"Shulan!" The man's cry of grief suddenly sounded, and then a crisp sound of a kitchen knife falling to the ground was heard.

"Dangchang~"

"Not good!" Hou Jiuming and the long-bearded man looked at each other and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Ignoring anything else, he hurriedly rushed to the house, and when he opened the door, he found that the woman had fallen in a pool of blood, only to see that her expression was desolate, there was a deep wound on her neck, and the red blood was flowing out unstoppably, and at her hand, there was a blood-stained kitchen knife.

"Shulan, why is this so, with our feelings, how can I blame you......" The man knelt beside the woman at the end, his face sad, his voice hoarse and crying.

Seeing this scene, Hou Jiuming regretted it, thinking that the woman attached great importance to honor and dignity, so she raised her knife and killed herself.

"Wait, kill yourself?" He glanced down at the wound on the back of the woman's neck, a depth that he couldn't reach by himself.

Have you ever seen that man kill himself with such force that he almost cut off half of his neck?

Moreover, the wound is still behind the side?

Looking at the woman, when she first came in, her face was full of desolation, but now when she listens to her husband's crying, the corners of her mouth actually appear self-deprecating?

Shouldn't you commit suicide for the sake of shame, or be relieved to hear your husband's words?

What the hell is this expression now?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the man.

Needless to say, the man's expressions and tears are very realistic, without any flaws.

However, no flaw is the biggest flaw, there is only one man alive in the whole house, and if the woman is really as he guessed, it is not a suicide.

The biggest suspect was this man.

There are many reasons!

For example, the wife who is angry that she has lost her virginity, or the child who has died, has made the man lose the motivation to live and is ready to cut himself off.

So, he killed his wife first and was about to commit suicide, but when it came to the end, he was afraid, resulting in the current situation.

Both possibilities are possible.

And Hou Jiuming thought of this possibility, and his gaze at the man couldn't help but become disgusted, and he questioned in a cold tone.

"Why kill her?"

As soon as the words came out, the voice of the crying man stopped abruptly, and the long-bearded man next to him also turned his eyes to him, leaking an inquiring look.

"What do you mean?" After being stunned for a moment, the man came back to his senses and immediately asked angrily, with an expression exactly the same as poking a sore foot.

Seeing him like this, Hou Jiuming was even more sure that the woman was killed by him.

"Hmph, what do I mean, you know, it's a waste thing, you don't have the ability to protect your wife and children, and it's quite good to do this kind of thing."

After saying this, I didn't tell it to distinguish, I turned around and left, such garbage, I feel disgusting when I look at it more.

On the other side, the long-bearded man seemed to understand Hou Jiuming's words, and after staring thoughtfully at the woman's wound for a while, he also turned around and left without saying a word.

As for the man, after being scolded by Hou Jiuming, his face was flushed with anger, and he pointed at his back, "You ......, you ...... You ...... "You don't know what to say for a long time."

…………

Back in the room, before Hou Jiuming could sit down, the long-bearded man followed.

"Brother is polite, in Xia Wei Zhanjie, haven't you asked for the name of Gao?" As soon as the long-bearded man entered the door, he introduced himself very boldly with his fists and asked his name by the way.

"The surname is Hou, the name is Jiuming, Brother Wei, please take a seat!" reported his name, and Hou Jiuming took the opportunity to invite Wei Zhanjie to sit down.

And Wei Zhanjie, after informing each other of their names, didn't wait to take a seat, and couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Hou, was that woman really killed by her husband?" ”

"It's true!" Hou Jiuming, who had already guessed Wei Zhanjie's intentions, did not hang his appetite, and told him what he knew.

Wei Zhanjie shook his head after hearing this, feeling that the man's approach was inappropriate.

After talking about this, neither of them mentioned the matter of killing the man or avenging the woman.

How about Wei Zhanjie, Hou Jiuming is not clear.

But he himself knew that he didn't need to make his own move, as long as the man didn't leave tonight, he would definitely not survive tonight.

One is because the three of them were so miserable by him.

When I first entered the house, although I glanced at it in a hurry, I could see the fate of the three of them.

The three positions of the three people can no longer tell who is who, there is no complete place on the body, and there are even some positions of hands and feet, which have been directly chopped up.

It's equivalent to a thousand cuts.

If you put it in other ordinary worlds, you will die like this.

But in this world with ghosts and gods, such a miserable way to die, if there is no problem, then it is really a hell.

Therefore, after talking to Wei Zhanjie, he proposed to leave together.

After all, they fought together, and they let it go, and they were a little bit unhappy.

The other party did not know what the considerations were, but finally agreed to the proposal.

Immediately, the two packed their luggage and left the inn overnight, and in the process, they also talked about their destinations.

It turned out that the two had the same goal, both of them were Solid Stone City.

…………

The departure of Hou Jiuming and the others did not alarm the man in the backyard.

By the time he found out, it had been an hour later.

At this time, the man's situation was not good, and Hou Jiuming's guess was good, because the death was too miserable, the three of them were angry and became ghosts directly.

Moreover, it is not the lowest-level lonely soul, but a wild ghost at the same level as the immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period.

Although he is only the weakest of the wild ghosts, he is stronger than ordinary people in any way, and it is easy to deal with men.

However, the three ghosts did not kill him immediately, but teased him in every possible way, wanting to have a bloody revenge.

The man was almost injured by the three of them, his third leg was ruined, his arm was broken, and he desperately called for help, but no one came.

This situation lasted for half an hour, and it was almost dawn, and the three ghosts were ready to drag him into the house and slowly concoct it.

But at this time, an astonishing burst of yin qi suddenly came out of the backyard room, which was more than the appearance of the three ghosts together.

"What's going on?" The shopkeeper looked at the backyard and asked in disbelief.

"I don't know!" Xiao Er replied confusedly.

"It's not good, run, it's definitely that woman!" But the strange man came to his senses.

"What are you afraid of, the three of us, one of her, dare to come over and play with her again!" The ghost body of the shopkeeper, a skeleton wrapped in internal organs, and there were traces of flesh on the white bones.

Although there is nothing in the eyes, the expression of looking at the backyard can make people feel a trace of hideousness.

Xiao Er and another man, who were originally worried in their hearts, immediately woke up when they heard him say this, "Yes, one of her, the three of us, are all new ghosts, who is afraid of who is not necessarily that." ”

Thinking of the delicate body of the little lady, the two laughed out loud.

It's just that the reason for the damage to the vocal cords is that the voice becomes unpleasant after it comes out, "quack quack~"