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Chapter 22: Three Corpses

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"stop!"

"Bang!"

Ma Zhang had long seen that this group of criminals wanted to commit a crime, but unexpectedly, she would not even let the "dead people go". Isn't this a "whip corpse"?

I just quietly picked up a stick, which was Bai Changsheng's ancestral wooden stick. When I saw that this man was going to commit an offense, I shook the steel knife with one stick.

"Ye, you slutty, you ungrateful!"

Seeing that the man failed to get a knife, he was blocked by Zhang's fatal blow. He turned around and scolded him, and his eyes suddenly appeared. Zhang's heart was broken, and the wooden stick fell to the ground in fear.

But he didn't run away, and he mustered up the courage to block Bai Changsheng's "corpse". His hands were spread out, his expression was firm, and he cried and scolded:

"Do you still have human nature? You don't even let anyone go. My brother just died in vain, so you have to make up for it. What kind of resentment and grudges do you have to do this!"

As he said that, he burst into tears.

The rope at Bai Changsheng's hand fell down after such a fuss and scattered on the ground.

The man in black was originally angry, but when he heard a snap, he saw a rope falling off.

Thinking of this as a possible "hanging rope", look at Bai Changsheng:

There were a purple mark on his neck, his face was pale and he had no trace of blood. He opened his mouth and opened his eyes and died with his eyes open.

They didn't know that Bai Changsheng had such a look by accident, but after looking at it again, they believed it a little.

I didn't see that the scar on my neck was drawn, which was also due to Bai Changsheng's ingenious painting.

"Forget it, this girl cried, and it would be a bad thing if someone noticed it. There is still a thread on this short-lived ghost's neck. It shouldn't be fake. Let's go, stop causing trouble."

One of the men in black was afraid of attracting others, so he quickly thought about retreating. The other man hummed and glared at Zhang Ma and said:

"Fuck! How did he die?"

Zhang's mother didn't let go and said she didn't know whether she saw Bai Changsheng hanged or she was relieved by herself.

"Do you know what he did and what he did, do you know!"

"have no idea!"

Zhang Ma was determined, and there was no reason for the "family letter". The two men in black kept staring at Zhang Ma, but they believed it. She believed that Zhang Ma knew nothing about this, otherwise she would not dare to be here.

Indeed, if Zhang Ma knew the whole story, she would not agree to "support" her if she was beaten to death.

He was ordered to kill Bai Changsheng, but he didn't say two lives. In fact, the two of them were unwilling to do so, so he looked at each other and left a sentence:

"Close your mouth tightly, otherwise there will be something you are good at." He left the coffin shop.

Taking advantage of the night, they stepped onto the roof of the room and the two men in black left quickly.

At this time, Zhang Ma still maintained the "protecting the corpse" movement until the two of them completely walked away, and then she collapsed on the ground. When she recalled, she was very scared:

"My God, I'm going to have a kiss. Changsheng, you little bastard, I'll have to look good when you wake up..."

Halfway through the talk, I knew I had left my mouth, so I quickly covered my mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

Outside the coffin shop, a paper man was seeing this scene. After hearing what Zhang Ma said, she seemed to have a grin and flew away while Ye Nong was still there.

It turns out it's always staring here...

And not far from the Paper Man, there is another person!

It’s Wu Laosan!

Afraid of a mistake in this matter, Wu Laosan was always "observing secretly", but at this time he didn't dare to breathe, and his pants were almost wet.

He came when it was almost evening. He had just hidden his figure, and a paper man fell in front of him, exhaling at the moon, opening his mouth to take advantage of the moonlight, and making a flirty and seductive look.

The third master instinctively touched the official knife, and thought that it really didn't work, so he fought with it. It was a human or a ghost, and then chopped it into meat paste. As a result, when he looked at the legs and feet of the paper man, Wu Laosan was completely depressed:

The paper man pointed his feet and his body condensed his energy and emitted a strong force. His strength bulged the paper body. This method of inheriting the qi is not enough for him to see ten of them.

No matter how dare I move, I just support myself, every drop of sweat fell, Wu Laosan felt a little more despair.

I thought about spending the night leisurely, but the paper man stood in front of him only a few feet away.

He gasped in a low voice, his heartbeat was afraid of being heard. Wu Laosan pressed against the wooden frame he used to hide, and felt a cool air coming from his spine, and a heat surging under his crotch.

If you don’t move, I won’t move! If you move, I can’t run away at all! That’s what Wu Laosan planned and didn’t have time to take care of the coffin shop.

Until the two men in black left, Wu Laosan fell to the ground and cried out in a whine:

"Dear mother, can you believe this if you say it?"

···

Turning around, there is no sleep at night,

Zhang's mother was crying all night, and there was a slight movement outside, which was shocked and suddenly. Seeing the sky was bright, I felt a little relieved.

"Why haven't that Wu Laosan come yet?"

Zhang's mother looked anxious and looked back and forth outside the coffin shop. She thought that when Wu Laosan came as agreed, she would inform her about her experience overnight.

Everything was arranged. Wu Laosan was afraid that Bai Changsheng would be killed, so he arranged the scene of fake death, thinking of taking this opportunity to make Bai Changsheng escape from danger.

Wu Laosan has other things to do, and he cannot protect Bai Changsheng day and night, which is a forced one.

Zhang's mother's function is to help her speak out, because Bai Changsheng is "dead", and there must be an outsider at this time. If someone comes to commit crimes, it is better to say this to make those people relax their vigilance.

It is very familiar to the two of them, they must be the thugs under Chen Hua. I already know that this matter is related to Master Chen Hua.

On that day, Master Wang can also let go of his hands and feet to punish cunning and evil.

The idea is good, but I don’t know if it will be smooth sailing, so Zhang’s mother should not show her true face and should disguise herself.

As the matter was urgent, someone might commit an offense that night, so Zhang Ma would deal with it. In fact, Wu Laosan wanted to take the opportunity to meet Zhang Ma at night.

Zhang's mother was anxiously waiting, and saw a person coming from outside the coffin shop not far away. It was Wu Laosan.

As he wandered around, his face turned blue and yellow, Wu Laosan just walked over.

"What's wrong with you? This errand is so scary that I'll stop doing it."

When Zhang's mother saw Wu Laosan's virtue, she felt that this matter was becoming more and more unreliable. Wu Laosan lowered her eyebrows and had no strength to answer, so she spoke up and said:

"Grandma, I want to close the case soon."

After saying that, he forced himself to cheer up and asked what Zhang Ma had heard. Zhang Ma confessed truthfully. After hearing this, Wu Laosan shook his body straight, gritted his teeth and said:

"Good guy, I know he is there. This matter is true. Go back and prepare for evidence and sue the court! Just wait for the court to reward you!"

After Wu Laosan finished speaking, Zhang's mother didn't respond. She just wanted to go home and take a look. After all night, she had some trivial matters at home and couldn't always be here.

When Wu Laosan heard this, he felt a little tricky: he went out from the outer door with mourning clothes and then went to Zhang Ma's own house. When outsiders saw this, they were inevitably suspicious.

Looking around, he suddenly saw the half-necked coffin. Wu Laosan bent down to look and found that there was a passage connected to the coffin, which should lead directly to the outside.

He clapped his hands and stood up and said to Zhang Ma:

"I'm sorry for you, I have to go here. If I go out of the front door, it will be inappropriate if I'm seen."

After saying that, he pointed to the half-mouthed coffin, with a serious look on his face.

I was scared that night, and now I am really in the mood to tease women again. Wu Laosan was so serious that he was rarely serious.

The sky was getting whiter outside, and some vendors had already started practicing to open the stalls. Zhang Ma thought of this when she heard it. But she was really reluctant:

"It's bad luck, it won't be fine if you don't give more money at that time."

After a wave of cursing, I was very taboo about this, but there was no other way, so I could only do this.

The two of them worked together to push the half of the coffin away.

When I tried hard, I felt a sensation. It seemed that something was broken. As the coffin lid fell to the ground, the two of them looked:

Zhang Ma immediately fainted.

Wu Laosan took the knife to protect his chest, looked at the half-mouth of the coffin and said:

"My mother, where did this come from?"
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