Chapter 1650

There are few leaves of bodhi tree. If Da Qing dares to pick them, she will not let them go. After

had been given medicine for Xiaoqing, the two of them took a break for a while, counting the time. When they reached the time of the last week, the two men came out of the jade bracelet space and returned to the Wutong tree again.

The ancients had almost no nightlife. They would go to bed after sunset and get up at dawn. This is basically the state of life of all the centenarians. Of course, people who like to drink and visit kilns are the exception. When night falls, their real life begins.

The man in the courtyard didn't go anywhere today. As soon as it was dark, he lit all the candles in the room. There was no dark corner in almost the whole three story building.

Obviously, he was afraid that his wife and children, who had been killed by him by vicious means, would come back to him.

He thought that as long as there was light, ghosts would not exist. Obviously, he was wrong.

Ordinary ghosts are afraid of the sun, not the tiny light of soybean oil.

He didn't dare to sleep. He was trembling at the table. He had a few pieces of Taoist talismans from Fulu temple on his body. His eyes were rolling around, and he didn't let go of any changes.

Suddenly, a cool wind poured into the closed window. He didn't know where the cool wind came from. When the doors and windows were closed, there was no entrance to the wind at all. But the cool wind really blew on him and made his pores stand up at this moment.

It's like the cool wind that blew that night when his wife's body disappeared. It's a overcast wind, to be exact.

He quickly got up and stepped back, threw himself on the bed, half of his body got into the thin quilt, and the half of his body that was exposed was shaking constantly. He said: "let me go, let me go. I didn't mean to kill you and your mother. One day, husband and wife, one hundred days. For the sake of being husband and wife, let me go this time, I promise, I promise Every year, I will burn paper money for you on the day of death. I will never treat you badly. "

"You'd better keep the paper money for your own use."

The familiar voice rang out in the room. The man who hid his head in the quilt was so scared that he immediately became incontinent in bed.

"Yufang, please let me go. I didn't mean to kill you. I, I just let you go for a moment? You didn't even let go of your own son. Do you have the face to ask me to let you go? " Yufang's voice is very calm, calm in a cold murderous.

The lights in the room keep flashing and may go out at any time. On the outside of

Wutong tree, the couple watched idly and brightly, and the room was clear and bright.

Some people do not deserve to be human, let alone continue to live in this world. Such people deserve to die. No one will feel sorry for such people.

The flickering lights finally turned to black silence, and the screams of men came from the house, which rang through the courtyard and spread to the whole Luomo Hutong. Many people heard it, but they chose to be indifferent to it. This is their attitude.

This is also one of the reasons why Yufang's mother and son will die miserably. If a neighbor dares to come forward and criticize the man's behavior, maybe they can be saved.

But no, no one stood up, even for Yufang mother and son to say a word.

Sometimes the indifference of human nature is really terrible.

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