Hua Bo stood on the mountain, holding a knife in his hand. At this time, he didn't know what evil was possessed, but he chopped off his crops randomly. You know, it can be said that it took a lot of energy for him to plant these crops well. But at this time, why should he cut down the crops he had worked so hard to grow with a knife?
After cutting down his crops, Uncle Hua looked at his cow, which was doing bad things with another cow not far away. She was so lustful that she even made the cow cry.
Uncle Hua was not angry because his cow was too uneducated, so he stepped forward and hit his cow to teach it a lesson. The owner of the cow heard his cow crying and didn't know what was going on. He followed the cry and came over to see that Hua Bo's cow was bullying his own cow. He cursed loudly.
Fortunately Uncle Hua was there, otherwise, his cow would most likely have been broken by the mother-in-law. Mother-in-law beat Uncle Hua's cow for a while, which of course made Uncle Hua quite uncomfortable. When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner, right? But because it was his own cow that committed the crime first, he couldn't say anything to others at the moment. He could only keep teaching his own cow, just like he would teach his disobedient children.
At this time, the mother-in-law's son also came. Seeing that Uncle Hua's cow was so bullying, he also wanted to bully the women in Uncle Hua's family, which was considered revenge for his own cow. The mother-in-law's son walked into Uncle Hua's house, which he considered to be fair and honorable. In front of Uncle Hua, he wanted to attack Aunt Hua, but when he heard someone stopping him, he didn't do anything. Anxious to get things done.
What's more, people in the deserted village came out one after another at this time, saying that revenge is not like this. Hearing this, Aunt Hua burst into tears. Finally, someone spoke a fair word for herself, otherwise, in front of this powerful mother-in-law and son , Uncle Hua is definitely no match for him, so why shouldn’t he be allowed to do whatever he wants to him? But after the people in the deserted village said something fair, Aunt Hua knew that she was fine, and she burst into tears.
That night, when people dispersed, Uncle Hua stayed alone in his house. At this time, he saw the fortune teller standing in front of his house again. In any case, even if Uncle Hua saw him, he would Even if the door is closed, it cannot stop him from entering his own house. The divine fortune teller sat carelessly in his main room, smiling from time to time, and said that this uncle Hua might be in a big disaster, and within a few days, he would definitely die, and he would die without a burial place!
"How can I say this? If Hua doesn't steal or rob, he would not dare to kill. He also gets along well with the people in the deserted village. How could he be so unlucky?" Hua Bo Shang said calmly without panicking.
"Anyway, what I'm saying is here. Believe it or not, it's up to you. God said that within three days, you will die from a random knife, and your head will be missing!" The fortune teller said in a pretentious manner.
"I'll fuck your old mother!" Hua Bo scolded.
Of course, because the fortune teller is somewhat deaf, even if Hua Bo curses loudly, it can be said that he cannot hear it. This person thought he wanted to give him some money, so he kept nodding his head, agreeing to Uncle Hua's request.
Uncle Hua was speechless for a moment. He knew that he was a little hard of hearing. Otherwise, if he heard himself cursing his mother, would he use magic to kill himself? At this time, he kept saying apologies, saying that he was not scolding him just now, but he was scolding God.
"You dare to curse God?" The fortune teller asked after hearing these words.
"The sky doesn't exist anyway, so why not curse?" Hua Bo said with a smile.
"How dare you curse me, your old mother?" Shen Shuzi also said a mantra at this time.
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Hua Bo replied.
"Actually, the reason why I came here is just for my own good, so that I can live a happy and peaceful life. Otherwise, I wouldn't come here." The fortune teller said slowly.
"Whatever the hell is going on, it's okay to just tell me." Uncle Hua said.
"For no other reason... you don't want your cow, because this cow can be said to be a disaster star from the sky. If you keep it at home, you will be inconvenienced, and it may even cause you big trouble." The fortune teller said this After saying this, he vomited a lot of phlegm in Hua Bo's main room.
The fortune teller was afraid that the phlegm he spit out would be seen by others and would not look good, so he wiped it with his feet. Soon, the phlegm was wiped away by him. Uncle Hua was about to have an attack, but when he saw the magician wiped away the phlegm that he had spit out that might contain bacteria, he stopped talking to him for a while.
After wiping away the phlegm, Shen Suanzi started coughing again. After coughing for a long time, his face was almost red. Then he took Hua Bo and handed him a piece of paper and kept wiping his mouth. After taking a short rest, he discussed things with Uncle Hua again.
"Master, do you think this matter can be saved?" Hua Bo asked.
"You are not a good cow. Are you causing trouble everywhere in the deserted village? Are you stealing other people's crops as soon as you go to the mountains? Are the sounds you make are quite unpleasant?" asked the fortune teller.
"What the master said is that my cow has such a virtue. No, he bullied a cow a few days ago. It was like raping someone else. The whole family was in a deserted village and could hardly hold their head up. " Hua Bo replied.
"That's it. This cow is not an ordinary cow. If it is not dealt with, it can be said to be endless troubles." Shen Shuanzi said. After saying this, he drank another cup of boiling water that Uncle Hua handed to him, and asked Uncle Hua to add some honey to the boiling water. Otherwise, he would not be used to it.
"In Master's opinion, how should I treat my cow?" Hua Bo asked in great fear.
"Well..." The fortune teller muttered.
"Here you go!" Uncle Hua gave the fortune teller some money at this time. It wasn't much, just a few hundred yuan, but it was quite a lot in a deserted village.
The fortune teller took the money and put it into his pocket for a while, and then happily chatted with Uncle Hua. However, it seemed that the money was too little, so he was a little dissatisfied. However, seeing that Uncle Hua's family was in ruins, he had no choice but to remain silent for a while.
Since he had taken other people's money, the fortune teller had no choice but to tell Hua Boming to beat the cow to death no matter what. Otherwise, this cow may even hinder his horoscope.
However, when he heard what the fortune teller said, Hua Bo didn't believe it, so he stopped believing in this evil. Without cattle, how could the fields on the mountains be cultivated? If there is no food to eat, let alone anything else, I will starve to death.
Seeing Uncle Hua pondering, as if he was reluctant to part with the cow, the fortune teller said "Naohuo", stood up unsteadily, and was about to leave the door of Uncle Hua's house. However, when going out, the fortune teller told Uncle Hua again that since he couldn't bear to part with the cow, he shouldn't blame him, and he also asked Uncle Hua not to look for him after the accident.
At this time, Uncle Hua felt a little scared, so he grabbed the fortune teller's sleeve and refused to let him go. No matter what, he had to talk to him about the matter in the main room. Aunt Hua was also leaning in, saying nice things from time to time, and even crying while speaking.
"What?" the fortune teller asked.
"Since it is such an ominous cow, why should we keep it? We might as well send it away. If it is beaten to death, as kind people, we can say that we will not do it." Aunt Hua looked at the fortune teller and said.
"In that case, if you don't mind it, just give the cow to me and let me fight with it. What do you think?" the fortune teller asked.
"No, the cow is mine. Without the cow, how can we grow crops in the field well? Do we have to rely on people to pull them?" Hua Bo was very angry for a moment.
"Okay, if it doesn't work, forget it. Shen still has something to do, so we won't settle it now." The fortune teller dropped these words and left quickly.
"Go away!" Before leaving, Hua Bo Shang yelled at him. He spent time with Shaoqiu and knew some of the principles in books. He knew that this was just superstition, so he didn't take it seriously. At this time, he even scolded the fortune teller's mother.
"Okay, okay, you are scolding me! Good, okay." The fortune teller glanced at Uncle Hua, and was not too angry at the moment.
"If you chop off your head and die, don't curse, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers!" Aunt Hua persuaded her.
Hearing Aunt Hua speak like this, Uncle Hua was speechless, and he was afraid that this divine fortune teller might really know some magic, so he didn't dare to say anything more for a while. But after thinking about it, in the face of powerful power, small spells are of no use. I am not afraid for a while, and it is not that I have never seen ghosts, but what if I see ghosts?
"Okay, okay, you scold me, okay, okay." The fortune teller said. "Don't regret it."
Hearing what the fortune teller said, Uncle Hua didn't know what to do. At this time, he stayed in his room with Aunt Hua, not knowing how to deal with this matter. Aunt Hua was collecting shoe soles at this time. Knowing that Uncle Hua was frightened, she comforted him and told him to wait until the incident happened.
It was still night in the deserted village. People all went into their houses and did not dare to come out. Moreover, at night there was almost no one outside. Only the small river goes eastward, carrying the brilliance of a few stars and a red leaf, and keeps going eastward.
Uncle Hua stood on his patio, looking at the sky. The sky looked a little scary for some reason, unfathomable, as if there was a god. However, after so many years, I have seen a ghost, but I have never seen a god at all.
At this time, I remembered the words of the fortune teller, and wondered what should I do? And my own cow walked out of the cow pen at this time, talking to me non-stop. Of course, the cow just mooed, seeming to express its gratitude to myself.
Hua Bo looked at the sky at this time and found that the sky suddenly changed. Half of the sky turned red, and the other half of the sky turned out to be as black as the bottom of a pot for some reason, which was very scary. At this time, thinking of the fortune teller's words, Hua Bo deeply regretted that he had not listened to him, but at this point, it could be said that there was nothing he could do.