I saw that my cousin Jiang Wenyue was still wearing pajamas, but the clothes seemed to be wet and dry, dry and wet. Not only did the piece of waist and abdomen almost turned into a solid white board, but somewhere was covered with coagulated blood clots.

It's a terrible sight.

The closer you get to the bed, the more the smell of heather will be.

Jiang Heng had to pinch his nose and approach it, and it was only three or four meters away that he paused, and looked at his cousin from afar.

At this time, Jiang Wenyue was no longer as elegant as she saw a few days ago, and her face was sunken. Not only that, she seemed to have lost dozens of pounds and looked skinny and bone-like. Her eyes were sunken, but she could still have a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was experiencing the ultimate enjoyment.

"My cousin died!

Jiang Heng secretly complained to himself, and at the same time he covered his nose and quickly exited the house.

The situation here is unclear, and no one can guarantee whether the ghost is still there.

When he came outside, Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

This is so uncomfortable, it is so pungent that it is even a little frightened. I have to say that my cousin is still very strong in combat.

It's good to die!

Before I could wait, I vaguely heard a messy footsteps outside. The first one was the uncle who was running all the way.

I rushed into the house and soon I heard my uncle's heart-wrenching cry.

My cousin was my uncle's only son. Now that he is dead, you can imagine his mood.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng sighed slightly, and could only say that his cousin died much more comfortable than his cheapest brother.

The courtyard became crowded after a while, and the whole family rushed over.

The situation is almost exactly the same as a few days ago.

The situation was still very strange this time. The head of the family, Jiang Erhai, made no one touch the body, and at the same time began to arrange a funeral at home.

There was nothing wrong with Jiang Heng here. I stood for a while, comforted my uncle and returned to his yard.

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The moonlight at night is as quiet as the flowers.

At the moment of Zishi, Jiang Heng came to the hall that had been temporarily arranged into a mourning hall. Now it was his turn to watch.

Originally, I wanted to spark directly, but my uncle refused to say anything. In the end, the head of the family Jiang Erhai had no choice but to agree to keep the spirit for one night and was ready to cremate early the next morning. In this way, no matter how unwilling the uncle would have to agree.

There are already much fewer people in the mourning hall than during the day. Apart from my uncle, there are only a few servants who take turns to serve here.

Although there is moonlight, it still looks a little dark outside tonight, and everything is quiet and feels very strange.

Several servants sat outside the yard and drank with wine, elbows, cold dishes, and roast duck were full of oil. However, when they saw Jiang Heng coming over, they were so scared that they hid him behind him with a look of embarrassment.

Jiang Heng did not blame these servants. After all, it was a bit cold in the middle of the night, and wine could keep warm. Besides, there was no need to worry about these small things now.

"Uncle!"

"Brother Heng is here, let's sit down!" Uncle's eyes were dull and silent.

"Uncle, I am so sad that my cousin died strangely. We will definitely find the murderer!"

"Murderer? Haha...what can I find it?" Uncle smiled bitterly.

Jiang Heng was also silent. This matter was indeed unsolvable. He didn't know how terrifying and evil these ghosts were. In short, it shouldn't be something he could deal with now. Even if he told his uncle about the situation that night, he might not be helping him but hurting him!

The night is getting richer.

It gradually came to ugly times.

The moonlight outside was already shrouded in darkness, and the outside of the courtyard was completely dark. At this time, the chill was getting stronger and stronger, even colder than before, as if it was a biting cold.

But at this moment, those few people who were secretly drinking were a little too big, and they felt that their urine seemed to be about to explode.

I can't hold it in.

One of the servants named Li San could hardly help but pee.

He felt that his little egg had shrunk back. He probably wouldn't release the urine, his little egg would burst into it.

In fact, not only he had the intention of peeing, but another servant who snatched alcohol with him also felt very inflated.

But no one dared to go to Xiaojie alone. Recently, the mansion was not peaceful, which led to everyone not daring to go out even if they were not together at night. But no one dared to speak first. After all, they are all big men, and no one dared to admit that they dared not go to Xiaojie alone.

So the two of them were in a stalemate, and there were two servants next to them, which made them feel a little bit, but they did continue chatting without changing their faces.

Just a little by little, about half an hour later.

Li San felt that he was about to be unable to stand it. If he continued, he would definitely pee his pants. It would not be a simple thing to laugh at by then.

"Brothers, you...you...whoever wants to pee? Go together?"

"I...I just happen to want to go."

Perhaps because they had endured for a long time, the other person also hurriedly said, but because they had endured for too long, they were trembling in their words.

The other two who were originally chatting looked at Li San with gratitude when they heard this, and the two of them followed.

Don't look down on anyone at this moment.

"You are going too? But if we all leave, here..." Li San frowned.

"It's okay, there are a few brothers inside. Let's go there, both the young master and the old man will not know!" someone whispered.

Everyone nodded repeatedly. The group of people sank into the darkness with slight hands.

Jiang Heng knelt in the mourning hall, his ears moved slightly and frowned. When he stepped into the entry-level realm, his hearing was greatly improved, so he listened carefully to these people's movements.

"These old guys!"

I cursed in my heart, but it was not easy to walk away, so I had to temporarily pretend that nothing had happened.

Uncle did not seem to have entered the first-level power refining realm. Jiang Heng felt like he had been sitting here for a long time. Although the qi and blood are relatively strong, it is more than a little worse than the level of the power refining realm. Moreover, he is over his prime and his body is beginning to go downhill. The qi and blood give people a feeling of dullness.

But after about half an hour, Jiang Heng was shocked to find that those old men had never come back?

"Did you just be lazy and go back to sleep?"

But at this moment...

“Cruff!”

In the originally extremely quiet mourning hall, suddenly, at the other end of the coffin, Jiang Heng and others could not see it, there seemed to be a sound like a fingernail scratching, and because it was scratching, the sound seemed particularly harsh.

"What sound?!"

The person who spoke was one of the servants waiting in the mourning hall. There were four servants waiting in the mourning hall. At this moment, his face, which was already bloodless, looked even more pale.
Chapter completed!