Taking advantage of the village chief's arrival, Yaona ran away in a panic while my father was in a panic.

However, the next day, someone said that the village chief had passed away last night. Moreover, someone found a suicide note in the hands of the village chief.

There is an old rule in the village. If someone has an unfinished last wish, he must help him complete it, otherwise the person will feel resentful if the last wish is unfinished.

In the suicide note, he said that he had been bachelor all his life and hoped that he could have a beautiful wife with him when he died. At that time, the custom of burial was still two generations ago.

Although it hasn't been in the past few years, this concept has not been completely eliminated.

At first people hesitated, but that night, we heard strange noises. The villagers began to be afraid, so they started to talk about it.

But, who wants to take out his daughter for funeral? Everyone is in a deadlock.

At this time, besides the village chief, my father who read the most books came out to talk. Over the past year, he secretly harassed Yaona countless times, but was rejected by Yaona every time.

When he was rejected that night, he became angry and suffocated the village chief with a pillow. He also thought of such a damage method to avenge Yaona.

He came out first, implying that everyone said that the village chief had praised Yaona several times in front of him, and said that Yaona is the most beautiful in the village.

Yaona is usually so kind, and someone who likes Yaona comes out to speak for Yaona. But my dad actually slandered Yaona, saying that Yaona had actually seduced him many times.

Someone who loved Mu Yaona was rejected heard that Yaona had seduce him. As the so-called three people become tigers, everyone believed what my father said, and captured Yaona, who had been hiding at home, and prepared to be buried.

The funeral was held three days later. Yaona’s grandma was sorely crying, and I kept begging everyone, but they ignored me, even my father locked me in the house.

After I came out, Yaona was taken to the funeral.

"Then Yaona felt resentment in her heart?" Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but be speechless, so that a beautiful girl was dragged to bury by a bad guy?

Thinking of the smiling face of the village chief, Zheng Quzhi felt a chill. There are two lives in the village chief, so it's no wonder that ghost hunters are invited.

and many more……

Zheng Quzhi looked at Fan Da subconsciously. Last night, Fan Da said that the village chief asked them to investigate Yaoli? Obviously the village chief is the bad guy. What is the investigation of Yaoli doing?

Lu Zhishi took off his eyes and wiped the back of his hand, and asked, "Miss Yaoli, you said the village chief killed the former village chief, how did you know?"

Yaoli gave a bleak smile, her face pale and terribly pale: "Because I was outside the window at the time."

Yaoli couldn't help but recall the situation that night. As soon as she woke up, she found that Dad was no longer visible, and remembered that Yaona was taking care of the village chief today. She suddenly became nervous, fearing that Yaona would be bullied, she hurried to the village chief's house.

As soon as I ran outside the village chief’s room, I heard strange noises inside. She stopped for an unprecedented time and secretly opened a crack in the window.

I saw that by the bed inside, her father pressed the pillow tightly in his hand and kept swearing in his mouth, saying that the village chief is a bad old man and bad things about him...

She was so scared that she stumbled and ran back, hiding in the quilt, afraid to speak or go out.

Wei Yan's face was still expressionless, and after scanning Zheng Quzhi, who was full of resentment, he said coldly: "Then why are you not making it public?"

"How dare I?" Yaoli looked helplessly in the distance, and sighed: "I am just a little girl with only my father."

Qi Yue glanced at Yaoli calmly, squeezed a yellow talisman in his hand, patted her shoulder pretendingly, and said, "Don't be sad, it's not your fault."

Yaoli wiped her tears again, shook her head and said: "No, if I run away without fear, the village chief may not die, and sister Yaona will not be **** for funeral..."

Seeing that Yaoli's expression did not change at all, Qi Yan hypocritically took a few more pats to comfort him, and calmly withdrew his hand, at the same time shook his head towards Wei Yan.

In fact, Fan Da has been observing Yaoli's side. After Qi Ning took the talisman and didn't see any reaction from Yaoli, his brows frowned more severely.

When I went back to the village, I happened to meet a group of people wearing linen and filial piety on the side of the road, not knowing what they were doing, dancing and singing, singing.

As he walked closer, the singing became more real, and Zheng Quzhi immediately made his hair stand upright.

Zhishi Lu, who was closer to Zheng Quzhi, patted Zheng Quzhi on the shoulder and moved closer to him.

"Chao Yecun! People are united, and everyone is united. Chao Yecun has people’s hearts. Every family has difficulties. Every family can help. Chao Yecun has people’s hearts..."

This is clearly what the female ghost sang that day.

"Everyone should just pass by with their heads down." Yaoli reluctantly tugged at the corner of her mouth. It was rare that she calmed down so quickly.

Those villagers occupied a large part of the road, and they had to pass through them when they returned to the village chief’s house. Wei Yan and Cai Qian, ghost hunters, had their faces as usual, and they were so calm.

Only Zheng Quzhi was alone, with a pale face, scared and curious. I wanted to look up, but when I saw something, my legs trembled in fear.

Occasionally looking at a few villagers, Zheng Quzhi was shocked to discover that those villagers really rejected them, and their faces were full of hostility.

It took three minutes for them to finish the road full of villagers.

Zheng Quzhi took a few breaths and collapsed: "They seem to be very hostile to us!"

"Maybe I'm afraid of discovering their secrets!" Yaoli sneered, her face, which had always been smiling softly before, had some goosebumps on her face.

When I got home, there was no one inside.

Zheng Quzhi felt a little more relaxed, but fortunately he didn't see the village chief so quickly, otherwise he was really afraid that he would really rush over and punch him hard.

"Brother Fan." When he walked to the yard, Qi Ye suddenly said to Fan Da, "Come to play cards in our room?"

Van Da was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

A few people walked into the room, and Zheng Qu knew that they were going to discuss something again. He frowned and thought about it. Seeing that Yaoli raised her foot and walked towards Qi's room, he quickly grabbed Yaoli.

"Yoli, I still have a deck of cards. Let's play Fighting Landlords with the three of us." With that, Zheng Quzhi pointed to Wei Yan, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Yan, who was counted in it, finally raised his head and glanced at Zheng Quzhi. He pursed his lips and did not speak. After a while, he glanced at Zheng Quzhi again, and his fingers shrank slightly.

Yaoli was stunned for several seconds before reacting, and replied: "Okay!"

"Mr. Wei, do you know how to play cards?" Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief when Yaoli agreed, and then he remembered to ask Wei Yan.

A trace of unknown emotion appeared on Wei Yan's cold face, and a small rock was thrown into the lake with no waves in his eyes. After a ripple appeared, he returned to peace.

"Understand a little." His cold voice finally sounded.

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