When Song's father and the two were eating, Xia Ning and Song Shaoqin were not idle, they still had one last step to do: set up the scene!

Song Shaoqin took off the clothes of the six people, disguised as the illusion of being torn by the female ghost's long nails, and then sprinkled some pig blood on the clothes, and threw a few bones.

If they sprinkle chicken blood, it is easy to be discovered, since they want to fool around, they naturally have to be more realistic, and pig blood is more similar to human blood, if Xiao Yuan doesn't believe it, and wants to find a professional like a guy to check, they are not worried.

Unless he can find someone to examine before the blood dries up, when the blood is completely dry, it will be difficult for ordinary people to distinguish it by their eyes without the detection of a sophisticated machine.

As for the bloody bones thrown in the clothes, they are actually part of the sheep bones, which are similar to the knee parts of human bones, and it should not be a problem to fool these soldiers who are frightened by female ghosts.

After all, they saw the female ghost with their own eyes, and when they saw these blood and torn clothes afterwards, they would naturally be associated with the female ghost.

Then, the two of them did the same operation on the clothes that Song's father had changed, threw them in the prisoner car, and then locked the door of the prisoner car and restored it to its original state.

However, Song Shaoqin deliberately used a hand saw to cut a hole in the middle of several wooden fences in the middle of the prisoner car, disguised as a female ghost.

Only in this way can those people believe that the two people inside did not run away, but were targeted and eaten by female ghosts.

After the scene of the murder was arranged, Song Shaoqin stuffed the key back into the soldier's arms.

The two were not at ease, so they carefully inspected the scene again.

Xia Ning created all this to make them have a cognition, that is, these people who disappeared must have been poisoned by the female ghost, and pushed everything on the female ghost, making them believe that these people were dead.

Only in this way will the Song father and the two not have follow-up troubles, and they will be able to completely settle down in Nanban in the future.

"We're done, is there anything we can do?"

Song's father and his wife have been watching the two of them busy when they are eating, so they understand their intentions better.

"Just take these people away and bury them."

Song Shaoqin pointed to the corpse wrapped in a sheet on the ground.

"How do you take it? There are only four of us."

Before Song Muyao's words were finished, they saw a large object with a strange shape in front of their eyes.

"Ahh What is it? ”

Song Muyao looked directly at Xia Ning, no need to ask, it must have been conjured up by this nephew and daughter-in-law.

"This is an electric tricycle, and then I'll tell you slowly, let's go first." Xia Ning mentioned it simply.

"Okay, let's move first."

Song's father and the others stopped asking, and they knew that now was not the time to be curious.

Soon, the grandfather and his wife carried the bodies of the six people onto the electric tricycle, and the Song father and brothers also sat in the car body.

Xia Ning was already sitting in the driver's seat and preparing, and after seeing Song Shaoqin sitting in the passenger seat, he immediately started the electric tricycle, and the car staggered away from the scene with a group of people.

“.”

Song's father and brother were very stunned and looked at the campsite farther and farther away, feeling the speed of the car, and their mood was both indescribable and surprised.

Shaoqin's daughter-in-law is really amazing!

More than ten minutes later, the electric tricycle stopped at the foot of a desolate mountain, surrounded by loneliness and darkness, except for a beam of light from the headlights of the electric tricycle.

"That's it."

After Song Shaoqin got out of the car, he looked around, and pointed to a burial place, and Song's father jumped off the car body after him.

Then, the grandfather began to move the bodies of the six people down and carried them to the bushes not far away.

And Xia Ning is responsible for staying in the car to control the wind, of course, this is in the middle of the night and in the wilderness, let alone rushing passers-by, even ghosts and shadows can't see one.

The reason why I say this is just because I don't want her to get her hands.

Xia Ning sat in the driver's seat and took out a cotton pad, and began to remove the makeup on her face in the mirror.

If it weren't for this plan being the most convenient, she wouldn't want to wear a female grimace on her first meeting her elders, which would be too damaging to her sweet image.

I hope the two Uncle Song won't give themselves a bad review.

Maybe she wouldn't care so much about it before, but now she and Song Shaoqin are serious boyfriend and girlfriend relationships, and they are still unmarried couples who are rushing to get married.

She is naturally very concerned about her image in front of the man's elders now.

Although she now gets along well with the rest of the Song family, the focus between female elders and male elders is different.

She was worried that the two Uncle Song still thought that she was not dignified and demure enough, after all, the ancients should have preferred this type in marrying wives.

Obviously, she Xia Ning has not been dignified and demure since she was a child, she is lazy and Buddha-like, she doesn't have much pursuit and ambition, sometimes it's even troublesome to dress up, and there is a little bit of sand sculpture in life.

Xia Ning sat in the electric tricycle and thought wildly, and in the bushes on the other side, Song's father and the two looked at a few shovels that Song Shaoqin conjured out of thin air.

"What's going on?"

Father Song originally thought that what he experienced tonight would be enough to surprise him, but he didn't expect that there would be something that shocked him even more.

Xia Ning was able to conjure things out of thin air before, after all, people are spirits and can do some spells, and his son is different, he is an ordinary mortal, he grew up under their noses since he was a child, what kind of person he is in his heart.

But now, he actually saw with his own eyes that his youngest son could also conjure things out of thin air, exactly like Xia Ning's previous practice, how could he, an old father, not be surprised?

"Shaoqin, you can also spell?"

Song Muyao looked at his nephew's hand with a little impatience on his face, is this spell easy to learn?

Hearing this, Song Shaoqin knew that the two of them were probably thinking about it, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, "No, it's just that I can use the materials of Lemon Lemon, which is equivalent to Lemon Lemon storing a batch of materials in a place that no one can see."

And because of my relationship with her, I have the right to use it, so I just need to think about what I want in my head, and I can take out what I need from that place. ”

"Is it so amazing?" Song Muyao was dumbfounded, he was simply shocked by such an operation, and he felt very powerful inexplicably.

Father Song couldn't help but ask worriedly, "It doesn't have any effect on your body, right?" ”

"Don't worry, Dad, not only does it have no effect on my body, but even my previous causes have found a solution." Song Shaoqin understood his father's concerns, so he couldn't help but mention his body.

He knew that his illness had become a 'heart disease' for the whole family.