Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"There are also many corpses in the cave. It's best to burn them. The eggs inside will be difficult to deal with once they hatch. It's better to just burn them and save yourself the trouble."

After the police reacted, they followed him to the cave and their faces turned grim after seeing the situation inside.

"Okay, we got it. Thank you comrade for your willingness to help."

Su Chen shook his head: "It's okay, if they didn't want to do something to us, they wouldn't have found so many things."

"The village chief imprisoned qj for murder. There are still a few survivors. You can take them back. Things here are basically dealt with. I still have to go to another village to deal with the ghost marriage."

"Ghost marriage? Isn't it clearly forbidden? How can anyone still dare to do this?"

"In remote areas, people have almost no fear of the law, and they don't even realize they're doing evil, so it's hard to avoid these things. So I'm going to do something."

Su Chen took out a wooden sculpture, raised his hand and waved it, and a shadow appeared. It was the tragically dead Li Hua. The dead person just appeared like that. The police were shocked when they saw this scene.

It turns out that ghosts really do exist in this world. It’s incredible.

"Which police officer is free to go with us? We are not familiar with Wangjia Village, so it might be better if one of you goes."

"The ghost marriage needs to be broken up, and the grave needs to be dug up."

A tall man raised his hand and stepped forward: "Master, I can go with you. I am familiar with Wangjia Village. It is considered a relatively wealthy village in the surrounding area."

"In other villages, the annual income is only a few thousand, but this village has an annual income of 10,000. It's considered a relatively easy-going village. I didn't expect such feudal superstitions to still exist."

Chen Cheng twitched his lips and asked quietly, "This annual income refers to one person's annual income, is it yuan or ten thousand?"

"Huh? It's just a few thousand, ten thousand yuan a year. It's inconvenient to go out in the mountains, and things are hard to sell, so the prices are low, so the income is naturally very low."

"Huhu, it turns out that money limits my imagination."

Several people followed the big man to Wangjia Village and found Li Hua's family. After explaining their purpose, the originally kind old woman's face suddenly turned gloomy.

A sarcastic voice rang out: "No, what nonsense are you talking about? My daughter-in-law is a sinner when she comes to my house. The child died in her belly."

"The betrothal gift has gone down the drain. What's wrong with me selling one of her bones? Now I want to dig up someone else's family grave. That's absolutely impossible."

The bitter old woman rolled her eyes and rubbed her fingers: "Unless you are willing to give me 10,000 yuan, I will never agree to dig the grave."

Su Chen took out the small wooden sculpture without any further ado and released the female ghost directly. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Li Hua, come out. As long as you don't kill anyone, you can torture them in any way you want to retaliate."

The ghost appeared in front of everyone. The bitter woman screamed in fear and pointed her finger: "You, who are you?!"

Li Hua walked forward step by step. There were bloody footprints everywhere she walked. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood, making people feel depressed and breathless.

Seeing her getting closer and closer, the bitter woman was so frightened that she stepped back repeatedly, shouting for help: "Help, there is a ghost, can't you see it? Police comrade, please help me."

"What about you guys? Did you see it?"

The other people in the village looked at her strangely and shook their heads: "No, we didn't see anything. Did you see it wrong? How could you have seen it if your daughter-in-law was dead?"

"Yeah, why are you selling her bones? Ghost marriages are not allowed. You are breaking the law."

The sarcastic woman lost her balance and fell to the ground. The next moment, Li Hua grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

Other people in the village saw that she was standing on tiptoe with her hands covering her neck, looking like she was having trouble breathing, as if a big hand was pinching her neck invisibly.

Seeing this scene, the villagers' eyes flashed with fear, and they ran away, still shouting: "Ghost, there is a ghost! Ah ah ah ah!"