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The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn.

The air stagnated.

Zhang Ergui didn’t understand, but they did.

It is certain that Zhang Qiuniang had been drowned in a pig cage.

As we all know, the dead cannot be resurrected.

Who did Zhang Ergui see?

"Ergui, you must have seen it wrong. That little bitch has already been put into the pig cage."

Sitting in the lobby were Old Lady Zhang, several daughters-in-law, Zhang Dade, Zhang Erde, and Zhang Fubao. The one who said this was Zhang Ergui's mother, Aunt Zhang Er.

She is also Zhang Qiuniang's mother.

"Ergou and Daniu also saw it, and we hit her together."

"That little whore is wearing a very nice dress, mother, quickly tell her to take it off and give it to me."

Zhang Ergui was completely immersed in his own world and had no idea that his words were making the atmosphere at the scene increasingly weird.

"Ergui, you must have recognized the wrong person. That little bitch died a long time ago and there is no way she will appear again."

Aunt Zhang didn't think this was true at all.

Zhang Qiuniang died just yesterday. Even if she turned into a ghost, it couldn't have happened so quickly.

What's more, it's daytime now and ghosts are afraid of daytime.

So there is only one conclusion, that is, Zhang Ergui was wrong.

"Mom, I didn't make a mistake. It was that little whore. The little whore has become prettier, with a pale face." Zhang Ergui's face became fierce and he spoke to Aunt Zhang in a commanding tone. Every time he did this, Aunt Zhang would obey him: "And she can disappear out of thin air. Mom, hurry up and catch her. I want to smash her to death."

Some people present stiffened their faces when they heard this.

The whole face is pale and it can disappear out of thin air. If this isn’t a ghost, what else could it be?

Zhang Dade was the most frightened. He was just scared back by the scene in Zhao Dagang’s kitchen.

Hearing Zhang Ergui's words, he trembled all over, his eyes filled with fear: "It's her, it's her... Zhang Qiuniang turned into a ghost to take my life. She killed Zhao Tianquan. It will be our turn next. What should we do?"

Zhang Fubao couldn't help but sneer when he saw the reactions of the people around him.

What's there to be afraid of a dead person?

There are no ghosts in the world.

She thought Zhang Ergui was just talking nonsense, and then she arrogantly mocked the people present: "How can you take a child's words seriously? If you really believe him, you are a fool."

"Fubao is right. It's shameful that a grown man like you, Dade, could be frightened by a child's words. You are even worse than Fubao." Old Mrs. Zhang naturally stood on Zhang Fubao's side.

"Even if that little bitch turns into a ghost, so what? Would she still dare to be unfilial and attack us?"

Old Mrs. Zhang was not at all panicked. She didn't think Zhang Qiuniang had the ability to claim their lives.

"You can go to Zhao Dagang's house and take a look. It's really scary." Although Zhang Dade was implied to be a fool by Zhang Fubao, he did not get angry.

His whole body was tense now, and suddenly he felt a pair of eyes staring at him from the side.

His scalp felt numb and he glanced at the source of the sight.

He then met Xie Lang's half-smile as he looked at him.

"Ah...Ghost!!!" Zhang Dade was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his face pale, and then he pointed at the side of Old Lady Zhang with trembling hands.

Everyone was shocked by Zhang Dade's big reaction and looked in the direction of his finger.

There was nothing there except a wooden cabinet.

"Nothing, brother. You are too timid. You are scared to death." Zhang Erde looked at Zhang Dade, who was sitting on the ground in fear, with ridicule.

"Don't say there's no ghost at all. Even if that little bitch turned into a ghost, if she dared to come, I would chop her to pieces in a minute."

"Damn it, he's not at peace even after death, he's really haunting me."

Zhang Erde is Zhang Qiuniang's father. It was he and Zhang Ershen who decided to sell Zhang Qiuniang to Zhao Dagang in order to allow their eldest son Zhang Dagui to study.

But sending Zhang Dagui to school was just an excuse, if they squeezed together, they could still collect the money. They simply wanted to use Zhang Qiuniang's life to exchange for money.

In their hearts, Zhang Qiuniang was their daughter, so they could use her however they wanted. Even if they wanted to take Zhang Qiuniang's life, she could only obey and not resist.

What they don’t know is that a person’s destiny has always been in his own hands. Even parents cannot decide the life or death of their children.

My parents gave me this physical body, and this kindness needs to be repaid. However, Zhang Qiuniang was abused by her for more than ten years, and this kindness has long been severed.

But when they sold Zhang Qiuniang to Zhao Dagang, they had already become enemies.

How could enemies be worthy of being Zhang Qiuniang’s parents?

"No...no...there really is a ghost. Zhang Qiuniang was standing next to the cabinet just now, and she looked at me with sinister eyes. She was wearing a red dress, and her whole face was as pale as a dead person..."

Zhang Dade was terribly frightened. His entire body was still in a state of horror, and his teeth were chattering: "She is coming to take our lives... She is really coming to take our lives..."

"Ergui also saw it, you can ask him."

Zhang Ergui nodded: "The little whore is wearing a red dress, it's very beautiful, I want to wear it too..."

Before he could finish his words, Aunt Zhang quickly blocked his mouth. Aunt Zhang looked around and took a look everywhere. When she didn't see Xie Lang, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that little bitch really back?"

"It's fake. There can't be ghosts in the world. You are so stupid. You believed what a nine-year-old child said casually. You are so stupid." Zhang Fubao's voice came with disdain. She is a modern person, and ghosts are just feudal superstitions.

"How do you explain the situation of Dade?"

"That couldn't be simpler. Either he's crazy, or he's been frightened and has hallucinations." Zhang Fubao said proudly, "Since uncle thinks Zhao Tianquan was killed by a ghost, let's go and see what's going on."

"What Fubao said makes sense. Unlike you, you are all so scared by the little bitch that you can't even speak clearly." Old Lady Zhang naturally favors Zhang Fubao.

This is a lucky star, and she is also very much favored by Master Xiao. As long as Zhang Fubao marries Master Xiao, they will be able to reach great heights overnight.

…………

Zhao Dagang’s home.

Kitchen door.

When Zhang Fubao and his group arrived, the place was already surrounded by a dense crowd of people.

People who were gathered in the front would leave from time to time. Their faces were very pale, and they were obviously frightened by the scene inside.

Despite this, more and more people gathered here.

After all, someone died, and the death was particularly horrific, so the news spread soon.