Chapter 824: Fire in thatched building

Style: Fantasy Author: lotus pond moonWords: 2005Update Time: 24/01/18 17:54:52
A bunk was set up in the slope house where bacon was smoked, and Kuang Hong and his wife slept on the bunk. After some time, everything was fine. But one night both the couple slept deeply, especially Kuang Hong who went to the streets to do business while carrying a load of vegetables during the day. He came home at dusk and was very tired. After dinner and a brief wash, his upper and lower eyelids started to tremble. After lying on the bed for just a while, I snored. The sound of snoring gave me a sleepy atmosphere.

So after my wife took a bath, she glanced at the rows of bacon hanging side by side on the fire pit, then blinked and went to bed. However, she didn't fall asleep deeply when she went to bed. She thought about it with some clues and no clues, and fell asleep inadvertently... In a daze, she took a yellow hammer and carried a basket of clothes to the pier by the river to wash and beat them.

Suddenly, there was a man standing on the pier a few meters away, smiling stupidly at her. That man once pursued her, but because a better man than him - her current husband appeared, she dumped him, and he She was too infatuated and was left out, so she became crazy and stupid in the confusion of love and hate. Strangely, when she saw him, her head became dizzy.

While she was beating her clothes on the pier, she somehow tilted her body and fell into the roaring river. She thought she would drown.

Suddenly she woke up again, breaking into a cold sweat. She thought that the man she fell in love with was decades ago, and she didn't know where he had moved to. She had never seen him since.

Before the thoughts involved in the dream were settled, she became nervous. Why was she nervous? The door of the sloping house where the bacon was smoked rattled. She quickly slapped her husband to keep him from waking up; then she pinched her nose and woke up. She leaned close to her husband's ear and whispered: Kuang Hong, someone broke into the door.

What? Kuang Hong opened the quilt and sat up, but there was no movement at the door of the sloping house again. At this time, my wife turned on the light and heard the footsteps slowly leaving the door, as if walking away on tiptoes. As they walked, the sound was so low that as long as there was a little noise, it would be drowned out. It was an early night without even the sound of insects. You could hear a pin drop outside the door, so the faint sound of footsteps was heard very clearly by the couple.

Kuang Hong quickly got up, took away the two levers holding the door panel, and opened the door. He saw a dark figure on the other side of the house making "tacking" footsteps away. When he saw that the door axis had been broken, Then he raised his voice and shouted to the mountain village in the night: Catch the robber - the robber stole the bacon... In fact, the robber attempted to steal the bacon. After a while, in the dim night, many people came vaguely from the village house. They Some of them used flashlights and saw that the door shaft of Kuang Hong's house was broken, and they all said this and that in surprise.

Looking at the slices of bacon hanging in his sloping house, someone asked: How did you wake up? My wife pointed at Kuang Hong and said: He slept like a dead pig, and I was the one who woke him up.

How did you wake up? When others asked, my wife did not answer immediately. Then she smiled silently and said slowly: I woke up from a dream.

You had a nightmare, didn't you? After the neighbor asked this question, he asked her what kind of nightmare she had. Her husband remembered the man she felt a little guilty about decades ago, so she refused to tell her. But she was very surprised why she felt dizzy and fell into the river. Fortunately, she was in a dream, and this dream helped her. After the neighbors dispersed, she was still thinking about it, but she couldn't think of a reason, so she didn't fall asleep again for the rest of the night.

Only the door god knew that the nightmare created for Kuang Hong's wife was caused by the rat spirit. Originally, the rat spirit should have fascinated Kuang Hong, but Kuang Hong's body was filled with yang energy and it was difficult for the rat spirit to get close to him. The rat spirit did not deliberately want to charm Kuang Hong's wife, it simply wanted to wake her up, and then let her wake up Kuang Hong, and bankrupt the conspiracy of the bacon thief.

Why did the rat spirit get better? This is due to the fact that it listened to Buddhist scriptures in the temple when it was a squirrel in its past life, so it abandoned evil and followed good. Even if it turns into a ghost and becomes a spirit, it still contains Buddha nature, restrains evil and protects good people.

The rat spirit has been following the robber thief. His name is Bai Delai. He is the son of a poor farmer's family near Xin'anjiang River in Zhejiang Province. He has a monkey face and wolf cheeks. It turns out that he has an older brother who has the same appearance as him. As the saying goes: A rich family produces evil dogs, and a poor family produces evil people.

Due to the early death of their parents, the brothers were helpless and their family was extremely poor. Bai Delai and his brother made a living by stealing. My brother also has a bad habit, which is lust.

When he sees a slightly sexy woman in the village, he teases her. That time, a woman was raped. The woman went home crying and told her family. The family reported the matter to the clan leader, who convened all the clan members to discuss how to deal with Bai Delai's brother. Everyone agreed that the two brothers were a scourge to the village and should be eliminated together.

So, on that dark and windy night, the tribesmen surrounded Bai Delai's house in one go, kicked open the door, and only caught Bai Delai's brother. But Bai Delai was not at home that night when he thought he could be saved. , was stealing outside, he quietly returned to the back door and heard the tribesmen shouting: Just catch Bai Delai, so as not to leave another disaster in the village.

Bai Delai knew something was wrong, so he sneaked in the night and found several torches at the entrance of the village, which was bright. Some people were hanging his brother from a locust tree, wrapping a hemp rope around his neck and strangling him to death.

When the elder brother was still frustrated and unable to struggle, some of the tribesmen spat on the elder brother, and some looked at the elder brother and cursed fiercely: You damn pauper, you are so poor that you smell like shit, and you still do evil things out of lust. Hmm, famine brings out the desire to steal, while fullness and warmth lead to lust. It is understandable to have the desire to steal, but it is very inappropriate to think about lust without even caring about food and warmth. Now you deserve to die, and you deserve to die.

At this time, a man named Bai Zhiqiang ran over, stood on a high stool, slapped Bai Delai's brother who was hanging on the locust tree, and said angrily: Who told you to bully? My sister? He also bulged his eyes as big as cow eggs: Today will be your death anniversary next year. I also heard someone talking privately: That guy was too bad. Bai Zhiqiang's sister felt sorry for him because he was too poor, so she gave him some food, but he took the opportunity to rape him... It's true that not killing him is not enough to make the people angry. His brother Bai Delai is not a good person. He is lucky today. Otherwise, if he is caught, he will die together.

Bai Delai, who saw all this clearly in the dark, was extremely confused. He was afraid of being caught by his tribe, and he also hated the tribesmen who executed his brother, especially Bai Zhiqiang, who slapped his brother before he died.

He gritted his teeth, tiptoed to the house of Bai Zhiqiang's house, climbed into the backyard, and threw the carefully prepared fireworks toward the straw-filled upstairs of Bai Zhiqiang's house.

After about a cup of tea, a fire broke out in the thatched building, and a gust of north wind blew. The fire immediately took advantage of the wind, and the wind helped the fire, and the thatched building made a "cracking" sound.

The tribesmen carried buckets to get water and rushed to put out the fire. This is really a dead person over there, an angry person over here, and a dead person getting angry all together.