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Li Tong screamed in fright when he heard his mother tell his brother to open the door. He subconsciously pressed his face tighter against his mother's building, burying his face in Wen Xiu's embrace. His entire body trembled as he cried.

He turned his head to look at his mother, his young and tender face, but his eyes were firm and determined, "Mother, you can't open it. Grandma said she will bury you in a broken mat, Shuer can't let her succeed."

Wen Xiu's mind flashed with memories of the previous owner's tragic and tragic life. He had suffered all the mistreatment of his mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and the trio's curses and slaps at her were like a common occurrence. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She opened her eyes and said with clear eyes, "Shuer is not afraid. Open the door. Mother will not let them bully you anymore."

Li Mu originally had some hesitation, but he saw the light in his mother's eyes, and the cowardice in his body disappeared without a trace. He nodded vigorously, and with great effort, pushed open the Eight Immortals Table and the door latch.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The person outside the door pushed fiercely, and the worn-out door was opened. Shuer staggered and almost fell down. His small body fell into the arms of his mother, who just got off the brick bed.

"These bastards that are raised by dog mothers, they actually dare to block the door. Do you believe that this old woman will invite Judge to sell you all into the lowest class, excluding your race books?" "Hmph, shameless slut …"

The person outside the door stretched out a leg and then withdrew it. Following that, a voice was heard swearing with a vicious tone.

"Mother!"

Tongtong screamed as she hid in her mother's embrace. She didn't dare to look outside, so she hid even tighter.

Wen Xiu protected Tongtong behind her. At the same time, she pulled Shuer, who was shivering, into her embrace as she stared at the door with rapt attention. The person on the other side of the door stopped and started talking, "What a shameless slut, why would you need a stretcher? It's good luck to have a cold mat wrapped up as a reincarnation. What are you two doing, hurry up. "

After saying this, someone immediately echoed, "If Mother comes under the sun on such a hot day, what should we do if we suffer from sunstroke? Hurry, we women all have bad intentions, it's too easy for that slut to harm us. "You two brothers are men, and your yang energy is so strong that any lone soul or evil spirit would never be able to approach you …"

"Alright, why are you spouting so much nonsense? Hurry up and dig a hole to bury him. If he stinks, he'll get upset."

The two brothers, who did not want to tie up a stretcher due to bad luck, quickly threw away the bamboo and wood, picked up the broken mat on the ground, and walked up the steps. The man in the grey jacket smiled and said, "Mother, don't be angry, just wrap it up and bury it right away.

"Brother, don't talk rubbish, hurry up and make your move." The man in the linen jacket behind him said something and pushed the man in the gray jacket through the door.

"Ah!

"Ahh!

The three of them were frightened out of their wits by the two screams coming from the inside of the house. They couldn't help but move closer to the door. Their faces immediately turned pale.

Did he cause a ghost?

Oh my god, that slut is really a jinx. Even after death, she won't be at peace!

Although the old woman had heard that something was amiss, how could she dare to enter the house? He pushed his second wife, but no one dared to enter. Instead, he dragged her into the sunlight and looked at the broken door. He yelled, "Catch the ghost!" as he sat paralyzed on the ground and cried out.

Wen Xiu's house was located in the west side of the village, near the village entrance. There were also several neighbors nearby. The three of them wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves during the day, and very quickly, it alarmed the neighbors. The news spread like wildfire, and everyone ran over to Wen Xiu's house, carrying a hoe and a stick to beat ghosts.

Inside the house, Lee Fu and Lee Lu looked at Wen Xiu, who was still alive but had a pale face and a disheveled face. Wen Xiu was shivering all over, her calves were weak, her heart was in her throat, she couldn't shout or run, and the broken mat they carried with them fell to the ground and spread out.

Wen Xiu had a deep impression of the two in front of her. Eldest Uncle was already 30 years old and looked honest from head to toe, but the thieves in the mainland were filthy and liked to eat women's tofu, especially widows. He relied on the fact that there were too many troubles in front of the widow's door, so he didn't dare to do anything to the widow. He didn't even know how many times he had slept with Widow Zhao. The original owner had bumped into him a few times, but she was afraid that Lee Fu would find out that she was trying to seduce him, so she quietly ran away and closed the door tightly every night without going out at all.

As for his second uncle, Lee Lu, he had a glib tongue, was crafty and lazy. When he was up, he even stole a child's snack. He was quite infamous in the village. Furthermore, his son was also the only approved grandson of Lee Family. The two of them were famous figures in the surrounding three villages.

Currently, two men with trembling legs were standing in front of her. The undisguised fear made Wen Xiu feel gratified. Today, she had vented the resentment in her original body and could be considered as repaying her kindness.

"Big brother, second brother, what's going on? I'm fine, my legs are shaking like a sieve. " Wen Xiu glanced at their legs, then swept her gaze over their faces. "Tsk tsk, look at your faces. They're as white as ghosts, you guys …" It can't really be a ghost, right? "

"I... "I …" Lee Lu tremblingly said "I" for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. Lee Fu's hair stood on end as Wen Xiu stared at him. He pointed at Wen Xiu with his right index finger and nodded. He was so scared that he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before saying in a choked voice, "Wen …" Wen Xiu … You are not... Aren't you dead? "

"Ghost, ghost …" Beat up a ghost … "

Lee Lu's legs went limp as he sat on the ground. The air was filled with the smell of urine. It was a hot day, but the smell was really too unpleasant!

Wen Xiu glanced at his crotch. It was wet and disgusting. Did a man need to pee his pants when he saw her? Where did Lee Lu have the guts to tease a widow like that?

Bastard!

Weak!

Wen Xiu snorted disdainfully at Lee Lu, but the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling that came from outside the door, as well as the rapid and chaotic footsteps made her even more spirited. The ancients had once said that she had to stand up wherever she fell. Today, she, Wen Xiu, was going to regain some of her dignity. Otherwise, these bastards really would have treated her like a soft persimmon. Even if it wasn't for himself, he had to do it for the two children behind him. How could he be worthy of their "mother" if he didn't beat these little ghosts back?