"Shulan!" The man's mournful cry suddenly sounded, and then he heard the crisp sound of a kitchen knife hitting the ground.
"Danglang~"
"Not good!" Hou Jiuming and the long-bearded man looked at each other and immediately realized that something was wrong.
Without caring about anything else, he rushed into the house. When he opened the door, he found that the woman had fallen into a pool of blood. She looked bleak, and there was a wound on her neck that was deep enough to show the bone. The red blood was flowing out uncontrollably.
On his hand, a kitchen knife stained red with blood fell.
"Shulan, why are you like this? With our feelings, how can I blame you..." The man knelt down next to the woman, with a look of grief on his face and a hoarse voice, crying bitterly.
Seeing this scene, Hou Jiuming was filled with regret, thinking that the woman valued her reputation and committed suicide with a knife.
"Wait, suicide?" He lowered his head and glanced at the wound on the side and back of the woman's neck. It was so deep that suicide could not reach it.
Have you ever seen that man kill himself with so much force that he almost cut his neck in half?
Moreover, is the wound location still on the side or rear?
Looking at the woman, her face was full of desolation when she first came in, but now after hearing her husband cry, self-mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth?
Shouldn't he commit suicide out of grief and anger for his reputation, or should he feel relieved after hearing his husband's words?
What the hell is this expression now?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the man.
Needless to say, the man's expressions and tears were very lifelike, without any flaws.
However, the biggest flaw is that there is no flaw. There is only one living person in the house, the man. If the woman really did not commit suicide as he guessed,
The biggest suspect is this man.
There are many reasons!
For example, if you are angry that your wife has lost her virginity, or the child has died, the man has lost the motivation to live and is ready to commit suicide.
So, he killed his wife first, and then prepared to commit suicide, but when the thing came, he was afraid, which led to the current situation.
Both possibilities are possible.
When Hou Jiuming thought of this possibility, his eyes turned disgusting when he looked at the man, and he asked in a cold tone.
"Why kill her?"
As soon as the words came out, the crying man's voice stopped suddenly, and the bearded man next to him also cast his gaze at him, giving a questioning look.
"What do you mean?" After being stunned for a moment, the man came back to his senses and immediately asked angrily, his expression was exactly the same as if he had stabbed his painful foot.
Seeing him like this, Hou Jiuming was even more certain that the woman was killed by him.
"Hmph, you know what I mean. You are a piece of trash and have no ability to protect your wife and children. You are quite good at doing such a dirty job."
After saying this, he turned around and walked away without letting him know the difference. It makes me feel sick even if I look at this kind of garbage.
On the other side, the long-bearded man seemed to understand Hou Jiuming's words. After staring at the woman's wound thoughtfully for a while, he turned and left without saying a word.
As for the man, after being scolded by Hou Jiuming, his face turned red with anger and he pointed at his back, "You..., you...you..." You didn't know what to say for a long time.
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Back in the room, before Hou Jiuming could sit down, a man with a long beard followed him closely.
"Brother, you are polite. I, Wei Zhanjie, haven't you asked me about Gao's name?" As soon as the long-bearded man entered the door, he introduced himself with clasped fists and asked his name by the way.
"My surname is Hou, my first name is Jiu Ming. Brother Wei, please take a seat!" After announcing his name, Hou Jiu Ming invited Wei Zhanjie to sit down.
Wei Zhanjie, after notifying each other of their names, couldn't wait to sit down and asked, "Brother Hou, was that woman really killed by her husband?"
"It's absolutely true!" Hou Jiuming, who had already guessed Wei Zhanjie's intention, did not tantalize him and told him everything he knew.
Wei Zhanjie shook his head after hearing this, feeling that what the man did was inappropriate.
After talking about this incident, neither of them mentioned killing the man or avenging the woman.
Hou Jiuming didn't know how Wei Zhanjie was doing.
But he knew that he didn't need to take action at all. As long as the man didn't leave tonight, he would definitely not survive tonight.
One is because those three people were made miserable by him.
When I first entered the house, even though I took a quick glance, I could clearly see the fate of the three of them.
There were three people in three positions, and it was impossible to tell who was who. There was no complete part of the body, and some of the hands and feet were directly chopped into pieces.
It's equivalent to being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
If placed in any other ordinary world, death like this would be death.
But in this world with ghosts and gods, such a miserable way to die would really be a ghost if nothing went wrong.
So, after talking to Wei Zhanjie, he proposed leaving together.
After all, we had fought together, and it felt a little bit regretful to let it go.
The other party didn't know what they were considering, but finally agreed to the proposal.
Immediately, the two packed their luggage and left the inn overnight. In the process, they each talked about their destinations.
It turns out that the two of them have the same goal, which is Solid Rock City.
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The departure of Hou Jiuming and the two men did not disturb the man in the backyard.
When he discovered this, it was already an hour later.
At this time, the man's condition was not good. He and Hou Jiuming guessed well that because his death was so miserable, the three of them were filled with resentment and turned into ghosts.
Moreover, they are not the lowest level of lonely souls, but wild ghosts on the same level as those who are cultivating immortals in the Qi refining stage.
Although he is only the weakest among the wild ghosts, he is stronger than ordinary people in everything he does. He can easily deal with men.
However, the three ghosts did not immediately kill him, but instead teased him in every possible way, hoping to avenge him.
The man almost suffered injuries similar to those of three people. His third leg was crippled and his arm was twisted. He desperately called for help, but no one came.
This situation lasted for half an hour, and as dawn was approaching, the three ghosts prepared to drag him into the house and slowly cook him.
But at this moment, an astonishing yin energy suddenly came from the backyard room, which was worse than the three ghosts appearing together.
"What's going on?" the shopkeeper asked in surprise as he looked at the backyard.
"I don't know!" the waiter replied in confusion.
"No, run quickly, it must be that woman!" But the strange man woke up.
"What are you afraid of? The three of us and her alone dare to come here and play with her again!" The ghost body of the shopkeeper has a skeleton wrapped in internal organs, and there are shreds of meat remaining on the white bones.
Although his eyes were dark and filled with nothing, his expression as he looked towards the backyard could make people feel a bit ferocious.
The waiter and the other man, who were worried at first, immediately realized when they heard what he said, "Yes, she and the three of us are all newly transformed ghosts. Whoever is afraid of the other may not necessarily be that way."
Thinking of the young lady's delicate body, the two of them laughed out loud.
However, due to the damage to the vocal cords, the sound becomes extremely unpleasant when it comes out, "Gah, gah, gah, gah~" This chapter has been completed!