Chapter 86 Song Qinglian turns into a corpse demon
"Cha'er, don't you deny this father? My husband even vented his anger on you and beat him up."
"You stay aside for now." Shan Cha pushed Xuanyuan Li away and turned to look at Bai Song, "Dad, Sun Yingzi killed my sister-in-law, you have someone interrogate her properly."
After Shancha finished speaking, he quickly walked into the main room and looked at Sun Lan lying on the door panel, tears falling down his face, "Sister-in-law, if you have any grievances, just tell me your dream, and I will definitely make the decision for you."
"call……!"
As soon as Shan Cha finished speaking, Sun Lan's face mask was blown to the ground by the wind. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her facial features were also somewhat distorted.
This looks like an unjust death. If Sun Lan was really killed by someone, and one body killed two people, this is the evil of mother and child.
Camellia lit three incense sticks and put them in the incense bowl. A few minutes later, two short and one long incense sticks were found. "Brother Jingyu, my sister-in-law is from the Zhang family, so it is difficult to go back to her parents' home for the funeral."
Mother and son must go back to the Zhang family to hold funerals and enter the Zhang family's ancestral graves.
You put your sister-in-law on your back and we go home."
"good!"
Zhang Jingyu responded with a cry, carried Sun Lan on his back and walked outside.
"Put the deceased in the car, and I'll take you back to Gushu Village."
"Dad, have you been found out?"
"Well, Sun Yingzi wanted to kill Sun Lan and let her daughter Yang Li inherit the Sun family's property."
"Sun Yingzi killed my sister-in-law, can I be sentenced?"
"No!" After Bai Song finished speaking, seeing his daughter's disappointed expression, he immediately continued: "Sun Yingzi killed her mother-in-law who was paralyzed in bed, and the gun will definitely be taken."
"That's good!" Shancha sat in the back seat of the car, and Zhang Jingyu watched Sun Lan on the left and right, "Let's go, we must get to Gushu Village before dawn."
"good!"
Along the way, Xuanyuanli sat in the passenger seat and looked back at Shancha from time to time, "Cha'er, are you cold?"
"not cold!"
"Cha'er, are you hungry?"
Shancha raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Li, and saw that he was looking at her pitifully like a doll abandoned on the roadside. Shancha felt soft and said, "Ali, after returning to the village, you go back to Xuanyuan Mansion and change into plain clothes.
, come to the Zhang family to help.
Sun Lan is your sister-in-law, if you dress like this, others will laugh at you for not knowing the rules."
"good!"
Xuanyuan Li wanted to curl up the corners of his mouth, but felt that smiling at this time was a very rude behavior, so he reached out and patted Shancha's arm, "You go to Zhang's house to help first, I will take grandma to the doctor, and I will rush after I finish my work."
return……!"
"Dad, park the car on the side of the road and don't leave yet."
Although Bai Song didn't understand why he had to stop, he didn't ask any more questions and parked the car on the side of the road.
As soon as the car parked, Bai Song saw hundreds of paper figures carrying paper coffins and jumping from the front.
"Daughter!"
"Shh!"
Shancha gestured to stop the others from talking, took out a few evil-exorcism charms from his arms and pasted them on the car.
When the paper figures passed by their car, they all looked back, and the corners of their mouths curled up, revealing a strange smile.
Shancha felt a little panicked for no reason, always feeling that something bad was going to happen, "Dad, drive quickly. If you encounter someone blocking the car, hit him directly. Don't be soft."
"good!"
Bai Song responded, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
The car stopped near Dongshan Bridge, "Daughter, the car can't drive in. You guys wait in the car while I go into the village to find someone to help."
"Let's go together." Shancha opened the car door and asked Zhang Jingyu to get out of the car quickly with Sun Lan on his back. "Brother Jingyu, no matter what sound you hear, you can't look back. Even if your sister-in-law is talking to you, you can't look back."
Zhang Jingyu nodded in a daze and walked in front with Sun Lan on his back.
Shancha held the magic whip and followed closely behind a few people, looking both ways from time to time.
It is difficult to walk on this mountain road. When there is snow, not only cars, but also donkey carts cannot walk. On the mountain road that slopes upward for four or five miles, the snow on the ground is compacted and is as smooth as a mirror.
A few people could only hold on to the rocks on both sides of the road and slowly walk upward.
Xuanyuan Li saw that Zhang Jingyu's legs were trembling, so he took Sun Lan over and said, "Go and hold Cha'er up, don't let her fall."
"Um!"
When a few people passed by Gusongpo, they saw several men in black robes squatting on the edge of the forest burning paper money.
The fire on the pile of paper money was bright red, but strangely, the tip of the fire was green.
The wind in the mountains is already strong. When the wind blows, paper money flies all over the sky, and a strange smell is emitted in the air.
It has a strong smell of death.
Just when a few people were about to get around a few people, suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the paper money rolled up and swirled above the heads of several people.
I don't know if it was the wind, but Shancha heard someone laughing, like the sound of stones being rubbed together, which was so weird that it made people's scalp numb.
"Go back to the village quickly!"
As soon as Shancha finished saying this, she suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if someone was staring at her fiercely.
Shancha turned her head slightly and glanced back hard from the corner of her eye. Just such a glance made her scalp explode.
Suddenly, hundreds of black shadows appeared in the forest, and green will-o'-wisps floated in the forest, reflecting twisted and old faces.
In such a short time, there were hundreds of gloomy ghosts. There was no blood on the faces of those ghosts, only the dim light of resentment and viciousness.
"Isn't this my eldest son?"
A few people had just taken a few steps when an eerie old voice came over.
Shancha subconsciously pulled a few people back and took two steps back. When he looked up, he saw an old lady with a dark complexion and wrinkles on her face, squinting one eye, blocking the way of several people.
She was wearing khaki buttoned clothes, her hair was stained with dirt and disheveled, as if she had just crawled out of a grave. Her only eye was like a poisonous snake, full of coldness.
She held a red lantern in her hand, which reflected her old face in a weird and strange way.
The moment he saw this old woman, Shancha's heart skipped a beat, "Song Qinglian, you're not dead!"
One of Song Qinglian's bloodied eye sockets was particularly scary, and for some reason, after not seeing her for just a few days, her whole body became skinny and bones, and she seemed to have become a completely different person.
Hearing Shancha's words, Song Qinglian grinned a few times and said, "My old lady is blessed with great fortune. With the help of noble people, she will live for a long time."
Shancha frowned and smelled carefully. There was no yang energy in Song Qinglian's body, only the disgusting smell of corpse.
"It's just that you swallowed evil things and cultivated yourself into a corpse demon, but you dare to act recklessly in front of me. Since you want to die, I will help you."
Song Qinglian seemed to have heard a big joke, "Jiejie" laughed strangely, and suddenly stopped in the middle of her laughter, and said sinisterly: "You little bitch, go to hell!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the ghosts in the forest began to surround a few people. As they moved around, gusts of cold wind blew up, chilling the bones of the people.