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Chapter 251

"Aowoo!"

The terrifying roars echoed around the Jiang family's courtyard, scaring the whole family to the silence.

This roar is not like the roar of any beast, but it is more crazier and violent than any beast.

Some children in the house were frightened by the roar, twitched, palpitations, and foamed at the mouth.

Some adults were even scared to their faces, and almost spit out yellow gas.

The Jiang family's young and strong family, together with the servants, gathered at the door, holding sticks, swords and guns.

Mr. Jiang was in his sixties and was in a strong state. He held a sword in his hand, shining silver light and his posture was like lying on a pine tree, which showed his profound skills.

"Master, the evil ghost is here again!"

After the roar, the black wind rushes towards the gate of the Jiang family's courtyard.

"It's not that easy to kill in!"

The black wind rushed to the door, suddenly stopped, and cast a golden light from the plaque above, with four big words "Moral Family".

A squeaking squeaking, a stream of black smoke rose, and a roar of pain sounded.

Mr. Jiang raised his sword and poked it forward.

In the dark air, a woman in a shroud appeared with a painful expression, but her face and hands began to rot.

"You bitch, you dare to make trouble after your death. Do you really think that my Jiang family has no rules?"

"You are born from the Jiang family and die as a ghost from the Jiang family. If you want to blow up the thorns, don't even think about it!"

Mr. Jiang pointed to the plaque behind him, "This is given by the emperor today. There is a seal on the emperor's seal. My Jiang family has this treasure to keep the house. How could you just evil ghosts raged?"

The female ghost looked up violently, her face blurred between her hair and she could only see two pairs of blood and tears.

She was Liao Wu's sister and the wife of the third young master of the Jiang family. The clothes she wore were as well as the funeral shrouds for the funeral.

"Come on, call me!"

A group of servants who saw this were struggling in pain when they saw the female ghost struggling, and raised their sticks to beat them up.

Suddenly, the black air around the female ghost became thicker and she opened her mouth and swallowed it suddenly.

The seven or eight servants walking in front fell to the ground like skin pockets, and their essence, blood, and bone marrow were sucked dry from the air.

"Ghost!"

The remaining servants were afraid that their parents would have less legs and would run away.

"It's all a bunch of waste!"

Mr. Jiang was so angry that he said, "I, Jiang Zhengdao, have always adhered to ethics and practiced well and did things straightly. Even the living people in the world are not afraid of them. How could they be afraid of the evil ghosts in the underworld?"

"Come on, close the door!"

He carried the sword and turned around and walked, asking, "Has the Taoist priest from Zhongping Temple been invited?"

Although Mr. Jiang is also a famous child, he spent his whole life studying and becoming an official, and he wasted a lot of time on his cultivation.

Today, the evil ghosts come to the door and can barely defend them. If they want to take action to destroy the ghosts, it is far from enough.

In addition, there are also reasons for guilt. After all, the death of his daughter-in-law is a privacy matter that Mr. Jiang cannot speak of.

I feel guilty in my heart that many of the methods of the Famous Church have failed!

At present, the only way to invite professional Taoist priests to come and kill the evil ghosts.

The gate was closed, and the female ghost refused to leave, and was still surrounding the high wall, sometimes roaring loudly and sometimes crying in a low voice, and voices spread throughout the Jiang family.

In the inner house, in the second young master of the Jiang family, the second young lady was crying and complaining.

"How come your Jiang family is responsible for the evil, why should I be implicated?"

The second young lady is from a wealthy family in the county and is also an official lady. She is usually elegant and has a good family. She has never seen such an exciting thing as a ghost knocking on the door?

"You just say a few less words?"

Mr. Jiang was upset when he heard this. A female ghost was wailing outside, and a beautiful wife was crying inside the house, which made his mind hurt.

"If you don't let me say it, I will say it!"

"How did the one from the Sanfang family die?"

The second young lady remembered the Liao family and returned to the tragic incident she had secretly seen that day.

She doesn't like the Liao family. This woman from a farm family is rustic and has big hands on her usual days. When her sisters-in-law chat, she can't even get into the mouth, don't know rouge, or jewelry.

But when there was work at home, Liao was busy and happy. Oh, he was born a shameless person.

However, the second young lady didn't arrive either. Why did this stupid village woman die?

That night, Jiang San Shao was awake at night, and the rest of his family were asleep, only Liao was still awake, burning paper in a copper basin.

Mr. Jiang walked up to Liao with two old servants, and asked with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work today!"

Seeing that his father-in-law was coming, Liao hurriedly got up to greet him, "Dad, it's so late, why are you here? It's very windy outside, I'm watching the mourning hall. Just go back and rest!"

"Hey, you are a sensible and capable child. It's a pity that San'er died early and failed to leave a man and a half of his daughter. You may not be able to live a hard life at home in the future!"

Mr. Jiang's voice was kind, and suddenly he changed his mind, "You and San'er have a deep relationship, have you ever thought about leaving him?"

The Liao family was born in a farmer family and had no knowledge. At first, they didn't understand the meaning of the words, and their face turned pale after a moment.

"Dad, I don't want to die!"

Before he could finish his words, two old servants walked behind her, pulled out white cloth from her cuffs, and wrapped around Liao's neck tightened.

The second young lady was also coincidentally so annoyed that she couldn't sleep. She went to the courtyard and unknowingly arrived at the mourning hall and saw this tragic scene.

This spoiled lady of the official family, for the first time in her life, saw a living person strangled to death, and only then did she realize that when a person was strangled, her face was ferocious, her feces, urine and airflow, and her smell was unpleasant.

The next day, news came that the third young lady was "excessively sad" and went to love.

The second young lady felt cold and felt that this house was like hell. Her usual kind father-in-law and obedient old servant were the King of Hell and the evil ghost.

She kept it in her heart and never dared to say that today the evil ghost came to collect debts and yelled out under hysteria.

The second young master heard this and looked calm, "So what?"

Because of what happened next, everyone was really heartbroken.

The Liao family died in vain. Although some people in the Jiang family suspected it, no one dared to object to the master's words, so he was buried in a hurry.

But on the day of the burial, someone heard a dull sound from the coffin. The young man carrying the coffin was so scared that he thought it was a zombie.

But Mr. Jiang said that he heard this wrongly and forced everyone to bury the coffin.

Only afterwards did someone guess that Jiang was not dead at all. He fainted when he held his breath, but woke up in the coffin. He slapped the lid with his hands for help, but no one responded. He was buried underground and suffocated to death.

The second young lady was about to collapse, "You are killing people, do you know?"

The second young master said lightly, "She was a farmer girl who was lucky enough to marry into the Jiang family. She was already praised and asked her to bury her third brother with her. What's wrong?"

Speaking of this, he slowed down his tone, kept his wife's shoulders, and comforted him, "Your mother's family is powerful, and such a thing will never fall on you."

The second young lady was worried and afraid these days. She sobbed and complained while falling asleep in a drowsy way.

Outside the house, the black air was rolling, and the resentment in the female ghost's chest was uneasy. The roars came one after another. After a long time, they turned into miserable sobs.

This place is called Xuanwu Town. According to legend, in ancient times, it was Xuanwu that rose from the water that created this land.
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