Corpse Retriever

The previous woman was standing in the archway at this time. The umbrella in her hand was gone, and she held the porcelain bottle with both hands.

At this time, Xue Liangliang was surprised to find that after coming to this archway, not only did the water flow disappear, but even the horrible suffocation of the previous horror disappeared.

He immediately breathed a lot, but he was just doing this action, but he couldn't harvest the effect he deserved.

The mouth and nose seemed to be blocked, and no fresh air came in at all.

Suddenly he realized that what changed was only his own feeling, what was not changed is the reality in front of him.

He is still on the bottom of the river.

But how did this do?

He was water. When he was a child, he often played water with his friends in his hometown in Anhui. After going to college, he occasionally went to see a swimming pool with his classmates to travel back and forth several times.

But he didn't feel that he was so outrageous that he was so outrageous. After so long, the limits of his breath had long passed.

When I touched my ears, it was still the original skin and did not grow gills.

He even looked back at behind and farther away. He doubted whether he had been drowned long ago, but now he is just ...

Xue Liangliang hugged his head hard. He forced himself to calm down, and he could use the effect that was very effective when using the test and designing plan. At this moment, he lost his effect.

His heart was still panicked, his body was still holding a child, and his teeth kept trembling.

He was scared, afraid of the environment at the bottom of the river, afraid of the archway, and the woman who was holding a porcelain bottle in the archway. He eagerly wanted to escape from this, provided that if he could.

At this time, the woman was moving, and she started to go.

Xue Liangliang didn't move. He didn't dare to enter this archway and did not dare to explore the town.

However, between the woman and him, after pulling out a distance, the terrible suffocation appeared again.

Xue Liangliang had to go forward a few steps forward, and his sense of suffocation was gone.

He understands that as long as he is too far away from that woman, it will feel.

The woman continued to walk ahead, Xue Liangliang could only keep up and entered the archway.

He did not have to choose. For those who had just experienced despair and suffocation, he went back to taste, which was several times or even tens of times.

The woman and him were obviously not involved, but there was a chain in the meditation, holding one head in the woman's hands, and circled in his neck.

Behind the archway is the downward steps of more than 30 floors.

Xue Liangliang could not help but have some doubts. It is reasonable that unless the specific terrain environment has to be created, most of the ancient villages and towns with archways will not choose such a pattern of sinking when entering the main entrance.

The ancient people prefer to raise a little bit. The archway is also in front, and the back of the ground is higher, so that it can be more imposing.

And here, even if it is not high, it is a special person to repair it, and it is so concave.

No wonder when you looked at it from the outside, the building in the town was very hazy, because half of them were actually covered, leaving only the upper part to see.

In addition, the shape of the steps is also very strange. Generally, the position of the edges of both ends is smooth and smooth, and most of the middle area is for people to walk up and down. But here, there is a huge smooth noodle in the center. On the sides, the steps are very narrow and small, and it is still steep.

When I went down, Xue Liangliang sometimes had to sideways, and the people seemed to be here were small feet.

After the steps, come to the flat ground, and the eyes are a stone tile road that is not very spacious and even looks a bit aggressive.

Moreover, these stone bricks are not flat, all of which are erected by bricks, and they are facing up with the ends of small areas. This will not only consume more bricks, but also increase the construction volume.

At the same time, because of the erosion of the years, no matter how good the ancient road surfaces are, it will be uneven, and because of this strange brick design, it is impossible for you to find a empty land that can be placed in a smooth landing to the foot.

Each foot is stepped on, only a small part of the feet can be stepped on, and the rest is empty. You have to walk extra cautiously, and you can easily lavage and fall without paying attention.

Fortunately, the woman holding a porcelain bottle in front, she didn't walk too fast, Xue Liangliang could still keep up.

After a little adapt to this kind of road condition, Xue Liangliang began to look at the houses on both sides.

The layout of the residential house is very compact. On the whole, it is the architectural style of the Jiangnan water village, with white walls and gray tiles.

There is a groove that is less than half a meter between the door and road of each house, and there is a slate on the top. This should be a drainage tank.

Xue Liangliang couldn't understand, where is the significance of building a drainage tank at the bottom of the river ... Unless, this town is the river that only entered later.

On the left side of the door of each house, there is a niches with a candle inside, exuding green and lustrous light.

At first, the houses of these residential houses that had just entered the eyes were closed, but soon, Xue Liangliang saw the open, and the black puppet inside was not true.

Xue Liangliang's mind also showed a uncomfortable feeling. This feeling did not come from the oppression of the inner fear, but from a kind of unreasonable, especially behind the door of these houses.

Thinking for a moment, he finally thought about it because there was no threshold under these doors.

Modern buildings naturally have long abandoned thresholds, and people are used to seeing and using them, but the problem is that in traditional buildings, because the doors are often designed to be very high and long, once there is no threshold, it will give people a very inconsistent feeling.

Too direct, too gloomy, like a monster opening its mouth, making you afraid.

"Ah!"

While walking, Xue Liangliang suddenly saw a person sitting in a residential house with an open door on the right.

He was frightened and took two steps back. The damn uneven ground made him lose his balance and slipped to the ground, and the direction he sat down was just facing the door.

Inside the door, there was an old woman. Her skin looked very pale and slightly swollen because she didn't know why she had been soaked in water for a long time.

She was wearing a blue coat, the color was as bright as the shroud, but the design was heavier.

Her head, neck, and hands were full of various jewelry.

She just sat there, as if she had been sitting for a long time. Fortunately, she closed her eyes.

"Hu...Hu..."

If her eyes were open, Xue Liangliang felt that he might be frightened to death without paying attention.

Although the environment he was in and the woman leading the way were very strange, the unique design of the residential building, combined with the people sitting inside, could create another more impactful horror in the already strange atmosphere.

Xue Liangliang got up, and the feeling of suffocation was faintly showing signs of reappearing. He immediately trotted forward and shortened the distance between himself and the woman.

In his mind, it was still the old woman sitting in the door. Behind her, it was pitch black, and no furniture could be seen.

This made this compact residential building with only two floors look like a tomb belonging to her alone.

An open tomb.

It turned out that this was not a vacant and flooded town.

So, were there people in those closed houses that he saw when he came in?

Will the owners of those houses with open doors but no one inside... be on the second floor?

Thinking of this, Xue Liangliang subconsciously shortened the distance between himself and the woman.

Although he was also afraid of this woman, when he thought that the houses on both sides were tombs, he walked in the middle of the tomb path, and it seemed that the woman in front of him could make him more comfortable. At least, she would move.

As he walked, Xue Liangliang saw the second house with an open door and people sitting inside.

This was a young girl, wearing embroidered clothes, with her hair standing up high, looking very solemn. She sat there with her hands folded on her knees, her eyes closed, and her lips were particularly bright red.

After Xue Liangliang took a look at her, he immediately shuddered and moved his eyes away.

Then, he saw a woman wearing a cheongsam sitting in the door. She had a very thin waist and a very charming sitting posture. Her hands were placed on her sides, and there seemed to be a smile at the corners of her mouth.

It seemed that she was silently hooking you, walking inside and talking to her.

Xue Liangliang found that the deeper he went, the more houses with open doors there were, and the greater the proportion of women sitting inside.

From the time he saw the first old woman till now, he has seen more than a dozen women sitting in the doorway.

They are of different ages and have different styles of clothing, but they all dress themselves up very formally, just like the rural elderly who buy funeral clothes and materials for themselves before they die, and want to leave their most respectable side at the funeral.

This is what they carefully designed for themselves... their appearance after death.

Because of the soaking in water, their skin color is very white, a little too white.

But unlike those giants formed after being soaked in water for a long time, they generally have not deformed, at least, they have retained their original state before death to a great extent.

What is even more difficult to understand is that the dead either died of illness or injury or died naturally due to old age. In short, the basic state is not very good.

But among them, even the oldest old woman still retains a kind of calmness.

It seems that they did not die when their energy was exhausted, but chose to die when they still had the ability to live calmly.

To be honest, if there were all kinds of tragic deaths, Xue Liangliang would not be so scared.

But it is precisely this kind of atmosphere, I just dress up well on purpose, sitting here, to show you, or watching you, that makes him feel extremely stressed.

In a trance, he will have a sense of loss of consciousness. Is he observing them, or are they sitting in the house observing him?

In a state of confusion, Xue Liangliang bumped into the woman's back.

The woman stopped at some point.

The woman did not move after the collision, and Xue Liangliang fell backwards to the ground.

The woman did not look back, but turned right and walked in another direction.

Here, there is a crossroads with two small land bridges on both sides. There is no water underneath, and they are purely for decoration and feng shui purposes.

Xue Liangliang got up and could only follow the woman to turn the corner.

Next... All the doors of the houses on both sides were open, and there was a woman sitting in each house.

"Ah..."

Xue Liangliang felt that his spirit was about to collapse. Although they all closed their eyes, this still existing dense "feeling of watching" made him extremely painful and hesitant.

He could only choose the most ostrich way, following behind the woman, half lowering his head, not looking to the sides.

Although he could not help but see some of it from the corner of his eyes, and although his heartbeat began to speed up, he finally persevered.

A normal person would go crazy if he came here.

If Xiaoyuan was here, would he behave differently from ordinary people?

Forget it, Xiaoyuan should not come here. I don’t know if I can get out alive. No, I am not even sure if I am still alive now.

Finally, the houses on both sides disappeared.

Xue Liangliang stroked his forehead and took a deep breath. Even if it was just a simple action, he needed to relieve his inner pressure now.

Then, he immediately caught up with the woman.

At this time, without the terrible gaze from both sides, he could finally raise his head and look forward.

In front of him was a small open space, where an ancient building that was obviously different from other houses stood.

It should be the ancestral hall of Baijia Town.

Xue Liangliang couldn't help but stop. Should I go in?

Then, he walked forward. What was he hesitating about, as if he had room for choice.

"Squeak..."

The dark door of the ancestral hall slowly opened when the woman approached.

This ancestral hall still has no threshold, and after entering, there are still steps going down. The middle area is still smooth, and there is only a little space on both sides for walking down.

Passing through a not very spacious square courtyard, the woman continued to walk in.

As Xue Liangliang followed her, his eyes were attracted by the old well in the middle. The well mouth was not upward, but concave downward, and a nearby area was also sunken downward.

This was not formed later, but was designed like this from the beginning.

Around the well wall, there are rusty chains.

This made Xue Liangliang wonder whether it was convenient for people above to go down to get water, or for people below... to climb up.

The core position of the ancestral hall has arrived.

The woman knelt down holding the bottle and did not move forward.

Xue Liangliang approached her, came to the side, and looked at the woman again.

Why did this young woman, who was obviously dressed in modern clothes and had a dusty atmosphere, appear here, and was so familiar with this place... as if she was going home?

So should I continue to stay here with her, or should I go inside and take a look?

With her as the center of the circle, I can have a range of activities, but I have been following her before and didn't dare to go ahead.

But he still chose to continue to stand beside the woman and not go anywhere.

However, gradually, the feeling of suffocation reappeared.

He began to feel uncomfortable and painful, and subconsciously grasped his neck with both hands.

However, the woman was here, kneeling in front of him, why did this feeling come again?

Xue Liangliang moved closer to the woman, but the feeling of suffocation did not disappear.

Is it useless?

He couldn't imagine that in such a gloomy and depressing place, he had to continue to endure the torture of endless suffocation. What kind of endless torture was this?

"Uh...ah..."

Xue Liangliang also knelt down, wailing in pain.

His consciousness became blurred again and again at this time, and he regained consciousness again and again. He hated this clear mind now, because it made his spirit be repeatedly whipped and tortured.

With a "thump", Xue Liangliang leaned forward and fell sideways.

Because there was no threshold, strictly speaking, half of his body entered the core of the ancestral hall.

At this time, he suddenly found that the suffocation was reduced.

After a brief hesitation, he immediately moved his body inside again, and the suffocation was reduced again.

He understood that the woman holding the vase was useless. The chain she was holding him with was broken, and the new chain was inside!

He continued to crawl inside for a while until the suffocation completely disappeared, and he was finally able to stand up.

Looking back behind him, it was pitch black outside the door, and only the woman holding the vase at the door could be vaguely seen.

Looking in front of him, it was a huge red coffin.

There was a shelf under the coffin to lift it up, so Xue Liangliang stood on tiptoe and could only vaguely see some yellow lining in the coffin. He could not see anything inside unless he climbed onto the coffin.

With a nervous mood, he slowly walked around the coffin, preparing to see something pop up at any time.

However, after walking around the coffin, nothing scary happened.

There should be a memorial tablet stand at the head of the coffin, but there is no memorial tablet stand here, only a chair.

On both sides of the coffin are blue brick walls.

The ancestral hall in the center of Baijia Town seems too simple and deserted, like a house that has been built and decorated but has not yet been occupied.

But is it really like this?

Xue Liangliang's mind emerged with the women sitting in the houses he passed along the way. If everyone died at home, it seemed that there was really no need to place memorial tablets in the ancestral hall.

So, is there a way out here?

Xue Liangliang did not give up on saving himself. He vaguely felt that the way out seemed to be in this ancestral hall.

Next, he was bold enough to stop just circling the coffin and start to explore a wider area, walking along three walls and groping. He made a whole circle.

He even knocked on the bricks with his hands to see if he could find the hollow secret door. At the same time, he stomped his feet on the ground to test if there was a tunnel.

Unfortunately, he didn't find it.

The area here is not actually too large, but too empty. It's so empty that it's hard to hide anything.

So, what about the top of the head?

Xue Liangliang looked up and saw that it was a very ordinary old-style beam roof design. He had no way to go up and explore unless he found some tools.

But, go to those houses to find tools?

When he thought of those women sitting behind the doors of the houses, Xue Liangliang felt a chill on his back. He had to go around them and search in their houses... He would rather stay here.

"Huh?"

However, after walking around a long circle and coming to the entrance, Xue Liangliang was surprised to find that the woman who was kneeling there holding the porcelain bottle was gone.

The porcelain bottle was also gone.

This sudden change made Xue Liangliang feel terrified again. The woman he had followed all the way here was actually the most familiar "thing" to him here.

Her disappearance was equivalent to putting himself back in hesitation and loneliness.

He wanted to find the woman to see if she had changed her kneeling position or gone to another place, but when he was about to walk to the door of the house, he was still some distance away from the door, but the suffocating feeling appeared again!

However, he had not felt this way when he had just entered the door before.

Xue Liangliang took a deep breath of air that did not exist at all, and then he rushed to the door with all his strength. The suffocation came again, and he endured the pain and went outside.

He looked around, but he did not see the woman. She really disappeared. She was really not here.

At the same time, the outermost ancestral hall door that he had entered before had been closed at some point.

And now, it was his limit. He did not even have the ability to run to the yard.

He could only run back quickly, his feet began to float, and he fell to the ground. His body was like a shrimp that was constantly squeezed dry.

Finally, he climbed to the side of the coffin again, the suffocation subsided, and he was redeemed again.

But when he looked up and looked at the bottom of the coffin above, he could not help but wonder: Is this really redemption?

After recovering for a while, he got up and began to walk tentatively to the side.

He was horrified to find that as long as he left the coffin for a distance, the suffocation would appear, and it would be more rapid.

But before, he could walk along the wall and even touched the bricks with his hands.

This means that his range of movement has been reduced again.

He came to the head of the coffin, and suddenly his eyes blurred. He seemed to see a person sitting on the armchair facing the head of the coffin.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

But when he looked again, the person was gone.

No, it was not his eyes that were blurred. It might be like this in other places, but not here!

Xue Liangliang walked around the coffin again, and then came to the head of the coffin again in one step.

This time, he saw that there was indeed a person sitting on the armchair, and that person... was himself!

Xue Liangliang clenched his fists, and he felt that he was going crazy. He couldn't understand why the guy who looked exactly like him was sitting there?

If he was Xue Liangliang, who was he?

He reached out and touched his face, and found that the touch surface was no different from the past. After confirming that he was still himself, he looked up again and found that the armchair was empty again.

Although he would probably see the person on the armchair again if he ran around the coffin again, Xue Liangliang did not have the courage to do it again.

At the same time, he could not do it again.

Because the feeling of suffocation appeared again, even if he was holding the coffin with one hand, the suffocation still came.

It was shrinking, and he was like standing in an invisible underwater bubble. This bubble was moving before, and now it was shrinking.

Once he lost its protection, he would never find a gap to breathe.

Xue Liangliang began to stick close to the coffin. He found that the closer his face was to the coffin, the weaker the suffocation.

But gradually, he realized that it was not enough, and the suffocation was still getting worse.

No, it can't be like this...

Xue Liangliang's feet began to step on the shelf below, and he began to climb up with his hands on the edge of the coffin.

After he got up, he felt relaxed again. He successfully escaped the suffocating pursuit again.

But when he lowered his head and looked down, his eyes froze instantly, his mouth opened wide, his arms lost strength, and he fell down.

He saw that in the coffin, there was a person lying!

A woman wearing red clothes, a red veil on her head, and her hands on her lower abdomen!

The pain after falling down was secondary, and the most terrifying thing was being wrapped in the feeling of suffocation again.

Before, Xue Liangliang could run outside to check the traces of the woman, but now, as long as he left the safe range, he seemed to be unable to accept it at all.

If it was just suffocation, then now, it's like a pair of invisible and terrifying big hands are pinching your neck hard.

You are no longer just suffering from suffocation, but also the direct pain of your neck being pinched and twisted.

Xue Liangliang immediately got up, stepped on the shelf again with his feet, grabbed the edge of the coffin with both hands, and lifted himself up.

Under the stimulation of great pain and torture, he overcame his inner fear, just to find that moment of comfort.

Although, this comfort would probably not last too long.

He tried his best not to look at the woman lying in the coffin. He moved his sight from top to bottom, looking in the direction of the coffin head, and he saw himself again on the armchair.

However, the wearing on the chair is not the same as that of myself. The other person is a black gown that flows around. The lower body is purple trousers with a hat on his head and a red flower hanging on his chest.

It looks like ... the groom's dress before.

Especially the face that was exactly the same as himself made Xue Liangliang scared his tears dripping out.

At this moment, he felt that he was more terrible than the woman in the coffin.

Therefore, he lowered his head and looked at the woman.

When she entered the town before, the women behind the houses were all sitting. They were sitting, and this woman was lying down, and she was lying in the core and central position of the ancestral hall.

At this time, the sense of suffocation emerged again.

Xue Liangliang felt like a animal that was driven by a whip.

Although there were already guessing in his heart, he still traveled his head and felt the strength of the sense of asphyxia up to the right.

In the end, he found that his guess was right. Only inside the coffin could he be safe.

His hands held the side of the coffin, struggling in the last heart.

However, the constant approaching and stronger choking sense of suffocation greatly shortened his hesitation time.

His waist was struggling, his feet were enough to get on the side of the coffin, his hands looked down, and hugged the inner wall of the coffin.

He originally meant that he only let him go in the upper body, and keep the distance from the woman inside as much as possible.

It was just that he overestimated his current physical strength. When his body was not easy to turn up, he was unable to continue to maintain a balance to do the next move. Instead, he did not control it, and the whole person fell into the coffin.

He hugged the woman, and the woman's body was cold and slippery.

But this slippery is not a conventional sense, more like jellyfish or some secretions. In short, it makes life extremely uncomfortable.

Just then,

Xue Liangliang found that the woman in front of him slowly raised his head.

Along with her movement,

The red veil that was originally covered on her face,

It also slowly slipped.

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!"

On the white town archway, the white lantern on the side suddenly turned red.

From its starting point, in the entire town, the candles in the niches of all residential houses also changed from the green color to red, filled with a gloomy and exuding celebration.

"Squeak ..."

"Squeak ..."

Those closed house doors slowly pushed away from the inside at this time.

The woman who was originally opened and sitting in it slowly stood up.

soon,

Women who dressed in different ages and different times have walked out of the door, stepped on the bluestone slabs on the sink, and came to the roadside.

They appeared from all positions in the town, and then lined up to slowly move at the same speed.

The direction of the gathering is exactly the ancestral hall in the center of the town.

Although they still closed their eyes and no one opened their mouths, they kept the sound of Suso, but kept emerging in the town.

At first, it was very weak and messy, and gradually, the sound became neat.

In the end, a neat sound was made, as everyone sang, and it sounded over Baijia Town:

"Blessing of heavenly officials, Bai's family recruits!"

Nympho

"Hello, hello, I'm Li Zhanyuan."

"Hello, do you know Xue Liangliang?"

"know."

"I seem to have heard your voice, my surname is Luo, have we ever seen it?"

"You are, Director Luo? I am a child who is with Liang Liang yesterday."

"Oh, it's you."

"Director Luo, what happened?"

"It's Liang Liang's accident. When he was in a coma, he thought of" Xiao Yuan "in his mouth, and he also read this phone number."

"Liang Liang, what's wrong with him?"

"He was falling on the boat and was rescued in the hospital now. The doctor said that the situation was very bad."

"Can I go to see him?"

"Yes, I will send a car to pick you up immediately, give a specific location."

"Shijiaqiao, Shinan Town, we will wait for a car there."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhanyuan immediately raised his arm and found that the mark had long disappeared, and now it has not emerged.

So, what's the matter with Liang Liang?

Is it that the Bai family's mother still remembered and came to revenge again?

But shouldn't this, isn't it all broken?

Li Zhanyuan took out pocket money from his pocket and said to Zhang Yan: "Zhang Yizheng, I help me buy a bag of cigarettes and take some sugar."

"Oh, this will give you ... alas, just right."

"Thank you Zhang Ai."

Li Zhanyuan put the cigarette and sugar into his pocket, and his expression walked towards the house with a dignified expression.

He faintly noticed that this matter should be related to Bai's mother -in -law, and it is by no means simply falling into the water.

Otherwise, when Liang Liang will not be unconscious, he will still talk about his name and phone call.

The most important thing is that if things are not weird enough, Luo Gong will not send a car to pick up himself at night, he should also be very anxious.

Back to the Bazi, Aunt Liu was cleaning up the chopsticks and cleaning, and Uncle Qin was splitting firewood. These were the job delayed by watching movies.

Dongwu Lantern was on, but the door was closed. Liu Yumei and A Li should be in the house. After watching the movie tonight, Liu Yumei's mental state was very bad.

Li Zhanyuan walked in front of Uncle Qin and asked, "Uncle Qin."

"Xiao Yuan, what's the matter?"

"It's not my soy sauce bottle pouring, will you reach out to help?"

Uncle Qin: "..."

"It was the college student who lived here last night. He had an accident. Now people are rescued in the hospital.

I won't say this, let alone tell me Taiye, so can you help Uncle Qin? "

Uncle Qin touched his pocket and took out some money: "Xiao Yuan, is it going to pay him for medical expenses? Uncle has a little bit, and then ask your aunt to ask your friends later."

"Okay ... Thank you Uncle Qin."

Li Zhanyuan could only nod. It seems that he can only wake up the grandfather and ask the grandfather's opinion.

However, there is no way to do Tai Ye, because that day, Tai Ye also showed a fear of Bai Jianiang, and chose to avoid retreat.

At this time, Dongwu Gate was opened from the inside.

Liu Yumei, who had changed her pajamas, walked out in her hair, her eyes were still very red.

"Ali, go to the hospital with Xiaoyuan to send money."

"Okay, I know."

Li Zhanyuan looked at Liu Yumei unexpectedly. He just had the idea of ​​trying it. I did not expect that Liu Yumei would nod like it this time.

"Xiaoyuan, wait a minute, uncle goes out of the bicycle."

"No need, Uncle Qin, we will go to the bridge on the south side of the road in the village, and there will be a car to pick us up."

"Oh, okay, then let's go. If you come back late, your grandpa is awake. You will help you say to the grandfather, don't worry."

"Um."

"Do you need to get something?"

"No, we can go now."

Before leaving, Li Zhanyuan bowed to Liu Yumei: "Thank you Grandma."

Liu Yumei didn't respond and turned into the house.

After Li Zhanyuan and Uncle Qin left, Aunt Liu walked in with a pot of hot water. After putting hot water on the shelf, she picked up the comb and walked to Liu Yumei to take care of her hair.

The annual round of years will crush everyone ruthlessly. Liu Yumei was only silver -gray last year, but now, only the surface is still this color, the comb is combed, and the soft white hair is below.

Aunt Liu combed, and couldn't help taking a little choking.

"What are you crying?"

"No cry."

"Oh." Liu Yumei put a tablet in her hand and put it back.

"I want to know why you promised this time.

Even if Uncle Sanjiang does not know, it does have nothing to do with Uncle Sanjiang, but it is far away. After all, he lives here.

"Of course I know in case." Liu Yumei looked at a list of tablets in front of him, "But I am in a bad mood today, and I don't want to care about it for the time being in case."

Aunt Liu combed her hair silently and did not answer anymore.

Liu Yumei's voice suddenly raised: "Why, my old lady, is it that the qualifications of relicnaries are gone?"

"No, you have, you have!"

Liu Yumei stood up, reached out and pointed at the tablet, and said excitedly:

"These guys, when I took the fleet, I went there, and I didn't know if I would have passed. The whole family went up and down.

Well, one by one is generous and died, and when I left my orphans and widows, did they think for me?

They were unwilling to stay at all, and they all sacrificed them out, letting me watch these dead tablets in the past few decades, not even someone who speaks!

Why can I only have to be willful, I have to stay here carefully, for fear that a little difference can cause blessing to fight back.

This is unfair ... "

Speaking, Liu Yumei shed tears in her eyes. She supported the table with one hand and covered her face with the other hand.

Aunt Liu was so distressed, but she didn't know how to comfort.

A few times,

Liu Yumei put down her hand, raised her head again, looked at these cards, and laughed:

"Hehe, have you seen it, you saw it, you are gone, how long this passed, the white mice under the river, dare to climb ashore to disgust people."

Liu Yumei's expression became calm and his eyes became sharp:

"Then I slap and pump it back.

Let them remember,

On this river,

Who is the final say! "