Chapter 172: Three Years of Retribution
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"Who are these?" the eyes of the deceased's mother looked at me and Zhang Xiaodong.
"They're all here to help. Uncle Guangming came forward to explain.
The mother of the deceased was very kind and invited us into the house to make tea. Zhang Xiaodong and I glanced at each other and hurriedly thanked each other, but we just didn't dare to go in. Finally, the mother of the deceased came out to us with three bottles of mineral water.
"You guys just take a look here, I have some things to deal with, you can do it yourself. So saying, the mother of the deceased went out.
I took Zhang Xiaodong's mineral water and didn't let her drink it. Luckily, I was fast, otherwise she would have drunk something from someone else. Grandma said that it is best not to eat other people's things, especially the things in this kind of dead people's house.
"I'm thirsty!" Zhang Xiaodong frantically said.
"That can't be drunk either. I saw Zhang Xiaodong's aggrieved and unwilling expression, and directly returned the water to her: "If you want to die, I won't stop you." ”
She didn't dare to move.
"Really thirsty?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"I just came all the way, the sun is so big, and the lunch food is so salty, I must be thirsty. ”
I opened the lid of the mineral water bottle and poured out some of the water inside before giving it to Zhang Xiaodong to drink. When she drank most of the bottle, she was almost saturated, so I snatched her mineral water again, and directly planted the mouth of the mineral water bottle against a potted plant in the yard and stood on top of the pot.
"What are you doing here?" Zhang Xiaodong looked at me suspiciously.
"Saving your life. ”
Zhang Xiaodong drank well and stopped screaming, but she kept pulling me to ask questions, and directly shifted her focus: "The woman just now was the mother of the deceased?"
I nodded.
"And what about the first woman we saw when we came in?"
"The sister-in-law of the deceased. ”
"How old was the deceased? Is he a minor?"
I turned my head to look at Zhang Xiaodong: "How do I know?"
"What about the father of the deceased?"
"How do I know?"
"I've been dead for so many days, why don't you have a funeral?"
"How do I know?" I wanted to sew Zhang Xiaodong's mouth up.
"Ruobing~ I see that the mother of the deceased just now is so young, do you say, could she have given birth to a child when she was a minor? Or is the deceased a minor?"
I pulled Zhang Xiaodong to Uncle Guangming's side. "You should ask Uncle Light these questions, he knows more about the situation here than I do. ”
"Uncle Guangming~ Is this deceased a minor? I think his mother is so young. Zhang Xiaodong is like a hundred thousand whys, asking non-stop.
"The deceased is 31 years old, his mother is 57, and there is an older brother who is 33 years old, and his father and brother died in a car accident three years ago. ”
"Three years ago?" I looked at Uncle Bright and wanted a 100% yes answer.
"Yes. ”
"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaodong's question came again.
"When did the car accident happen three years ago?" I quickly asked.
"It seems that he had breakfast, and then, the father of the deceased went out with his brother to deliver goods, it seems to be a car accident at about eight or nine o'clock, my brother died on the spot, and my father went to the hospital to save him. ”
"There is a custom in our hometown that if there is a dead person in the family, generally if something bad happens in the past three years, it will be the retribution of the deceased. Generally, this bad luck will follow the family for three years. I continued, "If you don't eat lunch or dinner before you die, you'll basically be starving." And the family's financial luck will be very bad in the past three years, and they will lose a lot of money. ”
"It seems that the deceased had very bad fortune at that time, so he was also very short-tempered, and he often gambled. "Uncle Guangming and the deceased's mother met five years ago, and at that time, Uncle Guangming was very accurate, so he often took care of Uncle Guangming's business.
"There are three levels of three-year retribution. To put it mildly, the family will not lose any money after the death of this kind of person, and this kind of person is actually very family-oriented. The second type, a little more serious, is that you didn't eat dinner, if you didn't survive dinner before you died, after death, the family will definitely lose some money. The most serious thing is that I didn't eat lunch. If you don't even eat lunch before you die, the family will definitely lose money. ”
Zhang Xiaodong looked at me in horror: "Is it so serious?"
"So usually this kind of bad luck will follow the family for three years. In the past three years, there will often be some things that lose money, for example, doing business, unsatisfactory in the mall~ It often happens. ”
"I've really heard this rumor. Uncle Guangming looked at me and said anxiously, "Then do you think that the death of the deceased has anything to do with the death of his father and brother three years ago?"
"I'm not sure. But to know what exactly happened between them, to get to a conclusion. I thought for a while and said: "In my sleep, the man kept saying that one sentence was, 'I died so miserably~' Hearing this sentence, I knew that he must have died very unwillingly, and he was very innocent and wronged. ”
"Hey~" Uncle Guangming sighed and said, "Headache." ”
As we spoke, the sister-in-law had been wiping the water dripping from the ceiling in the hallway. Uncle Light said she was behind her ear, so we didn't care about this detail at the time.
"Uncle Guangming, you said yesterday that this house is a murderous house. I asked curiously, "Could it be that after those things happened, it turned into a murderous house?"
"Being reminded by you like this, it seems that there is really some truth. Uncle Guangming took the feng shui plate he used to make money, and then went to the middle of the courtyard to check it.
As soon as I spoke, I felt my throat hurt again. It was also very itchy, I don't remember feeling any discomfort, but the symptoms were like some strange disease. What's more serious is my voice, which has obviously changed a person.
"Mr. Zhang, do you think my voice will become that man's voice?" I said that I felt that my left ear was particularly itchy, I just washed my hair yesterday, and I usually pick out my ears after washing my hair, if you want to say that the ear feces are itchy, it is impossible.
And there are many weird things, there is no way to prove them with scientific methods, so I can only use home remedies.
"How do I know?" Zhang Xiaodong looked at me and said.
Is she really a tooth for a tooth?
Then I didn't dare to speak at all, feeling like if I did, my throat would go bad.
Suddenly, something fell to the ground and there was a loud bang, and Zhang Xiaodong and I all looked towards the source of the sound. It was the sound of the sister-in-law's bucket falling to the ground, and Uncle Guangming saw it and immediately went over to help.
The water coming out of the bucket looked like blood to me...... (To be continued.) )