Liu Dong hid behind a tree and hesitated. From his expression, he knew that this guy was lying.
"Don't tell?
Oh well!
Don't blame me for not reminding you, if I can't subdue that female ghost, when she comes back, you and your little brothers won't be able to survive."
After saying that, Cao Ning turned around and left. Liu Dong, who was hiding behind a tree in a hurry, immediately rushed out and hugged Cao Ning's thigh.
"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, you can't leave, I said, I said it's not okay yet."
Liu Dong looked at the desolate mountains and fields around him and shivered directly.
If Cao Ning left and the female ghost came back, their lives would really be unsafe.
Thinking of this, Liu Dong didn't dare to hide it anymore!
"Back to Daxian, we are all farmers at the foot of the mountain in front of us. The girl who died was named Feng Qingqing. She was from a small mountain village like us.
Feng Qingqing is the most beautiful girl in our village. She has studied in college for two years and is back for the winter vacation.
I don’t know exactly how she died!
I only know that her parents disappeared inexplicably one day ago.
During the day today, the big boss Han Yong, who had just returned from outside for a few days, called me over.
He gave me two hundred thousand yuan and asked me to arrange for a few people to secretly transport the coffin out and bury it under cover of night.
I was also fascinated by money, so I agreed.
But who knew that something like this would happen.
If I had known earlier, even if I were beaten to death, I would not have dared to take this job."
"Han Yong? Where is the person you are talking about?" Cao Ning continued to ask.
Liu Dong knelt on the ground, raised his head in fear and pointed outside the mountain: "In the most magnificent villa at the east end of our village, that is his home.
A few years ago, he went out to make a living, and it is said that he made a fortune there, and built a villa in the village as soon as he came back."
"Is everything you said true?" Cao Ning asked tentatively.
"How dare I lie to you, Great Immortal? I wish you could help us catch ghosts."
Liu Dong had runny nose and tears. It looked like he was really scared.
"What should we do now?" Mo Xuelan asked.
Cao Ning looked at the dark mountains in the distance and thought deeply: "Of course I caught up with her, otherwise why would I let her go on purpose?
I always feel that there is something strange about this woman, so let’s follow her secretly first, I believe there will be unexpected gains.”
...
In the villa at the foot of the mountain on the other side, a man with a big belly was having sex with a plump woman.
The creaking sound is like a rhythmic drum beat, accompanied by bursts of shouting.
At this moment, a lame man was walking around outside the villa. He was standing in the grass at the gate with a cigarette in his hand.
The man's name is Zhang Wangcai, a bamboo craftsman in the village. A few years ago he spent a lot of money to marry a daughter-in-law from out of town.
He is so handsome and has a good figure that the people in the village have been envious of him for a long time.
Zhang Wangcai also stole the limelight before and after him.
Life was actually quite nourishing!
But a year ago, he went to dig wild ginseng in the mountains and accidentally rolled down. In order to save his life, all the family's savings were spent.
My life was saved, but my legs were completely lame.
From then on, the couple often quarreled and often slept in separate rooms.
Zhang Wangcai's daughter-in-law Zhang Cuihua's reputation in the village is getting worse and worse. Everyone says she is a coquettish fox, but Zhang Wangcai doesn't believe it at all.
Until Han Yong, who was doing business outside recently, came back, Zhang Cuihua often went out for excuses and didn't come back until midnight.
Zhang Wangcai doesn't believe that Zhang Cuihua really betrayed him
So while Zhang Cuihua was going out, she followed her quietly. However, she had trouble with her legs and feet. When she got near Han Yong's house, she lost track of her.
He had no choice but to stand in front of Han Yong's house in order to prove that they were all false.
I don't know how long it took, but the big iron door of Han Yong's house opened, and several men and women walked out.
I didn’t recognize any of the men, and everyone was wearing famous brands. At first glance, they looked like big bosses from other places.
The women are all famous pretty widows in the village, and of course there are also decent ones. One of them is Zhang Cuihua.
At this time, Zhang Cuihua was still chatting with Han Yong. The two of them behaved very intimately regardless of others.
Seeing this, Zhang Wangcai couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up the walking stick and rushed forward.
"Bitch, I'll fight you!"
Zhang Wangcai's sudden appearance startled everyone standing in front of the door.
Zhang Wangcai hit Han Yong with his walking stick, but due to his limited mobility, he was kicked to the ground by Han Yong before he could hit him.
"Hmph, old man, I didn't bother you, but you dared to come to my door. I'll kick you to death."
While he was talking, Han Yong kicked him several times.
"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, stop fighting, stop fighting. If you continue to fight, someone will be killed." Zhang Cuihua quickly grabbed Han Yong.
Although Zhang Wangcai has no ability and is lame in one leg, he is still her husband no matter what.
"Xiao Han, how do you do things?
Why do you have people staring at the door? It will have a bad influence if word spreads."
The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a slicked back hair and gold-rimmed glasses, who looked very much like the villain in the TV series.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Qian, you said so!"
Hearing the middle-aged man speak, Han Yong quickly nodded and bowed.
"Don't worry, Mr. Qian, this matter will never involve you."
Qian Feng is a real estate developer and Han Yong’s boss.
This time Qian Feng made local headlines because of his life lawsuit.
In order to prevent the situation from getting out of control, he took several senior executives with whom he had good connections and ran to Han Yong's hometown overnight to avoid the limelight and taste the local specialties.
I just didn't expect that someone would block the door.
Once this matter gets out, it will undoubtedly be more detrimental to his current situation.
But after hearing what Han Yong said, Qian Feng nodded with satisfaction, greeted his best friend and went back.
Qian Yong saw that everyone here had left!
He took out a wad of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and threw it directly in Zhang Wangcai's face.
"Old man, take the money and get out of here. If you dare to say even a single word, I will chop you up with my own hands."
There was only a bang as the thick iron door closed.
Zhang Wangcai's face turned green with anger, and his body was shaking non-stop.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up, pushing Zhang Cuihua away. He only heard a pop after taking two steps.
Zhang Wangcai spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unresponsive.
"Master, master, what's wrong with you, you..."
There were cries outside the villa, and Han Yong immediately ran out to check, only to find that Zhang Wangcai had expired.
At this time, Qian Feng was playing cards with several senior executives in the house. When he saw Han Yong running in in a hurry, Qian Feng didn't even bother to ask.
"Go, find a few people to bury him, and then give that bitch some money to shut up.
If word gets out about this, you won't have to go back to work."
When Han Yong heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he did not dare to say anything more and could only nod his head.
