Chapter 121 The scourge lives for a thousand years
Xinbao was a little excited.
Because every time this happens on TV, the speaker will look up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and it will be accompanied by background music and flower petals, which is super beautiful.
So she deliberately struggled out of his arms, sat down on a small rock next to her, rested her chin on her hands, and waited and watched with great anticipation.
The little boy was a little confused by her actions.
He put one hand behind her to prevent her from falling, and said uncertainly: "Does Xinbao know what a secret is?"
"A few words!" Xinbao said: "Xinbao and A Niang have a secret, and the eldest brother and the second brother and the fourth brother have a secret, that is, A Niang can beat people... Xinbao and Daddy have a secret, it is..."
"Stop! Stop!" Yan Shenjue hastily stopped her: "Stop talking."
The little boy rubbed his forehead with a headache, and suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to tell the secret to Duanzi. He should tell her adults about such a serious matter.
But Tuanzi was obviously looking forward to it, his eyes were full of little stars, and he urged him: "It's up to you!"
Fine.
Yan Shenjue said: "What I want to say is not a good thing. I have been plagued by bad luck since I was a child. It is not ordinary bad luck, but very, very bad luck. Even my relatives detest me and drive me out of the house. ..." He paused, feeling that there was nothing more to say, so he stopped.
After a while, he looked at the milk dumpling.
Xinbao tilted his head slightly, thinking seriously.
Then she said: "Why do you say this?"
Yan Shenjue was amused by her little grown-up appearance, "I don't know."
She said: "Because Grandpa loves you very much!"
Yan Shenjue raised his eyebrows: "Love me very much?"
"Yes!"
Xinbao is very experienced in this kind of thing.
Modern people often say a word, ten generations of IQ is exchanged for one life's beauty.
And Yan Shenjue clearly means that the luck of a lifetime is exchanged for the beauty of the world.
Xinbao said to him: "You are so good-looking, you are more beautiful than all good-looking people, this is what you get in exchange for luck! Maybe when you were a little baby, Grandpa God asked you quietly, do you want to become more beautiful?" You say you want to, my grandpa said, let’s trade it with your luck! You say yes! Just change it!”
She spread her hands.
Yan Shenjue: "..."
He was dumbfounded by her gesture of spreading her hands.
He said: "The heart treasure is so beautiful, what did you use for it?"
Xinbao patted himself: "It's a sickness!"
Yan was taken aback for a moment.
He felt that she was talking childishly, but for some reason, he felt that it made sense.
That's right, she was sick in bed for three years, unable to speak or laugh, at that time, she couldn't be called lucky, okay? ?
Yan Shen Jue thought about it for a long time, but still felt that there was no solution to this matter, so he hugged her helplessly: "Forget it, let's go home."
Xinbao said: "My wife, don't worry, Xinbao will not tell your secret to others!"
Yan Shen Juexin said that I believe it, I really believe it.
He hugged Xinbao and went back as if flying away.
Yuan Yaochu had already brought the twins back. The twins grew up by the water since they were young. They are very familiar with the mountains and the water. That is, they were shocked at first, but they have long since forgotten about it. Chase and play.
Yan Shenjue said to him: "I will explain to Uncle Qingshan."
Yuan Yaochu sighed and nodded: "I will definitely be more careful in the future."
He leaned closer to him, "By the way, I just heard that the county master sent someone to send Tang Sanshui..."
Yan Shenjue was a little surprised: "Sent to the mourning hall?"
Yuan Yaochu nodded.
Tang Sanshui has not died until now, he really complied with that sentence, the disaster will live for thousands of years.
Then the monks said that Tang Sanshui was Mrs. Liu's obsession, and it would be best to ask him to come over to watch the spirit, but the government didn't agree at first, and they didn't let go until the first seven days.
Many people were watching all the way around, until they were dragged into the mourning hall, suddenly someone outside said: "This, what does this look like... who is it called, is it possessed?"
The middle sentence is vague.
Everyone's expressions changed when they thought about it.
Tang Sanshui was originally a long and thin figure, but because he was paralyzed on the bed every day, he forcibly ate a fat belly, just like a big praying mantis, but in just ten days, even hungry and vomiting blood, he forcibly The oil and water have been boiled dry, wearing ragged prison clothes, with shrunken skin, arched waist, and swaying belly... Really looks like a woman, like an old woman! A ghostly old woman!
Even passers-by feel like it, let alone family members.
With a sudden rush to the face, Liu's legs were so frightened that his legs were so weak that he couldn't even kneel, and he leaned directly on Mrs. Lin.
Ms. Lin didn't show mercy at all, she just elbowed him out, and gave her a warning look.
Mr. Liu didn't dare to lean on her again, and curled up into a ball.
Lady Lin sized Tang Sanshui a few times.
They do look alike, Mrs. Liu is also tall and tall, and the two of them already look alike, so she was shocked when they saw each other.
But Dafang is really benevolent and righteous to the two of them, even if Mrs. Liu really becomes an evil spirit, she is not afraid, let alone Tang Sanshui?
The yamen servants tied Tang Sanshui three times inside and out in a beheading style, and then tied him to a special wooden frame, and gagged his mouth with a cloth.
It wasn't to torment him, but Tang Sanshui only breathed a sigh of relief now, he was a living dead, he couldn't sit still if he wasn't tied up.
The yamen servants didn't stay in the mourning hall too long, they let people in, and went to find places to rest. The mourning hall was quiet again.
This is how funerals are held in the countryside. There is a table outside for collecting funeral ceremonies, and the coffin is placed in the main hall. People from the host’s family sit next to them. , After lunch, no one will come.
As for Mrs. Liu, no one will come in the morning, so as long as you go there, it is usually not too hard.
Seeing that it was nearly noon, the second and fourth elder brothers were picked up. They belonged to the master's house. After changing their clothes, they went to the mourning hall to salute, and then sat directly at the master's house. Mrs. Lin asked: "Everything is arranged at home. ?”
Second Brother said: "Shen Jue and Second Brother Yuan are there, Xinbao, Xiaowu and Xiaoliu are familiar with them, it's all right."
Ms. Lin nodded, and said: "You two just came, stay here with your father, Fan'er Chang'er, Fang Yang and Fang Tao, let's go, let's go eat."
Several people withdrew.
Little Liu bit her lip, and was about to feel aggrieved, when she saw Tang Zhaodi standing beside him also got up and left expressionlessly.
Little Liu couldn't care less about her grievances, she hurriedly got up, and followed her out. If she was late, they really wouldn't give her a meal!
Mr. Liu died, she really didn't expect it.
But it was really a good thing for her. Tang Sanshui died, and Mrs. Liu died. Although her reputation was not good, the benefits were not lacking.
Afterwards, Dafang helped Mrs. Liu get married, and she didn't even have to worry about the sacrifices behind her. Dafang paid for all the rituals and so on, so she just had to follow along and put on a show.
Besides, in the past few days, she has just been able to pretend to be pitiful with Mrs. Lin. Mrs. Lin has never been a petite person. She didn't have a chance to talk before, but if she can talk, she will definitely forgive her.
Everything went smoothly.
As a result, before she could finish her joy, news of evil spirits came.
(end of this chapter)