Several men were sitting in the middle of the main room drinking, with the wine jugs on the table tilted here and there, and it certainly didn't make sense to talk about them.

They all had smiles on their faces, but they were already drunk, and their dark faces were full of drunkenness, looking obscene and disgusting.

Yan Weiwan noticed that there seemed to be no hostess in this family's house. When Qi Ningzhu walked in, she kept frowning and was unwilling to talk more.

Ah Jin walked up carefully and started talking to the uncles.

"These are the immortals that the Ji family invited to come here. The bride has been pestering the Ji family and is unwilling to leave. They want to come and see if she has any obsessions here, so my grandfather asked me to bring them to you."

Because of the ghost marriage relationship, this family is now considered half-relatives of the Ji family, and the Ji family has been sending things to their family during this period of time.

When the men heard this, they began to laugh, showing their yellow-stained teeth.

"So it was the Ji family who asked you to come. Please take a seat! Please take a seat."

They brought stools, but Bai Yunshu and the others did not sit down; they just stood there.

"No, I have something to ask you."

Nan Lezhi stepped forward and stood in front of the group of people with cold eyes, looking quite oppressive.

"Who is the bride, Ah Lian, to you?"

The moment she opened her mouth, the men were sobered up.

One of the men smiled and began to tell his story.

"Ah, that little girl, Ah Lian, had a miserable life, but now, she can be considered to have enjoyed her death. After all, the Ji family will definitely give her a lot of paper money to burn."

Yan Weiwan gave him a blank look, weighing the sword in his hand, silently threatening him.

"People are dead, what's the point of having paper money? Stop talking nonsense and get to the point!"

She was extremely depressed now, and the man laughed at Yan Weiwan's ferocious look.

"Eight years ago, when Ah-Lian was still a little girl, we bought her from a human trafficker and used her as a maid to do some housework. It cost only three taels of silver at the time. She was originally raised as my son's child bride, but a few days ago, she missed a step while chopping wood in the countryside and fell to her death."

He spoke honestly, without any regret.

After all, he was a dead man, and he still had to sell it for thirty taels of silver.

Yan Weiwan and the others turned their attention to the bloated and snoring young man next to him.

"Is he your son? Or are they all your sons?"

The uncle nodded and opened his mouth proudly.

"Yes, he is my little treasure. The others are my first, second and third treasures. Their mother will go there soon."

Yan Weiwan and Qi Ningzhu looked at each other and the corners of their mouths twitched.

They all looked like poor people, their faces were carved from the same mold, lazy, skinny and emaciated...it seemed that the man was quite proud.

But the first three sons were all skinny, dark and ugly, and the youngest son was fatter. Because he had an older brother, he was the most favored in the family.

Nan Lezhi took a deep breath. Yan Weiwan noticed that his master was in a bad mood, so he started questioning him subconsciously, intending to take his master away quickly after the questioning.

I can sense that Master is in a bad mood, so it’s better to leave this place full of demons and monsters as soon as possible.

"Then, is there anyone among you that she cares about the most? She has an obsession and has turned into a fierce ghost. She might come back to take your life in a few days."

Hearing Yan Weiwan say that, the man's expression suddenly changed.

To claim my life? Impossible? The Ji family is so far away from here, can she come over?

The man rubbed his hands and smiled guiltily.

"Obsession? How could there be any obsession? The people she dislikes the most at home are us. The only thing she is obsessed with is probably her elder sister, A-yi..."

The man was just speaking casually, but Yan Weiwan took this opportunity to continue questioning him.

"Where is her elder sister? Her biological sister? Didn't you buy Ah Lian?"

The man mentioned A Yuan, spit out some water and started complaining.

"Bah, that loser! She's not my biological sister. She's another girl we bought. We bought her longer than Ah Lian and spent five taels of silver on her. They usually treat each other like sisters and were originally planning to give her to my third son as a child bride, but she died half a year ago."

In their eyes, human life is nothing but a worthless existence, especially the life of a woman. If she does not give birth to a child, death is nothing but a loss.

Yan Weiwan looked at their indifferent expressions and lowered her voice.

"Why did you die?"

The man spoke in a low voice, as if he was hiding something.

"Get sick 깊늀 and die 깊..."

"What's wrong?"

Yan Weiwan was about to ask more questions. Bai Yunshu watched the setting sun getting darker and darker, and an unusual atmosphere filled the air.

It was ghost energy...sweeping in from all over the place, enveloping the village.

Invisible to ordinary people, in her eyes, the ghost energy was like a black mist, invading every corner and even penetrating into the bodies of those men.

There was also a part that penetrated into the body of his own disciple.

Fu Sheng would definitely not let go of this level of evil spirit, after all, a mosquito, no matter how small, is still meat.

Qi Ningzhu couldn't see it, but she could feel it.

She is quite sensitive to the aura of demons and ghosts, and can locate exactly where they are coming from.

But now it was a little unusual, because it came from all around, and it was basically resentment, making her unable to judge for a while.

Tonight, it seems that things will not be peaceful, and there is an illusion that ghosts are around.

"Master."

She called softly, Bai Yunshu lowered his eyes to look at her, touched her head, and signaled her not to worry.

Nan Lezhi did not move, his eyes lazily looking at anyone in the village.

She was too lazy to take care of this village. This was not her mission. She was responsible for the content of the letter, but the Ji family who sent the letter also told them lies to deceive them, making this mission even more difficult.

If she hadn't wanted to help Ah Lian dispel her obsession and enter reincarnation, she would have torn up the letter of invitation and quit the mission long ago.

"It's dark, but I actually feel a little cold."

The man folded his arms and trembled unconsciously, packing up the wine bottle and talking and cursing.

"I'm not sure. It was such bad luck. She died in my cowshed. She was fine the night before, and died the next morning. Her body was covered with rashes."

"We were afraid of infection, so we originally planned to burn her immediately. But Ah-Lian was beaten half to death and refused to allow it. She carried her to the burial personally, saying that she wanted to rest in peace. That's about it. Is there anything else you want to ask, Immortal?"

If there were no questions, he would take his treasure home.

Qi Ningzhu let out a "tsk".

"If you tell a lie, a fierce ghost will come at night to cut off your tongue and hang it on your door."