But the good times didn't last long. As their marriage entered its third year, Wang Xiaohu gradually became bored with Lu Cuicui and disliked her no matter what.
"She has many shortcomings, and I really can't stand it..."
Wang Xiaohu glanced at Lu Cuicui on the bed and said bitterly.
"Put your mouth when you eat. When squeezing out toothpaste, you have to squeeze it from the bottom up. You have to make radish and beef stew every Sunday... always follow the rules and have nothing new!"
"Also, she... bang!"
Wang Xiaohu was about to continue listing his wife's shortcomings. At this time, An Jingjing, who couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to her and slapped her away.
"Since you have known her for so long, you should know these habits of hers when you fall in love again, right?"
Seeing Wang Xiaohu nod, An Jingjing continued to ask: "Then why didn't you think these were her shortcomings when you were in love with her? Why didn't you think these were her shortcomings in the first two years of your marriage to her?"
"To put it bluntly, you could tolerate everything about her before, but now you don't like anything about her. This only shows that you are a scumbag who loves the new and hates the old!"
"well said!"
Lonnie clapped her hands and deeply agreed with Jing Jing's words.
"These stinky men are really not good at all. We should leave such people alone!"
Listening to Lonnie and Jingjing's scolding, all the men present couldn't help but blush. Bai Ze could only cough twice to cover up his embarrassment.
"Well, what happened next, you go on."
"yes!"
Wang Xiaohu then covered his red and swollen cheeks and continued to talk about what happened next.
After getting bored with his wife, Wang Xiaohu and Lu Cuicui lived in separate rooms. In addition to herding cattle every day, they would go home after dinner and then go back to their room to read some story books about gods and ghosts.
According to those story books, treasures often appear in unconventional places. Wang Xiaohu suddenly thought of the dung mountain behind his home.
This mountain of dung began to accumulate since Wang Xiaohu's great-grandfather, and it has been more than a hundred years now.
Both Wang Xiaohu's grandfather and his father have always followed the ancestral instructions left by their great-grandfather and piled cow dung on the wasteland behind the house. Wang Xiaohu is already the fourth generation.
In the early years, Wang Xiaohu followed the rules set by his ancestors and transported the newly produced cow dung to the dung mountain every day and piled it up. However, after reading those bizarre stories, he suddenly had a strange idea.
Is there a treasure buried under this mountain of dung in my house?
This idea became stronger and stronger. Finally one day, he couldn't hold it anymore and went to the city to rent a bulldozer. He worked for three days and three nights. Finally, he pushed away the mountain of dung and exposed the area below. land.
Then, Wang Xiaohu took a shovel and started digging in the middle of the land. When he dug to a depth of more than one meter, he found a jar!
This jar is nearly half a meter tall, looks antique, and weighs dozens of kilograms!
Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but feel happy. He expected that there must be a treasure in the jar, so he tried every means to pull out the cork from the jar, then eagerly leaned over and looked inside the jar.
Unexpectedly, the jar was empty, with nothing in it!
This made Wang Xiaohu so disappointed that he sat down on the ground. At this moment, a fragrance suddenly hit him. He raised his head and saw an extremely beautiful woman standing in front of him!
Wang Xiaohu asked the woman's identity in horror. The woman said that she was the concubine of the Wang family's ancestor. Because of her incomparable beauty, she was favored by the Wang family's great-grandfather and was jealous of the Wang family's eldest wife, Wang Xiaohu's grandma. So, taking advantage of a dark and windy night, she That night, kill him.
After Wang Xiaohu's grandma killed her concubine, she was afraid that her evil spirit would come to seek her life, so she found a Taoist priest who sealed the concubine's ghost in a jar and suppressed it with a mountain of dung. As a result, the concubine's evil spirit was still missing. Liberation, trapped under the dung mountain for hundreds of years!
As she talked about her life experience, the concubine choked up and burst into pink tears, which stunned Wang Xiaohu!
He was a tall and thick man, and he had seen such a beauty there. He immediately poured blood on his head and asked the concubine if he could help her escape from her suffering.
The concubine took the opportunity to say that she had been trapped in the jar for hundreds of years, and because the seal of the jar was opened, it would not take long for her to completely disappear.
Only with the help of a new body can she truly be resurrected.
After hearing what his concubine said, Wang Xiaohu was in trouble for a while, not knowing where to find a body for her.
Seeing Wang Xiaohu's hesitation, the concubine started crying again, and kept hinting to Wang Xiaohu that as long as he helped her come back to life, she could satisfy any of his requests!
Looking at the charming and incomparably beautiful concubine, Wang Xiaohu was momentarily obsessed with lust, and even turned his evil thoughts towards Lu Cuicui!
If the yellow-faced woman at home were replaced by the beauty in front of him, wouldn't he be able to play happily every night?
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu immediately decided to help his concubine and let her borrow Lu Cuicui's body to be reborn!
So, that night, he tied up Lu Cuicui's hands and feet while she was asleep, and then the concubine used evil methods to enter Lu Cuicui's body and attach herself to her!
According to what the concubine said, in just seventy-seven forty-nine days, she could completely take over Lu Cuicui's body and gain new life.
When we arrived at Wangjiazhuang, forty-seven days had passed. At this time, Wang Xiaohu was still waiting with great expectation that the concubine would be reborn and become his new wife!
"Asshole!"
After listening to Wang Xiaohu's story, I couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.
"You actually killed your first wife for the sake of a ghost, you are such a slut!"
"Let me tell you, that concubine is not an innocent soul, but a powerful ghost! When she is completely reborn, not only you, but the entire Wangjiazhuang will be destroyed!"
I naturally have my own reasons for saying this. Cows are animals with extremely strong yang energy. Cow dung can exorcise evil spirits, dispel yin, and block evil spirits. If a whole mountain of dung is used to suppress it, it must be an extremely ferocious ghost. !
When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he was so frightened that he crawled over, hugged my thigh and cried bitterly.
"Master, I know I was wrong, please help me!"
I pushed Wang Xiaohu away and stood in the room, deep in thought.
Although Wang Xiaohu's actions are hateful, if the evil ghost is reborn, it will definitely bring disaster to the entire Wangjiazhuang. It is also Bai Ze's task to deal with this evil ghost, so I must help him.
