The Rebirth of Shazhu: Starting from Staying Away from Beasts

Of course, she also heard the terrified cries of Yan Jiecheng and others, as well as the scream of the deaf old lady in the backyard.

How dare I go and open the door at this moment?

The most important thing was that she thought of the disgusting thing that happened between her and Yi Zhonghai before.

This made her even more afraid that the old lady would come back to take revenge on her.

So she could only hide in the house silently, praying that all this would end as soon as possible.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the tightly closed door of the Jia family, his eyes revealing deep despair.

He kept banging on the door, muttering to himself, hoping someone would come to rescue him.

At this moment, He Yuzhu witnessed this scene in space.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

There was a mixture of sarcasm and disdain in the laughter, as if mocking Yi Zhonghai's incompetence and cowardice.

Then, something unexpected happened.

He Yuzhu quickly took out the wooden frame that had just been tied up.

And carefully put the old lady's clothes on it.

Then he used some mysterious power he had at his disposal.

——Relying on his special spatial ability, he used a rope to hang the "dummy" in mid-air.

After completing these operations, He Yuzhu pulled hard in the direction of Yi Zhonghai without hesitation.

As the rope tightened, the wooden frame wearing an old lady's clothes moved slowly in the air.

Gradually approaching Yi Zhonghai...

Accompanied by the rope being pulled hard.

The piece of clothing was like a light feather, floating slowly in the air.

At this moment, He Yuzhu's ghostly voice sounded:

"Hehehe..." This strange laughter seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, making people feel creepy.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai suddenly turned his head and his eyes happened to meet that extremely familiar pair of clothes.

I saw a figure wearing Li Cuifen's clothes floating towards me.

In an instant, his face turned as pale as paper, and his legs seemed to have lost their support and became weak in an instant.

Then, an indescribable feeling of warmth slowly flowed down both sides of his thighs.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai's eyes rolled up without any warning.

Then, he collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

In the blink of an eye, he had fallen into a coma like the deaf old lady in the backyard, unconscious.

After doing all this, He Yuzhu finally lay down and went to sleep peacefully.

The night passed quietly, everything was silent, without a single word.

The long dark night gradually faded away, and finally a faint light appeared on the horizon.

Qin Huairu spent the whole night in uneasiness and anxiety.

At this moment, she was waiting for the dawn with full anticipation.

However, even though the sky was getting brighter, she still chose to wait a little.

Only after making sure that the sky was completely clear and the sun was shining on the earth did he carefully open the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, what came into view was Yi Zhonghai lying in front of the door!

This sudden scene made Qin Huairu panic in an instant.

He secretly complained in his heart: "Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai, you are a lonely man.

You must not die in front of my house like this!"

Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Uncle! Wake up quickly..."

She walked quickly forward and got closer to observe.

He noticed that white mist was coming out of Yi Zhonghai's mouth and nose from time to time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

Then she squatted down and gently pushed Yi Zhonghai, who was still lying on the ground.

After a long while, Yi Zhonghai slowly woke up.

His eyes were confused, as if he had just woken up from a chaotic dream.

At this moment, he seemed to have no memory of what happened last night, as if he had lost his memory, and he stood up slowly.

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to clear his mind.

Suddenly, a fragment of memory flashed through my mind, like a flash of lightning across the night sky.

He suddenly recalled the thrilling scene of last night.

In an instant, his throat rolled unconsciously, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Then he turned his head and his gaze slowly fell on the mourning hall in the middle courtyard, which looked particularly lonely.

Although the sun is shining brightly at the moment, the mourning hall seems to be shrouded in an invisible haze.

There was a palpitating silence.

However, when his sight reached those, they were already extinguished.

When only the ashes of the incense and candles were left, an indescribable fear and uneasiness still welled up in my heart.

At this time, Qin Huairu noticed Yi Zhonghai's face which was still as gloomy as a dark cloud.

After she hesitated for a moment, she couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle, you were keeping watch last night, how come you fell asleep at the door of my house?

Weren’t Yan Jiecheng and a few others accompanying you last night?”

As soon as Yi Zhonghai thought of those five people, anger immediately burned in his heart.

And Qin Huairu, who looked confused and ignorant, also made him very angry.

You know, just last night, he clearly heard a series of strange noises coming from the Jia family's house.

So he anxiously banged on the door, trying to wake up the sleeping person inside.

But no matter how hard he knocked on the door, Qin Huairu remained indifferent and was reluctant to come to answer it.

However, at this moment, Yi Zhonghai did not intend to delve further into the matter.

I just made up an excuse to get by:

"It's nothing serious. I was just too depressed last night. I probably drank too much and went crazy in the middle of the night."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Qin Huairu again, and walked towards the mourning hall on his own.

It was as if he wanted to escape from this upset place as soon as possible.

In just a short while, the originally calm atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Everyone's face showed a complicated expression, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.

The eerie atmosphere that permeated the entire yard was even more creepy, as if a storm was about to come.

In the early morning, the neighbors in the yard woke up from their sleep one after another.

They opened their doors one by one and walked into the yard with slightly lazy steps.

At this moment, there is an unwritten rule in the city:

After someone dies in the family, the coffin needs to be kept in the house for three days.

Yi Zhonghai was extremely anxious at the moment, and he didn't want to let the old lady stay in the yard for even a minute.

At the same time, Yan Bugui also arrived at the Intermediate Court early.