Before dawn, Yang Li looked out the window, through that dream, he wanted to fall asleep again. I just opened my eyes and lay on the bed, not knowing what I was thinking.

At this moment, there seemed to be a noise rising in Yang's mansion, and he couldn't help frowning, and got out of bed with his clothes on.

As soon as I opened the car door, I saw the housekeeper leading a few servants to hurry over: "The master of the house ......"

He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the look of surprise on the butler's face and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's Da Langjun...... butler wiped the sweat from his forehead, "He just had a nightmare, and he fell off the bed and was injured, and now his mind seems to be a little unclear, and he is clamoring to see you......"

See him?

The person who has already stood up, and he has a nightmare and still clamoring to see him?

It's nonsense!

Yang Li's face turned cold: "What dream did he have?" ”

The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "The old slave doesn't know, but ...... Da Langjun was just vaguely ...... mentioned the Suiniang sisters......"

The hand in Yang Li's sleeve tightened suddenly: "Son! ”

He flicked his sleeves sharply and hurried towards Yang Dalang's courtyard.

Because of Yang Dalang's trouble, his entire courtyard became lively, and the servants and maidservants who were guarding outside saw that the master of the house had come in person, and hurriedly saluted him.

Yang Dalang's wife also hurriedly came out of the inner room.

Yang Li waved his hand and said, "Take everyone to retreat, I'll talk to Da Lang." ”

"But Da Lang, he ......," Yang Da Lang's wife glanced inside uneasily.

I fell asleep well, but I don't know why Da Lang suddenly had a nightmare, and when he woke up, he was still looking to see his father-in-law, and he kept muttering someone's name in his mouth.

Yang Li smiled: "With my grandfather here, you can rest assured." Da Lang is also ...... At such an age, you can still be scared by nightmares......"

Yang Dalang's wife still wanted to speak, but was stopped by the housekeeper, and she had to retreat with the servants.

The butler bowed, and then withdrew, closing the door.

Yang Li lifted the curtain and entered the inner room, and saw Yang Dalang leaning on the bed with a pale face, a blood-red mark on his forehead, and blood stains faintly oozing out.

Yang Dalang's eyes were blank, and after seeing Yang Li come in, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and stepped forward to grab Yang Li's sleeve: "Grandpa, it's Sui Niang...... It's the Suiniang sisters who are back......"

"Smack!" The room fell silent with a bang.

Yang Dalang sat on the ground and looked at Yang Li, who was staring at him in disbelief: "Grandpa......"

"Are you sober?" Yang Li's voice was cold and there was a bit of irrepressible anger.

Yang Dalang covered his cheeks and nodded blankly.

Yang Li pulled him up: "Then let's talk about what's going on." ”

Yang Dalang swallowed his saliva, and then intermittently talked about the matter of Fang Cai.

In his night's sleep, he suddenly heard a noise in the room, and lifted the bed tent and glanced out. I saw a small man about three inches long walking in under the dim light.

There was no light in the room, but he saw it very clearly, and because he did not know what the little thing was, he lay motionless on the bed and pretended to sleep.

I saw the little man look around, go around the room, and go out.

Yang Dalang just wanted to get up and take a look, but he heard another movement faintly, and he hurriedly lay down again.

After a while, I saw several small people walking in with a coffin the size of a palm, and put the coffin on the ground not far from the bed.

Then, I saw two women, leading dozens of servants and maidservants, who looked the same size as the villains before.

The two women were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety clothes, with hemp ropes tied around their waists, sackcloth on their heads, and wide sleeves covering most of their faces.

The woman who knelt in front of her first said while crying, "Yang Lang...... The concubine is affectionate...... How did you let me down and leave your concubine like this......

The woman behind her also cried mournfully: "Brother-in-law of the Yang family, you really make my sister so miserable......

For some reason, Yang Dalang suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

When the crying sister lowered the sleeve that covered her face, he saw the description of the two clearly, and he was immediately frightened, and his body trembled as if he had been beaten by frost.

Sui Niang...... Lotus Niang......

The two women seemed to be aware of the movement, and looked at him, and there were two identical faces, both of whom were fourteen or fifteen years old.

Seeing that it was him, the current woman grinned, and her red lips curled a bend on her pale face: "Yang Lang...... Aren't you dead? Why is it not in the coffin? ”

She stood up and walked towards Yang Dalang.

Yang Dalang jumped out of bed and pulled his legs and was about to run out, but the originally low bed became as high as a cliff at some point, and when he jumped down, he fell dizzy, and his head was bloody.

That Sui Niang smiled stupidly: "What is Yang Lang running?" When a man dies, he has to live in this coffin. Look, this coffin is made of good cypress, does Yang Lang like it? ”

Yang Dalang watched the two Suiniang sisters get closer and closer, and then realized that he didn't know when he had become the same size as them.

He was shaking and wanted to keep running, but found that he could no longer stand up.

"Yang Lang can be content......" Sui Niang stepped forward, a fiasco blushing lips, deep black eyes, and a cold hand caressing his cheek.

"When the two of us sisters died, Yang Lang never asked anyone to prepare a thin coffin with my sisters......"

The woman behind Sui Niang chuckled, and her voice was buzzing and piercing people's ears: "What's more...... The brother-in-law of the Yang family ravaged my two sisters to death, not to mention, he even asked someone to divide my two sisters into several places, cut up the bones and blood of the whole body, and buried them under the green cypress tree in his ancestral grave......"

"Look at the Yang family's brother-in-law like this now...... This Yang family's wealth for more than ten years is really enjoyable......"

He Niang stepped forward to look at Yang Dalang with a gentle expression: "The brother-in-law of the Yang family is so disobedient and refuses to lie down in the coffin." Since this is the case, I also asked the brother-in-law of the Yang family to try what happened to me back then......"

She waved her hand, and the little people behind her stepped forward and trapped his hands and feet with ropes, and then several people pulled hard in different directions, and Yang Dalang hung his limbs in the air wide.

Looking at the Suiniang sisters who were gradually approaching with a knife, he couldn't help but shout in horror: "It's not me, it's not me who cut your bones and blood to refine the magic weapon!" ”

"It's the Guangning Daoist of the Divine Palace! It was he who told me that my grandfather said that if you want to change the feng shui of my Yang ancestral tomb, you can use the twin women born in the yin and moon as sacrifices, refine them into magic weapons for the town, and change my Yang feng shui to the best. I was so young that I listened to him and deceived you sisters! ”

"I really like you, don't blame me, blame the Guangning Daoist! Go for him, seek him! ”

Sui Niang smiled lightly: "Then Yang Lang tell me, where should we go to find the Guangning Daoist?" ”

Yang Dalang shook his head indiscriminately: "I don't know, I don't know!" I've only seen him a few times, and only my grandfather knows where to find him! ”

Sui Niang sneered: "Then let's not mention him first...... More than ten years ago, Yang Lang was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Xiao Langjun, but he first seduced me emotionally, and then disregarded the wishes of my two sisters, ravaged and raped and killed my two sisters. Yang Lang's intentions, we really want to repay them......"

As she spoke, she and the two sisters stepped forward with knives and axes.

Yang Dalang only felt a pain in his hands and feet, and his hands and feet fell to the ground with a "click".

Seeing that the big knife was shining with cold light, and it was about to slash at his neck, he couldn't help but cry out in tears.