Wild adventure: I live broadcast in the deep mountains and old forests

"I...I want to live, live...Mom, you...save me, I don't...don't want to die..." Zhang Jiyou lay weakly in Zhang's mother's arms, staring at her with cloudy eyes. He held Mother Zhang's sleeve tightly with his hands, expressing his thoughts intermittently.

But soon, Zhang Ji's voice became lower and lower.

"Xiao Ji, don't scare mom." Mother Zhang looked at Zhang Ji's appearance and cried in pain.

Zhang Ji opened his mouth, but could no longer make a sound. His body functions were declining sharply. He tried hard to keep his eyes open and took in big breaths, as if he wanted to use this method to save the little life he had left. .

However, everything is irreversible.

Just like that, Zhang Jida opened his mouth and died in Zhang's mother's arms.

"Xiaoji, Xiaoji..." Mother Zhang tentatively called Zhang Ji's name. After confirming that Zhang Ji had stopped breathing, she finally broke down and cried: "My son..."

Although this scene seems a bit sad, in the end the white-haired person is sending the black-haired person, but in the eyes of Baihua and the others, it is not worthy of sympathy.

Baihua looked at Master Yao on the ground and asked, "Where did you take Chen Fei's body?"

Master Yao pursed his lips. He didn't want to say anything at first, but after thinking about it, he still responded: "In another house in Zhang Ji."

Bai Hua and Sun Wenzhen couldn't help but clenched their fists. It turned out that Chen Fei was still in Anshi.

"Take us there." Bai Hua's voice was cold.

Master Yao covered his abdomen and said nothing.

At this time, Shen Cong came down from upstairs. Seeing Master Yao's uncooperative look, he stepped forward and kicked him a few times: "You didn't hear what I was saying. Why are you pretending to be dead? Take us there quickly, or we'll see how we deal with it." you."

Master Yao gritted his teeth, stood up and said, "You have to ask the Zhang family for the key to the house."

Zhang's father stood not far from Zhang's mother and Zhang Ji, looking at his deceased son in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard Master Yao's words, he sighed and said in a hoarse voice: " I'll give you the key."

Now that his son is dead, there is no need to think about whose life he wants to borrow. Besides, Zhang Ji's words just now really chilled Father Zhang.

With that said, Zhang's father planned to hand over the key to another house to Baihua.

"No, we can't give it to them." Zhang's mother was holding Zhang Ji in grief. After hearing what Bai Hua and the others said, she hurriedly left Zhang Ji behind and came to stop her: "I don't agree. If you dare to go to my house, you are I'm going to sue you for breaking into a private house."

"Shut up." Zhang's father glared at Zhang's mother fiercely.

Without her son, Zhang's mother felt that the sky was falling. She cried: "They are the murderers who killed your son. How could you do this to your own son? It's a pity that our son is not married yet, that Chen Fei Since she is dead, she can be our son’s wife. It happens that our son is not alone down there either.”

"Your son's soul was already gone at the moment of his death." Si Ming said coldly. "What!" Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were both shocked when they heard this. Zhang's mother said angrily: "It's you, it's you who did this. You won't even let go of my son's soul, you executioners!"

"Bah, if you don't have any evil deeds, it's none of other people's business. Stop blaming others." Shen Cong spat at Zhang's mother and said to Zhang's father, "Hurry up and give us the key."

Zhang's father sighed and was about to hand the key to Shen Cong. Zhang's mother refused to agree and stopped Zhang's father from giving him the key. Zhang's father felt annoyed and slapped Zhang's mother hard on the ground. , pointing at Zhang's mother and yelling: "Xiao Ji's fate is his retribution, and his temper is all what you are used to. He eats, drinks and has fun all day long without any thought of progress. He doesn't even have the most basic filial piety. I read Thinking that he is my bloodline, I tried my best to keep him alive, but he actually wants my life and wants to use my money to buy my life. "

"He is your son!" Mother Zhang cried.

"No, not anymore, he is dead, and you, get out of here tomorrow, I will divorce you, and we will have nothing to do with you from now on!" Zhang's father roared, he had already thought about it, anyway, his son is gone. My wife is no longer able to have children, so it is better to divorce her and find a younger one. While I am not too old, I can still have another son to continue my legacy.

"You bastard! Are you going to divorce me?" When Zhang's mother heard this, she was so angry that she stepped forward to scratch Zhang's father.

Si Ming gave Shen Cong a look, and Shen Cong understood immediately and stepped forward to stop Zhang's mother: "You and your wife are going to quarrel and fight. When I leave, you can fight behind closed doors. We are not interested in watching the show."

After that, Shen Cong said to Zhang's father: "Hurry up and give us the key."

"Okay." Father Zhang took a deep breath, nodded, and handed the key to the other house to Shen Cong.

After getting the key, Baihua planned to leave the Zhang family.

Shen Wanxin had been following Sun Wenzhen before. The last time he arrested Zheng Wensheng, Shen Cong had not seen Shen Wanxin, but this time he did. He was surprised, but when he saw that there was nothing strange about Si Ming, he understood in his heart. Si Ming knew that he was afraid of the ghost next to Bai Hua.

When preparing to leave, Shen Cong watched Shen Wanxin transform into a brooch and return it to Bai Hua's lapel. He winked at Bai Hua, and Bai Hua glared at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong chuckled and said to Bai Hua, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep it a secret."

Then, Shen Cong hissed again and said with some emotion: "Baihua, come to think of it, where did you get this female ghost? She looks familiar to me."

"Looks familiar?" Bai Hua heard this and asked hurriedly: "You haven't seen it before, have you?"

"How is that possible?" Shen Cong shook his head hurriedly and thought for a moment: "However, he seems to be somewhat similar to my great-grandfather."

"Your great-grandpa?" Bai Hua silently calculated the age of Shen Cong's great-grandpa. According to Shen Cong's age, his great-grandfather should be younger than Shen Wanxin. It seemed a bit inconsistent, but there are always exceptions to everything. She hurriedly asked: "Is it really similar to your great-grandfather? How similar is it?"

Shen Cong thought for a while: "Well, they are indeed very similar. The eyebrows are very similar, haha. If my great-great-grandfather hadn't been an only child, I would have thought that she was related to my great-grandfather."

Shen Cong's words stunned not only Baihua, but also Shen Wanxin. She didn't care about hiding her figure anymore, and suddenly rushed out, floated in front of Shen Cong, and asked anxiously: "Am I really Is your surname Shen similar to that of your great-grandfather? "(End of Chapter)