The 172nd Gate God Block 3



"Grandpa Xiucai, my death is unjust, it was my black-hearted aunt who harmed me. Please also ask Grandpa Xiucai to administer justice for me! Xiaoya took away her appearance and became the same as usual, so as not to scare Lao Xiucai.

Lao Xiucai put down the brush in his hand, and looked at her as if she was a human being, and she was a little less afraid, it seemed that there was still a slight difference with the ghosts in the Zhiwei essays, at least not the green-faced fangs.

"You said your aunt hurt you, how did she hurt you?" Lao Xiucai stroked his goatee and looked at the ghost in front of him.

Xiaoya raised her head, her eyes were pale, "Grandpa Xiucai, Xiaoya was forced by her aunt to marry that leprosy pockmark, and was tortured to death by him, and I hope that Grandpa Xiucai can avenge Yaya's grievances, I died a miserable death!" ”

Lao Xiucai pondered for a while, thinking about the seriousness of this matter in his mind, but on the one hand, he felt that this was someone else's family matter and had nothing to do with him, but on the other hand, he felt that this was a human life after all, and it was a pity to be submerged like this.

"You go first, the old man knows about you. The old man will help you out, but don't scare my grandson. Lao Xiucai is very fond of his only seedling and grandson.

After getting Lao Xiucai's reply, Xiao Yacai floated out, leaving Lao Xiucai with a heavy face.

"Sister, Grandpa Xiucai promised to help me. Now what do we do? The little girl's eyes were wide open, and her face was still pale.

Qingyi thought about it, anyway, the most important people in the village have been notified, and now it's time to go to the Li family's mother and daughter. So the two of them moved forward to their former home with a heavy ghost, the more they walked forward, the more familiar the land was that things were wrong, the house was still the house, but the people inside were different, Qingyi saw that the house he had worked so hard to build was cheaper than others, and his heart was extremely bitter.

She walked to the base of the wall, remembering the insult Han Liu'er gave her, and remembering the good deeds done by those strong men. She hated it so much, why didn't she see that they were such vicious people before.

As soon as she reached the door, she had already thought about how to scare them, but the little girl stopped at the door.

Qingyi asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, why don't you go in, little girl." Hua Xiangrong also looked at Xiaoya strangely, when she went to other places, she was unimpeded, why did she get home but couldn't enter the house.

The little girl regained her ghost form, and her appearance was terrifying, and she saw a shudder in the hearts of the master and servant, "Ah... Sister... Door.. God.. No.. Let.. I.. Enter... ”

Qingyi and Hua Xiangrong stepped forward to look at the door and found that sure enough, there was a statue of the god monarch on the door, so Qingyi and Hua Xiangrong worked together to tear the door statue clean.

She clapped her hands, cleaned up the confetti on her hands, and then looked at Xiaoya and said, "It's okay, Sister has cleaned up, let's go in." ”

Xiaoya thought that she would clean up and go straight, but she was still blocked by a force that could not be done, and she couldn't get in.

Qingyi suddenly felt very strange, why couldn't he get in even though the door god had been cleaned up, this was really an irony, he couldn't get in at his own door.

"Ahh Sister.... How... Why.. Yes..."

She stood at the door, looked around the terrain but didn't find anything strange, and wandered around for a long time, but she still couldn't do it, but now Xiaoya's state is getting worse and worse, and her figure is beginning to become transparent, Qingyi has to let her go back to her ring to recuperate.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

"Mother, does the talisman paper at home work?" While trimming her nails, Han Liuer looked at the fabric she had just bought, thinking that she could make new clothes again, and her mood was happy.

Li sat on the side, looking at his delicate daughter, for his husband who had not returned at night for a long time, it was estimated that he would go to which kiln to spend all day drinking, but this was good, so as to save him from looking upset.

Now Han Liu'er is all her hope, now that she has a house and silver, she will have an uncle, she will definitely find a satisfactory in-law for Liu'er.

"Liu'er, don't worry, my mother invited the most powerful rune paper, and she can't get in, besides, how can there be ghosts in this world. Don't worry, you can rest early and go to get your jewelry tomorrow. "Li is full of confidence, anyway, this is just a precaution, how can there be a ghost. She is not afraid of living people, let alone dead people.

She didn't expect that everyone in the village already knew about her ugly things.

"Owner, what if we can't get in now, will we just wait here?" Hua Xiangrong asked anxiously, she felt that if she stopped here, she was really unwilling, how could she cheapen the mother and daughter.

Qingyi stood at the door, and he couldn't figure out the situation for the time being, but he didn't find any problems after searching the periphery, so he had no choice but to go back first and think about it in the long run.

"Rong'er, let's go first. First go to the broken temple to take shelter for a while. Qingyi could only think that they couldn't stay in the house all the time, as long as they came out, she would have a way.

And on this side of the old house, the family gathered around to discuss the ownership of the house.

"Dad, these big girls are from our old Han family, how can this house be cheap for the Li family mother and daughter, let them pick up a big bargain, don't talk about the house, I heard that the big girl has hundreds of taels of silver in the house." The daughter-in-law of the big house really saw her holding a lot of silver, and she felt uncomfortable when she thought that the silver was cheaper than the pair of sluts.

"That's right, it's my daughter-in-law who is right."

At this moment, the most uncomfortable thing in my heart is Sister Xiang'er, obviously she and Sister Liu are the same, but now she is more than one head taller, recently I have seen her wear new clothes every day and wear hairpins, who doesn't know that she is stained with the light of their old Han family. And the face shows off in front of them all day long, and it's not disgusting.

Old man Han still used to smoke a puff of dry cigarettes, and he took a sharp breath before exhaling the smoke, "Our girl died in an unknown way, and now even the corpse is gone, I have to go to the mother-in-law tomorrow to find an explanation." ”

Mrs. Han doesn't care very much about whether the girl dies or not, anyway, this house can't fall into the hands of outsiders, but the third child is really not a thing, and he doesn't even take it seriously if his own daughter dies.

Fortunately, he was separated in advance.

"It's just that you see the third daughter-in-law, dressed up all day long, maybe there are people outside, the third child is really a wreck, and he doesn't care about his mother-in-law."

The daughter-in-law of the second room did not say anything, nor did she say that the third child was not good in front of the old man, but kept thinking about what good benefits she could get from it.

However, as soon as Dafang's words came out, she was blinded by Mrs. Han's son, her son, she said it herself, one of your foreign daughters-in-law actually dared to say her son, "Dafang's daughter-in-law, what are you talking nonsense, my son was bewitched by that dead woman." ”

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