Du Jun was bored and looked at the headless dog corpse lying on the ground, and an idea came to him.
"Hey, Xiao Dao, let's skin the dog and roast the meat. What do you think?"
I said: "You can pull it down. That thing is an evil thing. It is similar to the strange sheep in the old financial courtyard. The meat must be highly poisonous."
"In other words, the skin and teeth may still be of some use. Let's take off the skin and teeth when the situation is completely calm!"
"Well!"
Du Jun kicked the dog's body.
"Hey, how did these two dog demons find Cao Liru? Are these dogs domesticated?"
Du Jun sat down and asked casually, Lan Yue also looked over.
Cao Aijun and his wife were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads and said, "No, although our family lives in the countryside, we have never had a dog."
"Then what's going on?"
They looked at me again.
And what's going on with this hanged guy?
These are questions they have always wanted to ask.
“This matter is a bit complicated to talk about, and it should be due to many reasons.
"Otherwise, why is Cao Liru's illness so difficult to deal with?"
I looked at Cao Aijun and said, "Uncle Cao, did anything special happen to the courtyard where your family lives?
"For example, has anyone ever been hanged on the courtyard gate?"
Has anyone been hanged on the courtyard gate?
Du Jun and Lan Yue were both a little surprised, couldn't they? This kind of thing is very rare.
Although the old people often say that there are dead people buried in every ground, and there are people who have died in every house...
But in real life, everyone is still very taboo about these things.
If a murder had occurred in any house, then the yard might be called a haunted house. Not only would no one dare to live there in a short period of time, but it might even be difficult to transfer.
If someone hanged himself in a rural compound, it would be a big deal.
The faces of Cao Aijun and his wife changed immediately.
The old couple looked at each other, but Aunt Cao said nothing.
Cao Aijun hesitated and said, "Xiao Dao, can you also see this?
"There is such a thing, but it was ten years ago."
Cao Aijun hurriedly explained: "But this has nothing to do with us, and we didn't harm him."
Cao Aijun sighed and talked about a long-lost past event.
That happened when the movement was at its most violent, and all intellectuals were affected.
In their Hongliu Village, there are two relatively knowledgeable people.
One is Cao Aijun, and the other is Chen Xing.
The two of them had been classmates for a while in their early years.
Chen Xing's background is completely different from Cao Aijun's.
Cao Aijun is a typical farmer's boy. Three generations of his family have been poor, so although he was punished at this time, it was not serious.
Besides, Cao Aijun is loyal and honest, and he is very popular in the village. Everyone takes good care of him.
Chen Xing is completely different. Their grandfather is a landlord, and his parents are also in business.
The character of this family is not very good.
Chen Xing and his parents were often short of money when they were doing business, and they often bullied honest people just because they were rich.
When it comes to Chen Xing's generation, he has completely inherited the shortcomings of his parents. Apart from having a smart head, he has almost no advantages.
He has a very bad character, and his relationship with his classmates was not good when he was in school. Although he and Cao Aijun are from the same village, they rarely interact with each other.
As a result, Cao Aijun was protected by the villagers during the movement and lived a better life than he did.
Chen Xing actually held a grudge.
The main reason is that he is jealous of Cao Aijun. He usually shuts up the cowshed, parades in the streets, punches and kicks...
As for the man named Cao, nothing happened every day, and he was only scolded occasionally.
So Chen Xing often made trouble for Cao Aijun.
At first, Cao Aijun was patient because he didn't want to cause trouble because of the face of his classmates.
Later, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I reported to the village.
When the village heard this, they thought it was okay?
Chen Xing, you are not a good person to begin with, are we reforming you?
Not only do you not want to repent during this extraordinary period, you actually dare to bully honest people.
The village arrested Chen Xing mercilessly, gave him a severe lesson, and sent him to the Public Security Bureau to lock him up for a while.
The result is that evildoers will be punished.
Chen Xing remained vicious in prison and offended a group of ruthless criminals. His legs were broken while inside, and his wife ran away with their children.
A normal person would probably regret it!
Just treat the fracture, isn't it like you're disabled?
The worst case scenario is waiting for the injury to heal and starting all over again.
But this guy's heart was extremely dark, and he attributed all the reasons to Cao Aijun.
I don’t know what he was thinking, but one night after Chen Xing was released from prison, he climbed to the door of Cao Aijun’s courtyard.
He used a knife to break the door bolt bit by bit, and then hung himself from the door beam.
He also wrote a line of words in blood: I will not die with my eyes closed, and I will not let Cao Aijun go even if I am a ghost.
…
It rained heavily that night, and the Cao family didn't hear anything at all.
In the morning, the body was seen first by passers-by.
Cao Aijun couldn't help but shake his head when he said this. He didn't expect that there were such despicable and narrow-minded people in the world.
It was clearly my own fault, yet I had to shift the blame onto others.
This was not a good thing, but it ended up costing his own life.
I nodded and said: "That's right, the problem lies with this person named Chen Xing.
"Uncle Cao, look at the tomb at the back. Is it the place where Chen Xing was buried?"
"Well, well..."
Cao Aijun and his wife looked back, shook their heads and said, "When Chen Xing died, it was the Public Security Bureau and Murakami who settled the matter.
"As for where it is buried? We don't know."
"Then you remember what Chen Xing looks like, right?" I asked again.
"Oh, I remember this."
Cao Aijun nodded and then described it.
According to Cao Aijun's description, the appearance of the pervert was somewhat similar. Unfortunately, the shell of the corpse had been burned by me.
In addition, this tomb has been abandoned for such a long time, and the tombstone has disappeared. It is really impossible to confirm.
But thinking about it, it’s almost the same.
That hanged ghost must be Chen Xing back then.
This guy is a vicious man, and coupled with his resentment, he is most likely to provoke some unclean things.
It must have been that when he was hanging, he was bumped into by a nearby wild dog that had just become a climate, and the wild dog took advantage of the situation and got on his body.
Dogs have a characteristic that they can draw on the energy of the earth.
After the villagers buried it in the grave, the dog began to absorb the essence of the sun and moon with the help of its formed body.
In the end, he simply hollowed out Chen Xing's body, inserted his original dog body into it, and used his shell to walk out of the graveyard to seduce and confuse Cao Liru.
First, he drew out her two souls, and then continued to absorb her yang energy.
It seems that Chen Xing was possessed by the dog demon. Although he was completely dead, the resentment he felt before his death still affected the black dog.
This black dog is indirectly taking revenge on the Cao family for Chen Xing.
…
After hearing this, Cao Aijun gritted his molar teeth and his eyes were about to spit out fire.
The old man also lost his composure and began to curse: "Damn it, this bastard, this bastard, a person who loses his spirit and can be struck by lightning.
"You won't let me calm down even if you die, and you'll actually come to harm my daughter. He, he, he, he, he, will not die a good death."
Du Jun's violent temper made him even more indignant: "This bastard named Chen is really not a good thing.
"Xiao Dao, what do you mean, isn't that dog his incarnation?
"Hurry up and finish things here first. When I go back to find him, I have to peel off his dog skin, chop it into pieces, cook it and stew it into dog meat soup.
"I don't drink, I feed the pigs." Du Jun cursed again.
"Don't worry, this guy can't run away. We'll kill him tonight." I nodded and said.
