In fact, not only Lao He's cousin thinks so, but everyone present thinks so. They all felt that this woman must have something wrong with her brain.

The first to react from the silence was Lao He's cousin.

He hurriedly asked, "How do you know?" Have you ever seen his corpse? Where else did you see him?"

The woman's eyes were glazed, and she muttered to herself: "When I saw him, he stood in front of me, covered in blood, with a bloody strangulation mark on his neck, only white bones left on his legs, a bloody flesh and blood blur on his chest and abdomen, and all his internal organs were hollowed out by the beast." He told me that he was dead, that he had been killed. He also said that he was lonely alone and asked me to accompany him. ”

"Where did you see that?" asked Lao He's cousin hurriedly.

The woman frowned, trying to remember for a moment, "In a dream." Yes, he gave it to me in a dream. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all terrified. What this woman said was so true, as if she had seen it with her own eyes, but she said that she saw it in a dream, or a dream of the dead!

It's so weird!

Although it was daytime, everyone felt that the wind was gusting around them, and their backs were cold.

"She's a goblin! she's the one who killed her stepfather!" the old woman roared hoarsely as she pointed at her.

But no one responded.

Everyone has seen that the woman is looking for death. If she had the slightest desire to survive, she wouldn't have spoken just now. Think about it day and dream night night. The words she said were not so much Scar Lao He's dreams, but her inner thoughts.

Could a person bent on death be a goblin?

Of course not. The purpose of the goblin is to harm people, how can they seek death?

Since she is not a goblin, wouldn't it be a crime to burn her to death again? What's more, this woman told the scar in such detail that the whole process was weird.

Taking a step back, no matter how old Scar is alive or dead, it is actually their own business, and they have a half-dime relationship with those who eat melons and watch the fun?

Everyone thinks that it is better to mix less in such things.

I don't know who took the lead to leave, but soon all the onlookers dispersed, leaving only two women sitting on the ground and an old man standing.

Lao He's cousin, looking at the young woman and then at the old woman, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and finally sighed heavily, shook his hand and turned away.

The old woman watched Lao He's cousin leave, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

Scar Lao He's death is nine out of ten true. In the future, Lao He's cousin will be the soil emperor of this village, and she will have to look at Lao He's cousin's face to live.

She had offended him so badly. If she wanted to live a normal life in the future, the wisest thing to do now was for her to hurry over, kneel in front of him, hug his thighs, and beg for his forgiveness, even if it cost anything.

She was ready to do so. It's just that she is a little unwilling, she wants to say a few cruel words at the end, and find some face in the young woman.

So she turned her head and looked at the young woman.

The woman's haggard, thin face was still expressionless, but her eyes were shining.

The old woman seemed to see the light flickering on the blade of the Death Scythe.

"Come on, come and kill me. Come on............"

A whisper, as if it came from the low groan of the Nine Demon Ghosts, made people shudder.

The old woman immediately peed her pants in fright.

She shouted, "There's a ghost...... Don't kill me", "Don't kill me", while rolling and crawling to his feet, he ran towards the village in the valley.

The old woman's cry attracted everyone's attention. Everyone stopped to look back, and saw the old woman, like a rabbit with an arrow, staggering over.

And the young woman, under the gaze of everyone, full of astonishment, stood up slowly, walked slowly back to the door of the cabin, sat slowly on the stone at the door, looked at the ground half a meter in front of her with dull eyes, motionless, like a wood plastic.

Lao An, the coachman who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but ask, Si Yaoqian, who had heard the whole process, "What should we do?"

Si Yaoqian had already stopped putting on makeup, pricked up her ears, and listened to the whole process clearly.

Especially when she heard the woman say about the death of Scar Lao He, she immediately felt a chill from the bottom of her heart.

Others don't know, but she has seen it with her own eyes, and the corpse of Scar Lao He is exactly the same as the woman's description. But that woman, it is impossible to see the corpse of Scar Lao He!

She hid the woman far away in the north of the small valley, and Lao He's body was on the edge of the swamp more than a hundred kilometers south of the small valley.

The distance between the two was very far, and with the woman's humble Force, it was impossible to walk back and forth in such a short time.

Could it really be as the woman said, it was Scar Lao He Tuomeng who told her?

Actually, it's not impossible. In ancient legends, there is indeed a saying that relatives trust dreams. It's just that Si Yaoqian didn't expect that she would encounter such a strange thing.

Hearing Lao An's inquiry, Si Yaoqian thought about it, put down the makeup puff, put away the box, and said, "Let's go over." ”

The carriage came to a steady stop in front of the woman.

Si Yaoqian's body was glowing with a bright Force glow, and she stepped out of the carriage, came to the woman, looked at her thin face, and said softly: "I saw everything just now." You...... What are your plans for the future?"

The woman raised her head, glanced at Si Yaoqian, lowered her head, suddenly remembered something, raised her head again, looked at her carefully, and her eyes were also bright.

But after a while, the sparkle in her eyes dimmed, and she lowered her head and shook it gently.

Si Yaoqian said, "What are you doing here? He is dead." If you hate him, shouldn't you be glad to get out of his control? and, as you can see, the people here are not friendly to you, so why don't you leave this place?"

"How do you know that he is dead?" the woman suddenly looked at Si Yaoqian and asked.

Si Yaoqian was stunned for a moment and explained: "I came from the south, and at the edge of the swamp, I found a corpse nailed to a big tree, with a scar on my face, from the left forehead to the right cheek, and the death was the same as what you just said. ”

"I can't bear to let him continue to be ruined by wild beasts, and I have the heart to bury the body, but I can't help it. It so happened that there were a few good people who were about to go into the swamp, and they also saw the corpse, so they buried it. I'm all there for the whole thing, and I can take you there if you want. ”

The woman "Teng" stood up suddenly, "Please take me." ”

Seeing that the woman was not in a pool of stagnant water, Si Yaoqian was secretly happy. She nodded, led the woman into the carriage, and led her to Scarred Old He's grave.

In the carriage, Si Yaoqian looked at the silent woman sitting opposite her, and said softly: "My surname is Si, and my name is Yaoqian." You can call me Sissi. What's your name?"

The woman raised her head, glanced at Si Yaoqian, lowered her head a little timidly, and said softly, "My name is Wang Cui'e." ”

Si Yaoqian continued to ask, "Is it okay for me to call you Cui'e?" Are you hungry?"

As she spoke, without waiting for Wang Cui'e to answer, she opened the mezzanine of the carriage on the right-hand side.

The door of the mezzanine is one foot high and one foot eight inches wide, and it opens from top to bottom and can be used as a small table.

Si Yaoqian turned sideways from the mezzanine, took out an oiled paper bag, and put it on the door of the mezzanine. Unwrap the paper packet, which contains a stack of crepes and a box of bolognese.

She put her hands on both sides of the box, and when she lifted the Force, her hands immediately became hot, and soon the meat sauce in the box was also heated.

Then, Si Yaoqian opened the box, scooped up some steaming meat sauce with a spoon, rolled it in the cake, and stuffed it into Wang Cui'e's hand, "You must be hungry." Eat some bread to cushion your stomach first. ”

Wang Cui'e took the cake and ate it slowly one bite at a time. Si Yaoqian took a kettle from the mezzanine again, and held the kettle with both hands to heat it. When the water was hot, she handed it over and said, "Come, drink water." ”

Wang Cui'e took the kettle and looked at the carriage curiously. The carriage is not eye-catching on the outside, but it is cleverly furnished inside, and all furnishings are designed to be practical and beautiful.

Si Yaoqian saw that Wang Cui'e was interested and interesting in the carriage, and immediately introduced to her, "This carriage was designed by myself." You see, there are mezzanines on these four sides of the carriage, where you can put some food and daily necessities. ”

"For example, this mezzanine for storing food is engraved with a force array with a preservation function, which can make food not spoil when stored for a long time. In the mezzanine here, there are maintenance tools, and this one is the guy who eats in pots and pans. ”

"Under our seats are storage compartments for a change of clothes. The skeleton and chassis of the carriage, as well as most of the carriage walls, are made of copper, and the patterns on the carriage walls are inlaid with silver, in fact, this is the Force Array, which can be protected after activation, and the Force attack below the third level is seen. ”

"Mainly, my Force level is not high, only level four. If my Force level is high enough, activate the Force Array, and the carriage can defend against attacks one level lower than my Force level. In order to make the carriage run fast and steady, I also carved a weight-reducing and reinforced Force array under the carriage. ”

Si Yaoqian said endlessly, her eyebrows fluttering. Wang Cui'e was also very serious, eating while watching, and her heavy mood slowly improved.

The two chatted for more than an hour, and Wang Cui'e suddenly closed her eyelids slowly, leaned her head on the carriage, and fell asleep.

Si Yaoqian instructed Lao An to drive the carriage steadily, just now when she was giving Wang Cui'e burritos, she secretly added sleeping pills to the meat sauce.

She wants Wang Cui'e to get a good night's sleep. When people are in great joy and sorrow, great ups and downs, it is easy to get seriously ill. At the moment, Wang Cui'e is pregnant and extremely depressed, and it is good for her to rest more.

The carriage galloped smoothly on the ruins of the ancient highway. The ruins of this ancient road, the artificial stone on the surface, have become uneven, and in some places, the steel bars inside are exposed. But the roadbed of the road was still there, and it was much smoother than in the field, so the speed of the carriage was not slow. About three hours later, the carriage stopped.

Si Yaoqian woke up Wang Cui'e and said to her, "It's here."

Wang Cui'e slowed down for a while before she understood. She reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then gently straightened out her withered grass-like hair a little, and followed Si Yaoqian out of the carriage.

Si Yaoqian took her down the ancient highway and came to the grave of Scar Lao He.

The grave was new, the soil was still wet, and there was not even a tombstone. Wang Cui'e stood in front of the grave, looking at the new grave in a daze and did not speak.

Si Yaoqian said softly: "Do you want to dig it up, you will see him for the last time?"

When Wang Cui'e heard this, she woke up from her stunned state, shook her head and said, "No need." I know it's got to be him. ”

Then she pointed to the big tree that nailed Scar Lao He, "Was he nailed to that tree before?"

Si Yaoqian nodded in surprise.

Wang Cui'e didn't speak again, knelt down and kowtowed three times, looked at the new grave and said: "Although you are not good to me, but over the years, I have relied on you to live, and from this point of view, you are kind to me." I know that you have this calamity, and I tried my best to stop you from going with that person, but you refused to listen. ”

"My mother once said that even immortals can't save people who are dying. You know that there is a lot of bad luck, but you still have to come. Alas, it's all fate. Who should be so resentful? From now on, I will be separated from you by yin and yang, and I will have nothing to do with it. ”

Wang Cui'e got up and walked away.

Si Yaoqian hurriedly followed. The two got into the carriage and sat down. Si Yaoqian instructed Lao An to drive back, and then asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Cui'e looked at Si Yaoqian and said, "Do you believe in fate?"

Si Yaoqian was stunned for a moment and said, "What? fate?"