When Zhou Xiaomeng heard that it was already midnight, Zhou Xiaomeng became impatient. He didn't bother to explain to everyone, and walked out in a hurry while giving orders.

"Bing Zhi, You Zhi, and Wei Zhi, you go to the village chiefs, Clan Chief Zhou and Clan Chief Yang respectively, and tell them to go to Yang Kuan's house and wait for me, just outside and don't make any noise."

"Master, want to eat?"

Gu Tingzhi came out of the kitchen and saw this. When the words came to his mouth, his voice suddenly stopped.

"Hurry up, it'll be too late if it's too late. Didn't you tell me to call me earlier? Why is it so late?"

Zhou Xiaomeng was really anxious when she saw that she still didn't move.

This kind of matter must be clarified as soon as possible. Not to mention that she has other things at hand and cannot stay too long. Even if she is charged with murder, she cannot delay.

"It's me. I saw that the master of the house was tired, so I asked him to come later."

Gu Tingzhi thought it was his own good intentions that delayed things, and felt a little timid, but he couldn't bear to let his brothers take the blame.

He thought Zhou Xiaomeng didn't hear it, but he was a little surprised when Zhou Xiaomeng turned around suddenly.

"Tingzhi, just stay at home and take care of your second child. Also, take care of yourself. If you're hungry, eat first. We'll talk about it when we get back."

After saying that, he left.

Shi Keshuang followed him blankly.

"What's going on? What on earth are you going to do?"

"What are you doing out here? Tingzhi is the timidest person. I don't worry about being alone at home. You go back."

"Well, I'm not your husband. Don't give me orders in a commanding tone. If you don't trust him, why don't you worry? I'm even more worried about you. If you don't tell me clearly, what exactly are you going to do?

Stopped you."

Shi Keshuang made a gesture to grab her arm.

Zhou Xiaomeng had no choice but to explain the matter to Shi Keshuang in a few words.

Shi Keshuang became excited as soon as he heard it.

"For this kind of thing, just call me. Let me tell you, I'm the best at pretending to be a ghost."

As he said this, he was eager to give it a try, and even discussed a plan with Zhou Xiaomeng.

And they were also the first to arrive at Yang Kuan's house.

At this time, the Yang family was much deserted compared to the bustle of yesterday.

The white flag at the door was still fluttering in the wind, and the paper money scattered one after another floated in the air with the burned ashes.

The door, which had not yet been closed, creaked in the wind.

This is the rule here. Whenever someone in a family dies, there will be a day or two of worship time. Relatives, friends and people from the same village will bring paper money to send the deceased away.

However, Yang Kuan was not very popular in the village, and not many people came to think of it.

Yesterday, quite a few people from the Yang family and Brother Lian's father's family came.

But yesterday, Zhou Xiaomeng made it clear that she would not give money. Seeing that there was no money to be made, the two families had already left.

Now Brother Lian is left alone, wearing a white mourning shirt, kneeling in front of Yang Kuan's coffin, crying and burning paper money.

Zhou Xiaomeng and Shi Keshuang did not go in directly, but waited outside for the head of the Zhou family, the head of the Yang family, and the village chief to come together.

After all, if there is no audience for this big show, then who will we sing to?

However, from a distance, Zhou Xiaomeng still noticed something was wrong.

Although Brother Lian was also crying, there was not much sadness in the cry.

On the contrary, he was mumbling and talking about something in detail.

After a while, everyone came.

They had already eaten and were about to take a rest. When they were called, they were all puzzled.

Zhou Xiaomeng did not explain, just said.

"You hide outside so that you don't get discovered. In a moment, you will know who the murderer is who killed Yang Kuan?"

As he spoke, he looked specifically at the head of the Yang family.

"Clan Chief Yang, although Yang Kuan is not a good person, I don't want her to die in an unknown way. I hope that Chief Yang will fulfill her wish."

Patriarch Yang yawned and nodded.

Anyway, Zhou Xiaomeng is rich now, so even if she doesn't get any benefits, don't turn against her. Maybe the Yang family can find someone to rely on in the city in the future.

Zhou Xiaomeng nodded again to the village chief and the head of the Zhou family as a witness.

Immediately, Shi Keshuang and I started to operate.

First, Zhou Xiaomeng flicked a stone at the candle. As soon as the candle went out, the mourning hall was dark. There was no moon tonight, and Brother Lian immediately trembled with fear.

Trembling, he went to look for flints, but he accidentally bumped into the coffin and almost came into close contact with it.

He, who already had a ghost in his heart, was so frightened that he almost screamed.

After finally calming down, I was groping little by little to find the flint and steel, and then the door behind me started to creak violently.

Although the wind was strong tonight and the door was in a state of disrepair, it was still so loud and fast that it made people sweat.

The five people at the door didn't know what to do, so they just waited cautiously.

Seeing that Shi Keshuang kept shaking the wooden door, Brother Lian inside was so frightened that he shrank and screamed, not knowing what he was doing.

Could it be that they were asked to watch at night to scare Brother Lian?

Shi Keshuang is an expert at scaring people. He has always had food and clothing since he was a child, but he was just bored. He has frightened many servants and maids.

Know what makes people most afraid.

It shook for a while and then stopped.

Brother Lian had just calmed down from the shock. When he saw that the door was not moving, he breathed a sigh of relief and tried to check it tremblingly.

Then when he reached the door, the door began to shake violently again.

There was also a sound coming from the coffin behind me.

"Brother Lian, Brother Lian, I died miserably. Brother Lian, give me back my life."

Zhou Xiaomeng hid under the coffin and imitated Yang Kuan's voice in a rough voice.

Brother Lian was so frightened that he fell to the ground, shivering and covering his face.

"Home, head of the house, head of the house, no, not the head of the house, there are no ghosts, there are no ghosts in the world at all. Who, whoever is scaring me, I tell you, I am not afraid."

Aren't you afraid?

But he was obviously scared out of his wits.

"Brother Lian, Brother Lian, please give me my life back. Brother Lian, I'm so cold and lonely down there. Brother Lian, can you come and accompany me?"

Zhou Xiaomeng controlled her voice, making her feel like she was getting closer to Brother Lian.

"No, no, I won't accompany you. I won't accompany you. You will die if you die. Why are you still pestering me?"

Brother Lian was scared to death, and in desperation, he spoke his true words.

Hiding outside and eavesdropping, the five people's hearts trembled. After Yang Kuan's death, Brother Lian showed a deep love for him. He wished he could go with Yang Kuan. He even thought about bumping into the coffin and going with him several times.

It was held back.

Why are you speaking so coldly now?

"Brother Lian, Brother Lian, you are my husband, you have to accompany me. Brother Lian, I'm here to pick you up. You hurt me, so I'm here to pick you up."

Brother Lian was so frightened that he ran outside. At this time, Shi Keshuang suddenly made a sound from behind.

Brother Lian was so frightened that he fell to the ground again.

Shi Keshuang also had a piece of white cloth covering his head with only two black holes, which looked so scary.

Brother Lian only took one look through his fingers and was so frightened that he almost fainted.

Seeing that the white thing was about to pinch him, he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

"Master, it's not me, it's the husband of the Zhou family. They pushed you down. You were going to die. I was just afraid that you would suffer, so I helped you. Master, I did it for your own good. Master

It’s not that I like the husband of the Zhou family, I will definitely find a way to make the husband of the Zhou family sacrifice his life for you, the head of the family.

Patriarch, please spare me, Patriarch, I don’t want to die.”

"It was you, it was you who killed me. You are so cruel. I am your head of the family, and you can actually kill me. Brother Lian, you are so cruel."

"I……"

Brother Lian was frightened, thinking that it was really Yang Kuan's ghost who came to claim his life, and he couldn't care less about anything.

"If I'm not cruel, I can't live. Yang Kuan, you are the head of my family, but you beat me and beat me to death. If I don't kill you, I can't live. Yang Kuan, I hate you.

, I only hate that you didn’t die earlier, Yang Kuan, do you know? I’m so happy that you died, Yang Kuan, if you want to risk your life and go to the Zhou family, don’t come to me."

Although it was very satisfying to say what was in my heart, Brother Lian was still scared to death.
To be continued...