As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 001 You sell me, I sell you, this is called back and forth
Chapter 001 You sell me, I sell you, this is called back and forth
"Mom, this woman seems to be really dead."
"What should we do now? Why don't we dig a hole and bury her while it's dark?"
"It's okay to die. I heard from Wang Mazi that there is a family in the town who just died and they need a young girl like this. We can still get some money by selling her body."
The short and fat old woman rolled up her sleeves, spat into her hands, and dragged the body on the ground outside the house, "Come over quickly and help me. Wang Mazi should be here soon to inspect the goods, so don't waste time."
The young wife turned around and rolled up the rope thrown beside the table leg, stuffed it into her arms, and quickly stepped forward to hug her legs that were dragging on the ground.
The two of them did not notice that the fingers of the dead female body hanging in the air suddenly moved.
The moment she regained consciousness, Shen Qingqing had only one word in her mind: pain!
There is no part of my body that is not painless, especially my head. It feels like someone has installed a meat grinder. It buzzes and stirs so painfully that it cuts my bones. I wish I could hit it head-on and die.
"It hurts……"
Shen Qingqing let out a cry of pain and touched her head in confusion. Wasn't she already dead?
She received a big order the day before yesterday, and she made a divination for herself before setting off. The divination showed that on her twenty-eighth birthday, which was today, there would be a major disaster, which would be life-threatening, especially with water.
Cherishing her life, she immediately turned down the order and donated all the nine-digit savings in her bank card. She also ordered cakes and bought food and drinks in advance, planning to stay at home for two days and wait to avoid the limelight before leaving.
Who would have thought that before the birthday cake had time to be cut and before the cross talk she had just clicked was finished, she would choke to death on her sofa because of a mouthful of Coke!
Even if a great master of metaphysics died in such an aggrieved way, why can’t people stop him after his death?
Shen Qingqing held back her anger, and opened her eyes with a resentful look on her face. She was faced with two sinister-looking eyes, which looked like the faces of fat pigs at the scene of a car accident, which frightened her heart.
Is this what the underworld ghosts look like?
This... this damn thing is too shabby, at least I can make two good-looking ones just to show off!
Shen Qingqing held the arm of one of the "ghosts" and sat up, waving her hands to chat with them: "Both of you, is there any shortage of civil servants in the underworld? I will catch Ghost Thief Six!"
As she moved, the eyes of the two women, one old and one young, were squeezed into slits by their fat and gradually widened, until finally their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
"It's a corpse fraud, it's a corpse fraud! Mother...what, what should I do?"
The young woman fell onto her butt on the dirt floor of the courtyard. The fat on her face shook like chaff. The arm that Shen Qingqing supported did not even dare to move, hanging stiffly in the air.
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"There's no point in calling me!"
The old woman swallowed hard and bravely raised an arm to stretch under Shen Qingqing's nose.
Shen Qingqing slapped her fat pig's trotters off and said, "Speak politely and don't move your hands or feet." She still had makeup on her face, specially put on to celebrate her birthday.
As the beauty star of the metaphysics world, she must die beautifully.
The arc of the hitting movement was a bit too big, causing a sharp pain to hit the back of his head, and countless memory fragments came flooding in along with the pain.
She didn't die, but her soul left her body and traveled to another time and space!
The owner of this body has the same name as her, also named Shen Qingqing. She is sixteen years old this year. She married to Yanghua Village six months ago and became Meng Yuan's wife and stepmother of four children.
Meng Yuan is a bit poisonous. His biological father died when he was five years old, his father died when he was ten years old, his brother died when he was fifteen years old, and his mother died when he was twenty years old. He finally survived until he was twenty-one and married the original owner as his wife, but on the wedding night
He was captured and sent to the front line to fight. People in the village wrote letters saying that he had died on the battlefield.
The original owner had his own heart and did not marry Meng Yuan voluntarily. After getting married, he encountered such a troublesome thing. Naturally, he didn't have a good look at the four trolls. They would verbally abuse them at least, and punch and kick them at worst. The villagers
He looked down upon her bad behavior and often spat on her behind her back, making sarcastic remarks.
The two fat women in front of him are Meng Yuan's remaining relatives, his aunt Sun and his cousin Li.
The two came to find trouble on the pretext of cleaning up their nephew's house. In fact, they saw that the original owner was young and beautiful, and they wanted to sell her to Wang Mazi, a local man in the town, in exchange for a sum of money.
As a result, when the two parties were arguing, Li accidentally pushed the original owner to the ground. The original owner's back hit the stone on the table leg and died, and then Shen Qingqing came through.
After figuring out the whole story, a cold light flashed in Shen Qingqing's eyes and she stood up.
Dare to sell her?
When a ghost sees her, he has to take a detour. These two women actually want to sell her?
"You want to sell me, right? Come on, you two come over and try."
The bright moon hung high, coating the girl's body with a hazy brilliance.
Shen Qingqing's red phoenix eyes were slightly lowered, and the light flowed between the dark pupils, so cold that people dared not look directly at them.
This time Mrs. Sun was sure that she was alive, but her cold eyes made her heart pound and she didn't dare to move for a long time.
However, Ms. Li, who had been frightened just now, became more courageous. Shaking her hands, she took out the rope stuffed in her arms and said, "Mom, should we tie her up?"
"Tie, this little girl is beautiful and worth a lot of money!"
Look at Shen Qingqing, who has thin arms and thin legs. What real skills can she have? She just knows some tricks to bluff people, otherwise she wouldn't have been beaten half to death just now.
Mrs. Sun was heartbroken, took the rope handed over by her daughter, and arranged: "You go grab her arm, and I will tie the rope and keep her tied up tightly without any splashes."
The mother and daughter ran towards Shen Qingqing with their teeth and claws bared, one behind the other.
Without even blinking, Shen Qingqing hit Li's lower abdomen with a crisp high-kick. The heart-rending wail made the crows on the roof flap their wings and flee in all directions. Li held her stomach and fell to the mud.
, there was cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't get up for a long time.
Seeing that something was wrong, Mrs. Sun quickly took a step back, grabbed the broom in the corner and swung it at Shen Qingqing's head, "You little bitch, suffer death!"
Shen Qingqing sneered, not even trying to hide. When the person was waiting for him, he ran in front of him, quickly changed his footwork, and tripped Sun to the ground with a sweeping kick. The broom raised high could not be taken back, and it was solid.
It was shot behind Shen Qingqing - on Li's head.
Poor Mrs. Li had not yet recovered from the torture of abdominal pain, and was slapped on the head by her own mother. She rolled her eyes several times, closed her eyes and fainted.
"My son!"
Mrs. Sun was horrified and hurriedly rushed to Mrs. Li to check the situation.
Shen Qingqing bent down to pick up the discarded rope, quickly tied a knot with his fingers, took two steps forward, stepped on Sun's back with one foot, and put the knot around Sun's neck three times.
, while tightening the knot, he mocked nonchalantly: "You two have such little ability, how dare you come out to fool around?"