I raised the knife and threw the old widower's head into another pit.
The soil was still soft, and half of his head was embedded in the mud.
The blood flowing out of the broken neck of the corpse was thick and black.
I felt like gagging and pushed the body away.
They didn't dare to come down and lift Tang Yang, so I moved him to the edge of the pit myself, and then someone helped pull him up.
He asked for another shovel and buried the old widower's body and head respectively before climbing into the pit.
The old widower was beheaded by me without any problem.
As long as no one touches his body, there won't be any trouble.
At this moment, the old prince also led others to carry the coffin and the pig's head.
I asked the coffin and the old widower's body to be placed in a pit, and the pig's head to be placed in the pit where the old widower's head was.
Let them bury the coffin and the pig's head again, and they won't be as scared as before.
I also told the village chief again and explained the taboos and precautions for building a single house.
The village chief also said that he had learned a lesson. He would definitely repair the lonely house as soon as possible and let reliable people take turns to guard it, so that nothing would happen again.
About the time I finished speaking, Tang Yang woke up after getting too much sun.
The village chief slapped him several times and ordered him to be taken away.
I stared at Liuweidang for a while longer before turning back to Liu Wensan's house.
This time, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon.
Mrs. He was still basking in the sun in the yard, seemingly asleep.
When I entered the courtyard, Liu Wensan and He Caier came up to me and asked me if anything had happened.
I briefly explained the situation to them all, and finally I said that I had beheaded the old widower.
Liu Wensan sighed and said that this was indeed his negligence. He should have beheaded his head yesterday, and the old widower would not be so arrogant today.
My mood calmed down a lot, and I smiled and told Liu Wensan that if the old widower still had the ability to cause trouble, he would not let that person cause trouble in broad daylight.
It was just that person who was idle and took things he shouldn't have taken, and that was the reason why something bad happened.
He Cai'er went to the kitchen to heat up food for me and got a lot of food.
I have been hungry all day and am already ravenous.
After filling his stomach, Feng Qu's car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
Wolf Mastiff and Chen Xiazi entered the yard first.
Feng Qucai followed.
I said hello first, and Blind Chen nodded.
At this moment, Mrs. He suddenly coughed.
Blind Chen walked up to Mrs. He and bowed slightly, but he didn't say anything else.
Blind Chen himself was a man of few words, and Mrs. He didn't look angry. I knew that this was probably the way master and disciple got along.
After lighting a leaf cigarette, Chen Xiazi asked me to explain the situation to him again, but Feng Qu couldn't explain clearly.
I straightened my thoughts and explained the matter.
Blind Chen paused for a moment and then said, "It's hard to handle. Since the Gou family knows that you are here, with their family's eyes and ears, they should know what happened in these days. Even if they don't understand thoroughly, they should still know some things. "
"It's all about giving gifts. It's hard to get rid of this matter."
"This..." I hesitated because I didn't know what to say.
Blind Chen's judgment ability is better than ours.
"Blind Chen, are you scared?" Liu Wensan said dissatisfiedly.
Blind Chen replied calmly: "Let's just talk about it. If they are so powerful that we can't resist, and they hold a knife to Shiliu's head, wouldn't you go?"
Liu Wensan quenched his saliva and dropped it to the ground, saying that he was just afraid that they wouldn't be able to do it.
After that, Blind Chen didn't say anything, and Liu Wensan also went back to the main room to sit and drink.
I didn't have anything else to do, so I stayed in the house and continued to read the Book of Houses and the Method of Burial of Shadows.
When the moonlight comes out, I study the Feng Shui disk to make myself more proficient in surveying the Feng Shui mountains.
The others had already gone to their rooms to rest.
He Caier was sitting on a chair in the yard waiting.
The clothes she gave me were also placed on the wooden table.
In addition, there is an antique cosmetic box and a basin of water.
I am very grateful to He Caier in my heart.
In this crisis-ridden situation, she still didn't forget what she said during the day, and she wanted to help my mother sort it out.
As midnight approached, I didn’t continue looking at the feng shui plate.
Except when blind man Chen taught me to shout for help, I have called out my mother in critical moments.
Other times, she shows up to me on her own.
I walked to the wooden table and picked up my clothes.
Inexplicably, I felt a little sour in my heart.
Looking up at the night sky, the full moon hangs high.
The moon tonight doesn't seem so eerie anymore.
My eyes were a little moist, and I choked in a low voice: "Mom, don't you want to be so scary?"
"That fool is dead, and no one is keeping an eye on our mother and son."
"The new clothes are ready and the water is ready."
"Come out."
Silence lasted for a few seconds.
Then another ten seconds.
Time seemed to slow down, almost to a standstill.
When my mother didn't show up right away, I was flustered, worried that something was wrong.
When I am as anxious as a grasshopper on a hot pot, and I am restless.
Suddenly, the wind blew in the yard.
There was a hint of coldness in this wind's cry.
Whoops!
My door opened!
The clothes on the wooden table were propped up with a crash and blown into the house by the wind!
My heart is hanging.
