The night is like hell. The wind was cold.

Deep in the forest.

Because there is a small mound here, the terrain sits south and faces north, and the feng shui seems to be very good, so it is almost a cemetery for the dead.

Among the mounds of graves, large and small, ornate and simple, there was a new grave at this time.

In front of the new grave stands a pine tablet with only two characters carved with fingernails: Zhu Yu.

Widow Chen was burning some dark flowers and paper in front of the grave, as well as feather arrows pulled from Zhu Yu's corpse, and finally, she slowly plucked the white paper flower on her head and threw it into the fire.

"You short-lived ghost, except for stealing and prostitution, what will you do in the rivers and lakes? Without me, you'd be left with no corpses. Although they gave you a coffin, they will never bury you properly. Only the old lady and I are so merciful and compassionate, after all, we have a lot of happy days together, rest assured, these old ladies are worried about ....... Go well, you short-lived ghost!"

Widow Chen watched the flames flicker and muttered to herself, her face rather gloomy.

At this time, a man stood behind her and said:

"Oh, no wonder you, seven years after the man died, still look so alive. Now I understand, it turns out that you and Zhu Yu secretly have a leg, your name is widow, but you are not lonely at all. ”

Widow Chen's body trembled at what she said, and she turned back in panic: "Hell, who is chewing the old lady's rotten tongue!?"

Widow Chen is very difficult to mess with, and anyone who dares to speak ill of her will definitely be beaten into the ghost domain by her, and besides, she has just died of a partner of the opposite sex, and she is in a very bad mood.

It's a pity that this time, the lonely female ghost really met the ghost, and if the ghost fights with each other, it is not fun at all.

So, without saying a word, the two people who claimed to be ghosts fought in the dense forest, between the graveyards, up and down, back and forth, for more than 20 rounds.

What makes Widow Chen even more angry is that she takes off the air and the other party also takes off, she slaps the other party and the other party also flies, she flies and the other party also flies, and the other party always occupies a favorable position and is always half a position higher than her.

"Slow! Look at your light skills are so high, it must be the autumn leaves of the Qingyang Gang, the old lady is known as a female ghost, I can't imagine that I am really worried about seeing you ghosts!

Widow Chen was helpless, so she stopped first, and Yin Tao's face showed extreme dissatisfaction.

The person who came wore a night suit, and it was the ghost who saw the autumn leaves flying.

"It is said that Widow Chen is lonely and cold, ruthless and desireless, it seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes may not be accurate, at least he still has a thin heart for the people who have been happy with him, and he does his best, you are telling me Qiu Yefei to look at me differently. ”

Qiu Yefei looked at the paper flowers burning in front of Zhu Yu's grave, and was scattered by the evening breeze.

"Hmph!" Widow Chen said through her nose, and continued, "On this night in the wilderness, you came here to compliment me on purpose?

"I'm not a cat, you're not a mouse, I don't want to get involved in the widow's affairs, but I have to take care of Zhu Yu's affairs. ”

"Zhu Yu is dead and buried here, as the saying goes, when people die, everything is a hundred deaths, even if you have a thousand hatreds with Zhu Yu, you should turn into a cloud of smoke and go with the wind!"

"I don't have any deep hatred with Zhu Yu, I just want to know why Zhu Yu died and who killed him. ”

"Lady, I'm trying to figure it out. ”

"So, you also have doubts about Zhu Yu's death?"

"Zhu Yu is known as a snitch, he has stolen all over the rich family, and he has naturally made a lot of enemies, I once ordered him to stop, but his bad habits are hard to change, and he is commonplace, and his palms are itchy if he doesn't steal for a day, and he finally deserves to be a short-lived ghost!"

"Died of stealing, this is your conclusion about Zhu Yu's death?"

"If he doesn't steal or steal, who will want him to die?"

"And what did he steal and die so mysteriously?"

Qiu Yefei stared at Widow Chen's Yin Tao face, wanting to see her sour appearance, but Yin Tao's face did not change, but it looked very stable.

"What do you want to know?" Widow Chen asked as she stared at Autumn Leaf Fly.

One is known as a lonely female ghost, and the other is known as a ghost, and if the ghosts and ghosts stare at others, they will inevitably be frightened, but there is no fear between them, on the contrary, there is a little bit of heart.

"I wonder why you're robbing the body?"

"Because I want to bury him with my own hands. ”

"I still want to know, did you find anything on Zhu Yu?"

"Hmph, what can a dead man have?"

"Why did the Tea Gang join forces with Zhao Zhenshan to secretly transport Zhu Yu's body to the Qilin Gang, you should know, right?"

"Why? You came to the Word to hear it. ”

"Because Zhu Yu's corpse is worth this number. Akiba Fei said with three fingers. "300,000 taels is not a small amount, to put it bluntly, they are actually robbing just like you. ”

"Dead ghost, what do you mean by that?" Widow Chen pulled her face.

"Needless to say, Zhu Yu's corpse has 300,000 taels of silver tickets, which are the dart silver that my Qingyang Gang is going to leave. ”

"What's the matter with me? Zhu Yu is buried here, if you are interested, you can open it and search it, as long as you don't think it's dead!"

Widow Chen pointed to Zhu Yu's grave with her hand, looking as if nothing had happened.

"For several days, I followed Zhu Yu all the way here, until he was killed, it was all caused by the 300,000 taels of silver tickets, originally, I wanted to see who Zhu Yu was going to hand over such a big silver ticket, but unexpectedly, due to negligence in surveillance, not only missed the moment when Zhu Yu was killed, but also caused the 300,000 taels of silver tickets to disappear. ”

When Akiba Fei said this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly when he thought of the night he had a fight with Ha Yiliu.

"At this moment, if I open Zhu Yu's grave, I will really be a fool. Please stop acting, how about it, should you consciously take it out and hand it back to my Qingyang Gang?"

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

Widow Chen raised her eyes and glanced at Qiu Yefei, and said coldly: "Be a man with a conscience, do things with evidence, old lady, I don't know what 300,000 taels of silver you Qingyang Gang has, besides, this matter has nothing to do with me at all, there is a debtor and a debtor, please find the dead ghost Zhu Yu to ask for it." ”

"I know that the 300,000 taels of dart silver are on you at this moment. ”

"Hahahaha, joke, don't you still want to forcibly search the old lady's body!" Widow Chen suddenly laughed.

"Are you going to force me to do it tonight?" said Akiba Fei coldly.

"Qiu Yefei, don't deceive people too much, I know that you are not easy to mess with, and I am not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

It is said that there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and Widow Chen is still a widow who is not in the room in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, Akiba Fei would not search Widow Chen's body, not in any case. However, isn't this trip just to find out the whereabouts of the 300,000 taels of silver? Facing the smelly and hard Widow Chen, in a hurry, Qiu Yefei didn't know what to do for a while.

Akiba Fei was angry, and when he got angry, he only gritted his teeth and gurgled.

Suddenly, there was a loud shouting and shouting from the west side of the forest, and there was a steel sound from the intersection of weapons, and it was obvious that someone was fighting.

On such a night, in such a ghost place, if someone is fighting, it must be a life-and-death fight.

Both of them were stunned and listened attentively.

Widow Chen spoke first, her tone was a little cunning, and said, "Qiu Yefei, your friend is in trouble, don't you want to help?" After finishing speaking, he laughed, and when Qiu Yefei was distracted, he actually pulled up his body and quickly escaped.

Qiu Yefei was distracted by Widow Chen's words, and he didn't know which one to take care of in an instant, and after only two seconds, Widow Chen's figure had disappeared into the forest.

The sound of fighting on the west side of the forest became more and more intense, and from time to time there was a miserable howl of someone being injured.

"Friend, my friend?" Akiba Fei thought for a moment, and couldn't help but pull out his legs and run towards the west of the forest.

Tonight is destined to be difficult and difficult.

The rivers and lakes are always like this, and they can't stop at any time.

Thinking that he was imprisoned in the coffin of Widow Chen, He Yiliu couldn't help but squeeze his face in embarrassment, distorting his square face into a diamond shape, not because he missed for a while and neglected to take precautions, but because Widow Chen was really weird, and he couldn't guard against it.

In fact, He Yiliu didn't hate or hate Widow Chen very much in her heart, on the contrary, she felt that Widow Chen was a little funny, a little bit of monkey, and a little pitiful.

He Yiliu suddenly found that he liked to see Widow Chen's demeanor of tying paper flowers, and the cherry face was full of pliness, full of feminine dexterity and diligence.

In this day of escape, there is nothing more tempting for He Yiliu than watching Widow Chen tie paper flowers.

Because when I see Widow Chen tie paper flowers, I can think of my late mother, and when I think of my mother, He Yiliu will think of her kind maternal love, and warmth will rise in her heart, and she will be excited.

Although He Yiliu did not see the scene of Widow Chen's snatching of the corpse, He Yiliu had already sketched an imaginary scene in her heart, no matter what would happen in the process, one thing was very consistent with He Yiliu's imagination, that is, Widow Chen finally succeeded in snatching the corpse and retreated. He Yiliu suddenly understood why Widow Chen wrapped herself in the coffin and threw herself out at the critical moment of robbing the corpse. And it was precisely in that scene that she inadvertently played a role according to her design.

Widow Chen should have designed this scene in the porridge house.

I have to believe that sometimes, the reality is often so consistent with the imagination.

This ghostly and sleek Widow Chen!

He Yiliu couldn't help but nag in her heart.

Suddenly, He Yiliu stopped, and his ears shrugged vigilantly, but he heard the sound of a breaking wind, and a beam of silver light shot at him from the forest on the side, whistling and whistling, and taking his head.

He Yiliu rushed to a heel flip, the silver light was close to his scalp and roared, just happened to avoid it, and before He Yiliu could close his momentum, the silver light seemed to have eyes, swirling in the dark, and actually fell back and shot at him again, He Yiliu had to fall back and turn a heel flip, and avoid it again!

The silver light came and went, and then returned into the forest from which it had started.