Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Little Liu was about to die of fright.

Mrs. Liu died tragically, but because she filed a complaint!

So whether Mrs. Liu hated Tang Sanshui, or continued to love Tang Sanshui... In short, she would not let her go.

She was so scared that she didn't care about taking things step by step, so she went to find Mrs. Lin in a hurry.

She thought about how many excuses she had to make, plus this time she was really scared, and she was crying before entering the door, very sad.

Unexpectedly, when Lady Lin opened the door, without saying a word, she just kicked it up...

Xiao Liu was punched by that Jianghu person before, and after a night, she still felt pain when she gasped. Her kick directly hit the old injury, and Xiao Liu flew out at that time, laying on her stomach On the ground, for a moment, the pain was so painful that his forehead was covered with sweat, and he couldn't even scream.

It wasn't until she saw the helper coming in that she hurriedly straightened her words, changed her sprawling posture into a gentle little curled up legs, and began to cry.

However, everyone seemed to be blind and blind. She was standing here for such a big person, but no one came to ask, let alone help her. What should everyone do? She sat on the ground like a fool.

Xiao Liu cried up and down for an hour, but she couldn't cry anymore, so she could only get up by herself. There was no food on the stove and no water in the house. She went to the mourning hall, and the woman who helped her pointed and pointed. He obviously felt that she dared to be lazy in keeping her spirit, and she was indeed unfilial.

Xiao Liu was full of grievances, and wanted to find Mrs. Lin to make a theory, but Mrs. Lin dared to do it in front of others. Whenever she got close, no matter whether she wanted to talk or whatever, she would not talk nonsense, and just did it directly. .

She was all slapped.

She was so angry that she didn't want to care about what was going on, because there were people in the mourning hall, she wanted to make a fuss, but finally got up and stood up, and felt a pain in her ribs for some reason, and then she rolled all over the floor in pain ...I can't say anything, and the rumors of evil spirits are confirmed.

Xiaobailian couldn't resist a big knife or a fist, but after two or three days, she was cleaned up and behaved, and Mrs. Lin hid far away.

Tang Qingshan was not easy to get close to, and Tang Dalang was also shrewd. She thought about it and tried to find Tang Sanlang.

Tang Sanlang was born with brute strength, but he was a fool. She found him and cried a few times, and his attitude softened a lot.

As a result, before she came and said anything, Tang Dalang came in and called her away.

Little Liu suppressed her tears, and went out in a bit of disappointment, but she went in head-on, and patted her with her hand, and then waved her hand, a rope entangled her hair, and Mrs. Lin easily jumped into the room. Liang, just hang her on the beam.

Xiao Liu's scalp was about to be torn off, and his whole body was swaying, terrified to death, with his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

She was going crazy.

Then she also suddenly understood that a long time ago, Mrs. Liu said that Mrs. Lin beat her up, which was actually true! !

Mrs. Lin leaned against the wall and looked at her with folded arms: "Liu Ping'er, stay away from my family, otherwise, if you say a word to my family, I will clean you up once, and you can figure it out yourself. Put it aside for a few times and clean it up... Even if you clean it up to death, it's still a ghost, and it has nothing to do with me, don't you think?"

She paused, with a teasing smile on the corner of her mouth, very chic: "But don't worry, I have a lot of ways to deal with people, and I promise not to let you die. Isn't it too cheap for you to die? How can you live like this? How good is it?"

Little Liu's eyes protruded, and she looked at her in shock.

She suddenly felt that she had never known her in her life.

Little Liu was hanged for a long time before he was released. His scalp hurt and blood oozes everywhere, he didn't sleep all night, and then he became honest and hid from the people in the big room.

But we watch the spirit together every day, even if we try to hide, we can't escape.

She just watched helplessly. The people in the big house recognized the little brother and sister with a pleasant face and took good care of them. In just a few days, all the pots, pans, bedding and clothes in this small house were helped. They did it.

She is extremely jealous and unwilling, but she is just a pair of servants who have neither father nor mother! The big house left her as a decent relative, but treated the two of them as relatives...why!

But she forgot that what she got from them was far more than these. When she got it, she never appreciated it. She just felt that they were stupid and told her to play with it easily. superior.

Stumbling to the first seven.

Xiao Liu's days are like years.

Then someone brought Tang Zhaodi here, and finally a person of his own came. Xiao Liu was overjoyed and wanted to welcome her out to hug her.

Tang Zhaodi stepped aside abruptly.

Little Liu exclaimed in surprise, "Recruit my brother!"

In front of the crowd, Tang Zhaodi ignored him and said harshly, "Just pretend you don't know me! I don't know you either!"

Xiao Liu was stunned: "I'm your mother!!"

Tang Zhaodi stared at her, word by word: "When you took the money and ran away, why didn't you remember that you were my mother? You took away all the money from the land sale, why don't you think about my life with my grandma?" ?? You are unkind and unfilial, I don’t have a mother like you!!”

Little Liu was frightened.

It never occurred to her that this matter was known to others.

Looking at the eyes of the people around, Xiao Liu ran away covering her face with a groan.

The day of the first seven, commonly known as the Night of Resurrection among the people, is the last day of the ceremony and the most solemn day. The masters will recite sutras from noon until Haishi.

Because of the ominous death of Mrs. Liu, the coffin has not been buried until now, so the ceremony is also different. After Haishi, all family members must avoid it and are not allowed to stay in the mourning hall. Only Tang Sanshui is still kneeling in the mourning hall.

In the middle of the night, the mourning hall was sprinkled with incense ash, the altar table was filled with offerings, a bowl of clear water and a bowl of five grains were placed at the door, and the sound of chanting sutras outside also stopped.

In the silence, Tang Sanshui slowly opened his eyes.

These days, he often faints and seldom wakes up. As soon as he wakes up, his internal organs and whole body will feel as painful as a needle prick.

In his life, he didn't help the oil bottle when it fell down, and he never put in the slightest effort. It was a comfortable life, but these days, every moment was really uncomfortable, he thought about dying early, it hurts too much Yes, it's too uncomfortable.

Especially now, he was tightly bound, his whole body seemed to be covered in a cover, he couldn't move at all, his mouth was stuffed wide open... all the feces and urine were stuck in his pants, and no one cleaned him up.

Tang Sanshui was so uncomfortable that he was going crazy, his mind was muddled, and his eyes were foggy, only a black and stinking coffin was flickering in the white candle.

At this moment, a rustling sound was suddenly heard.

Tang Sanshui gave a sharp pause and held his breath.

He seemed to hear the rattling sound of the bowl behind him, as if someone was eating the grains in the bowl.

Then, there was a gust of cool wind blowing by, Tang Sanshui raised his head, struggling desperately in fright... Amidst the extreme terror, a huge force was aroused, Tang Sanshui unexpectedly rolled down on the wooden frame land.

While he was struggling, the cloth stuffed in his mouth fell out, Tang Sanshui yelled out like his heart was cracking: "Mother!! Mother! I was wrong! Don't come here!! Mother!! You let me go!!"

The hoarse voice spread far away.

The masters outside tapped the wooden fish again and began to chant scriptures in a low voice.

With the sound of chanting, the screams became even more terrifying.