After finishing this order, I will go back to my hometown and get married.
Chapter 56 The Ghost King's Little Wife 5
In the morning, Xu Lin helped Zhao Dahua dig a hole in the back mountain, and buried the two corpses hastily.
Both parents died within two days, and Zhao Dahua, who was from a poor family, was unable to afford his father's coffin at all, so the two old people could only be buried in one coffin.
There was no big funeral, and there was no vigil. Now that summer is about to enter, the corpse will easily smell rancid if left for a long time, so there is no delay.
Surrounded by lush trees, on the way down the mountain, Zhao Dahua led Zhao Jinbao and followed Xu Lin slowly.
Compared with grief, Zhao Dahua's heart is more relieved.
In the past, she planted the fields in their family, and she did the housework. Apart from asking her to provide for them like parasites, their parents had to beat her to vent their frustrations.
Now, with the sudden death of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, Zhao Dahua's burden, which was about to crush her, finally disappeared.
It doesn't matter whether she is unfilial or despicable, at least at the moment Zhao Dahua's heart is more joyful than sad.
When Zhao's father and Zhao's mother died, the two red handprints on their necks were still chilling. Everyone said that they died at the hands of the evil spirit in the White Mansion, and Zhao Dahua thought so too.
When his eyes fell on the man in blue shirt in front of him, Zhao Dahua's eyes were full of complexities.
Now, Xu Lin married into the White Mansion, but lived a good life without being affected by that evil ghost at all.
Now he can be regarded as half a member of the White House, but Zhao Dahua has no intention of venting his anger on the other party at all.
Compared with the villagers who even shunned Xu Lin because they were afraid of the evil spirit, Zhao Dahua felt more distressed for Xu Lin.
The two of them are hard-working people who can't help themselves, so how could she vent her anger on Xu Lin?
Thinking of this, the [-]-year-old girl hesitated for a while, and then slowly said: "Brother Xu Lin, thank you for your help today, let's go to my house for dinner at noon."
It was like sending charcoal in a timely manner, Xu Lin naturally would not refuse, nodded, and followed Zhao Dahua.
The rough tea and light food of the poor people has no taste at all, but now Xu Lin has no choice, as long as he can wrap his stomach, that's enough.
He looks pleasing to the eye, he moves his chopsticks slowly and gracefully, as if he is sitting in a magnificent palace, not the thatched hut of the Zhao family.
For a while, Zhao Dahua was so dazed that she sucked on chopsticks for a long time, and even forgot to eat the meal.
When Xu Lin looked at it suspiciously, Zhao Dahua was startled when he noticed the other party's gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head, only showing a pair of red ears.
Except for Wen Ge, Xu Lin's feelings towards other people were so dull that he didn't realize that he had disturbed another young girl's mind. After filling his stomach, he got up and said goodbye.
Leaning over the door frame, looking at the back of the person leaving gracefully, Zhao Dahua's heart was pounding, thoughts were racing through her mind, and she couldn't sort it out.
Strange, how come she never noticed before...
Brother Xu Lin looks so good-looking?
……
Not knowing Zhao Dahua's girl's mind, after eating and drinking enough, Xu Lin went back to the house, intending to take a good nap.
The tablet was still on the table in the bedroom, and it hadn't been moved. Xu Lin looked at the tablet for a while, and suddenly began to wonder where Bai Wenge got the blue shirt he was wearing.
He went to rummage through the cabinet again. What was different from before was that this time when Xu Lin opened the cabinet door, he saw a row of clothes neatly hung inside, in various styles and styles.
The clothes are made of high-quality materials, and the coarse linen clothes worn by the villagers are two completely different styles of painting.
This was specially dug out from the warehouse by Bai Wenge and given to Xu Linchuan.
With a heart full of comfort, Xu Lin hugged the tablet and ruaed twice before giving up.
He had slept soundly at first, but when he woke up with shaking, the first thing Bai Wenge saw was Xu Lin's enlarged handsome face.
After being kissed several times in a row, Bai Wenge looked bewildered, completely unaware of what kind of madness this man was going on.
……
Holding the memorial tablet and walking towards the backyard, Xu Lin stood in the corner of the backyard, looking at the locked room in front of him, thoughtful.
Except for this place, the whole house was basically investigated by Xu Lin, so he suspected that all the property of Baifu, including Bai Wenge's things, were locked here.
"Mind if I pick the lock to go in and have a look?" He lowered his head to the tablet and whispered softly, Xu Lin didn't think he would get a response, anyway, even if Wen Ge didn't respond, he would still be interested in the rusty lock. Out of the claws.
Clinker, the voice fell, and there was a click, and the lock opened by itself.
Raising his eyebrows unexpectedly, Xu Lin took off the lock, pushed the door open and entered, and the first thing he entered was a dozen wooden boxes.
Some have been opened, empty enough to see the bottom.
He suspects that these boxes were filled with Bai Wenge's clothes before, that's why they are opened like this now.
Go over and open the rest of the boxes. Pearl agate, vases, calligraphy and paintings, everything in each box is priceless, it doesn't look like something that should appear in this small mountain village.
Then the question arises, why does Bai Wenge, a rich man like him, live in such a shitty place?
How did he die, and why didn't he go to reincarnation after death?
So, is Bai Wenge the evil ghost who needs Xu Lin to dispel his grievances and does many evils?
……
There were too many questions waiting to be answered, Xu Lin fished out a string of pearl necklaces from the box, put them in his sleeve, and after placing Lin Wenge's tablet, he went out again.
When he woke up at noon, Bai Wenge had been secretly observing Xu Lin's, until the other party found his warehouse, the questions that had been lingering in Bai Wenge's mind were finally solved.
He has clearly become an evil ghost, but this person still clings to his side with a stern face, and keeps saying that he has become a "husband and wife" with him.
In the final analysis...he is just another philistine who is greedy for his property.
Seeing that the other party secretly hid a necklace in his sleeve, Bai Wenge's eyes were cold. If he was alive now, the corners of his lips would definitely curl into a mocking arc to express his disdain for Xu Lin's move.
This person is quite smart, knowing that if he takes too much, it is very likely to anger him, and he will never be able to walk out of the gate of this haunted house in this life.
So I chose the most portable necklace and hid it in my sleeve to take away.
However, thinking that he could avoid his eyes and ears in this way, he still underestimated him after all.
After all, he was a clown who spent two days trying to make him happy. This necklace and that blue shirt were regarded as the reward for that person. Bai Wenge didn't intend to care about it, but the disappointment finally came quietly. It floated up in the bottom of my heart.
……
When night fell, Bai Wenge sat on the roof and looked into the distance.
There are thousands of stars above the head, and the bright moon is bright and clean, pouring down like water.
In the past, he loved this kind of night very much, but now even if he devours the moonlight and raises his cultivation base, he still can't enjoy it.
When he thought of that liar named Xu Lin, he felt a little depressed.
If he had known earlier, he should have strangled that person to death on the first night. Otherwise, where would the troublesome things that affect his mood come from later?
Bai Wenge was only in his twenties when he died, and he brought tens of millions of wealth to this poor village for the sake of peace.
Their Bai family had few children, and Bai Wenge's father died of illness very early. After his grandfather passed away, he was tired of the intrigues in the capital, so he came to his grandfather's hometown, planning to spend the rest of his life here leisurely.
Who would have thought that his rich family background would actually arouse the concerns of the villagers. On a dark and stormy night for a month, after he found out that several big men were stealing, they killed him directly from the heart and threw his body away. into the wild.
A kind-hearted person throughout his life, even in this remote village with no relatives, Bai Wenge often pays out of his own pocket to help those poor families.
But at the end, he did not end well!
No matter how dark the night is, he still recognizes those who killed him, they are exactly the few families that Bai Wenge helped on weekdays, without exception.
Sheng Mien, Dou Michou, it was he who underestimated the greed of human beings, which led to his miserable death.
Bai Wenge's overwhelming hatred and resentment caused him to turn into a ghost and stay in the world. On the night of the seventh day after his death, he killed all those evil villagers.
Because this move frightened others, his lost property was sent back intact by the villagers.
He thought that he had already forgotten these painful pasts, but Xu Lin's actions today uncovered those scars that he didn't want to think about again.
Just when he was distracted, the breath of a living person suddenly came from the vicinity of the house.
But he saw the young man with the big and small bags open the door and walked in, shouting happily: "Wen Ge, look what I brought back for you!"
His eyes widened in astonishment, Bai Wenge sat on the roof, looked down, and met the young man's eyes.
Smiling, Xu Lin picked up the incense candles and pastries he bought today and shook them at Bai Wenge.
"I thought you hadn't eaten incense for a long time, so I planned to give you a surprise, so I secretly "borrowed" the property in your warehouse. You should first record it to me, and when I have money in the future, I will return it to you. your!"
Floating down from the roof, with a complicated heart, Bai Wenge still couldn't believe it when he looked at the young man with a gentle smile on his face.
"You, didn't you leave?"
"Ah? Where are you going?" Blinking blankly, Xu Lin realized it belatedly. He probably came back too late today, causing the other party to misunderstand.
"You are still here, where can I go? We are newlyweds, even if I die, I have to rely on you."
After finishing speaking, he paused, and walked into the house while talking.
"It's really too far away from the town. This trip will be delayed until night, so you should worry."
……
There were mixed emotions in my heart, watching the other party place the purchased things in front of the memorial tablet one by one, and finally realized that after I misunderstood the person in front of me during the day, guilt mixed with sour emotions quietly surfaced in my heart.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-2917:20:53~2020-04-3019:35:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Qiqi Gubei 1;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 66 bottles of Ruoruo; 10 bottles of Caroline Felicity Jue; 5 bottles of Hesheng; 3 bottles of fishing in troubled waters;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Both parents died within two days, and Zhao Dahua, who was from a poor family, was unable to afford his father's coffin at all, so the two old people could only be buried in one coffin.
There was no big funeral, and there was no vigil. Now that summer is about to enter, the corpse will easily smell rancid if left for a long time, so there is no delay.
Surrounded by lush trees, on the way down the mountain, Zhao Dahua led Zhao Jinbao and followed Xu Lin slowly.
Compared with grief, Zhao Dahua's heart is more relieved.
In the past, she planted the fields in their family, and she did the housework. Apart from asking her to provide for them like parasites, their parents had to beat her to vent their frustrations.
Now, with the sudden death of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, Zhao Dahua's burden, which was about to crush her, finally disappeared.
It doesn't matter whether she is unfilial or despicable, at least at the moment Zhao Dahua's heart is more joyful than sad.
When Zhao's father and Zhao's mother died, the two red handprints on their necks were still chilling. Everyone said that they died at the hands of the evil spirit in the White Mansion, and Zhao Dahua thought so too.
When his eyes fell on the man in blue shirt in front of him, Zhao Dahua's eyes were full of complexities.
Now, Xu Lin married into the White Mansion, but lived a good life without being affected by that evil ghost at all.
Now he can be regarded as half a member of the White House, but Zhao Dahua has no intention of venting his anger on the other party at all.
Compared with the villagers who even shunned Xu Lin because they were afraid of the evil spirit, Zhao Dahua felt more distressed for Xu Lin.
The two of them are hard-working people who can't help themselves, so how could she vent her anger on Xu Lin?
Thinking of this, the [-]-year-old girl hesitated for a while, and then slowly said: "Brother Xu Lin, thank you for your help today, let's go to my house for dinner at noon."
It was like sending charcoal in a timely manner, Xu Lin naturally would not refuse, nodded, and followed Zhao Dahua.
The rough tea and light food of the poor people has no taste at all, but now Xu Lin has no choice, as long as he can wrap his stomach, that's enough.
He looks pleasing to the eye, he moves his chopsticks slowly and gracefully, as if he is sitting in a magnificent palace, not the thatched hut of the Zhao family.
For a while, Zhao Dahua was so dazed that she sucked on chopsticks for a long time, and even forgot to eat the meal.
When Xu Lin looked at it suspiciously, Zhao Dahua was startled when he noticed the other party's gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head, only showing a pair of red ears.
Except for Wen Ge, Xu Lin's feelings towards other people were so dull that he didn't realize that he had disturbed another young girl's mind. After filling his stomach, he got up and said goodbye.
Leaning over the door frame, looking at the back of the person leaving gracefully, Zhao Dahua's heart was pounding, thoughts were racing through her mind, and she couldn't sort it out.
Strange, how come she never noticed before...
Brother Xu Lin looks so good-looking?
……
Not knowing Zhao Dahua's girl's mind, after eating and drinking enough, Xu Lin went back to the house, intending to take a good nap.
The tablet was still on the table in the bedroom, and it hadn't been moved. Xu Lin looked at the tablet for a while, and suddenly began to wonder where Bai Wenge got the blue shirt he was wearing.
He went to rummage through the cabinet again. What was different from before was that this time when Xu Lin opened the cabinet door, he saw a row of clothes neatly hung inside, in various styles and styles.
The clothes are made of high-quality materials, and the coarse linen clothes worn by the villagers are two completely different styles of painting.
This was specially dug out from the warehouse by Bai Wenge and given to Xu Linchuan.
With a heart full of comfort, Xu Lin hugged the tablet and ruaed twice before giving up.
He had slept soundly at first, but when he woke up with shaking, the first thing Bai Wenge saw was Xu Lin's enlarged handsome face.
After being kissed several times in a row, Bai Wenge looked bewildered, completely unaware of what kind of madness this man was going on.
……
Holding the memorial tablet and walking towards the backyard, Xu Lin stood in the corner of the backyard, looking at the locked room in front of him, thoughtful.
Except for this place, the whole house was basically investigated by Xu Lin, so he suspected that all the property of Baifu, including Bai Wenge's things, were locked here.
"Mind if I pick the lock to go in and have a look?" He lowered his head to the tablet and whispered softly, Xu Lin didn't think he would get a response, anyway, even if Wen Ge didn't respond, he would still be interested in the rusty lock. Out of the claws.
Clinker, the voice fell, and there was a click, and the lock opened by itself.
Raising his eyebrows unexpectedly, Xu Lin took off the lock, pushed the door open and entered, and the first thing he entered was a dozen wooden boxes.
Some have been opened, empty enough to see the bottom.
He suspects that these boxes were filled with Bai Wenge's clothes before, that's why they are opened like this now.
Go over and open the rest of the boxes. Pearl agate, vases, calligraphy and paintings, everything in each box is priceless, it doesn't look like something that should appear in this small mountain village.
Then the question arises, why does Bai Wenge, a rich man like him, live in such a shitty place?
How did he die, and why didn't he go to reincarnation after death?
So, is Bai Wenge the evil ghost who needs Xu Lin to dispel his grievances and does many evils?
……
There were too many questions waiting to be answered, Xu Lin fished out a string of pearl necklaces from the box, put them in his sleeve, and after placing Lin Wenge's tablet, he went out again.
When he woke up at noon, Bai Wenge had been secretly observing Xu Lin's, until the other party found his warehouse, the questions that had been lingering in Bai Wenge's mind were finally solved.
He has clearly become an evil ghost, but this person still clings to his side with a stern face, and keeps saying that he has become a "husband and wife" with him.
In the final analysis...he is just another philistine who is greedy for his property.
Seeing that the other party secretly hid a necklace in his sleeve, Bai Wenge's eyes were cold. If he was alive now, the corners of his lips would definitely curl into a mocking arc to express his disdain for Xu Lin's move.
This person is quite smart, knowing that if he takes too much, it is very likely to anger him, and he will never be able to walk out of the gate of this haunted house in this life.
So I chose the most portable necklace and hid it in my sleeve to take away.
However, thinking that he could avoid his eyes and ears in this way, he still underestimated him after all.
After all, he was a clown who spent two days trying to make him happy. This necklace and that blue shirt were regarded as the reward for that person. Bai Wenge didn't intend to care about it, but the disappointment finally came quietly. It floated up in the bottom of my heart.
……
When night fell, Bai Wenge sat on the roof and looked into the distance.
There are thousands of stars above the head, and the bright moon is bright and clean, pouring down like water.
In the past, he loved this kind of night very much, but now even if he devours the moonlight and raises his cultivation base, he still can't enjoy it.
When he thought of that liar named Xu Lin, he felt a little depressed.
If he had known earlier, he should have strangled that person to death on the first night. Otherwise, where would the troublesome things that affect his mood come from later?
Bai Wenge was only in his twenties when he died, and he brought tens of millions of wealth to this poor village for the sake of peace.
Their Bai family had few children, and Bai Wenge's father died of illness very early. After his grandfather passed away, he was tired of the intrigues in the capital, so he came to his grandfather's hometown, planning to spend the rest of his life here leisurely.
Who would have thought that his rich family background would actually arouse the concerns of the villagers. On a dark and stormy night for a month, after he found out that several big men were stealing, they killed him directly from the heart and threw his body away. into the wild.
A kind-hearted person throughout his life, even in this remote village with no relatives, Bai Wenge often pays out of his own pocket to help those poor families.
But at the end, he did not end well!
No matter how dark the night is, he still recognizes those who killed him, they are exactly the few families that Bai Wenge helped on weekdays, without exception.
Sheng Mien, Dou Michou, it was he who underestimated the greed of human beings, which led to his miserable death.
Bai Wenge's overwhelming hatred and resentment caused him to turn into a ghost and stay in the world. On the night of the seventh day after his death, he killed all those evil villagers.
Because this move frightened others, his lost property was sent back intact by the villagers.
He thought that he had already forgotten these painful pasts, but Xu Lin's actions today uncovered those scars that he didn't want to think about again.
Just when he was distracted, the breath of a living person suddenly came from the vicinity of the house.
But he saw the young man with the big and small bags open the door and walked in, shouting happily: "Wen Ge, look what I brought back for you!"
His eyes widened in astonishment, Bai Wenge sat on the roof, looked down, and met the young man's eyes.
Smiling, Xu Lin picked up the incense candles and pastries he bought today and shook them at Bai Wenge.
"I thought you hadn't eaten incense for a long time, so I planned to give you a surprise, so I secretly "borrowed" the property in your warehouse. You should first record it to me, and when I have money in the future, I will return it to you. your!"
Floating down from the roof, with a complicated heart, Bai Wenge still couldn't believe it when he looked at the young man with a gentle smile on his face.
"You, didn't you leave?"
"Ah? Where are you going?" Blinking blankly, Xu Lin realized it belatedly. He probably came back too late today, causing the other party to misunderstand.
"You are still here, where can I go? We are newlyweds, even if I die, I have to rely on you."
After finishing speaking, he paused, and walked into the house while talking.
"It's really too far away from the town. This trip will be delayed until night, so you should worry."
……
There were mixed emotions in my heart, watching the other party place the purchased things in front of the memorial tablet one by one, and finally realized that after I misunderstood the person in front of me during the day, guilt mixed with sour emotions quietly surfaced in my heart.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-2917:20:53~2020-04-3019:35:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Qiqi Gubei 1;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 66 bottles of Ruoruo; 10 bottles of Caroline Felicity Jue; 5 bottles of Hesheng; 3 bottles of fishing in troubled waters;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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