The village chief lowered his voice and said, "It's the headless snake body from back then!"

What? Uncle Liu’s expression changed in shock, and I was also shocked!

The village chief quickly asked Uncle Liu how to properly arrange this matter.

But Uncle Liu no longer wants to deal with the matter of Snake Tunxiang. I can understand this best. In fact, I also figured out last night why Sister Zhang was asked to go to the doctor instead of the doctor in the town.

Because Uncle Liu knew that Mrs. Zhang could not escape this disaster, the hospital did not dare to treat her randomly for fear of being held responsible, so he asked her to go to a charlatan and prescribe some antipruritic medicine at will, so that she would suffer less.

Just for showing Mrs. Zhang such a way, she died tragically at home today.

But thinking about this, Uncle Liu doesn't dare to interfere...

But the evil nature of the matter eventually returned, and the village chief wanted to drag Uncle Liu to go to Zhang's house to have a look anyway. He just said yes, and even if he didn't care, he would go and have a look first anyway.

When we arrived at Zhang Zhijun's house, the town's investigators had already surveyed the scene...

The final investigation result said that all of this was a crime committed by Zhang Zhijun. He deliberately found a 5.6-meter snake body, dropped it on the beam and used it as a hemp rope, and hanged his wife. In this way, he was trying to create a mystery.

Blame it on supernatural events.

Isn't this nonsense?

No one knows better than me. It is difficult for me to lift the phase-eating snake with all my strength. Moreover, the snake's body is already hard, so how can it be used as a hemp rope?

The village chief was still tactful and told the investigators who conveyed the results that since it was a murder case, he would take the snake body as evidence and take it back to your town.

This statement immediately frightened the investigator and turned green. He only claimed that the thing was too heavy and could not be carried back to the town.

That’s your Jingui! The village chief hit him half-jokingly, with the few people in your town, could it be that the combined labor force of Zhang Zhijun is not as large as that of Zhang Zhijun? Besides, you have a pickup truck to pull it, so you don’t have to work hard at all!

This was a double entendre, and the people in the town blushed after hearing it.

In the end, all the bodies had to be loaded onto pickup trucks.

After the people in the town left, the village chief summoned the villagers. He said that the people in the town had sent back the ashes of the young daughter-in-law, so he wanted to discuss with everyone how to arrange the funeral arrangements for the young daughter-in-law.

But the villagers have already avoided the affairs of the Zhang family. They all say that the daughter-in-law is a foreigner and does not have a local household registration. Even her name does not exist in the village's genealogy.

Moreover, now that this matter is happening, Zhang Dayong is the only one in the Zhang family, and now both sons are dead. The other people in the village are neither relatives nor relatives, so who will pay for the funeral arrangements.

I originally wanted to step forward, thinking that even if I didn't have the money to arrange it, I could bury the ashes anyway.

But Uncle Liu held my shoulders and warned me repeatedly: "This little wife has been pestering you for a long time. If you mess with her, you can't get rid of her!"

These words made me scared for a moment, and all I could think of was those lychee-white eyes.

In the end, there was really no other way, so the village chief gave money to buy a coffin. Uncle Liu prepared the burial tools and prayed for his young daughter-in-law at the Zhang family's old house. He rushed to perform rituals for three days before the first seven days.

Uncle Liu didn't let me help this time because he was afraid that his wife would pester me, so he asked me to stay at the mountain temple.

Uncle Liu didn't come back late at night. I lay on the crooked neck tree and couldn't fall asleep with my eyes closed.

I can't help but think about how Mrs. Zhang was hanged from the beam.

Without warning, suddenly...

I felt something wrapped around my neck, and it tightened suddenly!

When I opened my eyes, I was instantly lifted up.

It was a piece of red silk used to pray for blessings. It strangled my neck tightly. In just a moment, I was hung on this crooked tree!

Who is playing a prank? Out of survival instinct, I put my hands and feet behind me to test.

But there was nothing behind me, and it didn't look like there was anyone at all. Thinking of Mrs. Zhang's death, I instantly felt fear in my heart.

The red silk was getting tighter and tighter, and I could already feel the despair before my death.

There was a sudden knock on the door!

"Bang bang bang..." After this knock on the door, the red silk ripped with a crack, and I fell heavily to the ground.

After narrowly escaping from death, I gasped for air. Now I couldn't care about anything, so I hurriedly ran to open the door.

I called Uncle Liu in panic, but as soon as the door opened, I was even more frightened...

A paper-shaped figure stood at the door. I couldn't mistake it. It was a paper-shaped figure made by myself.

Those smart eyes were ordered by me myself.

But now...

But the paper man was waiting for me with his eyes and a weird smile on his lips.

"Jiang Chen!" The little daughter-in-law's horrifying voice came out from the paper man...
Chapter completed!