Su Hanyu twisted her eyebrows in disgust, and her pretty face was cold, "Your grievances with the person who harmed you have nothing to do with the fact that you beat your pregnant wife many times, causing her to run out of the house in the middle of the night and fall to her death."

Even if that person is full of evil and deserves to go to the eighteen layers of hell, there is no shortage of your place in the oil pot. ”

As she spoke, she was going to move on.

Seeing that the plan failed, Liu Zhuang was furious, and the evil qi around him multiplied.

He didn't choose to fight to the death with Su Hanyu, but slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the villagers with those eyes that only had the whites of his eyes.

"Ahh Screams rang out from the crowd.

In addition to being frightened, there is more of an endless panic caused by a weak heart.

He suddenly asked, "Aren't you curious, why did I turn into a powerful ghost under the nourishment of resentment and refuse to leave Sanshi Village?" ”

"Not interested." Worried about her daughter who fainted due to excessive consumption of Xuan power, Su Hanyu didn't want to speak directly.

I saw her slender fingers pen in the air, and a golden sigil soon appeared, with a terrifying coercion.

Feeling the coercion from the rune, Liu Zhuang's soul body couldn't help but tremble, only to feel the pain of his entire soul as if it was being torn apart by fire.

He knew that he couldn't escape, so he sneered twice, staring gloomily in the direction where the villagers were, "You can't run away, you people have to die, none of them can escape!" ”

With a terrible scream, Liu Zhuang's soul disappeared into the flames, turning into a wisp of green smoke without leaving a trace.

But what he said just now was like the most vicious curse in the world, engraved into the hearts of every villager present.

Even the doll who has nothing to do has this scene in his heart.

"Wife." Seeing that Su Hanyu was busy, Ning Tingchen, who hadn't figured out whether his wife no longer loved him, subconsciously stepped forward and wanted to take her hand.

There have been countless times when Su Hanyu has been busy, and he has done this.

But this time, like every dream he had had for more than three years, he watched his big hand go straight through the hand of his lover that existed in his memory, repeatedly tormenting him but could not touch it.

Realizing that the two were now separated by yin and yang, and they couldn't touch each other at all, Ning Tingchen's eyes turned red for a moment.

He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse to the point of not speaking, "Wife, I ......"

Ning Ziyan hurriedly blocked the position of the two hands, and reminded in a low voice: "Third uncle, this is not the place to speak. ”

Hearing his reminder, Ning Tingchen glanced at it, only to find that the villagers gathered together were looking at them with complicated eyes at this moment.

Worried that they would find out that Su Hanyu was a soul body, not a living person, and that it would cause some unnecessary disputes, he immediately nodded.

It's just that when he looked at Su Hanyu, the words came to his lips and swallowed back uncontrollably.

In this regard, Ning Ziyan said that it was good to get used to it, and looked at Su Hanyu, with worry in her gentle eyes, "Third aunt, let's go and see Sui Bao." ”

"Years of Treasure...... Wife, our daughter isn't hurt, right? In hindsight, Ning Tingchen finally remembered the reason why he would rather take a risk than run out.

Su Hanyu gave him a blank look, turned around and "left" without saying a word.

Ning Ziyan hurriedly followed, blocking the position behind her, and turned her head to urge Ning Tingchen, who was still stunned, "Third uncle, follow quickly." ”

Ning Tingchen, who had not yet recovered from that glance just now, came back to his senses, looking at the backs of the two of them in the distance, his heart was cold.

He could see that his wife was really angry with him.

"What is the boss still doing in a daze, chase after it!" Kong Hui was in a hurry watching from the sidelines, and he couldn't wait to rush up and carry him on his back.

Ning Tingchen responded, dropped the sentence "take care of the villagers" and left.

"Hey, why are you leaving?" Because of Liu Zhuang's words, the villagers who were trembling saw that several people were gone, and they were suddenly unhappy.

Although they didn't say anything on their lips, their expressions clearly felt that they were just going away.

I have to tell them anyway!

Kong Hui turned his head, looked at the woman who spoke, frowned and explained: "The boss and Mrs. are just going to find Miss Suibao, not leaving, please don't be impatient, don't leave until you get the exact news." ”

"What do you mean? Isn't that dirty thing already gone, why don't you let it go? When the villagers heard this, they were even more reluctant.

"It's such a cold day, and there are children here, can't you wait here all night?"

As soon as these words came out, echoes rang out all around.

I feel that the cold is partial, and I am still afraid of the words that Liu Zhuang said before he disappeared.

An eldest lady who was closer to Kong Hui asked in a trembling voice: "Hou Sheng, he is already a ghost, so he can't become a ghost again, right?" ”