, when they are unlucky, will be especially unlucky.

At present, the Zhou family surrounded the Sun family and vowed to ask for an explanation.

After a while, the Zhou family proposed a compromise method: first, the Sun family compensated the Zhou family with 10,000 yuan; Second, Master Sun and Sun Mosheng bowed respectfully to the Zhou family three times; Third, if Sun Mosheng dares to step within a mile outside the courtyard of the Zhou family in the future, he will definitely be beaten to death with a stick.

With such harsh conditions, it is not said that it is the Sun family, but in the eyes of some people in the Zhou family, this method really pushes people to a dead end.

At this time, Miss Zhou rushed out, knelt in front of Master Zhou, and begged him to forgive the Sun family and Sun Mosheng, and promised to marry herself as soon as possible.

Master Zhou was already annoyed, but at this time, he saw his daughter's elbow turned outward, and he gritted his teeth even more with hatred.

He raised his hand and slapped the eldest lady's face, fiercely telling her to get out of the way.

The eldest lady covered her pink cheeks covered with bloody handprints, and ran into the distance in pain. Behind her, rows of tears dripped from her.

Not long after she left, Sun Mosheng looked up to the sky and sneered a few times, his eyes turned blood-red, and his cold face was full of hideousness and hatred.

Then, in full view of everyone, he snatched a cold-shining knife from his servant's hand and slit his white, slightly bulging throat.

The scarlet sweet blood splashed on everyone's body as if it had been exploded, and a warm and sticky feeling pierced everyone's hearts.

This sudden tragic scene frightened the Zhou family into scattering and fleeing.

And the Sun family, who was shocked in place, only placed the body of the eighth young master at noon.

That night, the white full moon was obscured by a heavy dark cloud.

In the early hours of the morning, a bleak cold wind whizzed around in the courtyard of the Sun family.

The Sun family, who were already asleep, were awakened by a crisp and strange crashing sound.

When everyone opened their hazy sleepy eyes, they all let out a terrible scream.

In front of their beds, there were all black coffins without coffin boards. And this coffin, the bottom of the coffin is facing outward, the coffin mouth is rushing inside, and the person standing in the coffin is the eighth young master who died today.

His face was extremely pale, as if he had just been frozen in the freezer, his lips were as red as fire, as if he had just drunk a jar of blood, and his eyes were as dead as frost, without the slightest bit of life. The most terrifying thing is that the cut blood on his neck has solidified into a purple-red scar, like a purple eggplant cut into silk, which is miserable.

Everyone was so frightened that they cowardly shrank into the bed, and their mouths that breathed freely seemed to be covered by a pair of invisible ghost hands, and they couldn't breathe half of their breath.

After a while, the eighth young master grinned and said three words gloomily: coffin shop.

Another gust of yin wind blew, and the black coffin, along with the gloomy Eighth Young Master, turned into a black smoke and disappeared.

Right now, the panicked Sun family lit up a bright candle, and everyone knew that the eighth young master who was still in the ghost had come back with endless ferocity.

Not only the Sun family, but even the Zhou family, which has many families, also became depressed after seeing the black coffin and the eighth young master.

Then, under the reflection of the candle flame, accompanied by a deafening scream, more than a dozen miserable corpses appeared in each of the Zhou and Sun families.

Each corpse fell naked to the ground, scarlet blood flowing from their bodies to their bodies like thick syrup, causing their stiff bodies to merge with the cold ground.

When I looked closer, I suddenly found that the eyes and heart of the corpse had been ripped out alive. And on their necks, a bloody cut the thickness of a thumb was cut.

Next to the corpse, there was a portrait of the eldest lady scattered around. It's just that in addition to her face being clearly visible, her lower body has been wet with blood and has become blurred.

As soon as the sky was dark, the Zhou and Sun families, who had spent several hours in trembling, invited mages one after another. One is to dispel evil spirits, and the other is to override the undead of the Eighth Young Master. In short, people and ghosts do not offend each other, and each is well.

Now, according to the words of the Eighth Young Master, the Sun family sent a few brave and strong family members to the coffin shop in the village.

As soon as I entered the store, I heard the sound of grief-stricken cries coming from inside the house. A few men walked in and found that the proprietress of the coffin shop was kneeling on the ground, hugging her man and crying.

The shopkeeper's body was covered with blood, and his death was the same as that of Zhou Sun's family, with three black holes cut out of his eyes and chest, and a thicker and deeper bloody cut was cut on his neck.

The family who came to investigate was puzzled, the owner of the coffin shop, who was in his fifties, was usually a kind person. How, he ......

The proprietress who calmed down from her grief told everyone an even more bizarre strange thing.

She said that three days ago, the eighth young master came to the coffin shop in a panic and asked the owner to make a coffin for him. However, he made a small request to hide a portrait at the bottom of the coffin, so he begged the head of the house to bother.

The proprietress continued that the person depicted in that portrait was Miss Zhou. It's just that she doesn't even understand, what does this have to do with her man? Why did he die a tragic death for no reason?

At the moment, when the proprietress took out the portrait from the bottom of the coffin, everyone present was shocked, and the person depicted in the painting was actually the eighth young master.

Everyone looked at the Eighth Young Master, who was wearing a tunic and smiling all over his face, only to feel a chill down his spine and numbness.

Subsequently, the proprietress respectfully put the portrait in its place, and several family members fled back to Sun's house in panic.

At noon, two more family members of the Sun family died. In the evening, the Zhou family also killed three people, one master and two servants.

The twenty or thirty people who died were all picked up yesterday and hid the nude statue of the eldest lady but did not hand it over.

For a while, the two families of Zhou and Sun seemed to be stepping on a puddle of silt, and if they were not careful, they would fall into it and die.

The next day, there was still bad news. However, the master of Zhou Sun's hometown was only gouged out of his eyes, and his life was saved.

On the third day, the eldest housekeeper of the Zhou family and the second grandmother of the Sun family were not only cut out of their hearts and eyes, but even their heads were pierced into a thousand holes.

At noon, the eldest lady Zhou Duohuan also lost her breath.

Surprisingly, she wore a red and bright cheongsam, lay on the embroidery bed with her body and skin intact, and went quietly.

Perhaps, this is providence. The eighth young master and the eldest lady can't be winged birds in the world, and under the nine springs, they can live and fly together.

On the fourth day, the Zhou and Sun families were completely calm. And in the fields in the village, there were dozens of new graves for a time.

But the story is still not over.

Ten years later, Miss Zhou, who had long faded from people's eyes but was rooted in their minds, miraculously returned home.

Her appearance is no different from ten years ago, she is still delicate and delicate, smart and bright.

At that time, the war continued, the older one had passed away, and the younger one was in his youth. The lords and wives of the Zhou and Sun families are very few alive.

The news of the eldest lady's return is more alarming than the war.

However, after the baptism of war, the villagers have become strong and courageous, and they will not be frightened away.

According to the eldest lady, in the past ten years, she seems to have had a long dream. After waking up, he found that the coffin board was loose and the loess on the top of the coffin was sparse, so he pushed his hand and raised his head and walked out.

Although the matter is bizarre, no one dares to criticize it, and the tragic thing that the Zhou and Sun families are close to being wiped out is still heard of.

A few years later, after being introduced, the eldest lady married a teacher who came back from studying abroad and looked quite like the eighth young master. The following year, she gave birth to two children.

More than 40 years later, when the eldest lady was dying, she summoned her children and grandchildren to her side and told some bizarre secrets.