Chapter Eighty-Three: Strange Things in the Village

Zhu Sangui squatted alone in the corner of the yard, as a boatman fishing boy, he shouldn't have been so melancholy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Some voices in summer have become an almost icy silence in winter, but fortunately it doesn't snow here, otherwise how can this frozen river make ends meet? Zhu Sangui shook his head, and the thought of these women around him was really a headache. The eldest daughter seems to have the same personality as herself, she was very stubborn when she was young, and she always wanted to become a cultivator, but in the end it was an empty dream. The reason why I still maintain a persistence may be the stinky temper I learned when I went to school.

The youngest daughter has a cheerful personality, but he knows that this little woman is also very stubborn in her bones. When he was the most depressed, the Li family helped him, and this family business was set and could not be changed. When I thought of my own, this family business was a real trouble.

Lu Dian ate all the rice in the bowl and came to Yuanba to see Zhu Sangui. He walked up to Zhu Sangui and squatted down.

Zhu Sangui coughed twice in embarrassment and stepped aside.

Lu Dian didn't know why this Zhu Sangui was so jealous of himself. He said, "Engong, I haven't been able to formally thank you during the day. Lu Dian would like to thank Engong for saving his life. ā€

"If you really thank you, leave tomorrow!" Although Zhu Sangui looks honest and responsible, he has a pair of shrewd eyes. The way his youngest daughter looked at Lu Dian was obviously not the eyes of an ordinary man. If Lu Dian continues to live here, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult for him to fulfill his promise to the Li family.

Lu Dian was stunned for a moment, and at noon, he felt Zhu Sangui's resistance. Is he worried that he has a crush on his little daughter?

Since Engong said so, Lu Dian didn't dare to disobey. I'll leave tomorrow. ā€

After Lu Dian finished speaking, Zhu Sangui's eyes lit up and said, "Are you serious?"

"Of course. ā€

Zhu Sangui put his mind at ease, the woman is not staying. He coughed twice and relaxed, and said, "That's good." I think you're a weird person, you can survive in the water for so many days, and you don't have anything on you, where did you get the money today?"

Lu Dian chuckled: "There are some things in this world that are a little incomprehensible, so please don't ask more about the matter of silver." There is no benefit in knowing. ā€

Zhu Sangui quickly shut up when he heard this, it seems that Lu Dian's origin is really not simple, otherwise he would never speak like this, and more importantly, he has only now found out that Lu Dian is obviously not an ordinary person, and it is not necessary that he is a cultivator himself. A cultivator has been beaten into the water for several days, and the person who can chase him must also be a cultivator, this kind of thing is better than less than one thing, it's best not to ask, in case you know, it will cause trouble.

Zhu Sangui didn't dare to stay by Lu Dian's side anymore and got up and left. Lu Dian looked up at the cold night and cold star, this time he not only got rid of the recourse of the demons, but also threw off the Shura such as Moyin. Lu Dian thought about it and thought that it was okay to do it alone. He already had an answer in his mind, but he needed to confirm it himself, to find the person concerned to confirm it.

Time passed by the night sky and turned into day, and Lu Dian squatted all night. He slowly stood up and stretched. In the distance, there was a sound of suona in the village. The rapid rattle sound of the bell dispersed the hazy mist around him, and Lu Dian frowned, could it be that he was dead?

Zhu Sangui ran out wrapped in short clothes, and suddenly shivered when he was stirred by the cold wind. He gathered the jacket on his body, looked at the distance and said, "There seems to be an accident in the village." Lu Dian, you're here, I'll take a look. ā€

Lu Dian watched Zhu Sangui run all the way to the village, and suddenly an unhealthy aura in the village shook. Lu Dian frowned, could there be any demons in this small riverside fishing village that could not infiltrate? Zhu Sangui walked extremely fast. Lu Dian didn't feel at ease and started to follow.

Zhu Sangui's house is still two or three miles away from the village compound, but it won't take him a few minutes on his feet. Lu Dian arrived in the village before him. In the village, a white banner was hung at the door of a down-and-out household, and an oil lamp in the shape of a bronze tower of the First World War was lit at the door. It seems that this is a dead person! Lu Dian frowned, why did he obviously feel an unhealthy breath when he arrived in the village and didn't have any sense, could it be that the thing had already run away?

As soon as Lu Dian soared up, he flew up to the mud wall of the down-and-out house, and there was already a whining cry in the house. Zhu Sangui also arrived, and when he saw that it was the whole family, he rushed in with a pale face.

"The lady of the Li family, Xiao Liang him. It didn't matter if Zhu Sangui asked, the woman kneeling in linen in the broken tile house cried out. "Third Brother Zhu, my Xiaoliang ...... him" Does this scene still need to be explained? This Li Xiaoliang should be dead. Lu Dian subconsciously wanted to go in to see the corpse, but unfortunately a group of people blocked the door without a gap, and the courtyard room couldn't twist his body together, how do you let Lu Dian go in and see.

Zhu Sangui's face collapsed suddenly. It was this Xiaoliang who made a family relationship with the Li family, and now that he has died, what should he do with his little daughter. Overnight, his worries suddenly turned into a blow, which made Zhu Sangui unacceptable.

Suddenly, there was a strange cry from the inner hall, and a goddess dressed in bells and whistles rushed out of the room as if she had seen a ghost alive.

"Oh no, it's not right, Xiaoliang wants to turn into a ghost. The goddess said in a trembling voice.

Zhu Sangui and the lady of the Li family hurriedly entered the back room where the corpse was stored to take a look. When they came out, their faces were heavy instead of sad.

The goddess said: "Lady of the Li family, your kid is unhappy and resentful, if he is not appeased, he will not dare to bury him." Three days later, the night of the full moon will be the night, and then you will inevitably turn into a ghost. ā€

When the people who came to help heard this, they were so frightened that they hurriedly withdrew from the courtyard, and what kind of joke was they making, they wanted to turn into ghosts! An old man in the crowd trembled and said, "No, you have to calm him down." What kind of wish does Xiao Liang have to come true?"

The lady of the Li family was embarrassed: "This, this ......" She looked at Zhu Sangui repeatedly, but she couldn't spit out a word in her heart.

The goddess was a know-it-all in this village, and when she saw the Li family's lady in such a manner, she immediately remembered the marriage of the two families. Clapped his hands and said: "By the way, this little girl of Zhu Laosan was not allowed to come to Xiaoliang, it must be this thing!"

The old man said lightly: "Then we have to give them a marriage." ā€

"No!" Although Zhu Sangui kept his promise, this secret marriage is absolutely impossible. He was also very sad about Xiaoliang's death, but he couldn't agree to let his well-behaved and lovely little daughter marry a dead man and pay for his life's happiness.

The goddess said: "Zhu Laosan, you are not authentic. The man of the Li family helped you so much when he was there, and without his help, you can have you now? In the end, you can swallow a marriage contract. That's just unreasonable. ā€

That is, since this marriage contract has been decided, life and death cannot be changed. The old man said angrily with his staff.

"Fart!" A coquettish snort made a flaming figure rush into the yard. The old man was knocked directly to the ground, and a woman in red stood in the middle of the courtyard with a short sword in her hand, and the old man stepped on her feet. "You cowardly and fearful people, if you dare to attack my sister's idea, first ask me if the sword in my hand will be answered. After speaking, the woman in red pulled out her sword with a bang. The sword was sharp and bright, and the frost was a little piercing murderous aura, and no one dared to come to try the sword, and the scene suddenly froze. (To be continued.) )