But the good times didn't last long, as the marriage between the two entered the third year, Wang Xiaohu gradually became bored with Lu Cuicui, how to look at her unpleasantly.

"She has a lot of shortcomings, I really can't stand it......"

Wang Xiaohu glanced at Lu Cuicui on the bed and said hatefully.

"When you eat, you have to squeeze toothpaste from the bottom up, and you have to make beef stew with turnips every Sunday...... Forever that rule, nothing new! ”

"And, she...... Syllable! ”

Wang Xiaohu was about to continue to list his wife's shortcomings, but at this time, Jing Jing, who really couldn't listen to it, stepped forward directly and threw it over with a slap.

"Since you've known her for so long, you should know her habits when you fall in love again, right?"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu nodding, he quietly continued to ask: "Then why didn't you think these were shortcomings when you fell in love with her?" Why didn't you think these were her shortcomings in the first two years of your marriage? ”

"To put it bluntly, you could tolerate everything about her before, but now she doesn't like her anywhere, which can only show that you are a scumbag who likes the new and hates the old!"

"Well said!"

Lonnie slapped his face, agreeing with the quiet words.

"These stinky men really don't have a good thing, such a person shouldn't care about him!"

Listening to Langnie and Quiet Reprimand, all the men present couldn't help but blush, and Bai Ze could only cough twice to hide his embarrassment.

"Well, what happened next, you go on."

"Yes!"

Wang Xiaohu covered his red and swollen cheeks and continued to talk about what happened later.

After getting bored with his wife, Wang Xiaohu and Lu Cuicui lived in separate rooms, and every day in addition to herding cattle, after going home for dinner, he returned to his house to read some stories of gods and ghosts.

According to those storybooks, there are often treasures in some unreasonable places, and Wang Xiaohu suddenly thought of the dung mountain behind his home.

This mountain of dung has been piling up since Wang Xiaohu's great-grandfather, and it has been more than a hundred years now.

Whether it is Wang Xiaohu's grandfather or his father, he has been obediently piling up cow dung on the wasteland behind the house in accordance with the ancestral teachings left by his great-grandfather, and Wang Xiaohu is already the fourth generation.

In the early years, Wang Xiaohu had been following the rules set by his ancestors, transporting the newly produced cow dung to the dung mountain every day and piling it up, but after he read those bizarre stories, he suddenly had a whimsy.

Is there also a treasure buried under the dung mountain of your own home?

This idea became stronger and stronger, and finally one day, he couldn't hold it back, so he went to the city and rented a bulldozer, and worked for three days and three nights in a row, and finally, pushed the dung mountain away, revealing a piece of land below.

Then, Wang Xiaohu took a shovel and began to dig in the middle of the land, and when he dug to a depth of more than one meter, he found a jar!

This jar is nearly half a meter high, looks antique, and weighs dozens of catties!

Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but be overjoyed, expecting that there would be treasures in this jar, so he tried his best to pull out the wooden stopper on the jar, and then impatiently leaned over and looked inside the jar.

Unexpectedly, the jar was empty, and there was nothing!

This made Wang Xiaohu disappointed, and sat on the ground with a buttocks, at this moment, suddenly a fragrance hit, he raised his head, and saw an extremely beautiful woman, standing in front of him!

Wang Xiaohu asked the woman's identity in horror, and the woman said that she was the concubine of the ancestor of the Wang family, because of her incomparable beauty, she was favored by the great-grandfather of the Wang family, and was jealous of the eldest lady of the Wang family, that is, Wang Xiaohu's great-grandmother, so she took advantage of a dark and windy night to kill her.

After Wang Xiaohu's great-grandmother killed the concubine, she was afraid that her unjust soul would come to ask for her life, so she found a Taoist priest, sealed the concubine's ghost in the jar, and suppressed it with the dung mountain, causing the concubine's unjust soul to be unable to be freed for a long time, and she was trapped under the dung mountain for a hundred years!

Talking about her life experience, the little concubine choked up, burst into tears, and fell suddenly, leaving Wang Xiaohu stunned!

He was a man of five big and three thick, and he had seen such a beauty there, so he immediately used his blood and asked the concubine if he could help her escape the suffering.

The concubine took the opportunity to say that she had been trapped in the altar for a hundred years, and because the seal of the altar was opened, it would not be long before she would completely dissipate.

It is only with the help of a new body that she can truly be resurrected.

After listening to the concubine's words, Wang Xiaohu was also in trouble for a while, and didn't know where to go to find her a body.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's hesitation, the little concubine cried again, and kept hinting to Wang Xiaohu that as long as he helped him back to life, he could meet any of his requirements!

Looking at the beautiful and beautiful concubine, Wang Xiaohu was fascinated for a while, and he actually moved his crooked mind to Lu Cuicui!

If the yellow-faced woman at home is replaced by the beauty in front of him, then he still can't sing songs every night and be happy?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu immediately decided to help the concubine and let her borrow Lu Cuicui's body to be reborn!

So, that night, he took advantage of Lu Cui's sleep to tie up her hands and feet, and then the concubine used evil methods to enter Lu Cuicui's body and attach herself to her!

According to what the concubine said, as long as it takes seven seven and forty-nine days, she can completely occupy Lu Cuicui's body and get a new life.

When we arrived at Wangjiazhuang, forty-seven days had passed, and Wang Xiaohu was still waiting with great anticipation that the little concubine could be reborn and become his new wife!

"Bastard!"

After listening to Wang Xiaohu's story, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.

"For the sake of a ghost, you actually killed your own wife, you are simply a pig and a dog!"

"Let me tell you, that little concubine is not an unjust ghost, but a terrible ghost! When she is completely reborn, not only you, but the entire Wangjiazhuang will be destroyed! ”

When I say this, I naturally have my own reason, the cow is a kind of livestock with extremely strong yang energy, cow dung can drive away evil spirits, block evil spirits, and use a whole dung mountain to suppress it, it must be an extremely violent ghost!

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he trembled with fright, and immediately crawled over, hugged my thighs and cried bitterly.

"Master, I know it's wrong, please save me!"

I pushed Wang Xiaohu away, stood in the room, and pondered.

Although Wang Xiaohu's actions are hateful, if he waits for the rebirth of the powerful ghost, it will inevitably bring disaster to the entire Wangjiazhuang, and it is also Bai Ze's task to solve this powerful ghost, so I have to help him.