Ten minutes passed quickly, the second dog closed his eyes for a while, and recovered a lot of physical strength, and suddenly heard a snoring sound, the second dog took a flashlight, and saw that this thing actually fell asleep, and he didn't have a good air:

"Damn, you can sleep in the cemetery, this weird... Lao Tzu will obey you without supporting the wall!"

Ergou didn't bother to care about him, picked up the hoe and looked at the coffin for a while, found the right position, and embedded the corner of the hoe into the crack of the coffin lid.

He thought that Widow Zhang's coffin was not easy to pry, so he grabbed the hoe and pulled it back violently, but the coffin lid was pried open in one fell swoop.

Because the strength of the two dogs was too great, all the strength of the body was made to the empty place, resulting in the instability of the center of gravity, and the whole person fell backwards, rolled several times, and was covered in mud.

At this time, Widow Zhang's coffin lid was pried aside, and Ergou hurriedly picked up the flashlight and trotted to the coffin.

To be honest, shining a flashlight on his face on this big night is actually quite terrifying, and even more terrifying is a dead man.

Ergou was also nervous, and then turned his heart sideways, shone the flashlight, and saw Widow Zhang's quiet face, wearing light makeup, but it was even more beautiful and moving.

When Widow Zhang was buried, she wore a well-cut red cheongsam, which set off her graceful figure exquisitely.

The fear was rapidly subsiding, and Ergou's gaze was looking down at Widow Zhang's neck, from the peak to the valley, from the plain to the ravine, the mountains were stacked on top of each other, and the scenery was beautiful.

Ergou licked his tongue and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, no wonder Wang Haozi was willing to spend a lot of money to give his short-lived ghost son the entire underworld marriage.

Just as Ergou turned his head to look at the third fat, Widow Zhang's originally quiet face, the corners of her mouth suddenly bent slightly upward.

Seeing that the dead fat man was still asleep, Ergou took off the raincoat on his body, and when he was about to take off the short sleeves, a cold chill made him shiver, as if he thought of something.

After shaking off the dirt on his body, Ergou moved the coffin lid to the side a little more, put the goose-brand shoes aside, and then jumped into the coffin.

Ergou's courage also increased, and he carefully straightened his body and pressed it against Widow Zhang's cold body.

picked up Widow Zhang's slightly stiff hand and put it on her face, staring at Widow Zhang's pale face affectionately.

The second dog's courage was already inflated to the point that he could cover the sky, and I saw him pulling the widow's little hand.

stroked her cold cheeks again, and at this moment Ergou's expression was like an infatuated man who died for love.

Ergou put the flashlight vertically in the corner of the coffin, and in the faint light, the widow's red mouth became more and more attractive, and Ergou finally couldn't hold it back.

Leaning over is a wolf's kiss...

When Widow Zhang was buried, she only wore a cheongsam, and she didn't wear anything inside, and Ergou laboriously pulled the cheongsam to the top and glanced at it inadvertently.

Niang Xipi's is actually a white tiger!

Ergou stayed for a long time, a little hesitant, he usually heard a lot of things, it is said that a woman with a white tiger life needs at least a green dragon body to restrain it.

In addition to the fact that the essence is easy to be sucked away, what is even worse is that after the bad luck is riddled with bad luck, a random way to die is also given...

It is no wonder that every time Widow Zhang marries, her husband either dies violently inexplicably, or hangs up in an accident.

Although the men married by Widow Zhang are not good things, eating, drinking, and gambling with women, there are a lot of problems, anyway, they are not much different from themselves.

However, Ergou thinks that he is better, he doesn't bet on women's tickets, and although Ergou is not keen on this thing, he also knows that this thing is harmful.

Most of the time, the reason why people live short lives is because they die by themselves.

Ergou is a little scared, but he is also a little green dragon, right?

Now that he was still farting and retreating, the two dogs and cats bent their waists, bit their teeth, and dragged Widow Zhang forward.

His eyes were red, and a lot of bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes, and he had just commanded Xiao Qinglong and Baihu to make a move, and then a cold cold air rushed to Ergou.

The body of the two dogs shivered involuntarily and shivered, as if the blood in the whole body was about to freeze.

He thought it was his delusion or excitement, and spat on his hand.

Then Ergou felt as if he had come to a snowy place, and there was a dark whirlpool in front of him.

A violent suction force came from the whirlpool, as if trying to suck him in, and the two dog monsters barked, feeling that their souls were being stripped out of their bodies by some terrible force.

Suddenly, Ergou's eyes were frightened, his mouth opened wide, and he stared at him, and Widow Zhang didn't know when she had opened her big "watery" eyes.

"Hell... Ahh

As soon as Ergou finished saying these two words, he couldn't make any sound anymore, and the hair on his body exploded, and he was so frightened that his liver and gall were split, and his instinct to survive made him struggle desperately, wanting to escape.

But Ergou found that he seemed to be firmly sucked by something and couldn't move.

"You stinky men, I won't let go of a single dead person. Giggles... What's wrong? You seem to be very uncomfortable? Wasn't it quite comfortable just now? This suction... Do you like it?"

Widow Zhang smiled fiercely, revealing a ghostly and miserable white face, and then stretched out her stiff hands and pinched Ergou's neck.

It turned out that Widow Zhang died unjustly before her death, and she was a white tiger with a body of three yin, which coincided with the annual opening of the ghost door, and this cemetery was buried with women, and after a long time, it has become a place of yin qi.

Widow Zhang's corpse transformation is only a matter of time, but she belongs to the life of the white tiger, and she died innocently, once the time and the fire comes, then the resentment will gather, and when the yin and yang meet, within half a month, she will definitely turn into a ghost.

And... At least a hundred years of Taoism starts.

Ergou, the impoverished little green dragon, just promoted the convergence of yin and yang in advance, but this kind of artificial intervention is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire and making Widow Zhang three points fiercer.

"Ah, oh, uh...!" Ergou rolled up his dead fish eyes, looked at one place, and the old man with his tongue spitting out weakly struggled a few times before his hands gradually drooped.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret...

Then something even more terrifying happened, Ergou's originally thin body was like a leaky ball, and the flesh and blood on his body deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It didn't take long for Ergou to turn into a dried corpse without a trace of moisture...

Originally, as soon as the first seven days passed, Widow Zhang returned to her soul and went to find the murderer who killed her before her death to ask for her life, and then turned into a ghost and continued to wander away from the world, waiting for opportunities to harm people.

But now, with the help of Ergou's little Qinglong Yang Qi, Widow Zhang has not only become a half-human and half-ghost physique by mistake.

It is also free from certain rules and restrictions, such as being able to attach to the original body, except for noon, when the yang energy is the heaviest of the day, it can come out during the day.

But the essence of Widow Zhang is still a ghost, after all, it is a fact that she died.

In the confusion of the three fat people outside the coffin, as if he heard the screams of the second dog, he wiped his saliva, saw the smoke around him, silent, and felt as if something was missing.

Sanfat rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly woke up, where is the second dog man!?

"Two dogs...?"

Seeing that no one answered, San Fat raised his voice slightly.

"Dog!"

"Mom, don't scare me! I'm not playing, I'm going home...!"

The three fat people were about to cry, his body of more than 200 catties, his legs were like lead, and as soon as he stood up, his eyes were black, and he fell on the side of Widow Zhang's coffin.

Seeing the thin and inhuman-shaped second dog under the coffin, his eyes widened as if he was looking at himself, the three fat screamed miserably, his body was tilted to the side, he rolled his eyes and kept twitching, and his two fat hands curled up together, just like a dog's paws worshipping people.

"Gurgle... The Li family, the Huang family, Weishan Village, and Dali Village all have to die!" Widow Zhang opened her eyes again with a weird smile.

"Smack!"

Her body was still a little stiff, she slowly stood up, pulled the cheongsam that had been turned over to her waist back into place, and threw the shrunken Ergou out of the coffin.

The third fat was still twitching, the fat on his body kept shaking, and soon he began to foam at the mouth, and Widow Zhang's soul had just returned to her body, and she was getting used to the stiff feeling.

"Hee-hee-hee!, minister... Serve!"

Widow Zhang let out a creaking and strange laugh, and her stiff body took a few steps forward with her hands and feet, and her red mouth outlined a strange arc evilly.

Then she didn't move, her neck turned back a strange hundred and eighty degrees, and she looked at the new graveyard behind her.

At this time, the thousands of graves in the new cemetery echoed with a terrible whine, like a hundred ghosts crying at night, as if responding to Widow Zhang, accompanied by pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves, bleak and desolate.