I ran for a long time, and finally came to Latapo.

At this time, the sky is bright, and the surrounding trees have a misty night, and the forest atmosphere is compelling.

The sound of the "Ututu" truck came from far and near.

I stood on the side of the road and gave way to the truck.

Not long after, a blue truck slowly drove up, dusty and covered with dust and mud, and it was impossible to see what it was, only the dull headlights flashed and flickered.

The truck moved unhurriedly until it passed by me and I couldn't see what was behind the truck.

My eyes narrowed slightly, and I looked straight at the truck as it walked farther and farther away.

The truck is loaded with ...... Coffin!

The black and red wood, the edge of the coffin is flicked up, and the boxy coffin lies steadily on the truck.

A red rope wraps around the coffin in a symmetrical and regular way.

It's as if I'm afraid that the person in the coffin will suddenly sit up.

The coffin that Kazumiya's parents used when she chose a ghost son-in-law is almost identical!

Is it a coincidence?

I pursed my lips and followed the truck.

Soon I saw a stone with 'Wangjia Village' written on it.

The truck pulling the coffin is also from Wangjia Village.

Another coincidence.

When there are many coincidences, things start to turn weird.

The coffin turned a corner and entered a compound.

The compound is covered with a two-storey small western-style building, spacious and magnificent, and the ground is paved with exquisite marble, which is eye-catching and high-end.

It's just that it looks out of place in this shabby little mountain village.

I leaned around to see the lively old men and old women.

They were so focused on their conversations that they didn't even notice my approach.

"Wang Gao's family has made a fortune this year, and he is building a house and renting land, and I don't know where he got so much money......"

"You can't talk nonsense, his family still has to match a yin kiss today, it's not good for people to hear."

"He dares to do it and still let people say it? In the past, a family of seven or eight people was crammed into a ten-square-meter place, and it was difficult to turn around. There is not a single room, there is not a ridge of land, and Wang Heshen is dead and unknown. They must have embezzled Wang Heshen's compensation money and used it to build a house for their youngest son! ”

"That's also their old Wang's housework, today there is a Yin media to help with the funeral, you don't have to say more, and you're not afraid of colliding......"

“……”

I asked with a smile: "The man who is going to be buried together today is Wang Heshen?" How did he die? ”

"I said that when I was working outside, I had an accident."

I asked the woman where she came from.

The old man with a tooth whispered, "This girl is also a miserable person. Of the three children in the family, she is the eldest and has a younger brother and a younger sister below.

Her father is a bad gambler, and he relies on her mother to make shoes and embroidery to support the family, and finally saves some money, but her father gambles all of them.

It didn't take long for her mother to be in a hurry and die.

She went to class during the day, and at night she had to go home to do housework, and she brought two small ones, and she was so tired that her spine couldn't straighten up.

Her father ran out of money, and he started the idea of selling his sons and daughters again.

She was too old to sell for a good price, and her father sold his two-year-old daughter.

She cried and shouted to refuse, but was kicked by her father so much that she couldn't get out of bed for a month and almost starved to death.

If it weren't for the stuttering of the neighbor's house, I wouldn't have survived a long time ago.

After this incident, her temperament also changed greatly, and she refused to give his father a penny, and only guarded her younger brother to live.

Unbeknownst to her, her bastard father sneaked into the house in the middle of the night to take his youngest son away and sell it.

She resisted desperately and chased her out for several miles with a kitchen knife before she broke her father's thoughts......"

"Listen to this, she has already stood up, why is she ...... now"

The old man sighed: "It's not like that, she finally raised her younger brother and sent him to the town to study." His younger brother was also angry, and he was admitted to a university in another province and went out.

She had just turned twenty this year, and her father came back, saying that he was introducing her to someone, but in fact he wanted to sell her.

She may have completely despaired of her father, so she ran out in the middle of the night, and who knows, fell into the gutter and died.

Her father sold her body to the old Wang family the next day, and sold it for 2,000 yuan! ”

Two thousand, and two thousand.

Two thousand dollars is really very little, not enough for a gambler's one-time shot;

Two thousand dollars is really a lot, so much that it can buy a girl's life.

I asked in a deep voice, "What's this girl's name?" ”

"Zheng Hua'er, the people in the village call her Twist ......"

I was silent for a moment, my eyes wandering left and right: "Which is her father?" ”

"Well, the one standing in the doorway."

I looked up and saw a scruffy middle-aged man standing there.

His hair was gray, his eyes were gloomy, his clothes did not fit, he wore a pair of shabby cloth shoes, and his face was sallow.

He laughed at the comers, the folds of his face piled together like the criss-crossing ditches of the rural land, in which countless vampire leeches hid.

His smile was so bright, brilliant and a little dazzling.

He asked the coffin on the truck to be unloaded, and said that he would invite all the brothers to eat and drink in the future.

I stared at the coffin, and I always felt a little strange.

Zheng Hua'er died unexpectedly, she must be reluctant, and she should have a spirit breath anyway.

However, there was nothing empty.

It didn't take long for the Yin medium to come.

The Yin Medium is a woman, she is short in stature, dressed strangely, like a wet nurse in the old society, with a dark red gilt eight-button robe, her face covered with heavy white powder, two red circles painted on her cheeks, and a black mole in the middle of her eyebrows, which looks like a third eye from a distance.

Her facial features were submerged in white and red oil paint, and she looked a little crazy.

When she came, she led a donkey.

Blind donkey.

The donkey didn't say a word, but followed her, and the four-legged machine moved forward, as if it were fake.

Only the ears flutter slightly, proving that it can hear the conversation around it.

Yin Media tied the donkey to the telephone pole, took out a white handkerchief from his arms, shook it in the air, and said: "Man and woman, relatives are in place." ”

After she finished speaking, the Wang family walked out of the house slowly.

The complexion of the Wang family looks like Zheng Hua'er and her father are much better.

Wang Heshen's father wears an expensive watch, and his mother wears a gold necklace and a gold ring.

The younger one should be Wang Heshen's younger brother, who is also full of famous brands.

They were very attentive to the yin media, and politely invited the yin media in, and glanced at Zheng Hua'er and her father with disdain.

Zheng Hua'er's father didn't care, and walked in with a swagger.

The courtyard gate was closed, and everyone left one after another when they saw that there was no excitement to see.

I found a place where no one was, climbed over the three-meter-high wall in three or two steps, hid in the corner, and watched.

The old monk asked me to come here to find Wang Heshen, however, Wang Heshen was already dead.

I always felt like I had to get closer to the truth.