Xiu'er's ex-husband is a very thin and skinny man who looks a lot older than Xiu'er.

From the moment he stepped into this house, the expressions of the mother and son who were eager to tear him apart spoke for themselves.

"He is the kidnapper back then, the bones of the mother and son have been poured on the cement wall, and they have not been able to settle in the ground, and the revenge has not been avenged, and the resentment is overwhelming."

Su Nian didn't ask about the later things, and Xiu'er left her a private message half a month later.

"Good and evil will be rewarded."

Su Nian handed the compass to Xuanhong on the side.

The man went to turn himself in, and two corpses, one large and one small, were found in the cement wall of a residential building in S City, which were a mother and son who disappeared more than ten years ago after DNA testing.

As soon as this report came out, it caused an uproar.

Many citizens spontaneously went to the street to send a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

And it is rumored that the man went crazy shortly after he was imprisoned, and when he saw someone, he knelt down and said sorry.

More than ten years of grievances have finally seen the light of day.

"Little Master, this sailor said that he wanted to give you a thank you gift."

Xuanhong chased after him with a compass.

Su Nian waved his hand: "Tell her to save some money and treat the child earlier." ”

"Oh, good."

Su Nian suddenly turned his head and looked at Xuan Hong who was holding the compass strangely: "You didn't love money the most before, why are you so generous this time?" ”

"I'm growing, right? Besides, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and I have a high consciousness. ”

"Oh—"

Listening to this twist and turn, Xuanhong touched the tip of his nose unnaturally, and he didn't admit that he was moved by this mother-son relationship.

"Little Master, you go slowly, wait for me."

"Why don't you go back to Xuanqing Temple? Now it's not clear whether Meng Zhiyao is dead or alive, isn't it the best time for you to get back the Xuanqing Temple. ”

"There's no hurry, I haven't learned from you yet."

"Listen to me, don't push yourself too hard."

“……”

"I'm pretty good right now, okay? You don't inquire, this radius of ten miles, that ghost, that soul, when you see me, you can't take a detour! ”

Su Nian turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Cheng, then you sleep in a mass grave tonight." ”

“？！”

"I'm talking about fun, little master, why can't you help but laugh so much!"

"But I took it seriously."

"Little Master, Little Master, please, don't let me go......"

What responded to him was Su Nian's waving hand without replying, as well as the gusts of breeze in the forest.

That night, Xuanhong was sent to the mass grave "school" for a night of study.

Of course, Su Jing, who already had the foresight, ignored Xuanhong's stubborn beating and snatched his whistle.

"This time you came out on your own, and tomorrow morning, I hope to see you outside."

Su Nian stood on tiptoe and patted the flesh on his stomach seriously.

No way, it's a little low.

Xuanhong cried with a sad face, standing on the critical line of the mass grave and reluctantly saying goodbye to them.

"I wish you could pick me up early tomorrow, or if you can't bear it, come in the evening... Hey, I'm not done yet. ”

He looked at the Su family brothers and sisters who had already walked away without any thoughts.

Xuanhong stepped into the mass grave dejectedly.

As soon as I entered, I was blown cold by the yin wind blowing in my face.

"Here we are, brother."

“？！”

Anyone who sees a hanged man with a drooping tongue greeting him can't do it without changing his face.

The Hanged Ghost No. 1 looked at him motionless, thinking that he had become bold this time!

Just about to grin two more sentences, I saw the person in front of me trembling like a sieve, and the hanging ghost No. 1 nodded with satisfaction, that is, when you see a ghost, you have to look like you see a ghost, which is the least respect for ghosts.

"Ahhh......h

Xuanhong pulled his legs and ran inside, even forgetting that he still had a yellow charm on his body, and finally saw a coffin with an open lid on the ground, he jumped in without thinking about it, and pulled the coffin lid on the side with both hands to cover it, thinking that it would be okay to hide all night like this.

Ghost No. 2, No. 3, No. 4 and several others all got together for a meeting, and when he saw that he was struggling to pull a coffin board, No. 2 said with some distress: "This thing, don't give me any more damage." ”

That's its home, and this bear thing brought its home as soon as it came up.

"Isn't he still young, endure it, endure it, and endure it." Three relieved it.

No. 2 snorted: "If it weren't for the master who said to help us go over and let us be reincarnated, I would have scared him to death!" ”

All the ghosts nodded in agreement.

Here, Xuanhong is still humming and pulling the coffin board, mainly because he is sitting in the coffin now, and it is not easy to perform.

In the end, a male ghost floated over and helped him carry him.

"Thank you."

Xuanhong thanked him gratefully, and after he reacted, he slapped the coffin board above his head in horror.

"Help! Help me! The devil is going to kill someone! ”

Number 2: "......"

Rumors are all based on one mouth?

Mother, obviously he had to lie in his own house, and he just helped him for the sake of the master's face, why did he become that he wanted to kill him?

This old boy will still wronged the ghost!

Soldiers can be tolerated, ghosts can't be tolerated!

Xuan Hong howled in the coffin with her throat in her voice, and she had already read all the immortals in her heart.

"Help! The devil is going to kill someone! Little Master! Little Master! Save..."

Bang!

The coffin board was suddenly lifted, and Xuanhong's clapping hand hung in the air, looking at No. 2 face to face.

One person and one ghost were stunned, and the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

He didn't expect it to really open.

It didn't expect him to be quiet suddenly.

No. 2 originally wanted to have a good theory with him, and he had to speak responsibly, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips at this time.

No. 3, No. 4, and several others saw this posture and floated over one after another, thinking about not to frighten people.

Xuanhong looked at the ghosts that suddenly appeared above his head, some stuck out their tongues, some had their heads cut off in half, and some of them were bleeding...

His frightened eyes widened and widened, and suddenly his neck crooked and he fainted.

“……”

"Is this asleep?"

The weak words of the third were despised by all the ghosts.

This is clearly terrifying.

So all the ghosts began to blame themselves again, mainly because the master said, just scare, not scare.

They got together again for a meeting.

As everyone knows, Xuan Hong quietly opened her eyes again, and suddenly jumped out and laughed: "I caught you, you just listen to the little master, and deliberately scare me!" ”

The ghosts looked at each other: "......"

"I saw just now, your acting skills are not very good..."

Xuan Hong was smug like a fool, and as he spoke, he saw them suddenly look behind him and change their faces.

also gave Xuanhong a look in the eyes.

"What are you doing? Scare me again? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that they all went back to their graves with a swish, and even Number Two lay back into the coffin with a snort and closed the coffin board.

“……”

Xuanhong is puzzled, new tricks? However, why is this back chilling?

He turned slowly, and saw an old woman with a wrinkled face and two black pupils staring at him.

"You, your acting skills are good," Xuan Hong smiled, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore, so he ran away, "Little Master, it's a big one!" ”