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Chapter 31 Zhao Yinyang

The first time I used the "wood escape" to shock everyone, I felt incredible, and I was in a daze for a while. After coming back to my senses, I asked the village chief what disease his son Xiaohu had, and the village chief finally told me. The village chief said that almost half a month ago, his son Xiaohu suddenly fainted at night.

The village chief took Xiaohu to a clinic in a neighboring village for examination. The rural doctor said it was anemia and had been given an injection for two days, but it was useless. Xiaohu became more and more depressed and accompanied by a low fever. The rural doctor was helpless, so the village chief took Xiaohu to a large hospital in the city. He first had various routine examinations and felt that it might be leukemia. However, after the bone marrow apnea, he found that the hematopoietic function was normal.

Xiaohu was sent to the special care unit for observation and came up with a shocking result, that is, Xiaohu's body would lose blood inexplicably every day at 10 o'clock every night! The expert group from Jinan could not find out the cause of the blood loss, so he could only transfusion blood, but it was not effective at all. The blood injected into Xiaohu's body seemed to evaporate. The hospital had no idea, saying that Xiaohu suffered from a rare blood system disease, which may be related to heredity. The hospital told the village chief that Xiaohu would not live long and asked him to take him home to prepare for his funeral.

"Every night, you lose blood at one to ten o'clock?" I asked frowned.

"Well..." The village chief nodded dejectedly.

"What about this bride?" I pointed to the female corpse.

The village chief said that after returning from the hospital, he saw his son weakening day by day and would die soon. He suddenly thought about forming a Yin-Yang marriage for his son, so he found Zhao Yin-Yang in the village, the Yin-Yang Mr. Yin-Yang who was in charge of the Yin-Yang marriage just now, and asked him to see if there was a suitable family. Within two days, Zhao Yin-Yang brought news that the daughter of a family in the mountains was dead and buried. After a few days of burial, the other party agreed to marry his daughter to Xiaohu, but the bride price was very high.

The village chief said that money was not a problem, so he immediately gave the money to Zhao Yinyang. Early this morning, Zhao Yinyang took the body over. The village chief had already ordered paper money and paper items. Zhao Yinyang said that when he was three miles away from the village, he had to start scattering paper money to burn paper. When he came to the entrance of the village, he had to sacrifice to take the body into the village. The village chief said that he had been waiting at the entrance of the village. After the female corpse was picked up, he just looked at his face and asked Zhao Yinyang to take it away. As for the female corpse with one hand, he didn't know at all...

"Then what, young man, is my son really a traitor?" asked the village chief.

"I think it should be, like this, let's go back first. I went back and got the magic weapon and went to your house to break it for your son..."

After seeing my abilities, those two strong men were no longer afraid of the female corpse being cheated.

The rain was still falling, and the fields were empty and dark. When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw that the village was dark.

"Where should I carry it?" asked a strong man carrying the body.

"Carry it to your house."

"Ah? How can I carry this into my house?"

"Do you still need to ask such a stupid question? Of course, carry it to Zhao Yinyang's house!" The village chief said to her wife, "What, you take Xiaohu home first. I'll go to settle the score with that bastard Zhao Yinyang. He ran faster than a rabbit!"

I waved to Miss Bai and Yang Shujun, and the three of them followed the village chief and the others.

"Huh? Why are you here too?" asked the village chief.

I smiled and said I was worried that this female corpse would even cheat, but I thought to myself that I don’t know if you told the truth about the origin of this female corpse, so I came here to take a look. After hearing what I said, the village chief said nothing.

After passing through a narrow alley, we came to a house. The village chief was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Yang Shujun.

"What's wrong?" the village chief frowned.

Yang Shujun smiled "hehe" and said, "Aren't you going to settle the score with this Yin-Yang Mr.?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

Yang Shujun pulled the village chief back and waved to the two strong men, "Come on, carry the bride over."

Yang Shujun commanded two strong men to stand the female corpse at the door. He stood behind and held the female corpse's back and ordered the two strong men to hide in the dark. No matter how stupid people are, they can understand what Yang Shujun is going to do, and I can't laugh or cry. Miss Bai said, Uncle Yang, you will scare others to death like this. Yang Shujun said, Mr. Yin and Yang are brave. He took the body into the village in the middle of the night. How could he be scared to death? This bastard is the bastard as Mr. Yin and Yang who is in charge of the overall situation.

Whenever he runs faster than a rabbit in danger, and does not respect the dead, he should teach him a lesson by dropping the dead girl's hand halfway. After that, Yang Shujun changed the topic and said that there are no other idiots and bastards in this world, and he digs out the dead and gets the dead and marry the living in the middle of the night... This sentence is clearly a scolding the village chief. The village chief must have heard it, but he didn't say anything, maybe because his son's life is in my hands.

There was a firewood pile next to the door. After we hid behind the firewood pile, Yang Shujun knocked on the door. After a while, the lights lit up in the yard.

"Here's here, who?"

Zhao Yinyang opened the door, took a look and shouted, "My mother," and fell to the ground.

Yang Shujun hid behind the female corpse, pinched his nose, and kept saying angrily, "I'm dead~ so miserable~here~"

Zhao Yinyang was slumped on the ground, trembling all over, unable to get up, and said tremblingly, "What are you doing?"

Yang Shujun cried, "Woooooooo~ I was dug out when I was dead~ I was thrown away by a fool's hand~ You returned my hand~"

"I, I went to search for it today, but I didn't find your hand!"

"Then why did you get rid of my hand~"

"Don't you know how you got rid of it?"

"No~ Remember~ tell me~"

"Tell you if it's you, you're leaving?"

“Yeah~~~”

Zhao Yinyang said that he heard that if the dead ghost bride from the family that had been kissing Yinyang on the way, he would be lucky. Along the way, Zhao Yinyang was hesitating. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the village, Zhao Yinyang put his heart in the grass nest and dragged the dead body into the grass nest. The bride had been dead for a long time, and his hands were folded on his stomach. Zhao Yinyang took a lot of effort to break it aside. He heard a "knock" sound, probably the bone was broken. It was dark at the time and didn't look closely. He hurriedly pulled the bride back and found that one of his hands fell off...

"Your grandma, it turns out you were raped!" Yang Shu got angry and straightened up.

Zhao Yinyang saw Yang Shujun behind the female corpse. He was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and cursed, "Mao, it turns out that you are a bastard to have fun! While cursing, he rushed towards Yang Shujun.

Miss Bai reacted quickly and jumped over "swoosh". She reached out and grabbed Zhao Yinyang's arm and twisted it behind him.

"Oh, let go, my arm is broken..."

"His grandma, where did the female corpse get it?" Yang Shujun asked.

Zhao Yinyang said that he stole it from a cemetery in a village on the edge of the Yellow River. He embezzled all the so-called "bride price" that the other party asked for at home. The village chief picked up a stick of firewood and wanted to hit Zhao Yinyang, but was grabbed by Yang Shujun and I.

After the village chief angrily threw away the firewood stick, I said, "This bastard steals the body and insults the body." He will be sentenced to at least one or two years."

"Can't call the police." said the village chief.

"Why?" I sneered, "You are afraid that you will take responsibility, right? After all, you instructed him to find the body."

"That's not, I'm not afraid of taking responsibility." The village chief pointed to Zhao Yinyang, "Although this bastard deserves more damn things than me, he is usually good and very filial. His family is a single family in our village, and there are only two people in the family, and his mother and he has been sank on the bed. If he calls the police and is sentenced, no one will take care of his mother."

After hearing what the village chief said, we were all stunned.

"Brother, I am indeed a fool. I should say that I am a fool. If you let the dead marry a living person, I should thank you for waking me up." The village chief took out a cigarette and handed it to Yang Shujun, and said to Zhao Yinyang, "Old Zhao, don't be a gentleman from today. From now on, farm honestly. Tomorrow, you will send the body back with me, find the family who threw the body to apologize, pay all the bride price I gave you, and ask them to forgive me. If they refuse to forgive, I will surrender myself with you. Do you do it?"

Zhao Yinyang nodded repeatedly.

The village chief looked at us, "What do you guys think about this matter?"

Yang Shujun didn't say anything and stretched out his thumb.

"Then what else can I say." I waved my hand, "Uncle Yang, Yuxin, go and get the magic weapon, and then go to the village chief's house."

At first, I had no good impression of the village chief, and I was puzzled why such a person could become the village chief. And when the villagers greeted him, they felt that they respected him very much. Now I finally understood that the village chief was a man in his rebellion.

As soon as I finished praising the village chief in my heart, he shouted at the two strong men, "What, listen to you two, if the family that lost the body forgives Lao Zhao, he is not sentenced. Whoever dares to tell the story of Lao Zhao's traitor? Who will break the leg of me?"

On the way back, I told Miss Bai that I was a little resistant to saving the little tiger. The village chief's performance just now made me lose that emotion. This person is like a man in his actions, and it seems that he should not behave like a person.

Yang Shujun smiled and said, "For example, I'm not good-looking, right? Look at how handsome I look, others must think that I was very fickle when I was young, so I would become a bachelor without a woman. In fact, although I'm handsome, I'm not stupid at all...

I swallowed, and Miss Bai couldn't stand up even when she smiled.

"Why are you laughing at? Who dares to say that uncle is not handsome?" Yang Shujun imitated the village chief's tone, "Whose leg is broken..."

At this time, Xiao Hei in the car heard us coming and yelled twice.

"Okay, you black dog, it's useless to plead with Xiaobai. I won't stew you later..."

With Yang Shujun around, joy is always indispensable.

After taking the magic weapon, I came to his house according to the location told by the village chief. It was a very large house with tiles in the yard and the house was decorated well.

"Why, do you think the things at home are all from me?" the village chief asked when he saw me looking around.

I smiled "hehe" and said to myself that this person is really direct. The village chief said that these are all earned by him in business in recent years and are absolutely clean.

Xiaohu was lying on the bed, and the village chief’s wife was feeding him soup.
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