The two children next to him looked at Tang Ning's eyes full of confusion, and didn't understand what she said.

"What do I mean, don't you have it in your heart?"

Standing next to the coffin, Tang Ning's mouth raised a sarcasm smile.

The day when the golden ghost came to the door, the aunt ran to the yard where they lived to say what the number of people were safe.

If she says she doesn't know the existence of stealing the golden ghost, it is too convincing.

According to the women's ghosts, the time to steal the golden ghost has been in the village for nearly a century.

According to time, this aunt cannot be the owner of the Golden Ghost.

But even if she is not a owner, she must have a great relationship with that person.

After all, the woman has told herself that stealing the golden ghost is raised by the village head, which must have a lot of relationship with this aunt.

Aunt's heart was uneasy, I do n’t know if I should believe it, or I should drive people out.

The voice of the younger son and the little daughter was sobbing and sad, looking at their tearful eyes, and the nose was red and swollen.

Look at Tang Ning's calm face, what is said, not like pseudo.

After some more balanced, there was an answer in my heart.

Silently, put down her hand and let the position.

For most mothers, children are the most important thing after all.

Tang Ning glanced at her, not stupid to get home.

Raise the head of the person in the coffin and pull down the neckline.

At the three fingers below the girl's back, there are two oval marks with two chopsticks.

Such as ink, even if you wipe back and forth with your thumb back and forth, the color does not see a little bit.

As soon as you reach out, the temperature of the mark is much lower than the surrounding skin, such as touching the ice cone.

The spiritual strength is not in the same anger, and at the same time, Tang Ning knows her cause of death.

There is a difference between the soul from the body and being pulled out. Ordinary people cannot see it with the naked eye, but the disciples of Xuanmen who are slightly done can still be easily distinguished.

I already know the answer, there is nothing to look good.

Seeing that Tang Ning put her daughter again, the aunt looked at her, and stopped talking.

"I only ask once, do you want to let your family live, or do you want to watch them die?"

Since she doesn't know how to speak, she will ask by herself.

This question, Tang Ning only asked once, how to make a choice, and the other party decided.

"You little girl, how can you run to my house?"

Three people who were kicked out of the door before were returned. Just after hearing what Tang Ning said, his face was cold.

The wife of the two elderly people immediately said unhappy: "At a young age, if you don't understand anything, you will be nonsense."

After that, I looked at the aunt unhappy: "Cuilan, why don't you think about it, can you believe it in this way."

As soon as the three of them came in, the aunt had a slightly slow look tight again.

Without saying a word, pick up the broom leaning on the corner and start to coax people.

"Go out, who let you come in!"

The broom in his hand did not hesitate to fall into the three.

Looking closely, there was a little hatred in her eyes.

If these people are not clear about their relatives, just look at the eyes and movements of the aunt, strangers will be afraid that they will mistake them to think that the enemy.

"Why can't we come in?"

My wife stretched out her hand and grabbed the broom that wielded it: "This is my family, why can't I come in?"

He tried hard and wanted to grab this broom.

The wife is almost seventy years old, and there is no way to compare with the aunt at all.

After dragging it a few times, I found that the broom lines remained motionless and stared at: "Zhang Cuilan, have you so daughter -in -law?"

No longer thinking about grabbing the broom, but pushing it to her.

"If you put it in the past, dare to do this to your in -laws, and you will bombard you!"

"Boom!"

The wife suddenly let go, the aunt was caught off guard, and took a step back.

After the reaction came, he continued to wave the broom in his hand and hurried people out.

"The big girl is lying here. If you still have conscience, if you are not afraid of hitting lightning, then you can drive me out!"

"Alan, I don't want to happen, but ..."

For decades of marriage, the village chief still saw his daughter -in -law so hot for the first time. It was completely different from the noise of usual on weekdays.

The brown -red coffin is in the eyes, and the anger to be emitted immediately.

The eldest sister was just dead and died so aggrieved. At this time, she was angry, and it was a common sense of people.

If he can, he also wants to pour out all the anger and grievances in his heart.

"But what?"

Didn't the aunt not see the guilt on his man's face, but is guilt useful?

Can you let your daughter come alive?

cannot.

Thinking of this, her heart was even more uncomfortable, and the broom in her hand waved more vigorously.

"If you can't let the big girl live, don't come in!"

The expression on the aunt's face has become embarrassing.

At this moment, in her heart, in her eyes, these people are indeed not their own family.

She who is used to farming on weekdays, this will burst out of the strength of the whole body.

Once again, all the three of them were out of the door.

This time she was clever. After people rushed out, they immediately closed the door, and they were still locked inside.

In this way, even if they have a key in their hands, there is no way to open the door.

The aunt was panting in his mouth, listening to the shout outside the door, his hand was loose, and the broom fell to the ground.

And she also squatted down, her face was buried in her knees, and she made a more swallowing sound.

Tears soaked in clothes, and never thought about the white -haired man with black -haired people. One day it would happen to himself.

Crying and crying, a bitter laughed on the lips.

It's like doing too much bad things, retribution finally finds the door.

But even if it is retribution, can you retribute on herself and do not fall on her child!

The shouting outside slowly stopped, the aunt slowly stood up.

Because the squatting time is relatively long, the brain is a little hypoxic. When I got up, I only felt a darkness in front of my eyes.

Looking at Tang Ning, who hadn't been saying from beginning to end, he wiped his tears: "I want my child to live well!"

A firm tone revealed her determination.

"Then change the place, it's not suitable for conversation here."

A few people were swept through the house. In addition to the two children of the aunt, there were several art students.

Next, what they want to say is not suitable for others to hear, at least not suitable for those art students to hear.

The aunt took Tang Ning to the small living room on the second floor.

Worried about someone overheard, she also closed the door deliberately.

"Where is stealing the golden ghost?"
Chapter completed!