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Seeing my woman beaten up, how could I, as a man, be willing? He threw the rice bowl in his hand onto the ground and spilled the yellow corn. I pointed to Er Nengdan who was lying on the bed and shouted, "Look, look! Your underlings hit your sister-in-law! You don't care. It's pretty dry here, isn't it? "

Xia Lu sat on the ground and cried.

Er Nengdan said, "Apologize!"

The muscular man was furious, but he still bowed towards Xia Lu who was sitting on the ground and apologized.

Er Nengdan said again: "Let's go, brothers!"

"You can't leave! Let me call you back! " Xia Lu shouted, standing up from the ground, she pounced and ruthlessly scratched the face of the person who kicked her. A few bloody lines appeared on the man's face. But she did not bother with Xia Lu anymore, and followed the others to leave my house.

I asked Xia Lu if her stomach hurt. She said it was fine, pointed at Er Nengdan who was on the bed and said: "Your brothers, come and stomp on my body, don't do it for nothing! You have to pay me back! "

I advised him, "Forget it, didn't you already scratch me?"

Xia Lu pursed her lips and gouged out fiercely.

"How much is it?" Er Nengdan who was lying on the bed asked.

"At least a hundred!"

Er Nengdan's hands moved, and from his body he took out a thick stack of fifty yuan notes, and said: "Take them all! Save up a little money, just in case I can't handle it, and try to make some money out of it! Make sure you live your life well, and don't let the poor suffer! Don't let the children below suffer with you! "

Xia Lu accepted the stack of money, and without saying a word of thanks, she returned to the hall.

I am still standing inside my East Room, and looking at the Er Nengdan lying on the bed, I feel very upset in my heart.

"Bro, I feel like I can't hold on this time!" Er Nengdan said as two more drops of blood flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Yunshan, it's not time yet, how do you know you can't last much longer! "Don't let your thoughts run wild!" "No," I said.

The atmosphere turned silent.

Er Nengdan laid on the bed without moving, only leaving him to breathe, letting tears and blood flow.

After a long time. I left the East Room. Standing in the courtyard, looking at the stars adorned, the full moon hanging clear night sky, I felt the high sky far away.

After yet another long period of time. I went back into the hall.

Xia Lu was sitting on the bed, non-stop checking the thick stack of bills in her hands, her face full of joy.

"How much is it?" I asked.

"Six thousand!"

"I'm rich!"

"What the f * ck!" It's still early! Who knows how much money he actually has! "

I said, "Take off your clothes and go to sleep!"

The two of them took off their clothes and crawled into bed. They made love … Match. Breathing slowly. After I finished, I lifted up the blanket and saw a red dot on the bed. Xia Lu was indeed a virgin. Female. She then embraced her contentedly and closed her eyes, dozing off.

The next morning. Xia Lu and I woke up. Go to the East Room to see Er Nengdan. He was still lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, letting the blood flow from his eyes. The white pillow was drenched in a large amount of crimson. Xia Lu made breakfast, and once again, only gave the two of us a bowl each. He made a bad fish and ate it.

I said not to starve our Second Brother to death. Xia Lu said that he died of hunger. I said that we, the Second Brother, bought this trash. Who asked him to buy it? The two of them ate the fish cleanly, smacking their lips in delight.

Not long after breakfast. They started coming into my yard. One after another. There were so many people that they filled a courtyard. Those who couldn't squeeze in could only stand in the alley. Even the walls were filled with people. The 12 butchers who killed the pigs had arrived. Each of them brought a slightly curved and very sharp pig slaughtering knife.

Several of the butchers had full beards, and their burly bodies were filled with killing intent. No one dared to get too close to them.

Just like last time at the Dvans'. Another table was placed in the middle of the yard. On the table were a dustpan and a man with a face about twenty centimeters long. There were wheat seeds in the dustpan. The wheat seeds were covered with a ring of incense. In the middle of the incense was a candle. Blind Old Lady Hu Shizhen sat in front of the table. A dozen butchers with knives surrounded her and the table.

Blind Old Lady didn't allow others to help him, he had to personally order some incense. Her burned face was turned forward as if she could see the table. She struck a match, stretched out her arm, and let the flame burn the candle with unmistakable accuracy. Throwing away the dying match stick, she pulled out the candle and used it to ignite a circle of incense. She put the candle back in the middle of the ring of incense.

Then she pulled out a piece of folded yellow paper. It spread out and completely covered the panes. The yellow paper was covered with strange red symbols, and no one present could understand it.

"All of you, get out of the way! I'm going to play with the Heaven Flame! No one can blame me for burning it! " Blind Old Lady shouted.

One of the butchers surrounding her said, "Old man, why don't you let us stand further away?"

"Of course! It was best not to stand within four or five meters. Even with a Heavenly Flame, I can make a big bowl for you! " The Blind Old Lady said.

When the twelve butchers heard this, they quickly stepped aside. The area within five meters of the table was empty.

It was the same as last time. Blind Old Lady took a match and threw it on the yellow paper. Puff! - It was as if gunpowder was ignited. The yellow paper burned.

Once this yellow paper ignited, the heavenly fire would appear.

Last time at the Niu Dewang house, he didn't see where Skyfire came from, he only felt that it had appeared out of thin air. This time, I opened my eyes wide and did not blink. I focused all my attention on observing the large area of space around Blind Old Lady. They wanted to see where the Sky Fire originated from and where it came from.

But this time I didn't see clearly. A purplish-red flame appeared out of thin air above the dustpan, about fifty centimeters above it. He swam a few laps like a ten-centimeter small dragon, crackling the air like a string of firecrackers. When the yellow paper was almost burnt out. The purplish-red flame drilled into the pan and instantly burnt all of the wheat seed inside, leaving behind a pile of smoking gray powder.

The next step was to pour the powder from the dustpan onto a piece of white paper. He rolled the white paper into a wide tube with a sharp end. Carefully holding it, he poured the white powder into the Mask Man's body.

San Geda who was waiting at the side had already prepared a little rooster that was not even one year old. Cut the chicken's neck with a butcher's knife and squeeze the blood into a bowl. Blind Old Lady held up half a bowl of chicken blood and dripped it onto the Man in front of him. The man who was lying on the table came to life. He swung his arms around, got up, and jumped off the table. Seeing this, everyone made way.

Which way did the masked man go? The people in any direction all crowded and retreated, giving way to it in advance. No one dared to get too close to it.

"Pig killer!" Look after the black dog! If it appeared again, he would immediately stab it with a knife! "Don't hesitate!" The Blind Old Lady said loudly.

"I understand, old man!" I can't forget what I came here for! "

The twelve butcher's eyes were wide open as they raised the pig slaughtering knife to their chests with their hands. They spread their legs and took a horse stance. Their feet moved as they slowly turned around. Their eyes constantly swept the surroundings, as if they were on full alert. The crowd was so nervous that they did not dare to make a sound. As he kept an eye on the man walking around, he kept glancing at the butchers from the corner of his eye.

He saw the twenty-centimeter tall masked man pacing back and forth, but he did not exit the courtyard. On the other hand, he headed towards the latrine at the southwest corner of the courtyard. The people beside the latrine quickly moved aside to make way for him.

Finally, the Mask Man stopped on a large, linoleum spread on the floor. She extended her small hand and pointed down, then turned to look at Blind Old Lady Hu Shizhen.

Blind Old Lady's face was covered with burn marks. As if she could see it, she shouted, "Got it!"

The twenty-centimeter tall masked man fell to the ground, motionless.

San Geda walked over, holding onto a gunny sack, he picked up the man and stuffed him inside. Pointing at that spot, he yelled: "Strip off the linoleum! If we dig underground, we will definitely dig out the corpses! "

I stood in the crowd, my heart in my throat, my body so weak I could barely stand.

Soon, a dozen villagers brought shovels from their homes. He took off the large tarpaulin and said that the soil was still damp and must have been overturned. He spat on his hands and rubbed them together. He grabbed the handle of the shovel and began to dig rapidly at the ground.

After about an hour. Finally, a corpse was exhumed. Pushing aside the dirt on it, he saw that it was the county governor's son, Xiao Jun. His death was very tragic. The corpse was dead. Naked, anal. There was an iron rod stuck in the door, and the angle of the head was too great. The face was drooping backwards, and it was obvious that the cervical vertebra was broken. Except the anus. Blood oozed out of the door along the iron bars, but no blood was visible anywhere else.

"Ah!" There's ice down here! Do you want to dig? " Someone pointed into the pit and shouted.

"Dig it out!"

Then they were busy again with their shovels on the ground. Two large transparent pieces of ice of different sizes were dug out. A head was frozen in a smaller block of ice. There was another Non-head Body frozen in a larger block of ice. It was easy to see that the dead man in the ice was the Dvang child.

Niu Dewang and his family began to bawl. Niu Dewang beat his chest and shouted, "Bastard grandson! Why did you come to my house to give me money for no reason at all!? So he had a guilty conscience! Er Nengdan, you bastard! If you die, you deserve to go to hell! "

Some of the men at the side tugged at Niu Dewang and advised him, "Don't scream! How can you be so sure that it was Er Nengdan who killed your son! It's not like he's the only one in his family! " Their eyes glanced at me as they said this. It was obvious that they were suspicious of me.

"Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! The county magistrate had arrived! "He's here with the police!" A few able-bodied men were pulling at the crowd outside while shouting at the top of their lungs.

I recognize those strong guys, they are the ones who reported to Er Nengdan that they found 12 butcher s, and call Er Nengdan big boss. One of them even kicked my wife, Xia Lu.

At this time, the 12 butchers threw away the pig slaughtering knives in their hands, some of them even tore off the sideburns, pulled out their guns from their waists, and pointed the guns towards the sky, while holding up a small notebook for everyone to see, and shouted, "We are the police! Everyone, don't panic, line up one by one! "

This time, who knew how many armed policemen had arrived. Anyhow, some people said there were no less than twenty green Emancipation trucks parked on the street. The entire village was surrounded by armed police. He didn't even look at who had died this time. But the son of the county governor! It was said that the county magistrate's family only had this single child. In addition, the county magistrate, in order to respond to the national implementation of family planning, had already led the way in performing the ligation surgery.

As they stood in line, everyone whispered to each other. They said that Er Nengdan was really unlucky this time, and that he was completely done for. Some said that his big brother bamboo pole had been scared to the point that his face was drained of color. His two legs were shaking. Wasn't he just feeling guilty? It was very likely that he was the murderer!