017 Funeral Village(17)

Huang You didn't see that she had dark circles under her eyes, and sure enough, her answer was the same as she thought, she refused to live in these dilapidated houses, so she could arrange it.

"Zhao Di's sister passed away, you know? I've had her house renovated, and it's in good condition, so you can just go there now. ”

Xu Zhijing took out the diary of Huang Jingyi from Tang Jingxue's coat, and the cover of the diary was torn, as if someone had torn it off along the creases.

[Since I was a child, my parents have said that I must be quiet as a girl, and if I am not quiet, the girl will not accept me as a maid. Our family is poor, and I am not worthy of being a bride, not even a concubine. I don't want to be the river god's maid, but if I say it, my father will beat me to death. I really envy my sister, she has such a big birthmark on her face, then she doesn't have to be a maid. 】

[I really want to go to school, although there is no girl in the village to go to school, but I want to be the first. I secretly saved some money, hoping to have the opportunity to go to school in the future, but I don't know if it is enough. 】

[Zhao Di told me that she had a way to keep me from being a maid, but I would not be able to live in the village in the future.] I was very entangled, and I was reluctant to let everyone go, so I told her that I would think about it again. I'm sixteen years old and can go out to work. 】

[I saw it! It's her! Swindler! That's a scam! To say that being the bride of the river god is simply to let innocent people go to death! I'm getting out of here! 】

[Oh, it's weird, the weather will change, what clothes should I bring? In the summer, then I'm going to bring a down jacket. No, you can't bring anything, it's too heavy! 】

[A bunch of dead liars, I don't trust anyone anymore!] Who stole my money? It's really cheap. Why aren't you sluts dead? Get out, get out of here, slut to death! Whatever, if you can leave, why isn't it dawning? 】

So what. 】

This diary was only started by Huang Jingyi this year, judging from the photos and the first half of the diary, she is a gentle and well-behaved girl.

This girl's diary spends most of her time writing about some small things in life that she finds interesting, Xu Zhijing found a part of what he thought was more important and took pictures and stored them in the mobile phone album.

Tang Jingxue may not have read this diary yet, she took it out of Huang Zhaodi's house and stuffed it into him.

Huang Jingyi's attitude began to change when the part of "Zhao Di told me" began, and then she didn't write a diary for about a week.

A week later, all of her content, except for gibberish, was all kinds of swearing, which generally revolved around one word - money.

What makes a girl look like this?

So far, the reason she wants money is that she wants to leave the village, and the money she saved has been stolen.

There are too many suspicious points in the diary, and the last sentence was not even written by Huang Jingyi.

The dark red liquid seeped through the paper, and the words were beautiful and powerful, in stark contrast to her crooked words.

"So what".

Xu Zhijing, who has personally experienced the time of the dungeon, knows what she wants to express, this day can be bright fast, of course, it can not be bright.

The poor girl learned that her money had been stolen after she had been deceived, and she began to delirish without knowing what she had been stimulated, and she wanted to wait for dawn to leave, but she couldn't wait for dawn.

The night in this village is the most terrible.

Tang Jingxue in the house agreed as soon as she heard that it was Huang Zhaodi's family, and said, "Oh...... Zhao Di is a very good child, and living with her should be a good choice. ”

She bullied Huang Zhaodi just now, and going to her house was just enough to control her and plug her mouth so that she wouldn't talk nonsense.

Well, actually, she's already plugged in.

When she was alone with Huang Zhaodi in the house just now, Tang Jingxue thought that this child was very strange, so she scared her.

She didn't know whether Huang Zhaodi's parents were alive or not, and she hadn't thought about this issue carefully, but seeing that Huang Zhaodi's reaction was so big, it should be gone, and this matter was 100% related to Huang Zhaodi.

After she finished saying that, Huang Zhaodi's originally gloomy expression was so frozen, and she took advantage of this time to grab the pillow and press it on Huang Zhaodi's face.

Huang Zhaodi definitely wanted to resist, but she was a child less than ten years old who couldn't compare with Tang Jingxue in her twenties, and she was suppressed to death.

Tang Jingxue was afraid of suffocating her, so she quickly threw the pillow away with her elbow against her upper body, and then stuffed it into her mouth with a rag that she picked up from the bed and didn't know what it was for.

At this time, Huang Zhaodi still had hands and feet to use, and she kicked and scratched almost Tang Jingxue's face.

Those who have flashlights are definitely different from those who don't, Tang Jingxue's every movement is very precise and purposeful, and she successfully made Huang Zhaodi unable to move with her very exquisite binding techniques.

The rope was made of a streamer picked up from the door of the incense hall, and she had the idea of tying Huang Zhaodi up before she came in.

She was triumphant when she subdued the child, and she felt that she was very powerful.

In order to make the child quieter, she took down the doll on the table and placed it next to Huang Zhaodi's head, and put a pillow for her.

She pinched the doll's face and said, "Is this your toy?" You play for a while, and I'll let you go when I come back. ”

The doll feels a little strange, not like ordinary cloth, similar to some kind of leather. The stitching is rough and hand-sewn, but the material of the hair tries to be realistic.

Huang Zhaodi was visibly more frightened to the naked eye, and increased the intensity of the shaking. But Tang Jingxue didn't want to stay here longer when she heard the sound outside, she thought that Huang Zhaodi liked this doll very much, so she took the doll closer.

Huang You is really busy, her calls come in one after another, and she has almost no free time.

She didn't want to leak too much news to Tang Jingxue and Xu Zhijing, so she pointed at Huang Xuan and said, "If they have any questions, you can help answer them, I'll go out again, don't look for me if it's okay." ”

This is a good thing for Tang Jingxue, Huang You's mouth is too strict, she can't get any useful information by herself, and she will prevent others from revealing it.

On the contrary, it is Huang Xuan, this NPC is emotional, and it is an important source of information for her.

Tang Jingxue saw Huang You walk away before asking: "Sister Huang Xuan, I want to ask a question, after killing those girls, will you still fish them up?" ”

After sinking the bride to the bottom of the river, most of the people basically can't get up, which means that these people's lives have come to an end.

Funerals were held almost every day, and it was not practical to leave the body at the bottom of the river, and they had to recover the coffin.

"Yes, then resell."