The village chief shook his head indifferently: "It doesn't matter, you can't watch Jin'er become a lonely ghost, you can't bear it, isn't it that you can't marry a wife and have children for the rest of your life, it's no big deal."

Jin'er's mother sighed slightly, feeling that if she agreed, she would feel sorry for the child, but when she thought that her daughter would become a lonely ghost, she couldn't think so much, so she nodded and agreed.

They thought in their hearts that it would be enough to treat this child well in the future, but they didn't know that their daughter died on this seemingly harmless person in front of them.

What's more, he didn't know how perverted the person in front of him was, even if Jin'er was just a corpse now, he would not let Jin'er go.

There is a custom in the village that when a living person is married in the dark, the corpse must stay at the husband's house for one night, and then the husband's family said that the woman should be buried in their own graveyard.

Because of the rush of time, they didn't think about anything, and directly prepared the wedding room. Gang Jin'er put on her makeup, put on a red wedding dress, and lay quietly in the coffin.

The village head was also dressed in a wedding dress, with unstoppable joy on his face. Because the funeral and wedding were held together, everything was red and white. The bride wore a red wedding dress, but the hijab on her head was white.

The old man who presided over the ghost marriage shouted loudly, everything was fine when he prayed to the heaven and earth, but when he prayed to the heaven and earth, there was a strong wind outside, and the doors, windows, etc. creaked.

It might make the already dark night a little more filling, but no one cared about it, but directly carried Jin'er's coffin into the village chief's house.

The village head was standing next to the coffin, looked at Jin'er tenderly, and said softly, "Look, you are still married to me."

No one answered his words, and he didn't care at all, and continued to say to the corpse: "You know, I have liked you since I was a child, but I thought you were still young, so I couldn't scare you, but in a blink of an eye, you have grown up. I'm old enough to get married, but I never noticed it, I always thought you were still young, and I missed you because you were still young."

The village head: "Until the son from that city came here, I saw you looking at each other with love in your eyes, and the other looked at you with the same eyes, then you knew that I was a girl raised since I was a child, and I was no longer a girl. You are a child, you can already bear my life and you can marry me."

The village chief smiled wryly and continued: "At that time, I regretted so much. I regretted that I didn't find out that you had grown up earlier, and regretted that I didn't marry you earlier. If I had married you before the son came, wouldn't it have happened? Such a thing?"

The village chief: "Are you alone? Last night, I saw that you were out of breath. I regretted it for a moment, how scared I was, but now I am so happy, so good, so that you will never leave me gone."

The village chief stepped directly into the coffin and had a burrow with the corpse in the coffin.

When Fu Jingmo heard the village chief say this, she couldn't stand it and said, "You are really a pervert, you don't even let a corpse go."

The village head: "Why should I let her go, she is my wife in a ghost marriage, so I naturally want to have a bridal chamber with her."

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned: "Then you didn't bury her? Instead, just stay here?"

The village chief smiled bitterly: "How is that possible? If I leave her here directly, wouldn't it be suspicious? We buried Jin'er normally the next day, but I made the soil very soft."

Fu Jingmo covered her mouth in shock: "You dug up the corpse again, didn't you?"

The village head nodded: "That's right, after the incident, I dug out Jin'er again, but I didn't expect Jin'er to rot so quickly. In order not to make people suspicious, I took all the meat from Jin'er They were all removed, and only Jin'er's bones remained, so that they would never rot, so I went to find another wedding dress and put it on for Jin'er."

The village head touched the skull's face gently and said: "I like Jin'er's wedding dress very much, so I have been buying wedding dresses for Jin'er for so many years, and the villagers just think I have a collection of wedding dresses. hobby, without the slightest doubt.”

Mu Xiaoxiao snorted coldly: "Your methods are really clever. After so many years, the police have never suspected you at all."

Village Chief: "Why do you doubt me? I haven't done anything wrong. I just want to get what I want. Is there anything wrong with this? Am I wrong to take back what belongs to me?"

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned: "Of course there is nothing wrong with taking back your own things, but the fault is that it is not yours. Jin'er is a person, a life, including the son you mentioned, they are all a living body , You have no right to decide the life and death of others, but you have hurt so many people because you know the wrong love."

The village chief shook his head frantically, and said frantically: "No! That's impossible! Jin'er likes me! It's not that young master, he likes me from the beginning to the end. I grew up with Jin'er's childhood sweetheart, how could she not like me!"

Fu Jingmo yelled: "Like who doesn't mean that you grow up together, it doesn't mean that you grow up with Jin'er, if you like Jin'er, Jin'er will like you the same! Only when you meet the right person, will you be able to love me?" Like each other!"

Village head: "No, you don't understand, you don't understand! It's all that person's fault! Yes! It's all that person's fault!"

Fu Jingmo snorted coldly: "Don't understand? How could it be possible that we don't understand? We have all experienced the pain of love, but we are not as perverted as you. It was the right idea for Miss Jin'er not to choose you."

The village chief was stunned for a moment, and then a smug smile leaked from the corner of his mouth: "It's useless to say this now, you will shut up forever soon, yes, you will shut up forever soon."

Daji leaked a charming smile, and said with a bit of sneer: "You are really naive, do you think you can deal with us all by yourself? Don't talk about these people, just any one of us, you can fight but."

The corner of the village head's mouth slightly curled up: "I know who you are, you are cultivators."

Everyone was stunned, and Mu Xiaoxiao said with a serious face: "How do you know who we are!"

The village chief raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do I know? Do you know why you came here, and those real students didn't come?"

The village chief: "Because I killed them. Before they arrived here, I went to kill them. I thought no outsiders would come, but you suddenly appeared here. I didn't The only way is to treat you as students who are coming."

Mu Xiaoxiao frowned: "It turns out that you killed those students. How did you do it? The police didn't suspect you!"

The village chief: "Doubt me? They will never doubt me. In their eyes, I am just a dead person. Many years ago, I caused an accident to make them think I was dead. So now strictly speaking , I am a dead man."

Mu Xiaoxiao: "Then what about your daily expenses? How do you earn money? You can't say that they are helping you, the village chief."

The village chief shrugged: "The son's mother gave Jin'er's parents a lot of compensation, and the compensation is all with me in the end, enough for me to spend until I die."

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled sarcastically: "You are really smart to think of such a way, but there is no impenetrable wall in this world. Although we are cultivators, what can we do?"

The village head raised his eyebrows proudly: "Don't you know that cultivators are not allowed to do anything to ordinary people. If you do it, you will break the rules of the cultivation world, so you can't do it."

Mu Xiaoxiao let out a chuckle: "It's wrong, it's wrong, you can't use spiritual power and cultivation methods, but you can still do it normally."

Daji also let out a smile, and said as if watching a joke: "And even if Xiaoxiao and the others can't do it, the four of us can do it, because we are monsters."

The village chief looked at Daji in a daze: "Monster? You are actually a demon! How is that possible! Although I am an ordinary person, a human is still a demon. I can smell it when I smell it. Why can't I smell you!"

Daji smiled softly: "Then you have heard that these two girls are the two green and white snakes back then, and I am Daji. As for this one, I think you will know that it is Diluo, the one who killed people without blinking an eye, Dilo without the slightest sympathy."

Of course the village chief knew who Diluo was. When they were young, the elders often told them stories about Diluo. At that time, he asked his family naively, was there really Diluo?Is it really cruel, is it really that scary?

And the family members would say that they didn't know that this was a story told by their elders when they were young. Who knows if it is true or not, but in the eyes of the village chief, it is just a lie.

But he still regards the murderous Diluo as his idol, but today he never imagined that the existence that he didn't believe in when he was a child actually existed in this world. Although he was a little scared in his heart, he still admired it a lot. Yes, it is worship.

Seeing the worship in the eyes of the village head, Di Luo felt uncomfortable, frowned and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Xiaoxiao also shrugged, saying that she had no choice, she had seen fans, but she had never seen a perverted fan.

The village chief didn't care too much, and asked directly: "Are you really Diluo? That murderous Diluo?"

Diluo frowned, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes. He hated the self he used to be, but at the same time he was very thankful, otherwise how would he know his little Ruoer.

Diluo frowned and nodded, and the village chief said even more excitedly: "I grew up listening to your stories, are the stories they tell true?"

Di Luo frowned: "What story?"

The village chief told all the stories he knew without any disguise, and Di Luo quickly blocked the ears of the villain beside him to prevent her from hearing these words.

Xiao Ruo raised her head slightly and looked at Di Luo suspiciously, but Di Luo smiled gently at Xiao Ruo'er and said, "Hey, this is not what you should listen to, be obedient."

Xiao Ruoer nodded slightly, letting Diluo cover her ears, wondering if Diluo had used her spiritual power, Xiao Ruoer didn't hear a sound in a daze.

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