Chapter 117: Dead

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"I'll come back to you when you find the answer. Ye Yuexi quietly let go of Yang Huanhuan and walked out of her house.

Just opened the door, returned to Yang Huanhuan's house, grabbed a handful of rice in her kitchen, and then walked in the direction of her house.

Along the way, the wind gusted, and Ye Yuexi became more and more sure that there was really something wrong with Yangjia Village.

In the past few worlds, there has never been such a situation, could it be that a strange soul has run in?

Ye Yuexi thought about it and shook her head, anyway, it has nothing to do with her, those souls will definitely not come to this kind of small mountain village when they come in, and the toss is all other places to toss, and it has nothing to do with her.

All the way back to her home without danger, Ye Yuexi slept until dawn.

No matter what world she is in, Ye Yuexi's favorite thing is to sleep until she wakes up naturally.

Some people say that when you die, don't you sleep forever? In fact, dying is more tiring than living.

It just so happens that no one cares about herself in this world, and Ye Yuexi often sleeps until noon and gets up for lunch.

There was a noisy sound outside, Ye Yuexi sat up suddenly, rubbed her eyes, and squinted at the window, the sky was still gray.

Ye Yuexi got dressed, opened the door, and saw a large number of people gathered at the village chief's house, and the most striking thing was the thing covered with a white cloth in the middle of the courtyard.

Ye Yuexi walked to the courtyard of Yang Ao's house in confusion and took Li Xing's hand, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Ye Yuexi felt that this Yangjia Village was really a magical place, and although the temple was trivial, there were many small things.

"These people went out last night and it turned out like this. ”

"What's it?" Ye Yuexi vaguely guessed what happened, but she also walked back last night, could it be that the two handfuls of rice she caught were really useful?

This is too funny?Ye Yuexi laughed softly.

"Dead. Li Xing said softly in Yan Lele's ear.

"How could this be?" Ye Yuexi wrinkled her eyebrows, "How did you die?"

"Evil. Li Xing's voice became smaller and smaller.

The wind lifted the white cloth, and Ye Yuexi observed that the people lying on the ground had their fingernails scorched black, and their bodies were wrapped around this resentment, could it really be an evil spirit?

Ye Yuexi has never been exposed to these things, and it seems that the next time she returns to the underworld, she will have to study it carefully.

"Has this happened before?" Ye Yuexi grabbed Li Xing's arm, and she could feel that Li Xing was also nervous.

Presumably it's rare to see dead people, right?

"Everyone is quiet. Yang Ao stood on the stone steps.

Everyone was silent, and their faces were numb with fear.

"What happened last night, I think everyone knows it, three years ago there was a rule in Yangjia Village that you can't leave your house at night and can't walk outside. ”

Everyone stared at Yang Ao, waiting for him to continue.

"Yang Hu died last night, what is the cause of death, everyone should be clear, the mistakes they made, they should bear their own responsibility, according to the village rules, cremated. ”

No one has any objection to this tragic death, cremation.

"Village chief, I have no problem with cremation. The woman kneeling next to the corpse stood up and grabbed Yang Huanhuan, who was hiding aside, "But this person, I want her to bury my tiger son." ”

"Why?" Yang Huanhuan pushed the woman away, but she was frightened all night, and she didn't eat in the morning, so she didn't have the strength at all.

The woman was not a vegetarian either, and pushed Yang Huanhuan to the ground suddenly, "My tiger was killed by you, he died, why are you still alive?"

"You still have the face to say. Yang Huanhuan found that his palms were bleeding, "Your man ran to my house to steal things and stole my things, I haven't asked you to reason yet, you settled accounts with me first, don't you care about the village chief?"

Yang Zhi was kicked out of Yangjia Village for stealing, and not long after it happened, how could Yang Huanhuan let go of these people who stole her things and wanted to belittle her.

"Is the tiger girl real?" Yang Ao looked at the woman.

"Village chief, she has no evidence, and what kind of goods Yang Huanhuan is, don't you know yet? How could my Huzi go to her house to steal things, is there anything in her house that is worth stealing?"

"Then how do you explain that he walked around outside last night, could it be that he came out to see the stars?" If it weren't for Yang Ao's presence, Yang Huanhuan would definitely have fought with Yang Huniu.

"This ......" Yang Huniu stammered, remembering the tragic situation of seeing Yang Hu in the morning, her face turned pale.

"Did Yang Hu really go to your house to steal something last night?" Yang Ao frowned, there have been many things in succession recently, it seems that these people in Yangjia Village have been comfortable for a long time, and they don't know that they are keeping to themselves, so it's time for them to remember more.

"Say!" Yang Huanhuan looked at Yang Huniu domineeringly, speaking of which, Yang Huniu is now the only one in the family, and Yang Huanhuan doesn't think that she will lose against her.

"He did go out last night, he didn't tell me what to do when he went out, I thought he was just going to the thatched house and coming back soon?" Yang Huniu lowered her head, she stood next to Yang Hu's corpse, and the chill coming from the corpse made her heart tremble, "Village chief, Huzi is dead, isn't that enough?"

"Of course, the dead cannot atone for what they have done wrong, but the living can. Yang Ao stroked his beard, "I have always been a person who distinguishes between public and private, so you will receive fifty boards on behalf of Yang Hu." ”

"Fifty!" Yang Huniu collapsed to the ground, after fifty boards, can she still be alive?

Ye Yuexi raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Ao, Yang Ao is probably trying to make an example of chickens, right?

Thinking of the theft incident one after another, he felt insecure, and he was sounding the alarm to the people of Yangjia Village.

Fifty boards, no more, no less, whether you can survive depends on the person who plays the board and Yang Huniu's creation.

After Yang Huanhuan heard the news, the night's fright was also diluted a lot, but thinking that Yang Hu was not the only one who came to her house last night, why didn't the others die?

Yang Huanhuan looked around, constantly looking at the people who appeared at her house last night, but she didn't think that there was none?

"Village chief, this person didn't come, right?" Yang Huanhuan tilted his head, could it be that those people were afraid that they would expose them in person, so they didn't come?

"Yang Hu is dead, and those who didn't come are in a coma for no reason. Yang Ao said to Yang Huanhuan angrily, "You stop, this matter is over." ”

Yang Ao thought that Liwei was right, but he didn't want to offend everyone, and when the time came, it would be bad for them to join forces and deal with him.

Therefore, he knew that Yang Hu was not the only one who went to Yang Huanhuan's house to steal things last night, and he did not continue to pursue it, so as to not only give everyone a warning, but also pinch these handles, so that they can be grateful to themselves.

Yang Huanhuan was yelled at by Yang Ao, felt aggrieved, clenched her fists, and the people who bullied her last night don't want to live. (To be continued.) )