White lanterns and black cloth are dressed up for funerals, and there is a funeral in the Xin family.

The Xin family is the only one left in the Xin family, and the Xin family is dead.

My feet were filled with lead, my throat was blocked, and I felt difficult to move, and my eyes were sour and astringent.

"It's late."

Xin Lin sighed lightly.

This is not Xin Lin's reaction, but the instinctive reaction of "Xin Lin"'s body.

After being abandoned by Sikong Ran, "she" was gone even her mother.

There was a sound of talking in the house.

Xin Lin quickly flashed and hid beside the haystack, and several village women walked out.

"Xin is so pitiful. He didn't even see the unfilial daughter before he died, and he didn't even have a person to die."

"That girl Xin Lin is really a killer. She works in a shameless place like Tianxianglou and is willing to make money. It's also a pity that Xin died early, otherwise she would be really angry to death."

"I'll just say that girl looks charming and has a pretentious voice. She looks like she is not a good girl."

"It's also a blessing for Sikong's child to be righteous. He was willing to hold a funeral for Xin Lin in his childhood."

"Sikongran is such a good kid, I said, that kid is promising at first glance."

The woman said at a glance and said to me. The current meaning is nothing more than Xin Lin is so unfilial, how could Sikong Ran be so great?

Through their words, Xin Lin learned that Xin Shi was sick a month ago, so she wrote a letter asking her daughter to come back, but Xin Lin refused to come back alive.

Yesterday, Sikong Ran came to visit Xin. Xin learned that his daughter was "selling herself" in Tianxianglou. She was so angry that she vomited blood and died that night.

At midsummer noon, the sun is shining brightly.

Xin Lin felt cold hands and feet, her teeth creaked, and her fists were clenched tightly.

Xin was pissed to death.

What a Sikong Ran, right and wrong, black and white, and straight and straight.

The letter from home sent a month ago was already in the hands of "Xin Lin".

Xin must have been looking forward to it countless times and disappointed countless times.

Xin Lin didn't know when he walked out of the haystack and how he waited for the night to fall, and the villagers left Xin's family.

The white candlestick was alone, and the candle oil "ticks" fell on the desk.

The Xin family displays coffins with simple mouths.

There were some fruits on a table, and Xin’s tablet was placed there.

Xin Lin walked forward and lit a stick of incense.

Xin Lin walked to the coffin and pushed open the coffin. In the hall, the woman closed her eyes tightly. She no longer breathed, frowned until she died, and the woman's fists were tightly tightly.

The crying sound came in the night.

Xin Lin didn't feel a little scared. She looked up and realized that the sky was completely dark.

Inside the house, the candles were burned out.

The soft sobs came from the other end of the coffin.

A blurry white shadow lay on the coffin. The white shadow raised his head, which was a small face, with tears flowing down his face, looking at Xin Lin.

The same face was just one person crying and one person was surprised.

"You are Xin Lin."

Xin Lin looked at the blurry white shadow and turned out to be the soul of "Xin Lin".

"I hate it so much, I hate it so much, Sikong Ran, I hate it so much. Help me avenge me, please."

The soul was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. She kept muttering and knelt in front of Xin Lin, and kept kowtowing.

Xin Lin took a few steps back, when will she see the ghost?

She has superpowers, but she has never seen a ghost.

"Luoyin Mountain, ancient tomb, stop them...must stop them."

"Xin Lin"'s soul gradually blurred.

She died of overwork and her soul body was already weak. She had lasted for a few days and had to wait until Xin Lin came. It seemed that she was destined to be in the dark. At the moment of disappearance, there was a hint of relief on the corner of her mouth.

Xin Lin, welcome home...

A gust of wind blew.

Bang-

The thin coffin sounded muffled.
Chapter completed!