The poorest soul catcher in history

Her body is dirty, her soul is dirty, she is not qualified to stay by the other party's side, and she doesn't want to see him with a dirty body.

After Mother Xiao left, Xiao Ying took advantage of the old man's absence and stabbed her in the heart with a hidden knife.

She committed suicide, but she was forced to commit suicide.

She has resentment, but she also has self-blame. The resentment made her feel uneasy. The self-blame made her choose to seal the memory before death, and came to Dong Chang's side with the original purity and obsession.

After telling Li Lao Wu the location Xiao Ying mentioned and some buried evidence, Shi Lan told Li Lao Wu to rest well and wait for reincarnation.

But not long after, Wu Youmin told him that Xiao Ying had disappeared.

Shi Lan lowered his eyes, "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner."

Wu Youmin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded at last, and sat down, "Sir, didn't you say that the ghost who just died is weak? How can she seal her own memory?"

"A ghost messenger is helping her," Shi Lan said and went back to his room to rest.

He is sleepy.

Xiao Ying disappeared for two years.

Xiao's mother and stepfather have been comforted by the people around them, losing two children at once makes people feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Xiao's mother came out with a child in her arms with a smile on her face, and said to her stepfather who was reading newspapers on the sofa, "I know how to read newspapers, come and coax Duoduo, I'm going to cook."

Hearing this, the stepfather hurriedly put down the newspaper, and took the child carefully.

Xiao Ying floated to her stepfather's side, watching that Xuetuanzi shed blood and tears, after all, she still had a child through her belly.

Although children are small, because of their purity, some children will see things that adults cannot see.

At this time, the stepfather looked at the child in his arms and stretched out his little hand towards his other side, "This child, do you want to go to the balcony to watch the birds? It's already dark now, and you can't see the birds, be good."

A sudden gust of wind blew up the curtains, and Xiao's mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, let out a scream!

"She's back! She's back!"

Seeing Xiao Ying's mother Xiao from the inside of the rice cooker ran and rushed towards the living room, but she didn't want to be scared by the ghost behind her stepfather again, so she shrank back under the dining table and shouted loudly.

"What did you say!"

The stepfather hurriedly protected the child in his arms, and sternly said to Xiao's mother, "It's just an autumn wind, look at you scared... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

When Li Laowu and others broke in, the living room had returned to calm, but Xiao's mother and stepfather were lying in a pool of blood, and the child was lying on the sofa giggling, as if someone was teasing him .

Everything seemed so weird.

Xiao Song went to feel the pulse of the two lying on the ground, "They're still alive."

Although Xiao's mother and stepfather were alive, one hand was cut off and the other leg was cut off. In addition, because of sufficient evidence, the two committed the crime of intentional homicide and were sentenced to death.

As for the black old man, before Xiao Ying could find him, an accident happened and he died.

"That clinic was also blocked, and that unscrupulous doctor was secretly involved in human trafficking, and he couldn't get out without the death penalty," Li Shuangfei came to Shi Lan's house with gratitude.

"How is your nephew?"

Since Shilan was sleeping, only Wu Youmin came out to entertain the guests.

"The situation can't be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad," Li Shuangfei sighed, "It's just that I don't talk much and focus on my studies. My eldest sister and the others are quite happy."

"As long as you don't get overwhelmed, it's a good thing," Wu Youmin heaved a sigh of relief.

Li Shuangfei also smiled, and after a while, she asked again, "Xiao Ying, are you really going to reincarnate?"

"Go," Wu Youmin nodded.

"Didn't it mean that if a ghost hurts a person, it will bring a debt and cannot be reincarnated?" Li Shuangfei has always been afraid of this.

"It's nothing," Wu Youmin smiled and waved his hands, "Sir said she died in vain, and that's the debt owed to her by the couple."

It's not bad that they didn't kill them.

Hearing this, Li Shuangfei finally let go of her worries. She took out her mobile phone with a smile, "Nowadays, online transfers are popular. I don't bring cash, so can I pay online?"

"Online payment?" Wu Youmin took out his mobile phone, "Is it the green sign in the store, what is it called QR code?"

"Don't bother, I'll teach you, do you have a card?"

"No."

Wu Youmin used to be so poor that he didn't need to deposit the money in his pocket at all.

Later, following the stone rot, although making money, it will always turn into mud, so there is no need to apply for a card.

"I'll take you out, let's go," Li Shuangfei hurriedly took Wu Youmin out to apply for a bank card.

When Wu Youmin came back, the phone was already hung around his neck by a bag, and he touched his hand with a smile. This thing is high-tech, so it can't be turned into dirt, right?

But two months later, when Shi Lan woke up, Wu Youmin cried like a dog.

Because there is no money in it, including the money Wu Youmin earned himself.

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After returning the phone to Wu Youmin, Shi Lan frowned, "Has anything happened in the past two months?"

Wu Youmin shook his head, "No, I have been doing my own business during your rest period, and I haven't received any guests. In order to make your elders happy, I even burned a table a few days ago during the Double Ninth Festival. vegetable......"

After setting up the food, take an empty bowl and put the chopsticks on the mouth of the bowl, use the radish as an incense burner to insert/put a joss stick, and wait for the joss stick to burn before removing the empty bowl and serving the meal.

This is the custom of inviting the deceased to dinner throughout the ages.

"I do this a lot, because my father would treat his ancestors to dinner whenever it's a festival," Wu Youmin said as he squeezed his phone tightly again, "I will never make a mistake, but, but now there is no money left down."

In the past, only the money with rotten stones would be reduced by two-thirds, but now not only the rotten stones are gone, but also his thousands of dollars are gone.

Shi Lan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "Did you say anything else during the sacrificial meal?"

Wu Youmin thought for a while, and finally nodded, "I said it, but it was all about filial piety!"

"Repeat."

Wu Youmin coughed, recalled the situation that day, and said, "Elder, eat more, if it is not enough, I will make it for you. Although it is not easy for our husband to make money, he has always been filial to you, so as long as you need it, we will make it for you." As much as you have, I will honor you as much... as little,,,,,"

At the end, Wu Youmin slowly closed his mouth.

Shi Lan got up, "I'll go out for a while."

Wu Youmin was a little worried, "Be careful."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Lan disappeared before his eyes.

Wu Youmin rubbed his nose and sat down. After remembering what he said, he raised his hand and slapped his mouth twice, "I'll make you a fool!!"

When Wu Youmin served the tribute dishes, Dixian did come, and Shi Lan felt his breath at home. Following the trace left by the other party, Shi Lan came to a beach.

The sun, the slightly fishy sea breeze, stretches of sandy beaches, a group of beauties in bikinis, and handsome men in swimming trunks.

Shi Lan's complexion was not good, and he walked towards a handsome man who was playing with a beautiful woman.

"Give it back to him."

The handsome man is nearly two meters tall, with several hands on his eight-pack abs, which were all put on by the beauties around him.

"what?"

Pulling down the sunglasses a little, the man slightly curled his lips to look at Shi Lan, his hormonal aura fascinated the girls around him.

Shi Lan looked at him expressionlessly, "Return the money to Wu Youmin."

Dixian loosened his arms around the beauties and let them play first, then walked up to Shi Lan with a pair of long legs, took off his glasses, and that handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.

"So protective? Why didn't you protect me, your master?"

Shi Lan ignored him, and stretched out his hand to swipe on Dixian's body. Immediately, Wu Youmin at home heard the sound of money being transferred from his mobile phone, and he quickly opened WeChat. It was really money! The 6000 yuan was not more than one cent, but the transferor could not be found.

"You can take mine, but not his."

After finishing speaking, Shi Lan turned around and prepared to leave, clasping his shoulder tightly with one hand, making him stop in place.

"It's as if I snatched it away, and he let me take it himself," Dixian looked down at the back of his head, his brown eyes suddenly turned into black pupils, exactly the same as when Shi Lan "eat" the ghost.

"The yin veins where you live won't last long. Go to No. 64, Chang'an Street, Qingyang District, City C. It's my gift for you to come out."

After speaking, Dixian's eyes returned to normal.

Shi Lan turned around, "Did you buy that house?"

"Of course." Dixian was very proud and raised his eyebrows at him: "I am your master, of course I will think of you in everything."

Shi Lan opened his hand, turned around and left, "It's not my money."

The old man hasn't changed at all!

Dixian coughed, with only a trace of embarrassment pierced, and then waved his hand at his back, "Go farther away before disappearing, so as not to cause panic."

After speaking, he blew a whistle and went surfing.

Little days are simply not too happy.

"City C." Hearing Shi Lan ask about City C, Wu Youmin took out a small map to circle the location, "This place is a small city in Province W. I heard about this city when I checked the weather forecast. The temperature is quite cold. "

Shi Lan took his mobile phone and searched it with the navigation. Dixian was right, the yin energy here was not enough for him, he had to go there.

"More than ten hours, in the courtyard." Shi Lan touched his chin when he heard the female voice of the navigation machine, "However, your elder is really kind. I thought he used the money to eat, drink and have fun, but I didn't expect to buy it for you." house."

Shi Lan chuckled, "The housing prices in this place are very low. He only took half of the money to buy a house, and the rest was for eating, drinking and having fun."

"...Half is not bad," Wu Youmin reassured dryly, "At least he still thinks about you."

Since he was going to City C, the house here could not be lived in. Wu Youmin hurriedly contacted the owner to explain the situation. After hearing this, An Jianjun said that the house would not be rented to others. Even if Mr. Shi left, the house would remain. With that, until Mr. Shi comes back, he can live there.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

This sentence appeared in Wu Youmin's mind.

Sure enough, An Jianjun's voice came from the other end of the phone, "But, I have a small request here, and I would like Mr. Shi to agree."

"......Please say."

"I would like to ask Mr. Shi to show the face of my cousin's son."

Wu Youmin told Shi Lan about the situation, Shi Lan looked at the ground under his feet, and finally nodded, "Yes."

After he leaves for a period of time, the Yin Qi will gather again, and it can be absorbed and used at that time.

An Jianjun, a 23-year-old nephew, just graduated from university and came out to find a job, but his luck was not very good. No matter where he went to work, he was either hit by the old employees, or because of an accident at work, he could not continue to work.

For example, now, he fell into the sewer at work, injured his knee, and rested at home.

An Jianjun felt that his skills were too mediocre, and it happened that Shi Lan was capable, so he took the opportunity to ask the other party to show his nephew.

An Changyun was sitting in the living room, drinking the tea Wu Youmin poured, secretly looking at Shi Lan who was talking to An Jianjun.

"...When Mr. Shi comes back, he must continue to live here. I really don't plan to rent this house to others," An Jianjun said with a smile on his face.

Shi Lan nodded, "Thank you."

"Thanks for that," An Jianjun started to get to the point, "This is the nephew I was talking about, named An Changyun, Chang Yun, come and let Mr. Shi have a look."

The corners of An Changyun's mouth twitched when he heard the words, the little uncle still believed in what age it was, but the family felt that the little uncle was right, so they insisted on forcing him to come and meet this Mr. Shi.

"Hello."

After finishing asking dryly, An Changyun had nothing to say.

Shi Lan looked at him, and said in a flat tone, "It's a small matter, it's just a bad idea."

"Troubleshooting?" Without waiting for An Changyun to speak, An Jianjun approached, "Touching something bad?"

Shi Lan pointed at An Changyun's feet, "You kicked Gong Fan, so you got the ghost's revenge, and you still have two bad lucks. After that, you'll be fine."

"Kick tribute rice?"

An Changyun was taken aback, and An Jianjun on the side quickly tugged on his sleeve, "What's going on? When did you kick someone's food?"

"I-I didn't."

An Changyun shook his head hastily, he didn't remember what he kicked at all!Even rice, he has never seen it!

Seeing this, Shi Lan snapped his fingers, and after a gust of wind, An Changyun and An Jianjun shivered together.

"Say."

The middle-aged male ghost pointed at An Changyun with an angry expression on his face, "It's him, I was eating the meal my child drew for me, and he stepped on it! Nothing! That's the wish of a dark girl!"

Shi Lan waved his hand, and the middle-aged male ghost bent down and left immediately.

An Changyun and An Jianjun didn't see anything, they only heard Shi Lan say that word.

explain?What are you talking about?

"You stepped on the meal his daughter drew for him. The location is at the intersection of West Street."

An Changyun's eyes widened, "Then, isn't that a painting?"

He had just applied for a job at his favorite company that day, and was very happy. While waiting for the traffic lights at the crossroads, he suddenly found a painting under his feet, which seemed to be drawn by a child, and a table with fish on it.

Out of awareness of environmental protection, An Changyun bent down and crumpled up the piece of paper, crossed the road and threw it into the nearest trash can.

"Who, who knew it was tribute rice!"

An Changyun was about to cry.

An Jianjun was also surprised, "Isn't that a painting?"

"Sincerity is spirit."

Shi Lan only said four words.

The depressed uncle and nephew were sent away, and then Li Laowu and Xiao Song were ushered in.

"You are leaving?"

Wu Youmin nodded, "Sir, I want to visit City C."

Li Laowu frowned, "This person is not familiar with the place where he lived, so he will look for a house again after he passes by?"

"No, no, no," Wu Youmin shook his head hastily, "We have a place to live, so don't worry about us."

They are no longer the cubs who came to the city before!

Xiao Song was full of respect for Shi Lan, and when he heard that he was leaving, he didn't give him anything. Thinking of Shi Lan's temperament, Xiao Song decided to give him a bed.

"When Mr. Shi arrives, send me the address. The bed I ordered online will be delivered to my door every few days. There will be installers, and it will be installed soon."

Shi Lan smiled slightly when he heard the words, "Thank you."

Li Laowu coughed and took out a big red envelope, "Be careful."

Wu Youmin stared wide-eyed, it was the first time he saw the police giving red envelopes.

Shi Lan asked Wu Youmin to take it, and after a pause, he said, "This is for Wu Youmin."

Not his money.

Li Laowu and Xiao Song looked confused, but Wu Youmin understood. He took the red envelope and said loudly, "Yes, this is mine!"

Li Laowu and Xiao Song:......

"Are they gone?"

This is Dong Chang's first sentence when he came back.

Li Shuangfei put the dishes on the table, and nodded upon hearing the words, "But Mr. Shi said that he will come back later."

Dong Chang responded, washed his hands and came over to eat. He still has time to grow up, and Xiao Ying also needs time to grow up. He must protect each other when they meet again.

The author has something to say: It is disgusting to see a lot of cuties telling stories.

The reason why I chose to write ghost stories at the beginning was because I often heard my grandparents talk about those real and miserable real events, and I wanted to write down these crimes, and hoped that they could take revenge, so I became ghosts.

For example, in the first story, she was forced to share the same bed right after giving birth. That person is my aunt. Although she is not related, she is my elder. She has cerebral palsy. Because of her physical condition, she was unable to conceive and give birth to a child, so she was sent back to her natal family.

The fifth was an old bachelor, and the dowry was half a bag of rice. The aunt took good care of her after she became pregnant. She had sex on the second night after the child was born, and the aunt died on the fifth day.

Because of the terrible death, her younger brother carried him back to her mother's house and buried her in the end.

As for the child who didn't grow up, he went down to the river and drowned in winter.

This reality is more tragic than the story I wrote. Xiao Ying's story is even more tragic, because the stepfather raped the stepdaughter and gave birth to a child. Outsiders said it was his and his wife's, but it was actually born by that girl. The girl was hanged to death in the end, and there was no coffin, so she was buried directly without a funeral.

I don't know how to say it, but my original intention is to record their things. If you want to see something better, I can also beautify it, but it's not what I want.

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Following the navigation, they came to a closed alley.

Wu Youmin touched his nose and asked in a low voice, "Sir, is there really a house?"

Shi Lan pursed his lips, staring at the position of the wall with his eyes, "I feel the yin veins."

Upon hearing this, Wu Youmin didn't say a word, and asked the old man walking by the side of the road with his suitcase in hand, "Master, do you know where No. 64, Chang'an Avenue is?"

"number 64?"

The old man trembled when he heard the words, and carefully sized Wu Youmin and Shi Lan with his cloudy eyes, and finally pointed to a small entrance on the right, "That's No. 64."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, and grabbed Wu Youmin who wanted to go over to see, "You, are you the owner who bought this house?"

Shi Lan walked over, "Yes."

"Then do you know what happened in this house?"

Wu Youmin felt that the old man's expression was not right, so he quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over, "Uncle, we also moved from far away, this is our first time here, and we don't know anything, please tell us , is there something tricky about this house?"

Asked on the lips, but Wu Youmin didn't take it seriously in his heart. Since the husband said that there is a yin vein, it must be full of yin energy, just like An Jianjun's courtyard, ordinary people can't live in it.

The old man hesitated for a moment, finally took the cigarette after seeing that Shi Lan was the same age as his grandson, and dragged them to the alley they just walked in to talk.

"That all happened 40 years ago. At that time, many people in the city were arrested for fighting sex. The owner of this house was originally surnamed Liu, a very educated owner, but he was still taken away. After being released ten years later, looking at the house smashed by those people, it's nothing..."

However, the spirit tablets of Mr. Liu's deceased parents and wife were thrown on the ground and broke into several pieces. Ten years had made those pieces damp and rotted. If it weren't for the familiar base, Mr. Liu would not have believed it. It is their spirit card.

"That night there was a whole night of crying in this room," the old man sighed. "The next day we found out that Mr. Liu had hanged himself."

Mr. Liu has no children, only a distant relative, and that relative is also a good one. After knowing that he committed suicide, he drove all the way to clean up the house and arrange the funeral for him. After that, he did not live in the repaired yard. Really good work.

But that relative did not live long, and passed away a few years ago.

His son is not a good guy. He eats, drinks, and gambles, and beats people at every turn. The son learned that Mr. Liu's old courtyard is in the old city. He originally wanted to live in it by himself, but he felt uneasy when he moved in. He didn't arrive in a week. Just run the shit out of it.

Everyone is guessing whether the yard is not clean.

Although this is an old town, many areas have problems with underground load-bearing, and there is no way to re-build high-rise buildings, so the developer gave up this direction, and let this old alley stay.

"I think you must have been cheated by him!" The old man was a little annoyed, "He couldn't live there by himself, so he wanted to sell it and spend the money!"

In the end, the old man told him thousands of times that he must have a good talk with that guy before continuing to take a walk.

"First, sir..."

This seems to be a bit different from An Jianjun's gloomy yard, what a ghost.

"go in."

Shi Lan went there first, and Wu Youmin slapped his head, Mr. is so powerful, is he afraid of ghosts?

joke!

Thinking of this, Wu Youmin had no psychological burden and followed.

The courtyard is at the innermost part of the small entrance, which is only one meter wide.

The gate of the courtyard is very old, and the stone bricks under the feet are also covered with moss. Looking up, the walls of the courtyard are covered with small weeds.

Only in places with sufficient shade, only short grass will grow.

After opening the yard, the smell of being unoccupied for a long time hits the face. There are several pots containing flowers and plants in the yard, but they have been broken to the point where only a corner is left.

There are two plum trees planted on the left and right sides, but now in late autumn, there is nothing on the plum trees, all bare branches.

Wu Youmin put down his salute and opened the door of the hall, the dust choked him so much that he sneezed.

Shi Lan, who was looking at the plum tree, turned his head slightly, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the whole yard was clean!Only those broken bricks and old pots are left to be cleaned up.

Wu Youmin was about to kneel down to Shi Lan, he happily entered the hall with salutes, "Sir, which room do you want to live in?"

"The one on the west side."

After getting the response, Wu Youmin went directly to put things.

The room is clean, but there is no furniture, which needs to be bought, and what is surprising is that the room Shi Lan wants does not have a bed.

This is intriguing.

Did Shi Lan "deal with" it, or did the Earth Immortal know the apprentice's temper so he "dealt with it" and got out of bed?

When entering the main room, Shi Lan glanced at the position under his feet, and then lightly tapped his right foot, Yin Qi poured into his body.

"This room is good, sunshine!"

Shi Lan turned his head and walked over following Wu Youmin's voice. The room Wu Youmin chose faced south and it was indeed a good room.

"Sir, why don't you stay in this room," Wu Youmin warmly greeted.

"Need not."

Glancing at the hanged ghost on Wu Youmin's head, Shi Lan turned his head and left.

On the first day of moving into a new home, I had to turn on the stove and make a meal of glutinous rice balls.

Wu Youmin worked happily, and finally brought out two bowls of glutinous rice balls, one in front of himself and the other in front of Shi Lan.

"Sir, this is a moral, a good moral, you can just look at it," Wu Youmin said hastily knowing that Shi Lan would not eat these things.

Upon hearing this, Shi Lan moved his head forward curiously, "Why is it red?"

"This is my mother's unique glutinous rice balls, they are booming," Wu Youmin took a bite of a big glutinous rice ball, the sweet taste made his eyebrows go up.

Shi Lan looked at his expression, and looked at the red glutinous rice balls in the bowl again with some doubts, are they really delicious?

In the end, Shi Lan didn't eat with his mouth, but took a shallow breath, and then sat up straight with some disgust.

Unappetizing.

At night, Shi Lan sat in the living room with his eyes closed to rest his mind, while Wu Youmin made the bed and tucked into the quilt to get ready to sleep.

Sleeping until midnight, he suddenly heard the sound of ropes strangling the wooden beams, which was very ear-piercing.

Wu Youmin suddenly opened his eyes, the roof was pitch black and there was nothing.

"There are mice?"

That's right, no one has lived in it for so many years, so it's normal to have mice. Tomorrow, I have to find carpenters and masons to tidy up the house, and the roof also needs to be repaired to prevent rain leakage when there is a lot of rain... .

Not long after he closed his eyes and fell asleep, the weird voice sounded again, and with the light outside the window, the shadow that was swinging back and forth with the rope was reflected.

Shi Lan opened his eyes, snorted coldly, and the strange voice disappeared immediately.

The next day, Wu Youmin went out to find a craftsman, Shi Lan came to his room and looked at the hanged ghost on the beam, "What ghost wish do you have?"

The hanged ghost withdrew its long tongue, looked down at him slowly, then the whole ghost fell to the ground, and bowed deeply to Shi Lan, "My name is Liu Xingwen."

This hanged ghost was exactly the Mr. Liu that the old man said.

He has been trapped in this room since he was hanged, repeating the scene of his death every day, and he doesn't know when the yin here suddenly increased. Although he was still trapped in the room, the whole ghost felt much more comfortable.

"I would like to ask my husband to set up a tablet for my wife and children."

Mr. Liu hasn't retracted his tongue to speak for a long time, so when he spoke, his voice was dry and his tongue was a little stuck.

That relative collected the body for him back then, and set up a tablet for him and his parents, but not for his wife and children.

"My wife is a very gentle and talented woman. She has never done anything bad in her life, but she has been criticized all the time because of her bad birth..."

But her family has always disapproved of her, because her family has a DZ element, which is a representative of the bourgeoisie and one of the chief culprits of oppressing the people.

Mrs. Liu died while she was pregnant, one dead body and two lives.

The spirit tablet that was erected at the beginning was set by Mr. Liu himself despite the objections of his family, but his relatives knew the situation of their family and thought it was a good thing not to set up a tablet, so they did not set up a tablet for his wife.

A ghost without a tablet is a wandering ghost, and even if it is reincarnated, it has to be the last one, and it can only cross the Naihe bridge after one review after another.

"I'm sorry for her. I can also feel that their mother and son are still wandering in this world, but I can't get out. I wanted to ask that young man for help, but he was scared away. I didn't want to have a surprise, and welcomed Mr. .”

As he said that, Mr. Liu cupped his hands again, "Sir, I am a suicide ghost, and I can only draw lots for reincarnation. If I get one, I will be reincarnated. If I don't get one, I will be imprisoned in the place where I committed suicide. I am willing to use my ghost as a gift. I just hope that Mister can help them set up a card."

After hearing this, Shi Lan turned and looked out of the window, which happened to be facing the two plum trees in the yard, "Did you plant these two trees?"

Looking at the two plum trees, Mr. Liu shed ghost tears, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "No, my wife planted them. She loved plum blossoms the most during her lifetime."

But the day after the plum blossoms were planted, she left.

"How did she die?"

Shi Lan asked again.

"When she was discharged from the hospital, she fell down. She was not in good health, and she was injured and bleeding heavily while pregnant, so she didn't stay..."

Shi Lan shook his head, "I'll give you another chance."

Mr. Liu was taken aback, looking at Shi Lan's cold back, he couldn't say a word for a while.

Shi Lan turned around slowly, his eyes turned into black pupils, Mr. Liu was tightly surrounded by intense fear and uneasiness.

"First, sir..."

"Her name is Wenjuan, and you are her father's student. When something happened to her natal family, I beg you to come forward and prove her father's innocence. Your parents are afraid that you will be implicated, so they advise you not to participate. You agree... "

Wenjuan watched disheartened as her father was taken into prison. The cold wind was blowing, and her heart was cold as well as the blood on her body.

She dragged her painful body back to her in-law's house, but she heard her mother-in-law tell her husband to leave her, otherwise something will happen to the whole Liu family.

But she is pregnant with my child.

What are children?The child born to that kind of woman also bleeds the blood of the bourgeoisie!Besides, even though it was your father who reported her father, you didn't stop her. If she knew about it, would she still live a good life with you?

The husband was silent.

And it's too late to regret now, didn't you give her that water to drink in the morning?

water?

Touching the stomach that was getting more and more painful.

Wenjuan returned to the room expressionlessly, looking at the two plum tree saplings her father gave her before the accident, she suddenly got up and planted the trees in the yard.

The mother-in-law and her husband were startled by the sound outside. Looking at Wenjuan who was planting trees in the snow, the mother-in-law sneered and said, "You can figure out how to plant trees in the cold weather!"

The husband watched her hesitate to speak, and finally lowered his head under the eyes of her mother-in-law.

Just when her mother-in-law was about to come and tear off the saplings she had planted, Wenjuan suddenly took out a knife. Her mother-in-law was frightened, and her husband was also frightened.

But Wenjuan did not harm them, but slashed at her wrist with a knife. The bright red blood was extremely dazzling in the snow. Wenjuan turned around and poured the blood on the sapling.

She is crazy.

Seeing this, the mother-in-law and husband shuddered and thought.

Wen Juan turned her head and looked at them, "You can move these two trees, then I can keep pestering you and watching you all the time."

This person is not a good match.

When she was confused, Wenjuan remembered the conversation she had with her father.

Wenjuan just died in front of Mr. Liu and his mother.

At that time, no one cared whether a girl with a bad family background was dead or alive. They said she died of a hemorrhage, and Mr. Liu convinced himself that she died like that.

But one month later, his parents suddenly became seriously ill and died one after another, while he was taken away for investigation and stayed there for ten years.

"You didn't kill yourself."

Shi Lan's words reminded Mr. Liu of his return home after he was released from prison.

Nothing was left, the house was smashed into a mess, damp and cold, but the plum tree in the yard was in full bloom, extremely beautiful.

Mr. Liu felt uncomfortable when he remembered that these two trees had been watered by his wife's blood. He picked up the rusty hatchet to cut down the trees, but he felt dizzy when he touched them. It was already hanging on the rope.

The stool under his feet also fell off, and the feeling of being hanged alive was not at all pleasant.

"You are not imprisoned here because of suicide, you are imprisoned here by your wife and children."

Mr. Liu screamed, his body suddenly swelled up, and his tongue stretched out to attack Shi Lan. Shi Lan's black eyes just stared at him, and Mr. Liu screamed and was sucked in.

When Shi Lan opened his eyes again, his original pupils returned.

"Go for reincarnation."

He waved his hands at the two trees in the yard, and the trunks suddenly became dry, from the original growth to dead wood.

When Wu Youmin came back with a few masters, he saw the dry plum tree in the yard, "Mr., sir?"

"Bury it in the backyard and make two spirit cards."

Wu Youmin took out a piece of paper and handed it to him. Wenjuan's name was written on it, and the little ghost's name was Taohua.

Several masters looked at each other in blank dismay, regretting that they had come to No. 64 courtyard.

A few days later, the bed Xiao Song ordered for Shi Lan arrived.

Shi Lan expressed his satisfaction and went into hibernation again.

I just woke up on New Year's Eve.

"Your craftsmanship is really great!" Wu Youmin's adoring voice came from the kitchen.

"What's the matter, I know a lot more!"

The arrogant and proud voice made the corners of Shi Lan's mouth twitch, old man!

The author has something to say: Update today in advance, maybe only this chapter, because I moved today, I moved four times in 19 years, amen, I hope this is the last time.

I will send out the red packets of 30 and 31 together tomorrow, as usual, draw a cute [-] jjb, refill!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: You are so cute;

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: LOKTAR, you are so cute;

Thanks to the little angel who voted for [Mine]: 1 Moe Sakurai;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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