Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Buckle.

The monk knocked on the coffin a few times.

Hearing that voice, Sheng Jiajun's eyes lit up.

"Master, is that you? Master, it's really you!"

Master, master, oh my god, that's called attentive.

People who don't know think it is Tang Seng called by Monkey King.

"Yes."

Sheng Nuan almost couldn't help laughing at the scumbag's appearance at the scene.

This monk is amazing.

Great acting skills.

Oh, it is said that Wang Shao asked him to do this well, and that was his highlight moment as an actor.

If he acts well, he can let him go and let him do the acting career he loves.

For this, Monk Monk has to act desperately.

"Why are you locked in a coffin?"

Sheng Jiajun: "..."

He didn't know how to answer this question either.

"I don't know, anyway, after I woke up, they were locked here."

"Hey, benefactor, it's already this time, aren't you telling the truth? How do you ask me to save you?"

Sheng Jiajun thumped: "Master, don't talk about it, save me first!"

"No, there is a seal on this coffin. To get rid of it, I must know the cause and effect of the matter before I can save you. Otherwise, it is written on it that once the seal is lifted, evil spirits will come out of it."

Sheng Jiajun: "..."

At this time, why is this master still so obsessed with the seal?
He felt that he must be haunted by some evil spirit here.

He immediately said: "Master, I just saw a few women in white stalking me and wanting to kill me!"

"Oh, did you? And what else did they say?"

"They said...they said how I'm sorry for them, but I don't know, I never hurt those people!"

"Are you sure you really haven't hurt a woman?"

"No, I swear!"

"Hey, benefactor, do you know what is written on the seal? Once you admit it, this coffin will sink slowly."

"what?"

bang.

The coffin really sank with incomparable cooperation.

Sheng Jiajun felt chills down his spine, no, wouldn't he?

Is there really such a supernatural event?

But after thinking about it, those female ghosts suddenly appeared just now, indicating that this incident may really be caused by evil spirits.

No matter, let's go out first.

"Yes, yes, yes, I really did something to be sorry for them."

"Oh, is it? Then what is it? You have to say it one by one. Well, you first write down your own crimes and make a confession, and then I will burn them. If they I'll let you out if I think it's okay."

Sheng Jiajun: "..."

It's a bit shocking.

"But master, it's pitch black inside the coffin..."

"It's okay, there's a light inside."

The monk pressed it, and the inside of the coffin suddenly lit up.

Sheng Jiajun was completely delusional.

So this ghost is also taking the modern route?
And how is the circuit line arranged here?
No, that's not the point. The point is that there are pictures of a certain woman next to the coffin.

That woman's face made Sheng Jiajun's pupils dilate instantly.

This... isn't his original wife, Yu Ruoqin.

"Sir, what did you see?"

"I……"

Sheng Jiajun didn't dare to open his mouth.

"Hey, if the benefactor doesn't tell me, I really can't help you. Even if you want to save someone, you need to know what that person wants, Amitabha."

The pores of Sheng Jiajun's body were all open, and a feeling of fear gradually spread in his heart.

Could it be that she is responsible for this female ghost?
He was really guilty.

"Yes, sorry..."

"Benefactor, it's useless for you to say sorry to me. You might as well repent of all these crimes. I'll chant scriptures and burn them to her. Maybe the ghost will be rested and you can come out."

The monk made a decision: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and start writing."

"But how shall I write it?"

"There is a box on the left side of the coffin, you open it."

The corner of Sheng Jiajun's mouth twitched, and when he pulled it away, he really found that there were paper and pen inside.

"..."

How on earth do these ghosts operate?
"Donor, are you still writing?"

"I write, I write!"

He started to write in a hurry, describing all the things he had done to Ruoqin before.

"Thousands of words are I'm sorry for you. I was blind before and didn't treat you well. Later, I was with Wen Meifang. That woman is too vulgar and not as gentle as you. I'm sorry! I really think it's really I'm so sorry, please forgive me!"

Anyway, now Sheng Jiajun felt that he was haunted by ghosts, so he said all kinds of things, and even belittled Wen Meifang in various ways.

"It's that woman who has been pestering me. It has nothing to do with me. I was wronged too. You don't know, she is a vixen, which made me fascinated. Also, she deliberately used methods to design and give birth to a child. There's really nothing I can do to tie me up."

"Wife, I actually love you the most. She is just a substitute for you, that is, after I quarreled with you, I went out to have fun outside. Don't take it seriously, you must understand me, okay?" ?I will always love you."

Signed is, love your husband.

"Okay, master."

The monk took the paper, nodded and said, "It's not bad for those who repent, so I'll burn this paper to them now. If the ghosts in the underground think they can forgive you, they can let you come out."

"Good good!"

The monk immediately handed the paper to Sheng Nuan.

Sheng Nuan took a look, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

Ah.

This time I really bravely admitted it, and revealed all the bad things about the old millet.

"What are you going to do?" Bao Siyan asked, "With such good evidence, what is the most suitable thing to do."

Sheng Nuan's eyes lit up.

"Sure enough, you are the person who knows me best."

But now there is still a little bit, just a bit of worry.

"Then do you think I'm a very vicious person?"

"How is it possible, and even if you are vicious, you are still a cute little vicious."

Sheng Nuan was speechless.

What kind of rhetoric is this?

Bao Siyan flicked her head, and said, "What are you talking about, you have to be as ruthless as the ice and snow in winter when you treat the enemy, you know? So I think you are still too merciful."

"Besides, you said just now that as long as he writes the indictment, if it were me, I would be able to bury him alive including the coffin."

Sheng Nuan was dripping with sweat.

This operation is a bit 666.

"You mean to say..."

Did he think of some weird trick again?
The corner of Bao Siyan's mouth curled up: "Then why not throw this coffin into the river and let it float down the river? What do you think of this idea? Or throw it in a wild animal park and let him listen to the roar of lions and tigers." ? Well, or throw him into the snake pile, let him listen to the sound of being entangled by the python?"

Sheng Nuan: "..."

She couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Compared with her thoughts, he is still taller.

"How did you come up with this idea?"

Bao Siyan said flatly: "It's nothing, I've experienced a lot."

"what do you mean……"

An unknown smile crossed the corner of Bao Siyan's lips.

In the Bo family, he has experienced too many struggles among wealthy families, and these are nothing at all.

His little girl is still too kind.

"Let's not talk about it, since you have already got this item, let's go back quickly, otherwise it will be too late if you implement the divorce plan."

"Oh, right."

It's almost ten o'clock now, and it's too late to go back.

"Go back quickly so we can sleep quickly." Bao Siyan grinned.

Sheng Nuan: "..."

It's already this time, why does Mao still want to get these?

"It's dark and windy at night, and you're in the RV again. If you don't want to do something, are you sorry for our coming all the way?"

"...Shameless!"

Sheng Nuan rolled her eyes and snorted.

Bao Siyan laughed loudly: "Let's go!"