Li Tong screamed in fright when he heard his mother tell his brother to open the door. He subconsciously tightened his grip on his mother's body, burying his face in Wen Xiu's embrace. His entire body trembled as he cried.

He turned his head to look at his mother, his young and tender face, but his eyes were filled with determination. "Mother, you can't open it. Grandmother says that she wants to wrap you in a broken mat and bury you inside. Tree, you can't let her succeed."

Wen Xiu's mind flashed with memories of the tragic events that had happened before the previous owner's death. She had suffered all the mistreatment of her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. The beatings she received from the Li family's mother-in-law and sister-in-law were as common as day. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She opened her eyes and said with clear eyes, "Mu Er is not afraid. Open the door. Mother will not let them bully you again."

Li Mu originally had some hesitation, but he saw the light in his mother's eyes, and the cowardice in his body disappeared without a trace. He nodded vigorously, and with great effort, pushed open the Eight Immortals Table and the door latch.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The person outside pushed fiercely, and the worn-out door was opened. Tree almost fell down from the impact, and his small body fell into the arms of his mother, who had just gotten off the brick bed.

"These bastards that are raised by dog mothers, they actually dare to block the door. Do you believe that this old woman will hire you and sell you as the lowest kind of slave?" "Hmph, shameless slut …"

The person outside the door stretched out a leg and then withdrew it. Following that, a voice was heard swearing with a vicious tone.

"Mother!"

The Tong Tong Tong cried out from its mother's bosom. It didn't dare to look outside, so it could only hide even more securely.

Wen Xiu placed the Tong Tong behind her, and at the same time, pulled the shivering tree into her embrace as she stared at the door with rapt attention. The person on the other side of the door stopped and started talking, "What a shameless slut, why would you need a stretcher? It's good luck to have a cold mat wrapped up as a reincarnation. What are you two doing, hurry up. "

After saying this, someone immediately echoed, "If Mother comes under the sun on such a hot day, what should we do if we suffer from sunstroke? Hurry, we women all have bad intentions, it's too easy for that slut to harm us. "You two brothers are men, and your yang energy is so strong that any lone soul or evil spirit would never be able to approach you …"

"Alright, why are you spouting so much nonsense? Hurry up and dig a hole to bury him. If he stinks, he'll get upset."

The two brothers, who did not want to tie up a stretcher due to bad luck, quickly threw away the bamboo and wood, picked up the broken mat on the ground, and walked up the steps. The man in the grey jacket smiled and said, "Mother, don't be angry, just wrap it up and bury it right away.

"Brother, don't talk rubbish, hurry up and make your move." The man in the linen jacket behind him said something and pushed the man in the gray jacket through the door.

Ah!

Ahh!

The three of them were frightened out of their wits by the two screams coming from the inside of the house. They couldn't help but move closer to the door. Their faces immediately turned pale.

Did he cause a ghost?

Oh my god, that slut is really a jinx. Even after death, she won't be at peace!

Although the old woman had heard that something was amiss, how could she dare to enter the house? He pushed his second wife, but no one dared to enter. Instead, he dragged her into the sunlight and looked at the broken door. He yelled, "Catch the ghost!" as he sat paralyzed on the ground and cried out.

Wen Xiu's broken house was in the west side of the village, near the village entrance. There were also several neighbors nearby. The three of them wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves during the day, and very quickly, it alarmed the neighbors. The news spread like wildfire, and everyone ran over to Wen Xiu's house, carrying a hoe and a stick to beat ghosts.

Inside the house, Li Fu and Li Lu looked at the living but somewhat pale face of Wen Xiu, whose hair was all over the place, trembled all over, and their calves and stomachs went limp. Their hearts were in their throats, and they wanted to shout out but couldn't run.

Wenxiu had a deep impression of the two in front of her. Eldest Uncle was already 30 years old and looked honest from head to toe, but the thieves in the mainland were filthy and always liked to eat women's tofu, especially widows. He relied on the fact that there were too many troubles in front of the widow's door, and did not dare to do anything to the widow. He did not even know how many times he had slept with Widow Zhao. The original owner had bumped into her a few times, but she was afraid that LiFu would find out that she was trying to seduce him, so she quietly ran away, closing the doors and windows tightly every night and never going out at night.

As for his second uncle, Li Lu, he was glib, cunning, and lazy. When he was a rogue, he would even snatch a child's snack. He was quite infamous in the village. In addition, his son was also the only approved grandson of the Li family. The two of them were famous figures in the surrounding three villages.

Currently, two men with trembling legs were standing in front of her. They did not hide their fear, making Wenxiu feel gratified. Today, she had vented the resentment in her original body and could be considered as repaying her kindness.

"Big brother, second brother, what's going on? I'm fine, my legs are shaking like a sieve. " Wenxiu glanced at their legs and then swept her gaze across their faces. "Tsk, tsk. Look at your faces. They are as white as ghosts. You guys … It can't really be a ghost, right? "

"I... "I …" Li Lu tremblingly "I" for a long time, but he was unable to say even a single complete sentence. Li Fu felt goosebumps all over his body as he was stared at by Wen Xiu. His right index finger pointed at Wen Xiu unsteadily, causing him to gulp in fear. He then said in a choked voice, "Wen …" Wen Xiu... You are not... Aren't you dead? "

"Ghost, ghost …" Beat up a ghost … "

Li Lu's legs went limp as he sat on the ground, and the smell of urine floated in the air. It was a hot day, but the smell was really too unpleasant!

Wenxiu looked at his crotch, it was wet and disgusting. Did a man need to pee his pants when he saw her? Where did Li Lu go when he was flirting with a widow?

Bastard!

Weak!

Wenxiu scoffed at Li Lu, but the ghostly wails and wolf howls that came from outside the door along with the hurried and chaotic footsteps made her even more spirited. The ancients had once said that she had to stand up from where she had fallen. Today, she, Xiu Xiu, had to regain some of her dignity. Otherwise, these bastards really would have treated her like a soft persimmon. Even if it wasn't for himself, he had to do it for the two children behind him. How could he be worthy of their "mother" if he didn't beat these little ghosts back?