The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 990 Xiaomei 1
Thinking about it, there must be an embarrassed smile on her face, the coldness and double shadows, this strange sense of familiarity, huh, it's been a long time.

but--

"It seems a bit inappropriate for you to break into a private house like this."

Yep.

As soon as it exits, there is a gloomy feeling.

Not suitable?
The "crowd" didn't expect her to say that, and fell silent for a moment.

look at each other.

This "bride" is so excited today!
"Well, big sister, the gate of your house has already collapsed."

A certain "person" kindly reminded.

Homes and courtyards were destroyed, so what was the difference between them and lonely ghosts?

Si Ru gave the ghost a hard look, "Who is your big sister!"

"Go away, familiar!"

A certain "person" complained in a low voice, "If I hadn't heard that you women don't like being called old, I would still call you aunt."

By calculation, he was much younger than the "bride".

Back then there were famines, droughts, locusts, wars, bandits...

It really doesn't give people a way to live.

He still didn't survive the rainy day and died of thirst on the way to escape. His family dug a hole and buried him.

Yep.

At that time, this girl was there.

"Sister, what should we do? We can't let those people shit on our heads."

Where are the ghost faces.

Si Ru glanced at the flying knife, and gritted his teeth, "Why don't you try again!"

Miss!

Who the hell is your eldest sister!
A certain "person" squatted in the corner with his mouth puckered and drew a circle, feeling very wronged, and he really complied with that sentence, and he didn't recognize him as soon as he put on his pants.

Woman, your name is slag.

"Wenxiu."

I saw an "old man" wearing a shroud embroidered with clouds and pine patterns floating down. His face was gray and haggard, and the shroud was also torn.

"Xu Laosan is right. If we don't do anything, we will really be full of shit. We will definitely be laughed at by other neighbors for 100 years."

absolute!

The "old man" can already think of that kind of picture.

"Also, there is one more thing."

A timid and weak voice rang out from the dense ghostly shadows. It was a scrawny little boy in ragged clothes whose face could not be seen clearly.

He mustered up his courage: "When I was alive, I heard the sorceress in the village say that feces and urine are filthy things. The most taboo to have this near the grave will reduce luck. We are already very unlucky. If we are demoted again, I am afraid that we will be reborn in the underworld. The number of places is completely out of reach for us."

All "people": ...

Fuck, I didn't expect this layer.

Be a lonely ghost for a lifetime...

No, no, I want to be reincarnated even if I am beaten to death, and I want to start a new life.

Siru said nothing, but the "old man" thought that she was unwilling to resist.

Persuade again.

"Most of your grave has been destroyed. Although it's not a toilet, it's next door to a swimming pool. Sooner or later, the water will rush over."

Wash down the grave.

"Look at the soil, and smell the smell of water in the air..."

"People" earnestly.

Siru is indifferent.

She interrupted impatiently and said, "I have to think about it again."

Order to evict guests.

The "old man" sighed, "You can do it yourself." He led all the "people" away.

What can he do.

This bride, Wen Xiu, died young and was dressed in bright red. Fortunately, her parents loved her and chose a geomantic treasure place for her.

After hundreds of years of nourishment, her ghost power has been greatly improved.

Yep.

"Everyone" is the strongest.

But Wenxiu, as a lady, was not warlike and preferred poetry.

If you are a man, you must become a generation of literary giants.

The "old man" left a sentence, "If you don't help ghosts, please don't help people."

remain neutral.

It's not that I haven't thought about stopping the bad guys who occupied the magpie's nest before, but they, the old, weak and lonely ghosts, can only appear at night. At night...

Those people got off work and evacuated before sunset.

After all, there are no shops in front of the village or behind the village, and there is no way to buy a bag of spicy noodles.

All "people" cannot leave the cemetery too far.

Now that the project is finally finished, someone will live in it.

Hey, scare him to death!

In the room, no, it should be said to be the tomb, only Si Ru was left.

She lowered her head and glanced at the heavy and tattered red wedding dress on her body, then turned her gaze to other places, such as the boudoir.

Since this female ghost was buried in her wedding clothes, it means that she was not married yet.

It's a girl.

Yep.

The tomb is not big, and it looks like a room, but instead of a Babu bed in the light gauze tent, there is a red coffin.

Very big.

But delicate and delicate.

The whole body was painted bright red, and then painted with patterns of birds, insects, fish, flowers, plants, and plants. Even if it was buried in the dark and damp ground, it was not eroded.

Still alive.

Thinking like floating in.

Inside the coffin was a snow-white bone wrapped in a wedding dress.

Eh?
Unexpectedly immortal.

The door of the tomb had collapsed, but it did not affect her movement.

Puppet, it goes through walls every day.

Besides, this is the home of the original owner, why can't she go?
The other two tomb chambers had collapsed, and the funerary objects inside them were all rotten after they suddenly came into contact with the air and were shaken by the work.

Anyway, it's hard to say.

I get angry when I see it.

Siru stood in the middle of the tomb, she closed her eyes, a clear breath filled the air, but it was already mottled.

She felt something was different in this puppet.

like a volcano.

It might explode one day.

Siru returned to the bedroom and sat on the coffin lid. She really didn't want to face the boneless corpse of the original owner.

Yep.

Start receiving memories.

My mind was instantly occupied by a group of long-lost things.

Mei Qingyin, a young lady from a wealthy family in the last dynasty.

The Mei family is a well-known wealthy businessman in Wan County, because they are nouveau riche.

That's right.

The kind that makes you rich overnight.

Mei Qingyin's father had been a farmer for nine generations, and he could not support the whole family by digging in the soil all year round. He was the same before the age of 30.

Bitter.

My wife made a fortune shortly after she was pregnant with a young daughter. At the beginning, I resold foreign goods, exquisite crystal mirrors, translucent goblets, necklaces, perfumes, watches...

no way.

There are so many mouths to eat in the family, and the sons are growing up year by year.

Selling goods is the fastest way to make money.

He is also lucky.

When the bandits robbed foreigners, they risked all kinds of dangers and managed to steal a box.

the lightest.

Otherwise how to run.

What I thought at the beginning was to bring some gadgets back to my wife and children.

As a result, in the middle of a pile of rags, there are countless exquisite small items.

He felt like he was lucky.

Fuck, this thing can be worth a lot of money if you sell it.

The Mei family made their first pot of gold. Land is the most important thing in rural people's minds. Father Mei left a small part of the money and bought the rest of the land. He planned to build a house and rent the land for a living.

But there was no time.

When Mei's mother was eight months old, she opened the door one day and found a man lying at the door.

she:……

"Ahhhhh!!"

There was a scream, and then I felt a pain in my stomach.

Father Mei ran out quickly when he heard the sound.

He saved the man.

Mei's mother had given birth to a weak baby girl. The man felt guilty and wanted to repay his kindness, so his youngest son took the blame.

As a tool to repay his father's gratitude.

So.

It was a man from a wealthy businessman who supported the Mei family and brought him into the business field.

(End of this chapter)