C1 Such a Father

Li Village Village.

The normally lively village was extremely quiet today. Every villager would avoid a house when they passed by, and they would leave as fast as the wind with their feet.

The sky was terrifyingly dark. The entire village was shrouded in darkness, as if something bad had happened.

A white cloth was hung on the worn-out door, and white lanterns were hung on both sides of the door. From the door, one could directly see the word "lay down." A gust of wind blew over, and the white cloth was raised high into the air, producing a "Hua Hua" sound, as if it was complaining about the injustice of the dead.

The interior of the door was terrifyingly cold, and there was not a trace of dust in the porcelain basin in front of the memorial tablets that was missing horns. A slovenly and thin man leaned against a pillar at the side, his silhouette resembling that of a monkey. His face was full of pockmarks, and his chin was filled with stubble of different lengths. His skin color was black and white, and his clothes were extremely dirty. He could even cover a layer of dirt.

He wore a white cloth over his head and held a bottle of wine in his hand. He took a sip and revealed his black and yellow teeth. It was disgusting. "Hmph hmph..." He laughed dryly and muttered, "Good death! Good death! Just like that bitch of yours! All die! Hmph, you make me a pauper! I'll make you a real pauper! Burn paper money? Dream on!"

As he spoke, the man took another gulp and looked in the direction of the coffin. "I only wanted you to marry the stupid son of the town's Minister Wang, so you hung yourself! I am your father! I will marry whoever I want you to marry! Not to mention, he gave a thousand taels of silver as a betrothal gift. That was enough for me to spend the rest of my life drinking! You are still unhappy? What's wrong with marrying his son? You can live a life without worries! Who would have thought that you would be so ignorant! I have raised you for 16 years, who will come and pay me when you die? Like your b * tch mother, you will hang yourself when I give birth to you. Make me less happy for so many years! And now you're like this again, you unfilial daughter! Now, the betrothal money has been refunded! If you want to die, why don't you marry him and then die! Wouldn't it be better for me to live happily for a few days with the money for the betrothal gifts? Pah! Little slut! "

The man kept shouting and cursing, but no one would ever answer him. There was only a coffin in front of him.

In the dark coffin lay a beautiful girl with delicate facial features. Her skin was slightly yellow, and her long eyelashes were long and curved under her thick eyebrows. Like a curtain, she blocked the originally bright eyes and her perky nose. His thin lips, which were covered with a coarse cloth, gave off an unreal feeling. There was a long bruise on his neck. This was the mark of a hanging. The one lying in the coffin was the dead Yuen Qing.

At this time, the slovenly man finished his wine and stood up shakily. He lifted the bottle and threw it on the ground. He walked unsteadily to the front of the coffin and scolded, "The wine is also finished! You slut! It's all your fault! "

With that said, he slapped the girl's quiet face. The slovenly man didn't notice that the pretty 'corpse' in the coffin slowly clenched her right hand into a fist...

"Yo, her face is so slippery!"

After the man finished punching, he rubbed his hands together and said with an evil smile, "Why didn't I notice that you, a little slut, had such an iconic appearance before? Humph, since you're already dead, why don't you sell it to someone else for a underworld wedding! Just treat it as a compensation for raising you for 16 years and the betrothal money! "

As he spoke, the man wanted to take the female corpse out of the coffin.

Suddenly.

"Pa!"

A clear clapping sound rang out in the empty room. The slovenly man covered his face with his hands and looked at the girl in the coffin with her hands still open.

He saw the young girl slowly sit up from the coffin. Her eyes were wide open as she repeatedly muttered to herself. She was both shocked and afraid. The pair of eyes did not listen to his commands. They trembled like sieves and collapsed onto the ground.

The man's left hand was on the ground. He raised his trembling right hand and pointed at the girl. He said indistinctly, "You... you..."

"Me? I am your daughter! What? My good father, how long has it been since you remember this little slut?" Yuen Qing turned her face to look at the man who was lying limply on the ground and roared angrily.

The man's eyes were filled with fear. He trembled for a long time before he finally managed to say something. "You... didn't... die... did you die?"

Yuen Qing stared at him for a while and sneered, "Yes, my good father, I was forced to death by you. I went down and saw the Yama King. I knelt down and told him that I still have a good father in this world. Now that I have left, my father is alone in this world and has no one to take care of him. I have yet to repay his 15 years of nurturing... "

Yuen Qing fiercely stared at him. The fury in her heart was like a raging ocean. How could there be such a father in this world?!

She stared at the man with a dark face. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words, "He said that I am a filial daughter that is hard to come by. Allow me to come and see you in a day. If I really can't be at ease, I can take you down there to repay your kindness... "

As she spoke, Yuen Qing pretended to be surprised, " Oh my, my good father, what happened to you? Why are your pants wet? Ah, I even rolled my eyes... Daddy actually doesn't want me to go down and accompany me? Hehe..."

The man had already been scared to the point of fainting on the ground. His entire body was twitching as yellow water flowed out from his crotch. There was the smell of urine. Yuen Qing fanned her face in disgust and kicked the man's leg. She saw that he did not react. She squatted down again to check his breath and said disdainfully, "He's not dead yet. Hmph, my good father. I'm here to repay you. Get up! Get up! "

After saying that, he slapped the man twice and called out again," Get up! "

He spoke as he slapped, and only stopped when the man's face swelled up.

"Seriously, it's disgusting. I'm afraid I won't be able to wash my hands clean even if I wash them more than ten times. Still not awake? His skin is really thick. He still won't wake up even after being hit like this. Looks like I'll give you some stimulation like you did before you wake up... Daddy, look, I'm so considerate of you ~ I'll do it right away!" Yuen Qing's eyes were filled with hatred as she lifted her foot and stomped on the man's crotch.

"Ah -"

A scream sounded in the empty room. Yuen Qing grinned sinisterly and pretended to be innocent as she asked, "What happened to dad? Could it be that it was too comfortable? A underworld marriage? If you don't go, I'll arrange a Dark Marriage for you!?"

The man's eyes were filled with fear and he vaguely spat out a few words," No... don't... spare... your life. Ah!"

Before he could finish, Yuen Qing stomped on him again with an innocent face. " Ah? What did you say? I can't hear you!"

Yuen Qing saw that the man had completely fainted and stretched. She held her stomach and said helplessly," I'm so hungry. How long have I been dead? Forget it. I'm really hungry. Let me see if there's anything to eat... "

Yuen Qing went to the kitchen to rummage. There was nothing except a few rotten bowls inside. There was still some water at the bottom of the broken vat. Yuen Qing licked the dry skin of her mouth. She did not care whether it was clean or not and scooped out a few mouthfuls. After she calmed down a little, she dragged her tired body back.

She suddenly thought that there should be offerings in front of the coffin, but after looking around, she found nothing other than the memorial tablets. Yuen Qing angrily stared at the memorial tablets and kicked down. She then went forward and kicked that man with all her strength and said, "Beast! Your daughter died without offering some fruits, she will not die a good death!"

After kicking enough, Yuen Qing dejectedly leaned against the coffin and said, "Seriously, why are you so thin! If you had some fat, you would not be so hungry! Why don't you sleep first..."

Yuen Qing yawned. She did not want to sleep in the coffin anymore. It was quite scary. She took out the pillow from the coffin and placed it behind the coffin. She could not let others see her as a 'dead person' outside. It would be a crime to be careful of scaring people to death. She fell asleep on the floor of the pillow.