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Chapter 250

Everyone knows the next story without saying it too much.

Some time ago, the local chief received a report that a thief Liao Wu blatantly broke into the Jiang family for disaster, killing more than a dozen people, and was eventually shot dead by the "righteous people".

Afterwards, Liao Wu's body disappeared.

Local people privately speculated that Mr. Jiang's house had broken him into pieces to vent his anger.

After Liao Wu returned home in glory, he spent all his wealth and gave it to the poor local families.

He had a strange temper and specially selected those who had daughters at home and sent them to wealthy families to work. He came to his door to deliver money and asked them to take their daughters home to raise them.

"Those wealthy families are all beasts who eat meat and drink blood. Don't harm your daughter!"

Although those people were strange, Liao Wu gave a lot of money and had to do it one by one.

In the end, Liao Wu lost all his wealth, and only his stupid disciples were left by his side, and he drove them away.

The next day, it was reported that Liao Wu broke into the Jiang family and was eventually killed.

Old Liu shook his head, "Oh, Liao Wu found out that his sister married the third son of the Jiang family to celebrate the joy."

"This third young master Jiang has been a medicine jar since he was a child. He has been sick all the time. He has not recovered after getting married. His health is getting worse day by day, and he eventually died!"

"Liao Wu's sister has grown up doing tough work since she was a child and is in a strong state. She actually followed Mr. Jiang San!"

"Early everyone was confused, but now I finally understand."

"The master of the Jiang family, who is well-read in poetry and books, has a heart of iron and stone!"

Everyone was amazed that Liao Wu was a tomb robber and died, but Mr. Jiang's move was too cruel.

In famous religion, there is indeed a requirement of "staying chastity", but it is not forced.

Mr. Jiang was obsessed with this aspect and buried his daughter-in-law in a life of hard work, but reported that he was a "sanity woman who sacrificed love for love."

Under his turbulent means, Liao Wu wanted to seek revenge, but was labeled as a thief, and after being killed, he died of no complete corpse.

"Hey, these wealthy families are too dirty!"

The postmaster sighed, "Don't say more!"

"That's right, Mr. Liu, you are sincerely disgusting us, you should fight!"

Old Liu smiled and said, "I will punish myself for three cups!"

"You are so beautiful that wine is not enough, please stop me!"

Inside the house, Fang Dou sighed lightly, stroked the steel rod, and was about to kill someone again.

The famous scholars he had previously encountered were open but not pedantic but not pedantic.

So much so that Fang Dou has a good sense of fame religion, but he ignores that in fame religion, there are more ethical beasts that cannibalize people.

Mr. Jiang is a model of such beasts.

In order to "maintain the integrity", he could bury his daughter-in-law alive. It was a wolf-hearted person.

Fang Dou was so murderous that he felt so angry that he held the steel stick and went out to do business at night.

"Tu tuk!"

Someone knocked on the door outside.

When Old Liu heard this, he shouted dissatisfiedly, "Is there another monk?"

The postmaster glared at him, "Say less!" He got up and went to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a silly boy huddled in the door, with two ice ridges hanging from his nostrils, and he grinned at him.

"We know the rules. If you don't enter the door, you will ask for a sip of hot water, or you will freeze to death!"

The postmaster shook his head, "Don't stand there, come in!"

The silly boy was taken into the straw hut and roasted for a while before he could recover.

"Boy, why are you not taking it with you at home? Why are you doing something?"

The silly boy laughed and said, "Do work, after doing this last thing, I will go back to my hometown to farm and never come out again!"

He smiled at the postmaster and said, "Uncle, I always thought that there are no good people in your place, but when I saw you today, I realized that I was wrong. There are still good people!"

"Can you drink a wine?"

An old man saw that he was so cold that he handed him half a bowl of wine.

"Yes, why can't it?"

The silly boy held the wine bowl and took a few sips, and tears fell down.

"Uncles, you are so nice, it reminds me of Master!"

From now on, Old Liu kept staring at the silly boy. He heard him say this and slapped his forehead, "Ah, I remembered that you are Liao Wu's silly apprentice!"

The silly boy had a dark face and threatened, "Do you remove that word silly!"

"You kid, you dare to stay, the Jiang family's minions are looking for you everywhere!"

The silly boy wiped his eyes, "I know, but the master's body is to be buried. No matter how dangerous it is, I will finish it before leaving!"

Several postmen thought that this silly boy valued friendship, and it would be better for Liao Wu to take him.

The postmaster was a little surprised, "Your master was killed by the Jiang family, isn't your body gone?"

"My master has a unique skill that can turn into smoke and disappear in full view of everyone!"

"On the same day, he was besieged by the Jiang family's dog legs, seriously injured, and killed more than a dozen people. He was always unwilling to accept it, but he really couldn't hold on."

"He used his unique skill to escape and died that night!"

"Before he died, he told me that the body should be buried in his aunt's tomb!"

The silly disciple is really stupid. He told such a secret matter to several postmen whom he didn't know before.

The postmaster sighed, "This Liao Wu is also a person who values ​​love. He wants to be buried with his sister after his death!"

"I don't think so!"

Old Liu was gloating, "Liao Wu's move is too poisonous. From tonight, he was buried in the tomb of the third young master of the Jiang family. Every time on the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival, he was worshipped by the Jiang family."

"Let the enemy kneel three times and worship nine times and worship incense, and you will be able to take revenge too much!"

After hearing this, the silly boy thought about it, "It turns out that the master is planning. He is so smart. No wonder he usually says I'm stupid!"

He was simple in nature. Seeing that his master was dead, he was unable to take revenge and was discouraged. He just wanted to go back to the countryside to farm. Now, after hearing Lao Liu said that, he felt much more happy.

"I'm afraid not!"

At some point, Fang Dou had already appeared in the straw shed, lifted up a wine jar, shook it a few times, and poured all the wine into his mouth.

The wine is sour and rough, and it feels like a knife in the mouth, but it brings a warm feeling.

"Do you remember, do you pass through the grave forest with wet shoes?"

Old Liu raised his hand quickly, "I said this, is there any problem?"

"At that time, my stupid apprentice accidentally hit me and entered the cemetery with wet shoes. It was an ominous sign."

"If Liao Wu hadn't been a relative, and the reunion of his close relatives would have offset his resentment, Liao Wu's sister would have long since transformed into a ghost and turned into a life-threatening soul!"

"Liao Wu is an expert in tomb robbers and must be proficient in every way!"

"Now, he buried his body in the tomb."

"Imagine what will happen if the flesh and blood of the closest relatives, coupled with the resentment of Sister Liao Wu being buried alive?"

"Buried to the enemy's cave, and sacrificed to the blood relatives with your body!"

"This Liao Wu is a cruel person!"

Clang, an old man's hands kept shaking, and the wine bowl fell to the ground, falling into five or six petals.

The postmaster was cold all over his body. Even Old Liu, who was talking about the topic next to him, looked pale and had a lot of trouble. Isn’t this just asking for trouble?

"Thank you for the hospitality, the wine is good!"

Fang Dou turned around and walked into the house, leaving a figure of everyone.

The silly apprentice laughed, "This monk speaks so nicely. My master should be so powerful!"
Chapter completed!
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