Jin Cuihua was always sitting on Jin Chen's left while eating big pot rice, and Nie Lang was sitting on Jin Chen's right, laughing while eating. Of course Jin Chen knew what he was laughing at, and stepped on Nie Lang fiercely under the table. Nie Lang couldn't laugh or cry, and that expression attracted Jin Xiao's concern and inquiries.

Jin Cuihua is a big girl, her hair is tied up in a refreshing ponytail, and she looks very down-to-earth with a white t-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes. If she is a wife, she should be fine. She has always been infatuated with Jin Chen, and she has been Jin Chen's follower since she was a child. Because of family reasons, Yu couldn't go to the city. Generally speaking, he is one of Jin Chen's tens of thousands of fans, but this fan...is a bit difficult to deal with.

"Brother Chen, eat this, it's so delicious..." "Brother Chen, I see you on TV all the time, isn't acting hard? Do you have to memorize a lot of lines? The actresses you work with are so beautiful!" Brother Chen, you haven't been back for two years and 34 days, do you miss me?" "Brother Chen..." "Brother Chen..."

Jin Chen put his face into the bowl when he cooked the rice, Nie Lang picked up vegetables for him, Jin Cuihua put it into Jin Chen's bowl one step faster than Nie Lang, and said to Nie Lang, "Brother Chen doesn't like to eat celery."

"No, I like to eat." Jin Chen directly ate all the celery that Nie Lang gave him, but Jin Cuihua didn't eat, and put the bowl on the table, "I'm full, you eat slowly."

Nie Lang held back his smile, Jin Chen glared at him, his eyes seemed to say: "Smile!"

Jin Chen wiped his mouth and left, Nie Lang followed behind.

"Hey! Brother Chen!" Jin Cuihua was about to catch up.

Jin Xiao said at the right time: "Cuihua, let's eat, Jin Chen is full, let him go for a walk."

Jin Cuihua could only sit back obediently.

When he walked to a place with few people, Nie Lang couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Jin Chen kicked his calf: "Is it that funny?!"

"I've never seen you like this, hahahahahahaha..." Nie Lang said with a smile, "Why do you look like you are being bullied by Jin Cuihua?"

"You don't know," Jin Chen said angrily, "she's like this, as soon as I come back she sticks to me, it's very annoying, so I don't want her to know every time I come back."

Nie Lang clasped Jin Chen's shoulders and covered his belly, trying not to smile and pretending to be talking seriously: "Then you can't treat other girls like this."

"Then what else do you want from me?" Jin Chen looked at him, "If I really treat her well, won't you die of bitterness?"

Nie Lang stroked his chin: "That's true."

"I used to think that if I brought a daughter-in-law back, maybe she would stop pestering me." Jin Chen said.

"I didn't expect you to become someone else's daughter-in-law, and you can't use me to kill her to make her give up?" Nie Lang said leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

"Eh?" The light bulb above Jin Chen's head lit up, "Who says it can't?"

Nie Lang squinted at him: "I told you that you don't take it seriously, do you?"

"Is it okay if I just tell her that you are my daughter-in-law?" Jin Chen clapped his hands together, "That's right, you can obviously say that!"

"No," Nie Lang refused, "I am your husband, not your wife."

"Oh, why do we both care about these names?" Jin Chen bumped into Nie Lang, and his dark and moist eyes began to discharge Nie Lang, "What's wrong with helping your daughter-in-law just once? Is that okay?"

Nie Lang kissed Jin Chen on the forehead: "Okay, daughter-in-law, you can do whatever you want."

Jin Chen was about to raise his hand to encircle Nie Lang and kiss him, when a villager came out from the backyard, Jin Chen's hands immediately turned into a gesture of pinching Nie Lang: "When will you pay back the money you owe me? Three days later! Three days and three days! If the bastard doesn't pay back the money, he won't even be a brother! Let me tell you..."

Nie Lang cursed in his heart: He really deserves to be an actor, watching this play...

When Jin Chen and Nie Lang followed Jin Xiao to the mourning hall of the third wife and offered incense to the third wife, Nie Lang glanced at the old man lying in the coffin, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips and eye sockets were slightly black, Nie Lang frowned , does it feel wrong?

At this time Jin Cuihua also came, and she didn't smile when she saw Jin Chen: "Brother Chen, you're here to see grandma."

It turned out that Jin Cuihua was the daughter of the third wife's youngest daughter, that is, the granddaughter of the third wife. Nie Lang suddenly had the idea of ​​having a private talk with Jin Cuihua.

Jin Chen also saw the remains of the third wife. After thinking for a while, he looked at Nie Lang and found that Nie Lang was also looking at him. How could they not know what the other was thinking when they slept together for so long?

But it was just a glance, without touching the body of the third wife, and I don't know if their guess is correct.

Jin Chen took Jin Cuihua aside, and tentatively said, "Cuihua, I want to ask you something."

"Well," Jin Cuihua nodded, "Brother Chen, you can ask."

"How did the third wife die?"

Jin Cuihua recalled: "Grandma sat in front of the gate and walked away after dinner. She walked very peacefully."

"Are you sure it's peaceful?"

"Yes," Jin Cuihua nodded, "my mother and aunt both said so."

"..."

"Is there any problem?" Jin Cuihua asked suspiciously.

Jin Chen asked again: "When your grandma was alive, did she say that she had any unfulfilled wishes?"

Jin Cuihua raised her head and thought for a while: "It seems... not."

"Where's your uncle? Have you been back in the past few decades?"

"Uncle?" Jin Cuihua shook his head, "I haven't seen him since I was born."

"I understand..." Jin Chen nodded thoughtfully.

"Brother Chen, what do you understand?"

"It's nothing," Jin Chen said, "Remember no cats appear in the mourning hall."

"Well, I will pay attention." Jin Cuihua nodded, "All the uncles at home have checked, and there is no cat."

I really hope there is no... Jin Chen patted Jin Cuihua on the shoulder lightly: "The third wife has gone to see the third husband, they can meet down below."

"Um……"

"Hiss—hiss—"

Seeing that Nie Lang was making a signal to him, Jin Chen raised his hand to cover his face, thinking, why can't he just walk over?

The immediate family members of the third wife were all present in the mourning hall, and there were too many people, so Nie Lang had to stand aside and talk with Jin Chen in a low voice.

"How? What did she say?" Nie Lang asked at the first sentence, straight to the point.

Jin Chen frowned slightly and looked at the coffin: "Cuihua said that the third wife left very peacefully, and she left while sitting at the gate."

"Is there no one around the third wife?" Nie Lang frowned.

"Probably not, it was Cuihua who first found out that the third wife had left."

Nie Lang asked again: "Does the third wife have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"I asked, too, and she said she didn't seem to have it."

"Looks like?" Nie Lang said, "Is that not sure?"

"Well," Jin Chen imitated Nie Lang and touched his chin now, "Why do I feel that something is about to happen? There is no wind at all..."

Nie Lang said: "There is death all around, and it is normal if there is no wind. What I am worried about is that cats will appear at night."

Jin Chen nodded: "I'm also worried about this issue."

"The cats in the village never know when they will appear."

After nightfall, Jin Chen, Nie Lang, Jin Xiao and others knelt on the ground and wept for mourning. The Taoist priests were opening an altar to perform rituals. It was cumbersome to do one day and one night, but it was a tradition in the village.

The method of the Taoist priest is very formal, and Nie Lang would take a look at it from time to time. The method of the Taoist priest is correct, and the utensils used for salvation are also magic tools with spiritual energy.

Time passed by every minute and every second, it was close to the early morning, and the night in Lindong was cold, Nie Lang put a coat on Jin Chen.

A gust of dark wind suddenly came from nowhere, the hairs of all the people present stood on end, the white flags were blown up, the fire of the red candle on the table where the practice was performed was suddenly extinguished, and the dark wind returned after that, the Taoist vigilantly looked around and saw nothing unusual , and continue to chant the mantra.

Because the mourning hall is in the ancestral house, it looks even colder. Even after the gust of wind, the temperature in the mourning hall is lower than that outside the ancestral house.

There is a section in the middle where the Yang people are required to open the way, and the relatives have to walk around the village, throwing paper money and crying at the funeral. Only two people are left in the mourning hall, so the two daughters of the third wife stayed.

Nie Lang and Jin Chen had to follow the Taoist priest out of the ancestral house. They were worried and slowed down. The others walked forward, but they walked slowly behind. Jin Xiao was going to take the lead in mourning, so he didn't pay attention to them both.

"Go." Nie Lang pulled Jin Chen back.

There are several men and women cooking in the atrium of the ancestral house. This is for everyone to be hungry and have something to eat in the middle of the night. Jin Chen and Nie Lang deftly avoid their sight and sneak all the way to the ancestral hall. Far.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw a black cat jumping onto the body of the third wife in the coffin, and jumped out with a strange meow. Before the third wife's two daughters could react, the black cat had already run away. Nie Lang and Jin Chen secretly thought it was bad at the same time!

"Cover your nose!" Nie Lang yelled, and the two women looked at the same time, "Run!"

Before the words fell, the corpse of the third wife stood upright, her hands stretched straight forward!The two women were frightened and passed out, and they didn't even have time to scream!

Nie Lang and Jin Chen closed the door of the mourning hall tacitly. Damn it, it's really a good but not a bad spirit!It's a scam!

"Go and drag them out, and I'll deal with it!" Nie Lang said to Jin Chen.

Jin Chen nodded, and the two jumped down the steps at the same time, taking three steps into two. Nie Lang kicked away the third wife's stiff arms with sharp nails, and those hands almost poked ten holes in the eldest daughter's neck!

After the third wife was kicked away by Nie Lang, she stretched out her hands and hit back at Nie Lang. Nie Lang separated the third wife's attack and led the third wife away from Jin Chen to fight on the other side, while Jin Chen went to drag the eldest daughter away.

Nie Lang kicked the third wife down with both feet. The third wife had already turned into a zombie, and her body was very hard. The impact made Nie Lang fall to the ground and immediately stood up like a carp. The corpse's eyes were wide and small, the third wife's face was expressionless, her eyes were black, and her ten fingers were about to prick Nie Lang. Nie Lang leaned over to avoid it, and punched the third wife's stomach, which was as stiff as steel and painful. Nie Lang waved his hands away!

The third woman was beaten back into the coffin by Nie Lang's fist, and wanted to get up again, Nie Lang fell from the sky like a rock and pressed on the third woman, biting his finger, and pressed down the third woman's eyes with his left hand, which was about to stab his eyes. Seeing that the blood was about to be smeared on the forehead of the third wife, the third wife stood up, and Nie Lang was ejected by it before he had time to react. The mother-in-law kicked hard into the coffin!

Jin Chen stood next to the coffin at some point, holding the third wife's legs with both hands to prevent the third wife from escaping again. Nie Lang quickly splashed blood on the third wife's forehead, and the third wife stopped moving all of a sudden, lying quietly in the coffin.

Before the two could breathe a sigh of relief, the door was kicked open, and the Taoist shouted at Nie Lang and Jin Chen, "What are you doing!"

Nie Lang still maintained the posture of standing on the body of the third wife, while Jin Chen stepped on the edge of the coffin with two feet respectively, and his posture was like squatting in a pit. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like two people were molesting the corpse.

Jin Chen's face was ugly, Nie Lang said: "Don't get me wrong!"

In order not to cause panic, Nie Lang decided not to say that the third wife cheated on the corpse in front of so many relatives and villagers.

A man in his 40s pointed at Nie Lang and said, "Catch him!"

Several villagers rushed forward to arrest Nie Lang.

Jin Chen jumped down from the coffin, glanced at the third wife lying in the coffin, and was about to speak when Jin Xiao said, "Wait! No one is allowed to touch him! Let go!"

The villagers looked at the man and then at Jin Xiao, hesitating and wondering who to listen to.

"Jin Hong, he belongs to my son. Why do you arrest him? Don't you understand the reason why he is a guest? Do you want me to teach you!" Jin Xiao said sharply.

The man named Jin Hong stared at Jin Xiao, but because Jin Xiao's seniority was higher than him, he waved his hand reluctantly: "Let him go."

The villagers let Nie Lang go, and Nie Lang glanced at the third wife in the coffin. His eyes were closed, but he didn't know how long his blood could be suppressed.

Jin Cuihua came up and asked Jin Chen, "Brother Chen, where are my mother and aunt?"

"They are resting in the room." What Jin Chen said was a white lie.

The old Taoist handed the utensils to his disciples and inspected the body of the third wife in the coffin. Her nails were long and her eyes and lips were black. When she saw the redness between the eyebrows of the third wife, she looked up at Nie Lang and frowned.

Nie Lang cupped his fists and said to the Taoist priest, "Master Dao, can I take a step to speak?"

Jin Hong hurried forward and deliberately stood in front of Nie Lang to separate Nie Lang and the Taoist: "Master, he is not from our Jin family, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Jin Xiao scolded: "Who says he is not from the Jin family!"

Jin Hong didn't dare to contradict, because there were old people from the clan beside him, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and keep silent.

The old Taoist glanced at Jin Hong and said, "I want to hear what this gentleman has to say."

Jin Hong hesitated to speak.

Nie Lang and the old Taoist walked aside, and Nie Lang said directly: "Master, I believe you have also seen that the third wife cheated on her corpse."

"It was you who restrained her body?" the old Taoist asked.

"It can only be temporarily. I don't know how long I can suppress her." Nie Lang said frankly.

The old man nodded, and glanced at the coffin again: "Unless she is cremated, she will become a zombie."

"It has become a zombie," Nie Lang shook his head and said, "It must be burned as soon as possible."

The old Taoist stared downcastly, and sighed: "But the victim said he was afraid of fire, and his family also asked for a burial."

"Master, they won't believe me as an 'outsider'. They will listen to you. As long as you talk about cremation, they shouldn't have any objections."

The old Taoist shook his head: "The rule of the Jin family is that the old man must be buried in the ground. After death, the whole body cannot be buried in the ground. Cremation is torture for the villagers, and the soul will be wiped out and cannot be reincarnated."

Nie Lang wiped his face: "Master, you can't be buried in the ground, you must be cremated, otherwise you will be in great trouble!"

The old Taoist sighed for a long time: "I'll try and see if I can convince them."

"Okay, okay," Nie Lang didn't want to embarrass Jinchen and Jinxiao any more, "Master, once the zombies break out of the coffin, the consequences will be disastrous, and you must be aware of it."

The old Taoist dipped grapefruit leaves in water and sprinkled them on the face and body of the third wife's two daughters, and then people woke up faintly. After waking up, the eldest daughter would shout: "Mom! Mom!"

Her husband helped her to the side of the coffin, and when she saw the third wife lying motionless in the coffin, she felt dizzy: "Mom...Mom..."

It is estimated that she also wondered if she had read it wrong or had a dream.

The youngest daughter of the third wife was overly frightened and didn't come back to her soul for a long time. The old man burned a yellow talisman for her to drink, and continued to lie on the bed.

Nie Lang was driven out of the door by the villagers, so he could only look at the old man from a distance. He saw what the old man said to Jin Cuihua's aunt. The other party was very excited, and even her husband and several immediate family members were very excited. It is a proposal against the old way.

Nie Lang knew that if he directly said that the corpse was cheated or that the third wife had turned into a zombie, the villagers would definitely regard it as a monster and confuse the crowd. He originally wanted to persuade the relatives of the third wife through the mouth of the old man, but those people did not agree.He wanted to make a fuss and set a fire in the distance to say that there was a flood, but there would still be people in the mourning hall, so he couldn't burn the corpses. After thinking about it, he had to wait and see what happened, hoping that the old man had other ways.

It's just that it's better to rely on yourself than others.

The old Taoist seemed to have no choice but to say: "The body must be cremated, otherwise it is very likely to become a zombie."

This sentence was like a drop of water splashing into a frying pan, and the pan exploded on the spot.

"Nonsense! How can there be zombies in this age!"

"There has never been such a thing as cremation in our Jinjia Village!"

"I also object! The Jin family has never been cremated! What is the difference between this and being thrown into the [-]th hell!"

"No cremation! No cremation! Absolutely no cremation..."

Nie Lang frowned, he knew that the villagers would definitely react like this.

The eldest daughter was stunned on the spot, unable to make up her mind, and guessed that she would just do what the old people in the village said. She didn't dare to say anything more, because she really saw her mother cheating on the corpse, but she didn't want her mother to be cremated. Her mother said before she was alive that cremation is not allowed after death, and her mother is afraid of fire...

Jin Hong pointed at Nie Lang angrily: "It must be you! It must be you talking nonsense with the master! What kind of zombie! Where did the zombie come from! Could the third wife become a zombie? You must be a spy sent by another village!"

Jin Xiao was so angry that he yelled at him directly: "It's a bunch of nonsense!"

Jin Hong rubbed his face, his slender fox eyes were full of hatred, he raised his hand and wanted to hit Jin Xiao, but Nie Lang grabbed his wrist!Nie Lang stared directly at Jin Hong with sharp eyes like ice, even though he didn't say a word, Jin Hong could still feel the murderous aura on Nie Lang, this person is not easy to mess with.

Nie Lang's hands were strong, and Jin Hong grinned when he was pinched.

"Nie Lang, let him go." Jin Chen ran over and grabbed Nie Lang's arm.

"He wants to beat Dad." Nie Lang said.

Jin Xiao patted Nie Lang on the shoulder: "If his arm is broken, I have no money to treat him."

Nie Lang said: "Turn it off first, and I will pay for it."

Jin Hong was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat!

At this time, the old man in the village took two steps forward tremblingly: "Everyone, don't get excited, don't get excited..."

Nie Lang gave the old man face, so he let go of his hand. Jin Hong's hand drooped by his side, and he didn't even have the strength to lift it up.

Jin Hong spat and shouted: "Anyway, I don't agree with cremation!"

Other villagers also shouted together: "No cremation! No cremation! No cremation!"

The eldest daughter of the third wife was holding on to the coffin, her lower lip was trembling, and her eyes were flushed: "Can't...can't be cremated...my mother is afraid of fire..."

Nie Lang had nothing to say, the old man looked at Nie Lang, and Nie Lang returned helpless eyes, even if he burned the corpse himself, he had to prepare kerosene, and he couldn't burn it in front of everyone!Who knows what will happen to these ignorant villagers when they become impulsive?

Helpless, the old Taoist had no choice but to say: "Then I will draw some talismans, and according to the rules of the village, I will bury them in the ground."

Hearing this, the group of people did not shout. Nie Lang and Jin Chen stood beside Jin Xiao, looking at the crowd, Jin Chen said: "They will regret it."

Nie Lang said affirmatively, "I will definitely regret it."

Jin Xiao didn't look at it, let out a sigh of relief, turned around and sat aside.

In the night sky, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and there was not even a bleak moonlight. Nie Lang and Jin Chen always felt that this was an ominous sign. Without moonlight, many things could not be done.

In order to avoid further conflicts, Nie Lang decided to stay outside the ancestral house. Jin Chen and Jin Xiao had no choice but to stay in the mourning hall until the ritual ceremony was finished early in the morning.

The night was dark and the wind was high. In the winter night, Nie Lang stood on the open space smoking, trying to find a way while smoking. The third wife's coffin was about to be carried to the mountain behind the village for burial. Nie Lang guessed that the old Taoist used talismans to restrain the third wife's body. It may become the first target of the third wife in search of blood.

It's a pity that there were too many people in the mourning hall, and it was difficult for Nie Lang to start. He scratched his head while smoking a cigarette, and the time passed by. In the silent night, the three clear bells and the curse of rebirth echoed above the old house, as if to remind Nie Lang.

What will happen if you break through...

No, if the daughter-in-law and father-in-law are involved, it will be difficult.

Yes, wait until the coffin is buried before doing it, I hope there is still time!

Around six o'clock in the morning, the old Taoist came out of the mourning hall and said to Nie Lang, "I have used the yellow talisman and chicken blood rope to restrain the corpse."

Nie Lang said: "It's useless. It becomes a zombie. Even if it is buried in the soil for hundreds of years, it will still not rot. One day it will come out to endanger Jinjia Village. Zombies hold vengeance the most. After it comes out, the first thing it kills is you."

"..." The old man was almost 50 years old. Hearing this, he clenched the money sword in his hand.

Nie Lang: "Burn or die."

The old Taoist looked up at the sky, the winter night was long, and the sky didn’t dawn so quickly. Finally, the old Taoist sighed slowly and said, “For the sake of Jin’s Village, I’d rather be this sinner.”

Nie Lang said: "I will go too, just in case."

The sky began to bleed, and the old Taoist finished the last dharma in the mourning hall, asked the villagers to cover the coffin, took the ingot candles, and went out for the funeral.

Nie Lang also followed, Jin Hong objected at first, Jin Xiao coughed, and Jin Hong's sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face showed unwillingness, so he had to walk while scattering paper money, men and women walked in front of mourning, paper money opened the way, and drifted away eloquently All over the place, the white flag was shaking, and the family members and villagers were carrying the coffin and walking on the road in the countryside...

The feng shui of the burial place is good. If the person in the coffin dies normally, the offspring will be blessed and live longer, but now the third wife is turned into a zombie after death, and buried in the way of burial, the consequences will be unimaginable, ranging from a house The six animals are restless, and in serious cases, there will be bloody disasters, and even the family will be destroyed.

The coffin was about to be buried, and the old Taoist waved his magic weapon: "All those who belong to the chicken, cow, and dog should avoid it."

The coffin was buried in the pit, and the relatives each grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the coffin cover. Then several strong men began to shovel the soil to bury the coffin. The relatives cried louder. Press the paper with a piece of mud, and light the paper money and red candles to worship.

Finally, the little people, clothes, gold and silver mountains, paper villas, etc. bought from the paper shop were burned on the bank of the river, so that the ashes flowed into the underworld with the river water and brought to the dead.

Nie Lang and Jin Chen followed the villagers back.

"The third wife has an extra mouthful of resentment, which is stuck in her throat, and her mind is unresolved, and she has froze." Nie Lang said as he walked.

Jin Chen: "Are you going to act later?"

"Well," Nie Lang laughed, "My daughter-in-law and I have a good understanding, you know everything I think."

"I'll go as well."

"No, it's dangerous. You should stay at home with Dad and have a care."

Jin Chen thought for a while and said, "I'm not at ease."

"You have to trust your husband and me, isn't it a zombie?" Nie Lang said casually.

The two walked behind the crowd, Jin Chen glanced at the other side and kissed Nie Lang on the lips: "You have to be careful."

The author has something to say: Because Gun Gun is traveling in other places and the computer is not with him, I would like to thank the list of places to be released in a few days, and thank you to the little fairies who watched Wen Sahua infuse the nutrient solution and cast Lei Lei, I love you so much!

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